The Young Master Is Fierce Chapter 64: Born in Linjiang and passed down in Weiyang

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On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival on August 15th, at the Orchid Courtyard of Weiyang Lake in Shangjing, there appeared an eternal song that ranks first in the first column of stone A on a thousand steles. This news has spread in Shangjing.

Thousand Stele Stone Mid-Autumn Poems have not been seen for decades, but now they have reappeared. This is naturally a great prosperity in the literary world.

It was like a huge boulder falling into the Weiyang Lake, causing huge waves in Shangjing City.

Almost within half an hour after the poem appeared, the oiran Xuefei Fei sang it on the red sleeves of the flower boat on the Qinhuai River.

It is said that this water melody song was recomposed by Hu Qin and Hu Jia herself - Hu Jia was addicted to wine and had not composed music for more than ten years. However, after seeing the lyrics, she was silent for a few breaths and composed it. The original tune that has been circulated for hundreds of years has been changed. This change has changed beyond recognition, but it is more moving. All the guests at Hongxiu Zhao have witnessed the beauty of this song and this song, saying that the Hu family is indeed still young.

Yan Xiaolou, the wife of the third wife of Yan Shidao, the Privy Council envoy at that time, was also here. She came with Qin Bingzhong’s grandson Qin Chengye and Qin Ruoxue because Qin Bingzhong said that Lantingji was a boring place. Let’s listen to some music here in Hongxiuzhao.

Yan Xiaolou wanted to go to Lantingji, but her brother Yan Xiwen didn’t want to take her. It’s not that there was any conflict between the siblings, it was just that Yan Xiwen felt that Lantingji was a place where literati gathered. You It was not appropriate for a young girl to go - Yan Xiaolou was already fourteen years old, so due to her brother's usual majesty, she had no choice but to come to Hong Xiu Zhao.

No one expected that on this year’s Mid-Autumn Festival night, the Lanting Gathering would produce poems and essays that would appear on the Thousand Steles Stone, and would even be ranked in the first column of the Thousand Steles Stone!

I think that the Lanting Gathering must have been a grand event with thousands of people cheering at that moment, and the person who made this sentence must be like a bright star.

Yan Xiaolou was a little disappointed. It would be so wonderful if he could witness that scene with his own eyes.

When the song of the water tune sounded in the red sleeves, and when Xue Feifei slowly sang the words, Yan Xiaolou knew that this song was indeed a masterpiece of the ages!

So, who wrote this poem?

Will it be my brother?

There are countless talented people in Beijing. It is impossible to guess.

Until the last sentence of "I hope people can sing together thousands of miles long" was sung, until the last note fell, until after dozens of breaths of silence, Xu Yungui, the Shaoqing of Taichang Temple who was sitting by the window on the left, asked: "How dare you Ask the girl, do you know who wrote this word? ”

Xue Feifei didn’t answer, Hu Qin and everyone walked out.

She had a smile on her face. Although she was thirty-six years old, her appearance was still good-looking and even a little more graceful and wealthy.

She has been obsessed with music for thirty years and is proficient in various musical instruments. The music she composed has spread all over the world and is unparalleled. Therefore, the world respects her as a great master.

She has not composed music for several years, but tonight she is writing this song again.

At this moment, she was standing on the stage, looking at everyone and smiling: "This word was born in Linjiang, spread in Weiyang, and finally ascended to the palace, left on thousands of steles and stones, and will be admired by all generations."

Born in Linjiang?

Passed to Weiyang?

So, this poem was born in Linjiang?

Xu Yungui frowned. He didn't like the place in Linjiang very much.

Qin Ruoxue's eyes lit up, and she suddenly tugged on her brother Qin Chengye's sleeve and asked in a low voice: "Could it be him?"

Who is he? Yan Xiaolou looked at Qin Chengye curiously.

"How is it possible? I don't know if that guy has returned to Linjiang in Xiacun."

Everyone Hu on the stage paused, and then said: "The author of this poem is praised by Mr. Qin as a friend who forgets the years. The heavenly wine he brews is comparable to the fragrance of my red sleeves. He has written a book , called A Dream of Red Mansions!"

Qin Ruoxue opened her mouth with a surprised look on her face. She looked at Qin Chengye, who was confused, thinking that that kid is so powerful?

Yan Xiaolou already knew who it was, and was extremely happy.

Xu Yungui's brows were filled with tears, and he gradually dispersed, drinking a glass of wine alone.

"Now, he wrote a poem and sent it to Miss Dong Shulan of the Dong Mansion. Tonight, Miss Shulan presented this poem, which was affirmed by five great scholars and was listed as the first word in the stone A of the Thousand Steles. This poem will be the eternal symbol Sue Song, this person...is a dragon and a phoenix among men."

"Now, Xue Feifei will sing another song for everyone."

The Hu people retreated, the music started again, and everyone looked at each other in confusion.

Especially Xu Yungui, he suddenly felt that all this was like a dream, so unreal.

My sister Yun Qing passed away ten years ago, and her son has grown up. Although he is in Linjiang, his name has already shocked people in Beijing.

What would he look like?

Will she be as beautiful as Yunqing?

If his father had not made that decisive move, would Yun Qing have left at such a young age?

It is difficult to collect water.

Looking back, it’s just a dream of the Red Mansions.

……

Hu and everyone are sitting at the stern of the boat, and there is no one here.

At the stern of the boat were several tributes, burning incense wax, and a brazier.

She lit a handful of paper money and put it into the basin, and her face turned red in the light of the fire.

"Your son has grown up."

"In just a few months, I feel like I have changed into a different person. This is your protection, I know it."

"He has become successful and famous. He has written books and poems, all of which are masterpieces handed down from generation to generation. I don't understand how Mr. Fu could give birth to such an outstanding son. I have thought about it for a long time. It is because of you. ”

"In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed. I think about how many classics we produced when you wrote lyrics and I composed music. Since you left, I have rarely composed music again. I composed a song for your son's lyrics tonight, and I am very satisfied. , even burning the poem for you, I think you will be very satisfied."

"The gate of Confucius Temple is about to collapse, but the jujube tree inside is growing very well. The jujubes are big and sweet, and they will mature in a few days. I can't climb up alone. It’s a pity to see it.”

"I heard the news that your son seems to have fallen in love with Dong Shulan. Look, he is no different from his father. It doesn't matter if your son takes the imperial examination and gets an official status, but he is just like his father. There is an official character in the name, but it has nothing to do with official. It is also a story about a landlord's son falling in love with an official's daughter. If you can hear it, you will either stop his thoughts, or... ... Just leave a dream to that girl. I think this journey is the same as yours, so let’s elope.”

"Okay, I haven't chatted with you for a long time. I'm happy today, so I'm a little verbose. Don't be as angry as before."

Everyone Hu burned the paper money, clapped his hands, took a few sips from a wine bottle, but it was Xishan Tianchun.

She sat on a chair at the stern of the boat, looking at the moon in the sky, her expression gradually becoming lonely, and she whispered: "Yunqing, do you know how much I love you!"

"Since you left with that official Fu, my soul has been gone. I don't know what to do or what I did. Why did you marry him? What's wrong with me...?"