Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading - Chapter 80
[Chapter 80 Satisfied?]
“Oh, that young master looks very smart, how can you say such a stupid thing?” Liu Mengrui stomped her feet, “Isn’t this just trying to put something on someone’s mouth? Diefei, don’t you think so?”
Cheng Diefei heard the words Dazed for a moment: “Ah? What did you say?”
“What’s wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?” Liu Mengrui reached out and touched Cheng Diefei’s forehead, “Why did you lose your mind all of a sudden?”
Cheng Diefei shook his head: ” I’m fine. I’m just curious, who is that young master? How could he have the status of a professor in eight academies? I’ve never heard of it.”
Liu Mengrui realized this problem, and she also looked puzzled: “Yes, I’ve never heard of it. By the way, why did he get along with my father?”
Cheng Diefei walked to the window, glanced at Chen Luo secretly, and a bold thought came to his mind: Could it be that he is
… …
Qian Erkang and the others felt relieved when they heard Chen Luo’s words. They looked at each other and could see the joy in each other’s eyes. Qian Erkang cupped his hands again, and said: “Students are ignorant and ignorant, and the songs they know are all vulgar, even a few famous songs by Master Luo…”
Qian Erkang glanced at Luo Hongnu on the stage , found that Luo Hongnu was looking at Chen Luo with a pair of beautiful eyes, completely ignoring himself, and was angry for no reason in his heart, and said: “In my opinion, it is just a work of Zhongping.”
“Since Mr. thinks there is an elegant song , it is better to open the eyes of the students and let us understand, what kind of music can be called elegant? If you open up the way of elegant music, the distinction between lyrics and music can be eliminated, and you should also be a role model for our generation.”
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“This money Erkang, just say some nonsense!” Cheng Diefei said angrily, “His words are forcing that…Young Master into a difficult situation, really hateful!”
Liu Mengrui folded her hands on her chest, also showing embarrassment: “It’s his own fault for saying something wrong just now. How can Yaqu be so easy to compose? My father wanted to compose a few Yaqu several times, but every time he writes, he can’t escape the lyrics. Daddy said that this is a cliché, the more proficient in literary talent, the harder it is to jump out. But if there is no literary talent, how can you write Qu Zhiya?”
“Mengrui! Or, let’s make a move and run away after hitting!” Cheng Diefei suddenly said.
“Ah?” Liu Mengrui froze for a moment, “Now?”
Cheng Diefei was about to nod when he heard Chen Luo say in the private room over there: “Okay!”
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“My dear brother, you… “Liu Jingzhuang looked at Chen Luo with some concern. Chen Luo is now well-known with “Du Shiniang” and “Swordsman”, and he must not be damaged here, and he was also a little anxious. Chen Luo gave a reassuring expression, stretched his legs, and jumped out from the window sill of the private room. With a loud “bang”, it fell directly in front of Qian Erkang.
With the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Meridian Realm, although Chen Luo’s jump was not as elegant as the spell casting, it was thunderous and imposing, and Qian Erkang couldn’t help but take a step back.
“You, what do you want to do?” Chen
Luo patted the clothes on his body, and said lightly: “Don’t be nervous, they are all gentlemen. Don’t you want to listen to elegant music? What topic do you want to hear?”
In other words, the people around were gasping again. From what this young master said, didn’t he have already prepared the elegant song, and asked Qian Erkang and others to designate the title and compose it on the spot?
This… is too big.
It is not without reason that the song has been called a vulgar song so far, but it has not been able to take off the vulgar hat.
In Chen Luo’s heart, he was not panicked at all. In his previous life, he was influenced by his grandmother. In addition to Tang poetry and Song Ci, he also dabbled in Yuan opera.
Since you want to kill, then kill crazy.
“This… this is what you said!” Seeing Chen Luo’s calm expression, Qian Erkang became more angry, rolled his eyes, and was about to ask a question, when a blue light flashed in front of him, Liu Jingzhuang stood there Between the two.
“Liu Daru, what do you want to tell me?” Qian Erkang seemed to ask, but he cut off the possibility of Liu Jingzhuang’s intervention. Liu Jingzhuang glanced at Qian Erkang in disgust, and said, “Don’t be impatient. I would like to be upright and comment on my brother Chen Xian’s upcoming new song, so as not to be misinterpreted. Is there a problem?” Without waiting for
Qian Erkang’s answer, The guests around clapped their hands and shouted: “It’s just right, the sage of poetry commented on the music, it’s a wonderful thing in the literary world!”
Seeing such a reaction, Qian Erkang and the others stopped talking and cupped their hands, which is considered to have recognized Liu Jingzhuang’s Zhongzheng status .
Qian Erkang said: “Don’t embarrass Mr., it’s late autumn. Since ancient times, there are so many autumn poems, so it must be easy to write. Mister, let’s use autumn as the theme and compose an elegant song.”
Chen Luo glanced at Qian Erkang and wrote about autumn. ?
If I take out the “withered vine, old tree, faint crow” who is known as the ancestor of Qiusi, I will be bullying you!
