Doctor of the Great Song Dynasty: In the beginning, Li Qingzhao and Li Qingzhao made a private decis
Chapter 255 Tang Poetry and Song Ci Li Qu
Chapter 255 Tang Poetry and Song Ci Li Qu
"That's right! It's the establishment of a sect!" Fan Zhengzheng said with a nod.
"Sir, are you joking? How can He De, a concubine, be able to create a school on the basis of Song Ci!" Li Qingzhao still couldn't believe her ears. Although she was proud and thought she was proficient in writing lyrics, she was not arrogant enough to surpass it. The degree of Song Ci.
Fan Zheng explained patiently: "Of course being a husband is not a joke. My wife is the most talented woman in the Song Dynasty. Her poetry has reached its peak. It may be difficult for a thousand years to surpass today's achievements in the future. There is little hope."
Li Qingzhao fell into silence. What Fan Zheng said was the truth. The famous poems she wrote through the ages were a bit of a sapling. With the help of Fan Zheng and Xiefang, she could achieve such achievements. Now she has obviously felt that her poetic talent is exhausted, and I am afraid it will be very difficult in the future. It is difficult to write another famous article through the ages.
Of course, there is no way, just like what Fan Zheng said about evil prescriptions, taking concubines and writing poems about boudoir grievances, or writing poems that worry about the country and the people when the country is destroyed and the family is destroyed, but these are neither what she wants nor what she wants good at.
"And my wife is only eighteen this year, and she still has a lot of time, so why don't you have the heart to waste your time? Why don't you go a step further, establish a school on the basis of Song Ci, and start a new branch after Tang Poetry and Song Ci! "Fan Zheng bewitched again when he saw Li Qingzhao moved.
"Of course I don't want to waste my time." Li Qingzhao shook his head.
Fan Zheng could talk about her heart. The reason why she suffered from heart disease was because she was caught in the embarrassment of being exhausted, and she was unwilling to waste time. However, Fan Zheng's establishment of a school was something she had never dared to think about before.
"At that time, I'm afraid Madam will lose the title of the most talented woman in the Song Dynasty?" Fan Zheng raised his eyebrows and smiled.
"Why?" Li Qingzhao asked puzzled.
"Because Madam is afraid to become the most talented woman in the world, not only will she overwhelm the talented women of all dynasties, as long as Madam establishes a sect, even famous scholars of all dynasties will not dare to say that she is better than Madam!" Fan Zheng said proudly.
"The most talented woman in the world!"
Li Qingzhao was overwhelmed immediately. She was extremely arrogant. When she was the first female poet in Kaifeng, her words were sharp and she criticized all the literati.
After becoming famous, his poisonous tongue has not diminished, and he dismisses all major poets in the world, and criticizes his poems extremely.
Of course, all the famous poets naturally disdain Li Qingzhao's criticism. If she establishes a sect and becomes the most talented woman in the world, she would like to see what the Song Dynasty literary world has to say.
"However, it is not easy to establish a sect. It has been hundreds of years since Tang poetry developed to Song Ci. Now that Song Ci is at its peak, how can a concubine easily establish a sect?" Li Qingzhao was excited, and soon He said disheartened again.
We must know that the current Song Ci is at its peak, and it is not that the old needs to be changed. It may be very difficult for Li Qingzhao to introduce the old and bring forth the new.
"According to the doctor's theory, prosperity must decline. Tang poetry flourished for hundreds of years and was eventually surpassed by Song Ci. Similarly, Song Ci is at its peak now, and it will decline in the future. Given time, Song Ci will also be replaced by new literary themes."
"Of course, if we let it develop, this process will probably be very long, and it may even take hundreds of years to slowly flourish. If there is the first talented lady in the Song Dynasty to devote all her talents, the process of hundreds of years may be shortened to Decades, or even years! It's like becoming a forensic doctor for a husband, making him happy in a short period of time." Fan Zheng said solemnly.
Li Qingzhao was stunned. Before Fan Zheng did not reform, the doctors of the Song Dynasty had stagnated for a long time. Since Fan Zheng changed the law, the doctors have developed rapidly. If she can reform the literary world, she might not be able to establish a school and establish a new one. pulse.
"But the concubine can't predict foretelling, so how can she know what sect is behind Song Ci?" Li Qingzhao said distressedly.
