Chapter four hundred and twenty second floating away
The participants at the farewell dinner were very different from those at the welcome dinner.
None of the royal guests who had attended the welcome dinner before were missing from the farewell dinner this time.
As a result, when Nasutu and Batu Ashilan arrived with several people from the envoy, the long table where Jiang Fan was sitting seemed quite deserted.
Jiang Fan and Lin Wanqing were the only two people sitting there, with no one on either side. If they were a little thin-skinned, they would probably feel embarrassed.
Fortunately, Yun Qingqing had arrived before the dinner started. As the dinner started, Yun Qingqing walked onto the temporary performance stage, attracting the attention of everyone in the grassland envoy, making Jiang Fan and Lin Wanqing's embarrassment unbearable.
As for being too obvious.
After simply trying out the music, Yun Qingqing bowed to everyone in the room and said softly: "The following song was written and composed by Jiang Chengwei, and he taught the girls to sing it. Since then, this song has been written
Song, folk girls are highly sought after in Heyang City, here, folk girls can sincerely thank Jiang Chengwei."
After saying that, Yun Qingqing looked at Jiang Fan again and performed a blessing ceremony again.
"Hahaha, I have also heard about this. As soon as Yun Jiaren's song came out, it was called Hualou's last song. No other Hualou girl can sing a song of the same quality as Yun Jiaren. So.
As for during this period of time, I don’t know how many women in Hualou want to gain something from Jiang Chengwei, but it’s a pity... no one can achieve their wish."
King Wu Zhou Di laughed and answered.
"Oh? Jiang Chengwei is so talented? He is even very proficient in writing lyrics and composing music?"
Nasutu asked in surprise.
"It's not just about being proficient. His Majesty the Pope must have heard about the annual Fujiang Garden Poetry Festival in Heyang, right? At this year's Fujiang Garden Poetry Festival, Jiang Chengwei shined brilliantly, and was praised by those in the palace.
Old Master, I am recognized as the best poet in the Great Zhou Dynasty! The lyrics of the song I composed for Master Yun were composed at the poetry meeting."
Zhou Di said with a smile.
"The most talented poet in the Great Zhou Dynasty? How old is Jiang Chengwei...how can he get such a high evaluation? Yun, please start your performance. I am really curious. What can the lyrics of the most talented poet in the Great Zhou Dynasty bring?
Such an amazing feeling!”
Na Su Tu raised his eyebrows and looked at Yun Qingqing, and said impatiently.
Yun Qingqing bowed again, then sat back in front of the piano, raised her hands and plucked the strings!
A series of elegant and elegant preludes sounded like the spring breeze blowing in the ears of everyone present!
This prelude was so soothing and pleasant, even with Batu Ashilan's violent temper, he felt much calmer after listening to it.
After the prelude, Yun Qingqing opened her mouth slightly, and a heavenly voice suddenly came out of her mouth.
"When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for wine~"
The melodious song sounded, and just the first sentence he spoke made Nasutu's eyes widen instantly.
Although the barbarians of the Golden Tent on the grassland have completely different preferences for music than the Zhou people, in this world, truly good music always knows no national boundaries.
Therefore, with almost no resistance, several barbarians led by Nasutu and Batu Ashilan quickly fell into Yun Qingqing's singing.
When the song "Bright Moon" will end, all the barbarians' faces showed a look of loss.
Zhou Di applauded and said with a smile: "It is indeed the lyrics written by Jiang Chengwei, and it is sung by everyone in the clouds. It is definitely worthy of unparalleled praise. Compared with this piece of music, any other piece of music can't be heard."
, I’m afraid it’s all tasteless.”
"Your Majesty is absolutely right in what he said. Good lyrics, good music, and even better singing! It's perfect, flawless! We prairie people have always liked heroic tunes, and we basically can't listen to such melodious tunes.
Go in, but this piece of music is different, it really doesn’t look like something from this world.”
Nasutu nodded in agreement.
Batu A Shilan's eyes were shining, staring at Yun Qingqing with great greed, and asked with a heavy breath: "Your Majesty, is this Master Yun a girl from Hualou?"
"That's right, Master Yun is temporarily staying in Zuixian Tower. If the Eighth Prince likes Master Yun's music and has the opportunity to come to Heyang again in the future, he can go to Zuixian Tower to listen to Master Yun's singing. However, I would like to remind the Eighth Prince that Master Yun is here.
Music is not often sung in Zuixian Tower, so if you want to hear it, you have to try your luck."
Zhou Di said with a smile.
"That's so troublesome! Your Majesty, if I remember correctly, all the girls from Hualou in your Zhou Dynasty can be redeemed with money, right? As long as you give Hualou enough money to buy a baby, you can buy the girl back to be a concubine. That's right.
Is that what happened?”
Batu Ashilan said quickly.
Zhou Di was stunned for a moment, then frowned slightly and said, "It is true that there is such a thing, but not all the women in Hualou have contracts to sell themselves in the building. As far as I know, everyone in Yun is free and living temporarily.
Zuixian Tower just needs a place to stay. So if the Eighth Prince hopes to get the Yun family through redemption, then I can only say...Eighth Prince, you are thinking too much."
"What? It's impossible! If you don't have a contract to sell yourself, why would you sing in a flower house to accompany guests? This Yun... Yun, right? You sing in a flower house just for money, right? Open a shop
Please tell me the price. How much will I give you? Are you willing to accompany me back to the grassland?"
Batu Ashilan looked unbelieving, stared at Yun Qingqing, and asked directly.
Yun Qingqing's expression didn't change much. She just saluted Batu Ashilan and said, "Thank you for your attention, Your Highness, but the daughter of the people is quite comfortable living in Heyang City, so she doesn't plan to leave. As for money.
If so...women of the people are not short of money."
"You're not short of money? What song would you sing if you're not short of money? Okay, stop pretending, don't you just think the price is not enough? Don't compare me with those so-called wealthy businessmen in Heyang City. I know the limit of the immortal's drunkenness a few days ago.
Is there an auction for the edition? I’m willing to buy a set of 100,000 guan of Immortal Drunken Supreme, let alone a poor man like you? Hurry up and make a bid!”
Batu Ashilan said with contempt.
Yun Qingqing couldn't help but take a deep breath, the smiling expression on her face disappeared, and she said calmly: "Your Highness, what I said is the truth. If you don't want to believe it, I can't help it. But the choice of folk girls to sing is indeed related to money.
It doesn’t matter much.”
While speaking, Yun Qingqing stood up, performed a blessing ceremony towards Zhou Di, and said: "Your Majesty, the daughter of the people suddenly feels unwell and can no longer continue to sing for the prince and the distinguished guests. I'm really sorry. The daughter of the people will go first."
After returning, the prince and the distinguished guests will eat and chat slowly."
After speaking, Yun Qingqing turned around, took her personal maid, and left in a grand manner...
Zhou Di didn't say anything to stop him, but Batu Ashilan couldn't help but look stunned.
The atmosphere in the room suddenly became awkward.