Ying Gao didn't understand the rhythm of this era, but he felt that the lyrics of this song were not good and too dry. After pondering for a long time, Ying Gao turned to Ye Wan'er and said, "Prepare the pen and ink. I will give you a word to help you become famous again."
Go up a level!”
"I thank you, sir!"
Ye Wan'er smiled sweetly and thanked Ying Gao quickly. She knew in her heart that the only way she could live a good life was to increase her reputation. She also thought about leaving, but she never thought of focusing on Ying Gao.
Because she knows that it is simply seeking death!
Because Ying Gao is the crown prince recognized by everyone in the Qin Dynasty. Although he has not yet lived up to his name, he is no different.
I am not worthy of such a person, nor am I worthy of being contaminated.
Otherwise there is only one word and that is death.
However, there is no problem in being able to let Ying Gao write poems. On the contrary, it will increase her worth and act as a kind of talisman. After all, that person is Ying Gao, the invincible Ying Gao.
In the future, he will become the crown prince of Great Qin!
In the future, he will become the king of Qin!
It is important for people to know themselves. Ye Wan'er knew that Ying Gao was not someone she could get involved with, so she stayed on her own terms.
At this time, Ying Gao didn't mind and gave Ye Wan'er a chance. The lyrics of the brothel were good-sounding and full of melody, and there was no requirement for the format of the lyrics.
After all, in Da Qin, the culture was originally underdeveloped. It was laughed at by the six countries of the Central Plains and said that there were only no clothes and no jianjia, let alone the lyrics in the brothel.
The lyrics at this time are very simple, either from [Qin Feng] or from the most straightforward desire for reform, and nothing else.
After a while, the fragrant wind blew by, and Ye Wan'er appeared in front of Ying Gao, her pretty face was slightly red, her whole body was out of breath, and she looked even more lovely.
"Sir, the pen and ink are ready, please!"
He was full of expectations for Ying Gao's words. After all, a prince of a country must be a talented and knowledgeable person, let alone a prince with a good reputation.
Ye Wan'er knew even more clearly that the person in front of her had never had a calligraphy treasure. If he left a calligraphy treasure in Jiaofangsi today, it would definitely be the first time.
Ye Wan'er was a little excited when she thought about this. After all, this was Ying Gao's first time.
"When will the bright moon come? 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 up there in the beautiful buildings and jade palaces. I dance to clear the shadows, how can I feel like I am in the human world."
"Turn around the Zhu Pavilion, lower the Qi household, and the light will keep you awake. There should be no hatred, why should we be reunited when we say goodbye?"
"People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. It's difficult to do this in ancient times. I hope that people will live forever and share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles apart."
…
Just one swipe.
After a long time, I started writing.
The ink stops.
Ying Gao smiled at Ye Wan'er: "I'll give this poem to the girl. Farewell!"
"let's go!"
"promise."
Nodding in agreement, Meng Liao, Wang Hu and others quickly followed. In an instant, the elegant room was empty, leaving only Ye Wan'er.
Water Melody Songtou.
This is Su Shi's masterpiece and the pinnacle work of the Song Dynasty.
It is also one of the few lyrics that Ying Gao can recite word for word.
…
Seeing Ying Gao and others leaving, Ye Wan'er looked at the handwriting on the silk book and couldn't help but be fascinated for a moment. This poem is very good.
There is a special artistic conception!
But when she just reacted and wanted to ask for advice, Ying Gao had already left with others.
Only Ying Gao knew in his heart that he didn't have much in his stomach, and most of it was returned to the teacher. And this song was still a remnant of what he had memorized by rote.
.......
The people of Qin favored martial arts and respected scribes.
But historically, the scribes learned in the Qin State basically came from the six countries of Shandong, especially the Wei State, which was the talent training base of the Qin Dynasty.
On the mainland of Qin, it is rare to see such a great talent.
Therefore, Wang Hu, Meng Liao and others believed that Ying Gao was just a whim, and it was impossible to write a masterpiece that could be passed down to the world. Of course, this poem was very different from the contemporary literary style, and it was only suitable for sung in brothels.
Become a brothel ditty.
Ying Gao and others went back, but Tie Ying and his men wandered around the Jiaofang Division, had a big meal, and spent the whole night in a cool mood.
.......
When Ying Gao brought Meng Liao, Sima Shi and others into the Jiaofang Division, Ying Zheng got the news immediately, and Meng Tian, Wang Jian and others also got the news.
They even sent people.
If it weren't for Ying Gao and others who just listened to the music and didn't indulge, they would have been taken back home and taught him a lesson based on the teachings of their ancestors.
The wind suddenly picked up, and Ying Gao paused slightly.
At this moment of wind and cold, without realizing it, another year has come to an end.
Winter is coming.
There will be endless white snow covering the sky and the earth, burying the sins in this world together.
Ying Gao is a person who likes snowy days. After all, his first battle was fought in the ice and snow, and heavy snow is destined for him.
"The weather has changed suddenly, it's going to snow!"
Walking on the road, Ying Gao sighed, another year has passed. He has lived in Great Qin for six years. After the New Year, he will be twelve and a half years old. In Great Qin, or in this era,
I'll be an adult in one year.
Although it is not that he will be crowned immediately, he can go to the battlefield at the age of fourteen.
The law enacted by Lord Shang to protect minors no longer applies to him.
"Sir, winter is coming, and the usage of coal mines in Zhengzhou will increase greatly, making the Jiannan Chamber of Commerce even more prosperous!"
Wang Hu and Meng Liao also knew very well about the wealth of the Jiannan Chamber of Commerce. Even they felt extremely emotional in their hearts. The wealth there was comparable to that of the country.
"Jiannan Chamber of Commerce has no money at this time!"
Ying Gao smiled, these two people are not wealthy and do not know how expensive oil and salt are, but the Jiannan Chamber of Commerce is making money every day, but the speed at which Daqin Central University and the academies at all levels gobble up money and food is simply frightening.
If it hadn't been for the advent of sucrose, which allowed him to harvest a wave of crops in the Qin Dynasty, Ying Gao's deployment would have been interrupted in terms of money and food.
The two top chambers of commerce are not enough to support Daqin Central University and all levels of academies. This shows how difficult it is to popularize education.
What's more, before paper and movable type printing were invented, it was even more difficult to popularize education in the Qin Dynasty.
However, there is no way around this.
At this time, he could only take one step at a time, and the establishment of the Qin Empire must be the premise, and it could not affect Ying Zheng and the generals' plan to go eastward.
If he had no choice, he would rather introduce white paper and movable type printing after the Qin Empire unified the Central Plains. The craftsmen of this era were too powerful, so he had to guard against it.
"Let me, the old pig, compare with anthracite and charcoal. Let us spend this winter warmly. I'm afraid the days to come will no longer be peaceful!"