Fan Zheng laughed and said: "Ma'am, you know that everything in the world has laws and traces to follow, and the way of poetry is the same. When Tang poetry was at its peak, people discovered that Tang poetry had strict rhythms, which made creation more restricted. Poetry and long and short sentences appeared, which is the origin of Song Ci."
Li Qingzhao nodded. Compared with Tang poetry, Song Ci is more flexible and popular, and it is easier to be accepted by the people.
"In the same way, in the most prosperous period of Song Ci, a new genre must have been quietly born. Although it is not well-known to the world, it will be more flexible and popular than Song Ci, allowing more Accepted." Fan Zheng said loudly.
"Let more people accept it?" Li Qingzhao was thoughtful.
Fan Zheng continued to point out: "It is true that compared with Tang poetry, Song Ci is easier to understand and more people can accept it. However, there is only one scholar in the world who can write poetry, and there are only ten people who can read and understand Tang poetry and Song Ci. It’s all for nothing, but don’t [-]% of the people in the world have the need to appreciate poetry and songs?”
Li Qingzhao couldn't help being shocked, and his heart was enlightened. She founded a sect, and if [-]% of the people in the world follow her, what a grand occasion it will be.
"If madam can create a lineage, and let [-]% of the people in the world follow and respond to it, this lineage will surely flourish, enough to stand shoulder to shoulder with Tang poetry and Song poetry." Fan Zheng excitedly said.
Li Qingzhao's heart was agitated, and after a long time, he paced back and forth and said, "This method may be feasible, but there is one biggest difficulty, that is, how to appreciate poetry and songs for those people who are illiterate."
"Then don't use words, and sing them face to face, like a brothel girl singing poetry in the literary world!" Fan Zheng said with a big wave of his hand.
"The common people are ignorant. Even if I read it face to face, I'm afraid I'm playing the piano to the cow." Li Qingzhao said with a headache.
This is not to show that Li Qingzhao looks down on the common people in the world. Many poems will quote classics. If you don't have a little literary quality, you can't appreciate the beauty of poems at all.
Fan Zheng said again: "Then make it more popular! Let ordinary people be catchy."
Li Qingzhao frowned and said, "Is that still the rhythm of poetry?"
Li Qingzhao is the most talented woman in the world, naturally she highly respects the rhythm of poetry, how can she lower her value.
"Ninety percent of the people in the world follow!"
"Create a faction!"
Fan Zheng reminded lightly.
Li Qingzhao suddenly saw the wind and said: "My husband's words are reasonable. I think that after Bai Juyi wrote his poems, he went to the old lady to listen to them. If the old ladies on the street can understand them, they are popular and beautiful, and they will naturally be passed down."
Fan Zheng said with satisfaction: "Madam can understand these principles. You only need to go to the city of Kaifeng again and see what ordinary people like. You will surely find the clue to establish a sect."
"What are you waiting for?"
Immediately, Li Qingzhao couldn't wait to get up, and took Fan Zheng to visit Kaifeng City.
Fan Zheng smiled wryly, and could only risk his life to accompany him.
In the city of Kaifeng, business travelers crowded shoulder to shoulder, bustling with traffic, and bustling.
Kaifeng City is the capital of the empire, and its business was at its peak. Ever since Fan Zheng gave his father Fan Chunli the second and third parties in the medical city, Fan Chunli has been obedient.
Parks and public facilities began to be extensively repaired in Kaifeng City. Many people came to the parks to play in their spare time, which made Kaifeng City a little more noisy.
"Okay! A goal!"
The Cuju venue next to Shanghe Garden.
A fierce cuju competition was in full swing, and the surrounding seats were full, and there were even many people standing and watching, and everyone cheered for the team they supported.
Cuju was originally loved by the people of the Song Dynasty. Since Zhao Xu reformed Cuju, it has increased the fun and confrontation, which has made Cuju more popular.
In addition, Fan Chunli followed Fan Zheng's suggestion and set up a lot of Cuju courts in Kaifeng City, and consciously organized Cuju competitions in Kaifeng City, often attracting many people to watch.
Under Fan Zheng's secret guidance, the Cuju competitions and rules of the Song Dynasty were almost the same as those of later generations, and Fan Zheng couldn't help being surprised.
"Cuju is indeed sought after by the people all over the world, but it has nothing to do with the literary world. It is not conducive to the concubine's establishment of a sect." Fan Zheng took Li Qingzhao to watch a wonderful Cuju competition. Seeing the grand occasion of the Cuju competition, Li Qingzhao couldn't help regretting shook his head.
