Chapter 45: The Battle of Flowers;
Liu Zhizhou also said in his forehead: "Okay."
He didn't care about the winners and losers in several lines. Besides, I wrote this poem very well. My younger generation lost a lot and didn't slap in the face. They are all in their forties, but their younger generation is only twelve years old. There is no comparison.
But Zheng Lang was so shocked that his eyes almost fell off. Isn’t this great god in Fujian? How did he come to Zhengzhou?
Because "History of the Song Dynasty" did not include Liu Yong in history books, he knew very little about his history. When he was a teenager, Liu Yong did grow up in Fujian. Later, he went to Bianliang to take the exam, and was proud of his talent and was ready to make great achievements, but at that time he was not stable. When he arrived in Tokyo, he saw so many red lights and so many beauties, and he was confused. He started to spend money without passing the provincial examination.
As a result, I spent a lot of money, and I had no high school in the exam, so I had to go home. However, I had a bad habit of visiting prostitutes in Tokyo, including eating, drinking, and gambling. The latter two were the most harmful. If I stayed in a business like Lou Yan for a night, I would need a lot of money.
The family background left by my father was quickly ruined.
The ups and downs of life have broadened his mind. If he improves this bad habit, he might be able to achieve both in the exam and career with his talent. However, he broadens his mind and makes his lyrics better and better, and the habit has not been changed. Some beautiful prostitutes are greedy for his beautiful words and even don’t want money to let him stay overnight.
This is like opium, the more you smoke, the more you become addicted.
I came to Bianliang this year and did not pass the exam again, but I had to go home. I had to say goodbye to a friend who made friends with Tokyo City. I felt very sad, so I wrote this Yulin Ling that has been remembered forever.
However, things have changed.
The leaders of the four major industries responded one after another, and Lou Yan was about to hang himself on the beam, and the four parties were entrusted with their relationship. Song Qi didn't have to think about it anymore. He was the top scholar, so why did he write lyrics for you? Yan Shu didn't have to think about it anymore.
When he heard about Liu Yong, he was overjoyed, so he spent a lot of money to invite him. Liu Yong was still hesitant, and Lou Yan had to promise him and invite Liu Sanbian over. Gao Yanei became a miserable master, afraid of arousing the disgust of this talented man, so he could only retreat.
Where could Zheng Lang think of this process?
He even doubted whether Liu Sanbian had come.
In a blink of an eye, it is unlikely. Unlike myself, I copied Nalan and Xin Qiji, even if I copied Ouyang Xiu and Su Dongpo, then when they thought of this word, what happened? Is it possible?
But who dares to copy the words that have appeared, especially such words?
Besides, it’s not Liu Yong, how can I make Lou Yan crouch down like this?
This struggle is difficult to distinguish.
But most people didn't know Liu Yong's origin, and they looked at him with suspicious eyes.
The performance has begun.
Actually, it was nothing. It looked like the performance of a later singing and dancing troupe. It was just that the performances of a few women were slightly outstanding. Bai Yuniang still played the pipa, Tan Wan still played the zither, but Lou Yan did not sing. This was left as the final decision, and it was changed to playing the guqin. Its attainments were far less than Chen Siniang, but the little maids around her cooperated well and started to whimper. The two were just as good as each other and they were harmonious. Then they went to Tong Feiyan and danced a dance, which was very likely adapted from the Zhezhi Dance of the Tang Dynasty, with fierce and graceful dance.
Zheng Lang stared at her slender waist and looked at her for a long time. Although she was also very happy, she was not as scary as the rumors outside. Zheng Lang stared at Liu Yong quietly while watching the performances of several songs. Strictly speaking, this was the first great god he knew after coming to the Song Dynasty. However, from his eyes, he did not see that the kind of romanticism written in unofficial history was a bit lonely. With his talent, he might not be willing to fall to this point.
Finally, Jiang Xinger appeared.
Zheng Lang was very curious about this little girl, especially the confused look in her eyes.
Seeing her suddenly sighed, it was not really confused. Nowadays, children are sensible, and many children of fifteen or sixteen years old can be the ones in charge. She sighed that her strengths were originally in her boudoir, and the guests stood by her side to admire her, but they didn't care. Besides, so many people were so far away, if it weren't for that... she was destined to be a flush.
After sighing, I wrote a piece of characters, probably knowing that I couldn't get it. After writing, I circulated the page down and sat down again.
Zheng Lang also looked at it and his handwriting was indeed very good. The style of calligraphy copied from the calligraphy of the Two Wangs was very charming. It was not as good as the style of the big guy, but it was indeed better than that of ordinary people. I read it and passed it on.
