Chapter 322 It's still him, it's still him, Xiao Yangqing's family from Xingyang
Chapter 322
"My lords, it's past midnight now, and it's almost time."
"How should the song "Shui Tiao Ge Tou*Ming Yue" be evaluated? I still need to wait for your vote..."
Following Yang Guang's oral instructions, all the attendees returned to their seats, waiting for the eunuchs to distribute the ballots to their cases.
Yu Wenshu, who was sitting at the head of the gathering of nobles and dignitaries, was also filled with emotion at this moment.
Such a masterpiece, even for a man as proficient in writing as he is, feels like he can't put it down after listening to it.
Even though I dislike that boy, I have to admit that compared with the previous "Shui Diao Ge Tou", this song "Shui Diao Ge Tou*Ming Yue" is definitely like a banished immortal in the world, compared with ordinary people.
Side by side.
You can tell the difference at a glance.
Wang Tong sat in front of the desk, looking at the ballot papers in front of him, and said nothing for a long time. Behind him, there was a faint discussion from a group of people.
"There is really nothing to say about such a masterpiece. Even God is helping that kid..."
"He asked when the bright moon would come, and the clouds opened and the moon appeared. This scene was like an immortal helping him..."
"If this "Shui Tiao Ge Tou", which is the most popular in the world, is not the leader, which "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" in the world would dare to go ahead?"
Wang Tong slowly closed his eyes. He wanted to be clear in his heart, but he also represented the Hedong Wang family that had been passed down for thousands of years.
On the one hand, it is the objective evaluation of one's literary attainments, and on the other hand, it is the dignity of the family that one must maintain...
At this moment, Yang Guang's voice was heard again on the steps.
"At the beginning of this literary feast, I once asked all the ministers to vote on the topics needed for tonight. I believe all ministers should remember that I abandoned "Wang Jiangnan" and chose "Shui Diao".
Song"……"
All the people who were still hesitant, or those who had already made their choice, held their breaths and looked at Yang Guang, who was standing on the steps and chatting.
"My lords, do you still remember the reason?"
"Your Majesty, of course I remember..." Yu Shiji immediately stood up and bowed respectfully to Yang Guang.
Yu Wenshu, who was sitting next to him, was old after all and was not so agile, so he could only glare at this man angrily.
Not to be outdone, he said, "Your Majesty, I remember that your Majesty once said at that time that "Looking to the South of the Yangtze River" would never be as refreshing as your Majesty's, or even the best in the world..."
"It's hard for Yuwen Aiqing to have such a good memory at such an age." Yang Guang laughed happily and nodded towards Yu Shiji and Yuwen Shu.
"And I said at that time that I would reveal my reasons tonight..."
After Yang Guang laughed, he did not directly reveal the mystery, but said to the musicians and singers below the steps who were already ready to go.
"It's time to start. Let's sing the first song "Looking to the South of the Yangtze River*March Twilight"."
Among the melodious music, the slightly melancholy sound of the flute started first, the sounds of the piano were scattered, the caves sobbed, and the superb performance of the palace musicians immediately captured the hearts of the people present.
But gradually a male singer dressed up as a handsome young man, with his eyes full of worry, began to sing.
The melody of "Wang Jiangnan" was favored by the emperor of the Sui Dynasty, and there were many works. Among the people in the world, there are many people who follow it, and naturally there are many lyrics. It can be said that there are many good poems.
However, the song "Looking to the South of the Yangtze River *March Twilight" sung by this man makes people's eyes shine.
Even Wang Tong put aside his distracting thoughts and listened carefully at this moment.
After the song "Looking to the South of the Yangtze River in March" was finished, there was an endless stream of cheers.
"I think this palace is good, but I think it's not good enough. If the title tonight is "Wang Jiangnan", this palace will be the top three choice.
Whether he can be the leader or not is still a matter of two minds. After all, we have many talented people in the Sui Dynasty. I think there will be many works of this level, but I dare not say that there are not many, but I will not be without them."
"Your Majesty, what you mean is that there is something far better than this tower? I can't help but be a little curious and dare to ask who built this tower?"
An old man from a well-established family stood up and asked.
Yang Guang couldn't help but feel happy. "It's the little Yang Qing who just pointed the bright moon as a lantern."
Hearing this, many ministers and staff couldn't help laughing and laughed out loud.
The old man who became an official had to admire.
"It is no wonder that a talented person who can write "Shui Tiao Ge Tou*Ming Yue" wrote "Wang Jiangnan"."
"But from your Majesty's words, it seems that there are more masterpieces than this Yang Xiaoguan?"
"Haha, Xiao Laoqing's family is really powerful. I hit the nail on the head." Yang Guangda pointed at this veteran official, nodded and smiled.
"That's right, I still remember what the man said before hearing the next episode of "Wang Jiangnan"."
"I have been thinking about it till now, and I still feel that these words point directly to my original intention."
"He said: The territory of the Sui Dynasty is thousands of miles away, and there are countless beautiful scenery. However, His Majesty loves Jiangnan only, and he admires the beauty of Jiangnan day and night.
Presumably, if Jiangnan is compared to a woman, this woman will definitely love His Majesty alone..."
As soon as these words came out, all the laughter and discussion that had been there before disappeared.
These words seemed extremely rude, but it also made people feel that these words really expressed the emperor's love and preference for the south of the Yangtze River.
Yang Guang slowly closed his eyes and raised his hand.
"This is what he wrote to me on behalf of Jiangnan..."
It's still such a plaintive and beautiful tune, but unfortunately, because of Yang Guang's words, it has a lot more meanings.
This time, it was not a handsome man, but a graceful and graceful woman, wearing a white gauze hat and walking lightly in lotus steps.
With the ups and downs of the music, the beauty and elegance are mixed with a sadness that stirs the soul. Along with the singing, it mellows in the bright moon night...
Yang Guang stood with his hands behind his hands, listening to Que's "Looking to the South of the Yangtze River", his eyes wandered around those present.
But when I saw that almost everyone was fascinated and saddened by her, there were also some who looked at the woman infatuatedly and expressed a lot of emotion.
The corner of Yang Guang's mouth raised. At this moment, in this literary feast, apart from the woman's low singing, it was really audible.
While singing and reciting, there was no one who could not help but feel moved. Even Queen Xiao, who had heard it several times, could not help but wipe the corner of her eyes at this moment.
When the song ended, no one present noticed when the woman in white left.
At this moment, they were still immersed in the emptiness and the heart-broken sorrow of separation.
Wang Tong struck the case with his palm and couldn't help but smile bitterly and shake his head repeatedly. "Obsessed, shaken, heartbroken, these are more than 20 words. I can't understand..."
An old scribe with gray hair and beard looked intoxicated and sighed with emotion.
"Taken in detail, the lingering charm is hard to exhaust, just like the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, the mist is endless..."
"No wonder His Majesty once said that it would be hard to find a work that would be so refreshing to Your Majesty that it would be the best in the world. After hearing this, I have no objection..."
"Your Majesty, I wonder if you can tell me which talented person created this piece "Wang Jiangnan"."
Looking at the gathering place, countless pairs of expectant eyes fell on me.
Yang Guangchang smiled heartily and flicked his sleeves. "It's the same young man from Yang Qing's family who pointed to the bright moon as a lantern just now, Yang Qian of Xingyang."
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