Fan Zheng pointed out: "What Madam said is very true. Cuju is a kind of sport. Tang poetry and Song Ci are literature. Naturally, they cannot be compared. However, jade from other mountains can attack stones. If Madam establishes a sect, wherever he goes The common people are like watching Cuju, which is enough to form a line of their own."
Li Qingzhao smiled wryly. Cuju was already extremely popular, and it was so grand because of the official reform. How difficult it is for reform literature to achieve this effect.
Fan Zheng didn't say much, but continued to take Li Qingzhao to play in Kaifeng City, even inadvertently, the two passed by the Li Mansion, and came to the middle wall of the Li Mansion Road.
After Fan Zheng and Li Qingzhao got married, Li Kefei returned to Luoyang again to take up his post, and now Li's mansion is only guarded by servants.
However, Fan Zheng and Li Qingzhao's poems through the ages are still on the Dao Zhongbi outside Li's residence, attracting many people to come to watch.
"The crowd searched for him thousands of times, but when I looked back, the man was in a dimly lit place. Fan Zheng, the evil doctor, and Li Qingzhao, the number one talented woman in the Song Dynasty, finally got married as lovers."
There were even people who specifically explained the love story of the two. When they heard that Fan Zheng and Li Qingzhao were finally married, the crowd of traffickers clapped their hands and applauded.
Seeing this sideways look, Fan Zheng and Li Qingzhao couldn't help but smile knowingly.
"My husband is right, the people are just illiterate! It's not that they don't have the need for literature." Li Qingzhao nodded.
Fan Zheng said solemnly: "If Madam can realize this, I'm afraid she will not be far away from the Zongli sect."
At the moment, the two played again this time and came to the vicinity of Bianqiao.
Today's Bianqiao can be described as a scenic spot in Kaifeng City, where countless jugglers and vendors set up their stalls, which is extremely lively.
Some amazing and highly skilled entertainers are performing their unique skills, smashing boulders in their chests, dancing knives, guns, and breathing fire. Every time they go to a wonderful place, they will arouse the cheers of the people and keep rewarding money.
Li Qingzhao just glanced at it, and shook her head. All of her things have nothing to do with literature, and it is impossible for her to start a school.
Then Li Qingzhao was attracted by shadow puppetry and zaju performances. Watching the funny performances one after another, he was immediately amused and laughed, clapped his hands repeatedly, and offered money.
Before leaving the miscellaneous booth reluctantly, Fan Zheng took Li Qingzhao to a teahouse to have a rest.
In the teahouse, a storyteller was eloquently telling the story of Tang Xuanzong and Yang Guifei.
Unknowingly, the teahouse was surrounded by common people, applauding it one after another.
………………
In the past few days, there was nothing wrong with the imperial court, Fan Zheng had been accompanying Li Qingzhao to visit Kaifeng City, and even went to Goulan to listen to music in disguise.
That night!
Li Qingzhao returned home happily. After the two had sex, Li Qingzhao lay on Fan Zheng's chest panting, unable to calm down for a long time.
After a long time, Li Qingzhao suddenly excitedly said: "What Mr. Xianggong said is right! Ninety percent of the folks are illiterate, and there is a lot to be done for them!"
"Madam, do you have any clues to start a sect?" Fan Zheng asked.
Li Qingzhao sighed and shook his head.
"I am stupid, but my husband is known as the evil doctor Fan Zheng, but there is an evil prescription to help me." Li Qingzhao said with a sly smile.
She is not ignorant, on the contrary, she is extremely smart. Since Fan Zheng reminded him to establish a sect and let him visit Kaifeng City, he must have made up his mind a long time ago. Why should she think hard about it? Anyway, it is only natural for a woman to rely on a man, and no one has anything to say can be said.
Fan Zheng raised his eyebrows and said: "You are not complaining that the evil side of your husband has spoiled your seedlings and made you exhausted."
Li Qingzhao said coquettishly: "If my husband has always been helped by evil methods, how can I be exhausted as a concubine?"
Just like Li Qingzhao did before, one shortcut is a momentary pleasure, and the next shortcut is always a pleasure. With Fan Zheng, she naturally relies on Fan Zheng's evil prescription.
Only then did Fan Zheng proudly say: "Actually, you are already very close. Since it is the foundation of a sect after Tang Poetry and Song Ci, it is naturally related to literature, and there are only a few things related to literature in Kaifeng City."
