Dongfang Weiming also finished writing new lyrics. Sima Qingshan was standing at the stage waiting for him. Without even looking at Fang Huanqiu who was standing there, the two of them left the floating platform and returned to the flower boat. At this time, Fang Huanqiu
Then I came to the desk, laid out paper and started writing.
Fang Huanqiu wrote very slowly, writing each stroke carefully. Compared with Sima Qingshan and Dongfang Weiming's splashing with pen and ink just now, her writing style seemed to be that of a primary school child enrolled in a private school. It was well-behaved.
Sit there and write one stroke at a time.
When the stick of incense was halfway burning, Fang Huanqiu finally stood up. The audience who were waiting to read the poem finally breathed a sigh of relief. It was considered over.
"Please invite Chief Fang Shan to come on stage and recite the lyrics." Zhao Zimo shouted.
Fang Dunru stood up and walked onto the stage step by step. When Fang Huanqiu heard Fang Dunru's name, he was frightened and left quickly. He was secretly amused: I wonder if daddy recognizes me. Don't recognize me, otherwise it will
It's over.
Fang Dunru came to the stage and glanced at the back of his daughter who was looking back at the Moon Tower boat. He felt extremely depressed. But the business at the moment was appreciating new words, so he had no time to care about her. He was also curious about what his daughter was like.
What lyrics did you write?
"The first song is Sima Qingshan's new lyrics. Hmm... this is a song called "Linglong Four Criminals", which is a two-tone ancient rhyme. Sima Qingshan really likes to create new tunes, and he also loves retro." Fang Dunru held it in his hand.
Ci Zuo smiled.
Most people didn't understand what he was talking about, but when they heard what he said, they felt it was profound and seemed very powerful. Sima Qingshan was indeed a master of pretense, and he was unique in his approach.
"It's cold at night with the drums hanging, and the light of spring is light, and the current affairs are in a hurry. I am tired of traveling and there is little joy, and I look down on the past and the present with sadness. Jiang Yan also chants the poem of hatred. I remember that time and sent you to Nanpu. After thousands of miles of history and a hundred years of life, this feeling is the only one that is painful.
Willows in Yangzhou, Chuiguan Road. There are light horses changing horses, and upright peeping at the door. When I wake up from wine, under the bright moon, my dreams chase the sound of the tide. What is the use of believing in the beauty of the article? Winning with romance, traveling to the end of the world. Teaching and. When spring comes, you must find a flower companion."
Fang Dunru held the words and chanted.
There was a commotion at the judges' table. This poem was so well-crafted that it was almost flawless. Although it cannot be called a masterpiece, but he could write this poem in just a few steps. It is natural for Sima Qingshan to become famous all over the world.
There is a reason.
"Master Sima, this poem is so good. I will sing it well and never let you down." On the flower boat in Qunfang Pavilion, Gu Panpan saluted Sima Qingshan in a sweet voice. Sima Qingshan returned the salute with a smile on his face.
Quite contented.
"The second song written by Dongfang Weiming is "Niannujiao". The lyrics are: A group of people were in trouble. I remember that when I came here, I tasted being a couple with Yuanyang. The thirty-six people had not arrived yet. The water was wearing wind clothes and there were countless green leaves.
Blow the coolness, the jade face disappears the wine, and the mushroom rain is sprinkled. It shakes beautifully, and the cold fragrance flies up to the poem.
At dusk, the pavilions with green roofs are covered with green roofs. My lover is gone, struggling to endure the waves. I'm just afraid that my dancing clothes are cold and easy to fall off, and I am worried about the west wind in Nanpu. The tall willows are hanging in the shade, and the old fish are blowing the waves. Leave me to live among the flowers. How many fields are there, how many sands are there?
The way back."
There was another sound of admiration at the judges' table. Dongfang Weiming is as famous as Sima Qingshan. There is a reason for this. This poem also has the flavor it should have, and it can be called a masterpiece.
The two poems by Sima Qingshan and Dongfang Weiming have been shown and recited, and neither of them disappoints. They are both excellent works. In comparison, people are more looking forward to the third poem. The little-known Fang Qiufang
Young Master, I spent a long time writing like a primary school student, but what kind of lyrics did I come up with? Many people are already waiting eagerly with the mentality of watching the joke and gloating.