Chen Luo cleared his throat, “Autumn, isn’t it? Listen up!” ” In a lonely village, the sun is setting and the clouds are glowing, and the old trees are lightly smoked and the
jackdaws
are.
”
After finishing the work, the whole room is quiet.
“Mr. Liu, please comment…” A guest reminded Liu Jingzhuang, who was in deep thought, and Liu Jingzhuang suddenly came back to his senses.
“Wonderful!” Liu Jingzhuang sighed, “I have never seen such a wonderful song.”
“In just twenty-eight characters, it is such a vivid description of an autumn scene. It is a stroke of magic!”
“The ancients wrote about autumn, It is often lonely and bleak, and the opening of this song is also the same. The lonely village, sunset, lingering clouds, light smoke, old trees, and jackdaws, the six pictures all have a sense of bleakness.”
“Then there is a little Feihong under the shadow. The Feihong is the autumn goose. There is only one point, which shows its loneliness. But it is this point that makes the whole picture turn from static, and the whole autumn scene seems to rush toward us.”
“The most wonderful thing is the ending. There is a sentence, green mountains and green waters, white grass, red leaves and yellow flowers.”
“There is a distant view, which is mountains and water; there is a close view, which is grass, leaves and flowers. Far and near are mixed.”
“More blue, green, white and red Embellished with , yellow and five colors, the previous lonely autumn scene is instantly lively and bright, and the original autumn scene is so colorful, adding vitality to the chill of autumn, and sweeping away the clichés of the predecessors who are sad to the end!”
“Yaqu, this is Yaqu If this is not an elegant song, how dare ninety percent of the words be called elegant words!”
Liu Jingzhuang commented on the excitement, picked up a flagon from the table, and poured a few mouthfuls of fine wine into his mouth, looking extremely carefree!
After hearing Liu Jingzhuang’s comments, everyone was reminiscing about the song, understood the beauty of it, and continued to recite it in their mouths, becoming more and more excited.
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“Wow, this young master is so amazing!” Liu Mengrui looked delighted, “Diefei, don’t you think so?”
At this time, Cheng Diefei looked at the young man with a smile on the corner of his mouth below, and his heart was full of joy. He said with certainty: It must be him! It must be him!
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On the other hand, Qian Erkang’s face is like the bottom of a pot, no matter how thick-skinned he is, he can’t find fault with this song. It’s just that he was active in his mind, and with a change of mind, he stepped forward and saluted respectfully: “Sir, you are talented, and the autumn scene will open the eyes of the students!”
“Students are bold, please make another song, so that students can face up to the elegance of the song. ”
“Despicable!” There were many whispered reprimands in private, and Qian Erkang’s face remained unchanged. He could not withdraw at this time. If he did, the contacts he worked so hard at Fuci Club would be gone.
Luo Hongnu on the stage finally turned his gaze to Qian Erkang, but he was full of disgust.
“Student, you are a natural writer, and you are a master…” Liu Jingzhuang naturally knew Qian Erkang’s plan, and it was nothing more than to show that this song was an isolated case, and the song still could not be elegant.
“It’s okay, Brother Liu!” Chen Luo waved his hand, suppressed Liu Jingzhuang’s protection, and looked at Qian Erkang with a smile: “Tell me, what else do you want to ask?”
“Since we are in the Acacia Building, we must Take lovesickness as the topic!” Qian Erkang seemed to have thought of the topic. ”Lovesickness ?
No problem.” Chen Luo nodded, and was about to speak when Qian Erkang said, “Wait a minute! ” Mr. Wan Anbo Chen once wrote “Ode to Bamboo and Gift Soldiers to Manren City” in the court hall. Countless of my Confucian scholars will join the army and go to the frontier. Why don’t you compose a song to tell you about parting and lovesickness , Wouldn’t it be beautiful to be reconciled with Mr. Chen?” Chen Luo was taken aback, I am reconciled with myself? … ”Shameless!” Liu Mengrui gritted her teeth angrily, “Lovesickness is only possible when the two places are separated. This is a farewell and lovesickness. Let alone a song, even poetry is difficult to compose. What’s more, you have to be with Wan Anbo’s Compared with that poem, this clearly makes things difficult for others!” Cheng Dieyi looked at the young man with a calm face, and said softly, “He can do it!” … At this moment, everyone also understood Qian Erkang In the intention of making things difficult, all the high-rollers clenched their fists, and the oirans glared at each other. Just as the atmosphere was tense, Chen Luo’s voice sounded again. ”Oh, farewell, lovesickness , do you want it all? No problem.” ”Listen up—” “I’m seeing you off , I’m so sad, how long will it last?” The mountain is covered again, people can go!” Chen Luo looked at Qian Erkang with a gentle face: “But you are still satisfied?” My hand, which can’t control the broken chapter, almost broke at “Listen up—” Come and change it in two days go there. .
Everyone is satisfied.
It’s another 3000-word chapter, I’m overdrawn today…
(End of this chapter)
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