"Sing music, storytelling!" Li Qingzhao couldn't help blurting out, and there are probably only a few who can be related to literature.
"What if you combine the two?" Fan Zheng asked.
"Singing books?" Li Qingzhao said with a white look at Fan Zheng.
"What about merging Zaju?" Fan Zheng continued to ask.
"Zaju? Is that just a funny show?" Li Qingzhao frowned.
Fan Zhengzheng said: "Whether it is singing and storytelling, there is one person, but there are many characters in the book. If Madam will choose the most exciting story in history, use the talent of the first talented woman in the Song Dynasty to change it into something that can be sung. The tune is sung by many people in Zaju, and my husband calls it Quju!
"Quju!" Li Qingzhao jumped up suddenly, he didn't care about the beauty of his upper body exposed, and was completely shocked by Fan Zheng's vision of Quju.
"Quju is based on wonderful stories in history, and it is very similar to hidden words. It is widely known by the public. In addition, Quju is sung, which is enough to cover [-]% of the illiterate people." Fan Zhengdao.
"But the concubine wants to establish a sect after Tang poetry and Song Ci. If there is no literati's recognition, I'm afraid..." Li Qingzhao was worried about gains and losses.
"Literati and poets love love the most. Madam wrote a opera based on the love between Tang Xuanzong and Concubine Yang that the storyteller said, and then included poems such as "Song of Everlasting Sorrow". Once this opera is released, I am afraid that scholars all over the world will be convinced." Fan Zheng sneered. road.
"Tang Xuanzong and Concubine Yang's opera?" Li Qingzhao couldn't help but feel moved. The story of the two is not only popular among the people, but also widely circulated in the government and the public. If the story of the two is compiled into an opera, it will be sought after by people all over the world. "
"Quju opera is suitable for literati and ordinary people, men, women and children, and its audience is far beyond that of Tang poetry and Song Ci. Li Qu's name will surely last forever." Fan Zheng looked at Li Qingzhao's candid beauty with obsession.
"Li Qu."
Li Qingzhao was immediately full of pride, and she couldn't help trembling at the satisfaction brought by the founding of the sect. At the moment, the red account fell, and Li Qingzhao exhausted everything to pay Fan Zhengzheng and the evil party.
(End of this chapter)
"That's right! It's the establishment of a sect!" Fan Zhengzheng said with a nod.
"Sir, are you joking? How can He De, a concubine, be able to create a school on the basis of Song Ci!" Li Qingzhao still couldn't believe her ears. Although she was proud and thought she was proficient in writing lyrics, she was not arrogant enough to surpass it. The degree of Song Ci.
Fan Zheng explained patiently: "Of course being a husband is not a joke. My wife is the most talented woman in the Song Dynasty. Her poetry has reached its peak. It may be difficult for a thousand years to surpass today's achievements in the future. There is little hope."
Li Qingzhao fell into silence. What Fan Zheng said was the truth. The famous poems she wrote through the ages were a bit of a sapling. With the help of Fan Zheng and Xiefang, she could achieve such achievements. Now she has obviously felt that her poetic talent is exhausted, and I am afraid it will be very difficult in the future. It is difficult to write another famous article through the ages.
Of course, there is no way, just like what Fan Zheng said about evil prescriptions, taking concubines and writing poems about boudoir grievances, or writing poems that worry about the country and the people when the country is destroyed and the family is destroyed, but these are neither what she wants nor what she wants good at.
"And my wife is only eighteen this year, and she still has a lot of time, so why don't you have the heart to waste your time? Why don't you go a step further, establish a school on the basis of Song Ci, and start a new branch after Tang Poetry and Song Ci! "Fan Zheng bewitched again when he saw Li Qingzhao moved.
"Of course I don't want to waste my time." Li Qingzhao shook his head.
Fan Zheng could talk about her heart. The reason why she suffered from heart disease was because she was caught in the embarrassment of being exhausted, and she was unwilling to waste time. However, Fan Zheng's establishment of a school was something she had never dared to think about before.
"At that time, I'm afraid Madam will lose the title of the most talented woman in the Song Dynasty?" Fan Zheng raised his eyebrows and smiled.
"Why?" Li Qingzhao asked puzzled.
"Because Madam is afraid to become the most talented woman in the world, not only will she overwhelm the talented women of all dynasties, as long as Madam establishes a sect, even famous scholars of all dynasties will not dare to say that she is better than Madam!" Fan Zheng said proudly.