"The third song... the poem by Young Master, um... this is a song called "Ding Feng Bo". Huh?" Fang Dunru suddenly exclaimed while holding the poem in his hands.
"What's wrong, Chief Fang Shan? Is there anything wrong?" Zhao Zimo asked hurriedly.
Fang Dunru slowly shook his head, his expression changing. After a long while, he finally slowly opened his mouth and recited: "Don't listen to the sound of beating leaves in the forest, why not scream and walk slowly. The bamboo stick and mango shoes are easier than the horse, who is afraid? A rainstorm is coming.
life.
The steep spring breeze blows away the drunkenness, and it is slightly cold, but the mountain tops are shining slantingly. Looking back to the desolate place, when I return, there is neither wind, rain nor sunshine. "
There was silence at the judging table, and there was also silence on the boats of many scholars and celebrities near the stage. Everyone was stunned there. What they didn't expect was that the little-known young master Fang Qiu, who looked like a woman, actually wrote this
Such a poem brought a huge contrast to them, and they felt that it was not true.
As far as this word alone is concerned, it is no longer comparable to the words of Sima Qingshan and Dongfang Weiming. This song "Ding Fengbo" is not only sophisticated in words and skillful in lyrics, but also rare in that it expresses a kind of ups and downs and emotions in the world.
His sad and joyful attitude is admirable. If you didn't see Mr. Fang in person, you would have thought that this was done by an old man who was experienced in world affairs. How could you have expected that it was actually a young man.
Yuan Xiandao said blankly with trembling lips: "This is exactly the mood I have always wanted to write. I have written so many poems, but I have not been able to write such a heavy-handed and open-minded poem. I am extremely ashamed."
Yan Zhengsun also said softly: "It's really a good word, I admire it. Today's oiran competition, if you can say this word, it will be perfect."
Yuan Xiandao nodded and said: "We can tell the difference in terms of lyrics, why should we compete in singing? I don't think it's necessary."
Huang Lin hurriedly advised: "Let's compare, lest... lest we leave any evidence behind."
Sima Qingshan was in a bad mood after the song "Ding Feng Bo" came out. He took a small boat to escape from the scene due to a severe headache. Dongfang Weiming was his friend and left with him. In this way, in Wanhua Tower and Qunfang Pavilion,
The atmosphere suddenly changed. Gu Panpan and Chu Xiangxiang are not ignorant people. They naturally know that they have lost too many new words. In this new word category, Master Sima and Master Dongfang can crush their opponents. Now
However, he was crushed by his opponent, and his energy suddenly became unbalanced, his advance and retreat were at a loss, and his position was in chaos.
During the singing session, Gu Panpan was not good at music. Because he was eager to get back on track during the singing session, he made a fatal mistake. He actually broke a few notes when singing high notes. This naturally sounds innocuous to ordinary people, but to ordinary people, he made a fatal mistake.
To the experts, it was nothing short of a disaster. After Gu Panpan finished singing, Marshal Huang Lin at the judging table shook his head like a rattle and his brows furrowed into big knots.
Although Chu Xiangxiang maintained her usual level, changes obviously affected her mood. Although her skills and voice were impeccable, her ability to convey the meaning of the lyrics was not satisfactory. It should be noted that the highest level of singing new lyrics is not just about singing them.
It’s just that the music and words need to be harmonious and the music to convey the meaning. If you can’t do this, you are actually just like ordinary singers. It’s just that the voice is better and the tone is higher.
Wang Yue Lou, on the other hand, won in terms of lyrics and pursued the victory even more. In the singing part, she was even more innovative, abandoning the accompaniment of silk and bamboo. Xie Yingying held an iron board and played the rhythm by herself, singing the song "Ding Feng Bo" with boldness and unrestrainedness that made people feel heart-wrenching. Although her voice and
His technique is slightly inferior to that of Chu Xiangxiang, but he is much better in terms of the meaning of the music. After listening to Xie Yingying's singing, Huang Lin immediately came to the conclusion that "Wangyue Tower has expert guidance".
