Chapter 320 He asked when the moon was there, and the moon came
Chapter 320
The melon-eaters present were all confused at this moment, and they couldn't help but subconsciously raise their heads and look at the sky.
No, the sky has been covered by clouds tonight. Is there anything else that could be wrong with such a night sky?
Yang Guang's face became more and more excited, and in the end, he couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Wonderful, wonderful, hahaha..."
Empress Xiao also has a pair of charming starry eyes that are full of splendor.
"What a wonderful idea. I really wish I could wipe away the clouds in the sky and take a look at the moonlight."
Someone below finally couldn't sit still, especially Wang Tong, the proud leader of the Hedong Wang family's literary circle.
When he became an official in the Yang Jian Dynasty, and when Yang Guang ascended the throne, he felt that he was not being reused, so he resigned in his middle age on the pretext of recovering from illness.
Today, Wang Tong is very confident in his "Shui Tiao Ge Tou", which is at least considered a rare masterpiece.
After getting it into His Majesty's hands, I only got a few good words, and after it was chanted, there was nothing more.
But now, the "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" sent by the eunuch actually made the emperor forgetful, and Queen Xiao also ignored her appearance.
How could Wang Tong still sit still? He immediately stood up. "Your Majesty..."
"I wonder who made it in your Majesty's hands?"
Yang Guang was in a very good mood at the moment and said loudly, "This is "Shui Tiao Song Tou" written by a young man about the bright moon."
"Mingyue?" The hundreds of people present all raised their heads in unison to look at the cloudy night sky.
"..." A row of neat black lines appeared on the faces of over a hundred people.
Haha... The moon is so bright, Your Majesty, your eyes are not blind, how about we play a little game of fishing for the moon or finding the moon together?
Another attendee couldn't help but speak.
"Your Majesty, the sky is gloomy and covered with thick clouds. On this night, I prefer to depict the bright moon. It's really..."
Next, at least a dozen people came forward one after another, whether they were from aristocratic families or from the group of nobles and nobles.
After all, if there is no moon, writing about the moon is just like pretending to describe the scene of heavy snow flying in the sky and white fields in spring.
In a word, it has fallen into the inferior category and lost the artistic conception of touching the scene and feeling it.
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"Well, I also feel that your words are justified. As for the quality of this song "Shui Tiao Ge Tou*Ming Yue", it is up to you to decide."
"Liu Banban, ask the people from the Taiyue Department to come over quickly and take it. I want to listen to this song "Shui Diao Ge Tou*Ming Yue" together with all the ministers."
"My slave obeys the order..." Liu Banban's high-pitched voice spread to the ears of everyone present.
Just as the musicians and actors from the Taiyue Department of Taichang Temple were sitting together, trying to tune the piano.
Only then did Yang Guang sit back on the couch leisurely and elegantly. He looked at the prince with a crooked hat and clothes, nodded in approval, "Thank you for your hard work, Wang."
"Your Majesty, you have broken the old slave. This is the duty of the old slave. You can't do it, you can't do it..."
"Why is it your handwriting?" Yang Guang was quite curious and wanted to know about Yang Qian's creative process.
"Yang Xiaoguan was already a little drunk at the time and was so dazzled that he even mistakenly pointed the lantern at the bright moon..."
"This servant can only listen to Yang Xiaoguan's dictation and copy down this "Shui Diao Ge Tou*Ming Yue"."
"Isn't this Mr. Yang Xiaolang not a drinker?" Queen Xiao couldn't help but asked curiously.
"It's not that Xiao Yangqing doesn't drink, it's that he's very bad at drinking." Yang Guang gave an explanation for Yang Qian.
"Exactly, Yang Xiaoguan had three drinks together. The villain just finished copying. Yang Xiaoguan was already so drunk that he couldn't even wake him up."
"I was afraid that if I delayed any longer, I would miss His Majesty's important event, so I carefully waited for Yang Xiaoguan to come slowly. I then rode over first..."
"Three drinks and you're unconscious?" Queen Xiao was dumbfounded. "I didn't expect that a great and talented man could be so bad at drinking..."
"Haha, I also think it's coke, but fortunately he's not good at drinking. After three cups, he was able to make "Shui Diao Ge Tou" which is on par with "Wang Jiangnan"."
"If he never gets drunk after a thousand cups, then if I want to wait for this masterpiece, don't I have to wait until tomorrow morning?"
People in the Taile Department below were still busy, but above, Yang Guang was talking and laughing with high spirits and high spirits, which made everyone present more and more suspicious.
What the hell is going on? Could it be that the "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" without touching the scene actually has such magic power...
"Did you hear that just now? Yang Xiaoguan, maybe he is the work of a virtuous son-in-law." Li Yuan stroked his short beard, lowered his voice and was communicating with Yang Ning.
"Maybe, it's just that if there is no moon in the sky and the moon is chanting, it will eventually fall into the lower realm." After Yang Ning nodded slightly, he couldn't help but feel a little worried.
"That's true." Li Yuan also frowned slightly. At this moment, the musicians below the steps were already ready. With the sound of a cloud board, the noisy discussion gradually stopped. The wonderful music gradually stopped.
rise……
At this moment, Yang Qian was lying on a very comfortable and soft carriage, still sleeping soundly.
Outside the carriage, the eunuchs waiting on the left and right were left, urging the driver to go faster...
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The music suddenly softened, and a loud and clear singing voice was heard singing at this literary feast.
"When will the bright moon come out?..."
"..." All the noble dignitaries and aristocratic families who were originally full of doubts and thought that the song "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" that chanted the bright moon had fallen into disgrace were instantly stunned.
All of them suddenly looked up at the sky again, yes, there was no moon.
It turns out that he was asking about the moon, not directly describing the moonlight...
Along with the sound of music, along with the singer's extremely emotional singing.
Everyone seemed to see an elegant scholar who was independent from the world, raised his wine glass, and faced the dark night sky.
He was unwilling to accept the absence of a moon, so he raised his glass and asked the sky.
Everyone, at this moment, unconsciously, along with the singer, thought about the palace in the sky, what year it is today...
I wanted to ride the cool breeze back to the sky, but I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to withstand the coldness of nine days in a building made of beautiful jade.
"Hey, the moon, the moon!" At this moment, an old man who was listening very ecstatically, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and suddenly shouted.
Yang Guang suddenly stood up from the imperial couch and looked at the originally dark cloud-covered sky with disbelief.
At this moment, I could see those dense dark clouds slowly retreating in all directions.
The bright moon, as bright as a silver plate, gradually showed its true appearance, as if an invisible immortal lifted up the blocking clouds, letting the bright moonlight shine down.
Even the singers and the musicians who played the instruments were all confused.
They all stared blankly at the bright moon that suddenly appeared, so shocked that they couldn't help themselves...
"He asked when the bright moon would be there, and before he arrived, the bright moon came..."
Yang Guang looked crazily at the bright moon that gradually revealed its true appearance through the gaps in the clouds, spreading its silvery brilliance wantonly, and laughed out loud.
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