"The most talented woman in the world!"
Li Qingzhao was overwhelmed immediately. She was extremely arrogant. When she was the first female poet in Kaifeng, her words were sharp and she criticized all the literati.
After becoming famous, his poisonous tongue has not diminished, and he dismisses all major poets in the world, and criticizes his poems extremely.
Of course, all the famous poets naturally disdain Li Qingzhao's criticism. If she establishes a sect and becomes the most talented woman in the world, she would like to see what the Song Dynasty literary world has to say.
"However, it is not easy to establish a sect. It has been hundreds of years since Tang poetry developed to Song Ci. Now that Song Ci is at its peak, how can a concubine easily establish a sect?" Li Qingzhao was excited, and soon He said disheartened again.
We must know that the current Song Ci is at its peak, and it is not that the old needs to be changed. It may be very difficult for Li Qingzhao to introduce the old and bring forth the new.
"According to the doctor's theory, prosperity must decline. Tang poetry flourished for hundreds of years and was eventually surpassed by Song Ci. Similarly, Song Ci is at its peak now, and it will decline in the future. Given time, Song Ci will also be replaced by new literary themes."
"Of course, if we let it develop, this process will probably be very long, and it may even take hundreds of years to slowly flourish. If there is the first talented lady in the Song Dynasty to devote all her talents, the process of hundreds of years may be shortened to Decades, or even years! It's like becoming a forensic doctor for a husband, making him happy in a short period of time." Fan Zheng said solemnly.
Li Qingzhao was stunned. Before Fan Zheng did not reform, the doctors of the Song Dynasty had stagnated for a long time. Since Fan Zheng changed the law, the doctors have developed rapidly. If she can reform the literary world, she might not be able to establish a school and establish a new one. pulse.
"But the concubine can't predict foretelling, so how can she know what sect is behind Song Ci?" Li Qingzhao said distressedly.
Fan Zheng laughed and said: "Ma'am, you know that everything in the world has laws and traces to follow, and the way of poetry is the same. When Tang poetry was at its peak, people discovered that Tang poetry had strict rhythms, which made creation more restricted. Poetry and long and short sentences appeared, which is the origin of Song Ci."
Li Qingzhao nodded. Compared with Tang poetry, Song Ci is more flexible and popular, and it is easier to be accepted by the people.
"In the same way, in the most prosperous period of Song Ci, a new genre must have been quietly born. Although it is not well-known to the world, it will be more flexible and popular than Song Ci, allowing more Accepted." Fan Zheng said loudly.
"Let more people accept it?" Li Qingzhao was thoughtful.
Fan Zheng continued to point out: "It is true that compared with Tang poetry, Song Ci is easier to understand and more people can accept it. However, there is only one scholar in the world who can write poetry, and there are only ten people who can read and understand Tang poetry and Song Ci. It’s all for nothing, but don’t [-]% of the people in the world have the need to appreciate poetry and songs?”
Li Qingzhao couldn't help being shocked, and his heart was enlightened. She founded a sect, and if [-]% of the people in the world follow her, what a grand occasion it will be.
"If madam can create a lineage, and let [-]% of the people in the world follow and respond to it, this lineage will surely flourish, enough to stand shoulder to shoulder with Tang poetry and Song poetry." Fan Zheng excitedly said.
Li Qingzhao's heart was agitated, and after a long time, he paced back and forth and said, "This method may be feasible, but there is one biggest difficulty, that is, how to appreciate poetry and songs for those people who are illiterate."
"Then don't use words, and sing them face to face, like a brothel girl singing poetry in the literary world!" Fan Zheng said with a big wave of his hand.
"The common people are ignorant. Even if I read it face to face, I'm afraid I'm playing the piano to the cow." Li Qingzhao said with a headache.
This is not to show that Li Qingzhao looks down on the common people in the world. Many poems will quote classics. If you don't have a little literary quality, you can't appreciate the beauty of poems at all.
Fan Zheng said again: "Then make it more popular! Let ordinary people be catchy."
Li Qingzhao frowned and said, "Is that still the rhythm of poetry?"
Li Qingzhao is the most talented woman in the world, naturally she highly respects the rhythm of poetry, how can she lower her value.
"Ninety percent of the people in the world follow!"
"Create a faction!"
Fan Zheng reminded lightly.