This conclusion is also the thought that pops up in everyone's mind. It would be true to say that Xie Yingying, the top star of Wangyue Tower, is indeed somewhat famous. But today's performance of Wangyue Tower has far exceeded everyone's expectations. Whether it is the performance of "Du Shiniang"
"The repertoire, several new lyrics, and the choice of singing methods are all impressive. If Xie Yingying really had such talent, how could she be so little famous in the Hangzhou flower world? She suddenly became so powerful, I'm afraid only
It can be described as the guidance of an expert.
Fang Dunru has been silent, he is also thinking about this problem. People around him regard Fang Qiu, who came out to write lyrics, as the master behind Wangyue Tower. Fang Dunru feels a little funny, but he can't point it out to his face. He knows that he
His daughter weighs several pounds. Although Fang Huanqiu has some literary talents and can write some poems and articles, Fang Dunru will never believe that the song "Ding Fengbo" was written by Fang Huanqiu. After thinking about it carefully, Fang Dunru actually doubts himself.
Lin Jue, a disciple of Wangyue Tower, never showed up, but Fang Dunru guessed that he must be in the flower boat of Wangyue Tower. If Lin Jue hadn't brought Huanqiu here, how could Huanqiu himself have contact with Wangyue Tower? Huanqiu because
Due to health reasons, he rarely interacts with outsiders, let alone making friends with brothel girls.
So if Lin Jue was behind the scenes, could this poem, and even all the actions of Wangyue Tower tonight, be Lin Jue's doing? Then I am a student who is really unspeakably powerful. That article "Ai Lian Shuo",
This article, "Ding Feng Bo", seems not to be written by a person of his age. What is Lin Jue's intention to hide it so deeply, yet come to worship him as his teacher?
The judges' table quickly gave out the results. When Zhao Zimo loudly announced that Xie Yingying of Wangyue Tower had won this year's oiran, the whole audience was filled with cheers.
On the dragon's head ship, the disgraced Li Youyuan stood in front of the ashen-faced Prince Liang and his son, hunched over and crying, not even daring to raise his head.
"It's a joke. It really pisses me off. Two famous buildings spent a lot of money to hire help, but in the end, someone else got the oiran. Hehe, this is really a joke." Liang Wang Guo Bing gritted his teeth and cursed.
"Father, there must be something fishy in this. Either the judges are making things difficult for us, or there are experts behind the scenes at Wangyue Tower. In short, this loss is somewhat unclear." Young Prince Guo Kun said solemnly.
"Judge's seat? These old ruts are not capable of doing this. With so many pairs of eyes looking at them, they are all old stubborns and can only judge impartially. But what you said about there being experts in Wangyue Tower is probably on point.
Go up. If Xie Yingying of Wangyue Tower is not so powerful, someone must be secretly guiding her. Li Youyuan, Li Youyuan!"
"Hey! The villain is here. Your Majesty, please give me your instructions." Li Youyuan said hurriedly.
"Why are you absent-minded? Did you hear what I said? This incident has happened to you. This is your chance to atone for your sins. Go and find out the person behind Wangyue Tower. That person named Fang Qiu, what else?
Find out all the extra people. I want to see who is trying to make trouble with me behind my back. I also want to make trouble with him."
"Yes, yes, sir, don't worry, I will definitely find out the truth." Li Youyuan said hurriedly.
"Li Youyuan, I trust you so much, so don't let me down again and again. If you let me down, I will let you down."
Prince Liang stood up and walked angrily to the boat hall. The commander of the palace guards came forward and asked: "Your Majesty, where are you going?"
"Where else can we go? Sail ashore and go back to the palace. Do you want me to be here while the people of Wangyue Tower watch eagerly to celebrate winning the Oiran?"
"Yes, yes, the prince has ordered us to turn around and sail the boat to the shore." the guard commander shouted hurriedly.
The boatman immediately got busy. The big boat turned around, plowed a waterline in the sparkling moonlight, and sailed towards the north bank. At the stern of the boat, a pretty royal girl leaned against the railing of the boat with her chin in her hands, looking at the bright lights behind like a fairy mountain.
A floating platform like a pavilion.
There, a grand celebration ceremony was going on enthusiastically. The new oiran Xie Yingying was holding a laurel wreath on her head to receive the congratulations and cheers of thousands of people.
