My Sisters Excel in Both Literary and Martial Arts - Chapter 183

[Chapter 183 Water Tune Songtou (Second update)]

Bai Qingyuan will be nothing more than a keyboard warrior in future generations.

You can say the same thing and do the same thing.

A weak stroke.

Therefore, he rejected Jing Zhe’s proposal with righteous words, and there was no wave on his face. Jing Zhe couldn’t help but sigh: How important is the self-cultivation of face for a high official!

Bai Qingyuan didn’t blush or breath, and continued: “I haven’t finished what I just said. This self-created word card is very different from the self-made calligraphy. The word card must match the tune. Simply writing lyrics does not make much sense! “

Mr. Bai, don’t you think you just said nonsense?”

Jing Zhe said disdainfully: “Everyone you pick out on the street knows the meaning of Cipai tunes. Tell me this, do you look down on me or do you want to be beaten by me?” Look down on him?”

“…”

Apart from Victory, this is the second person Bai Qingyuan has encountered who has embarrassed him with just his mouth. The key is that he has nothing to say.

After calming down, he said seriously: “What I mean is, Mr. Jing can create his own lyrics, how can he also create his own tunes?”

In Bai Qingyuan’s opinion, the rhythm of this tune is only understood by singers who specialize in musical instruments. Tetsuichi is a scholar who is proficient in poetry and calligraphy, but he can’t also understand tunes, right?

Unexpectedly, Jing Zhe actually nodded: “I understand a little, I understand a little!”

“That’s impossible, you can even sing, right?”

Bai Qingyuan said unwillingly.

“Well…”

Jing Zhe glanced at him, “Master Bai, this seems to be nonsense. If I can sing, why would I ask Master Wang to go to the cabin to learn it?”

This old guy kept pushing. He kept nagging, and Jing Zhe had noticed before that he and Su Xinping were flirting with each other, so he didn’t have a good impression of him.

If you don’t quarrel with him when you get the chance, who will you quarrel with?

“…”

Bai Qingyuan was really speechless and had nothing to say. His face turned red and white, and he didn’t know what he was thinking.

Others gritted their teeth and suppressed laughter, feeling very uncomfortable.

Bai Qingyuan was either picking on himself or quarreling with Protector Yu Sheng in the court. Emperor An didn’t like him very much. It was rare to see him being criticized to this extent by someone other than Yu Sheng, and he found it ridiculous.

But thinking that Jing Zhe is now a commoner, he is afraid that he will offend Bai Qingyuan so much that it will be difficult for him to carry out his work in the future.

Then he came forward and said, “Jing Zhe, why are you talking to Mr. Bai? I’ve been waiting for you for a long time, and I didn’t want to hear you making noises here!”

“Your Majesty, calm down!”

After saying this, Jing Zhe raised his hands and stepped aside.

Seeing this, Qi Junguang sneered: “You create your own lyrics and tunes. Are you so afraid of me that you deliberately write something difficult to get into the hall so that you can make excuses after losing?”

“There are many third princes.” Think about it.”

Jing Zhe glanced at Qi Junguang pitifully and said, “You should worry more about yourself if you have this time!”

“Humph! I want to see what you can write for me.” Huayue Ling] Compare!”

After saying that, Qi Junguang rolled up his sleeves and sat down, waiting for the next words.

…

Everyone waited for a moment. Wang Yingqiu had finished explaining to the singer who played guzheng and pipa, and Shi Shiran came to the side of the boat.

At this time, the big ship had already started to circle the city for the second time, and once again came to the river bank under the roots of the imperial city.

Heads of people gathered around the place where the lights were dimmed. Accompanied by the “Flower Moon Order” sung by the Goulan singer on the shore, it was a lively scene.

An Di and Zhu Xinning still couldn’t help but worry: As the saying goes, one step is fast, every step is fast! [Flower Moon Order] has reached the point where everyone is singing it. If the lyrics written by Jing Zhe cannot dominate the limelight immediately, there is a high probability that he will lose in today’s competition!

And it is difficult to completely suppress it now.

At this time, the guzheng sounded and the pipa played together.

Everyone on the boat held their breath, and the people on the shore also knew that the third poem of the day was coming. Since the second poem was first, they were more curious about the level of the third poem.

There are still discussions from time to time.

“Young Master Jing’s lyrics are so good, you won’t write them again, right?”

“What else do you need to say? This one must be the third prince’s!”

“Yes, then let’s listen to see what lyrics he can write. ” “

…”

Wang Yingqiu sang in front of so many people for the first time. Her palms were sweaty and she was a little nervous. She looked up and saw Jing Zhe looking at her, nodding with a bright smile.

His smile seemed to have a magical power, and Wang Yingqiu was instantly infected. She immediately stopped being nervous, nodded her head, and started singing in harmony with the music.

“When will the bright moon come? I ask the blue sky with my wine. I don’t know what year it is in the palace in the sky. I want to ride the wind back, but I am afraid that it will be too cold in the beautiful buildings and jade houses at high places. I dance to clear the shadows, how can I feel like I am in the human world.”

Wang Yingqiu’s voice It’s soft and the orchestral sound is gentle. No one has ever heard this melody before, but they feel strangely that this melody is so good that they can’t put it down.

And the “Water Melody Song” sounded on the river. Before the first half of the song was finished, there was no sound of conversation either on the boat or on the shore. Wang Yingqiu’s singing was unpleasant, but it fit the artistic conception of the words in one go.

There are many people on the boat and on the shore who have profound literary skills. Just hearing this, they have already noticed the ethereal, grand and distant artistic conception of this poem.

Link by link, the scene captures the emotions, and at the same time, it is able to describe the moonlit night in such an ethereal way, without the slightest hint of fireworks. In just a few sentences, it is the refreshing fairy palace scene.

It is no exaggeration to say that in this Shangque, if you copy two sentences at random, they are all quatrains!

When readers hear good poetry, they instinctively discuss a few lines, but this word actually makes them forget to talk and become completely intoxicated.

“Turn around the Zhu Pavilion, lower the Qi household, and the light will make you sleepless. There should be no hatred, why will we be reunited when we say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is something that has never been done in ancient times. I hope that people will live long and share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles away. “

Wang Yingqiu continued until she finished singing the last line, and her hanging heart finally fell. But when she found that the surroundings were very lonely and everyone’s eyes were empty, she panicked again.

When he came to Jing Zhe’s side, he wrung his hands together and asked with some embarrassment, “You can’t sing well?”

Seeing that she was nervous, Jing Zhe didn’t think much, reached out to hold her little hand that had nowhere to rest, and said comfortingly: ” Very good. I have never heard anyone sing as well as you. You really sang it right!”

Wang Yingqiu’s eyes brightened after hearing this.

But the heat coming from her hand still made her wake up, and she hurriedly pulled her hand back. Her whole body felt like an electric shock, she couldn’t help but tremble slightly, and her face and neck were blushing.

As if nothing happened, Jing Zhe smiled, turned around and waited to hear comments from An Di and others.

While Wang Yingqiu stood there alone, many strange and uneasy feelings suddenly arose in her heart. She was worried about gains and losses, and felt a little hesitant.

He is my friend’s younger brother!

And I was so much older than him…

The more I thought about it, the more embarrassed I became. In the end, I could only bite my lips and stamp my feet: Wang Yingqiu, what are you thinking about?

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As expected, Jing Zhe will start quitting tonight…

(End of this chapter)