Li Qingzhao suddenly saw the wind and said: "My husband's words are reasonable. I think that after Bai Juyi wrote his poems, he went to the old lady to listen to them. If the old ladies on the street can understand them, they are popular and beautiful, and they will naturally be passed down."
Fan Zheng said with satisfaction: "Madam can understand these principles. You only need to go to the city of Kaifeng again and see what ordinary people like. You will surely find the clue to establish a sect."
"What are you waiting for?"
Immediately, Li Qingzhao couldn't wait to get up, and took Fan Zheng to visit Kaifeng City.
Fan Zheng smiled wryly, and could only risk his life to accompany him.
In the city of Kaifeng, business travelers crowded shoulder to shoulder, bustling with traffic, and bustling.
Kaifeng City is the capital of the empire, and its business was at its peak. Ever since Fan Zheng gave his father Fan Chunli the second and third parties in the medical city, Fan Chunli has been obedient.
Parks and public facilities began to be extensively repaired in Kaifeng City. Many people came to the parks to play in their spare time, which made Kaifeng City a little more noisy.
"Okay! A goal!"
The Cuju venue next to Shanghe Garden.
A fierce cuju competition was in full swing, and the surrounding seats were full, and there were even many people standing and watching, and everyone cheered for the team they supported.
Cuju was originally loved by the people of the Song Dynasty. Since Zhao Xu reformed Cuju, it has increased the fun and confrontation, which has made Cuju more popular.
In addition, Fan Chunli followed Fan Zheng's suggestion and set up a lot of Cuju courts in Kaifeng City, and consciously organized Cuju competitions in Kaifeng City, often attracting many people to watch.
Under Fan Zheng's secret guidance, the Cuju competitions and rules of the Song Dynasty were almost the same as those of later generations, and Fan Zheng couldn't help being surprised.
"Cuju is indeed sought after by the people all over the world, but it has nothing to do with the literary world. It is not conducive to the concubine's establishment of a sect." Fan Zheng took Li Qingzhao to watch a wonderful Cuju competition. Seeing the grand occasion of the Cuju competition, Li Qingzhao couldn't help regretting shook his head.
Fan Zheng pointed out: "What Madam said is very true. Cuju is a kind of sport. Tang poetry and Song Ci are literature. Naturally, they cannot be compared. However, jade from other mountains can attack stones. If Madam establishes a sect, wherever he goes The common people are like watching Cuju, which is enough to form a line of their own."
Li Qingzhao smiled wryly. Cuju was already extremely popular, and it was so grand because of the official reform. How difficult it is for reform literature to achieve this effect.
Fan Zheng didn't say much, but continued to take Li Qingzhao to play in Kaifeng City, even inadvertently, the two passed by the Li Mansion, and came to the middle wall of the Li Mansion Road.
After Fan Zheng and Li Qingzhao got married, Li Kefei returned to Luoyang again to take up his post, and now Li's mansion is only guarded by servants.
However, Fan Zheng and Li Qingzhao's poems through the ages are still on the Dao Zhongbi outside Li's residence, attracting many people to come to watch.
"The crowd searched for him thousands of times, but when I looked back, the man was in a dimly lit place. Fan Zheng, the evil doctor, and Li Qingzhao, the number one talented woman in the Song Dynasty, finally got married as lovers."
There were even people who specifically explained the love story of the two. When they heard that Fan Zheng and Li Qingzhao were finally married, the crowd of traffickers clapped their hands and applauded.
Seeing this sideways look, Fan Zheng and Li Qingzhao couldn't help but smile knowingly.
"My husband is right, the people are just illiterate! It's not that they don't have the need for literature." Li Qingzhao nodded.
Fan Zheng said solemnly: "If Madam can realize this, I'm afraid she will not be far away from the Zongli sect."
At the moment, the two played again this time and came to the vicinity of Bianqiao.
Today's Bianqiao can be described as a scenic spot in Kaifeng City, where countless jugglers and vendors set up their stalls, which is extremely lively.
Some amazing and highly skilled entertainers are performing their unique skills, smashing boulders in their chests, dancing knives, guns, and breathing fire. Every time they go to a wonderful place, they will arouse the cheers of the people and keep rewarding money.
Li Qingzhao just glanced at it, and shook her head. All of her things have nothing to do with literature, and it is impossible for her to start a school.