This is the most important competition.
The guests are here, and the most popular program is to listen to you singing. This is a must-have skill for the song. Everyone has known the quality of singing, but there is also a fatal factor in the middle... the quality of the lyrics sung.
Red flowers also need to be matched with green leaves, and the function of this green leaves is often several times better than red flowers.
The better the lyrics that can be sung means that the greater the god this woman can invite. This god may not be a high-ranking official, but refers to a talented man. And how much hard work this talented man can do for you to make a good lyric for you. This phenomenon also occurs in descendants, but it is not as serious as in the Song Dynasty.
What’s strange is that the five firsts are full of confidence at this time.
Then he glanced at each other, and the desire to fight flashed in his eyes.
The performance just now was a side dish, but now it’s really good!
Lou Yan said in a crisp voice: "I'll come first."
The first one may not be able to get it well, and the next one may not be able to get it well. The key is to look at the quality of the lyrics and their preparations. After saying that, he glanced at the other girls, but no one objected. So he picked up the pipa and sang: "The rustling frost floats on the mandarin tiles, the green curtain is light and cold, the long door is deep and quiet, the autumn scenery is about to be late in the courtyard, and the chrysanthemum stamens are falling like pearls, and the long pink face is drifting. The phoenix is far away.
Infinite hatred, sentiment of love, silhouette fan. It should be the emperor. He blamed me for leaving the chariot, but he suddenly came to the palace. He was the most enchanting person in the palace, but he said that the flying swallow of Zhaoyang.
The warm and beautiful days are bright. The light mist is low and the fragrant trees are covered with fragrant trees. The pond is shallow and the smoke is drooping, and the wind is hanging in the air. The spring is tired of being tired, throwing the grass and neglecting the mood of going out for a long time. The red house is swept all day long.
The distant regret is endless, and the peace and beauty is difficult. The young tutor, where are you sleeping drunk when you are standing in front of you? There is no one in the deep courtyard, and the swing is opened at dusk, and the sky is locked in the garden.
The waist is slender. She is still young. She is just as old as a woman. She is just getting furious and has a pair of hairs with her weeping willows. She begins to learn to make up tightly, like she is slimming her figure, and she is shy about her feelings. She is so charming.
If you fight for your character, you will be able to pity your son-in-law before you can. It's late at night, so you won't be able to get into the mandarin quilt and untied it. Yingying's back stands on the silver shoulder, but she says you'll sleep first."
This word card is called "Fighting Hundred Flowers", and it was created by Liu Yong himself.
It cannot be said that it is not good, at least Zheng Lang can do it now, but he can't do it. However, Zheng Lang lowered his head and snickered. He had read many poems by Liu Yong in his previous life, but they were all relatively excellent. He had never seen this poem before. He finally understood why the scholars and officials were ashamed of.
It is erotic, or even writing about going to bed, but it must be written in obscure, such as the moon is hidden, the candle is extinguished, or Wushan is already very obscene. You can't just write about the mandarin quilt, the silk shanger, and what you sleep first. Then add some oil, salt, sweet and sourness, and it will become a real yellow and colored tune.
He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He was afraid that Liu Yong would make up his mind and gave it to Lou Yan another big lyric similar to "Yu Linling". In that case, with Lou Yan's voice, the other four girls may not have a chance of winning this time.
However, there are not many people who know the inside story. Although some of the content in the poems are a bit offensive, the whole poem is still good. It is a three-part word, but it tells one thing: a girl never married before she married, and she was shy about her being in the bridal chamber before she got married and wanted to greet her but refused. It may be an open meaning, or it may be a hint of Liu Yong and Lou Yan, and Lou Yan's cute appearance.
Only the parties involved know this.
In fact, it was written very successfully. If you change some of the explicit sentences.
And the most important point is to fill in the cavity!
But to be honest, at the beginning of the Northern Song Dynasty, when the entire lyric style was lowered, this lyric was already proud. Lou Yan finished singing it, and the sound was good. Although Liu Zhizhou and others frowned, the young people liked it after hearing it. The opponent, the lyrics should be written like this, so let go a little more!
Hearing countless cheers, Lou Yan bowed to everyone with confidence, gave a gift, and then looked at the other four girls proudly!
I don’t believe that there are still people in Zhengzhou who can write such lyrics!
She was really wrong this time.
Although Liu Yong's song "Fighting Hundred Flowers" is good, his style has already lost seven points first. Unlucky, Zheng Lang suddenly came up with a little care, so he chose four elegant poems!
Chapter completed!