Then Li Qingzhao was attracted by shadow puppetry and zaju performances. Watching the funny performances one after another, he was immediately amused and laughed, clapped his hands repeatedly, and offered money.
Before leaving the miscellaneous booth reluctantly, Fan Zheng took Li Qingzhao to a teahouse to have a rest.
In the teahouse, a storyteller was eloquently telling the story of Tang Xuanzong and Yang Guifei.
Unknowingly, the teahouse was surrounded by common people, applauding it one after another.
………………
In the past few days, there was nothing wrong with the imperial court, Fan Zheng had been accompanying Li Qingzhao to visit Kaifeng City, and even went to Goulan to listen to music in disguise.
That night!
Li Qingzhao returned home happily. After the two had sex, Li Qingzhao lay on Fan Zheng's chest panting, unable to calm down for a long time.
After a long time, Li Qingzhao suddenly excitedly said: "What Mr. Xianggong said is right! Ninety percent of the folks are illiterate, and there is a lot to be done for them!"
"Madam, do you have any clues to start a sect?" Fan Zheng asked.
Li Qingzhao sighed and shook his head.
"I am stupid, but my husband is known as the evil doctor Fan Zheng, but there is an evil prescription to help me." Li Qingzhao said with a sly smile.
She is not ignorant, on the contrary, she is extremely smart. Since Fan Zheng reminded him to establish a sect and let him visit Kaifeng City, he must have made up his mind a long time ago. Why should she think hard about it? Anyway, it is only natural for a woman to rely on a man, and no one has anything to say can be said.
Fan Zheng raised his eyebrows and said: "You are not complaining that the evil side of your husband has spoiled your seedlings and made you exhausted."
Li Qingzhao said coquettishly: "If my husband has always been helped by evil methods, how can I be exhausted as a concubine?"
Just like Li Qingzhao did before, one shortcut is a momentary pleasure, and the next shortcut is always a pleasure. With Fan Zheng, she naturally relies on Fan Zheng's evil prescription.
Only then did Fan Zheng proudly say: "Actually, you are already very close. Since it is the foundation of a sect after Tang Poetry and Song Ci, it is naturally related to literature, and there are only a few things related to literature in Kaifeng City."
"Sing music, storytelling!" Li Qingzhao couldn't help blurting out, and there are probably only a few who can be related to literature.
"What if you combine the two?" Fan Zheng asked.
"Singing books?" Li Qingzhao said with a white look at Fan Zheng.
"What about merging Zaju?" Fan Zheng continued to ask.
"Zaju? Is that just a funny show?" Li Qingzhao frowned.
Fan Zhengzheng said: "Whether it is singing and storytelling, there is one person, but there are many characters in the book. If Madam will choose the most exciting story in history, use the talent of the first talented woman in the Song Dynasty to change it into something that can be sung. The tune is sung by many people in Zaju, and my husband calls it Quju!
"Quju!" Li Qingzhao jumped up suddenly, he didn't care about the beauty of his upper body exposed, and was completely shocked by Fan Zheng's vision of Quju.
"Quju is based on wonderful stories in history, and it is very similar to hidden words. It is widely known by the public. In addition, Quju is sung, which is enough to cover [-]% of the illiterate people." Fan Zhengdao.
"But the concubine wants to establish a sect after Tang poetry and Song Ci. If there is no literati's recognition, I'm afraid..." Li Qingzhao was worried about gains and losses.
"Literati and poets love love the most. Madam wrote a opera based on the love between Tang Xuanzong and Concubine Yang that the storyteller said, and then included poems such as "Song of Everlasting Sorrow". Once this opera is released, I am afraid that scholars all over the world will be convinced." Fan Zheng sneered. road.
"Tang Xuanzong and Concubine Yang's opera?" Li Qingzhao couldn't help but feel moved. The story of the two is not only popular among the people, but also widely circulated in the government and the public. If the story of the two is compiled into an opera, it will be sought after by people all over the world. "
"Quju opera is suitable for literati and ordinary people, men, women and children, and its audience is far beyond that of Tang poetry and Song Ci. Li Qu's name will surely last forever." Fan Zheng looked at Li Qingzhao's candid beauty with obsession.
"Li Qu."
Li Qingzhao was immediately full of pride, and she couldn't help trembling at the satisfaction brought by the founding of the sect. At the moment, the red account fell, and Li Qingzhao exhausted everything to pay Fan Zhengzheng and the evil party.
(End of this chapter)
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