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Chapter 615 Trouble in Kun Opera
Concubine Tian took the initiative to perform, so it was hard for Yi Jieyu to push back. After all, their status is higher than mine. This is self-entertainment, not her singing and performing.

Yi Jieyu deliberately asked about some particularly unpopular musical instruments, and naturally they were not available in Concubine Tian's palace.

Yi Jieyu looked at Wei who kept his head down and said nothing: "Wei promised, you will sing "Pipa Ji"."

Because Taizu liked to listen to "Pipa Ji", he often played it in the palace and recruited musicians who could sing from all over the country.

The emperor's preference is the best market indicator. Highlights of "The Legend of Pipa" were soon sung in teahouses on streets and alleys across the country.

There are also specialized folk music studios to cultivate such professional talents and sell them to dignitaries. Those who are particularly outstanding are even sent directly to the palace.

Therefore, "Pipa Ji" is like "The Moon Represents My Heart" which is popular all over the country. Everyone can hum a part of it.

Since the hostess had spoken, Wei agreed to sing a part even though he was reluctant. Because of my shyness, my voice is as low as a mosquito and is always out of tune.

Yi Jieyu showed disdain without concealment, as if her ears were dirty. On the other hand, Concubine Tian was very interested and listened very calmly.

Concubine Tian looked at Yi Jieyu doubtfully: "This Kunqu opera doesn't sound good. It's neither high nor low. Think about it, Lin Yaosheng is definitely not as good as Sister Wei. Does the emperor like to listen to this kind of music?"

Yi Jieyu was left speechless by Tian Fei's brain circuit. No matter what she said, this was wrong.

"My concubine didn't sing well, which caused Concubine Tian to misunderstand me." Wei Xuanshi said carefully, "Kun Opera is a Shuimo tune, with three sighs in one song, soft and mellow. Not ordinary people can sing it well."

Concubine Tian looked at Yi Jieyu with a pair of innocent little deer eyes, "Sister Yi, I'm very curious about how to sing three sighs in one sentence? Sister Yi, can you sing a part and listen to it?"

Yi Jieyu couldn't help but rolled her eyes.

Are you pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger?
Concubine Tian frowned: "Sister Yi, why are you rolling your eyes at me? You don't have to roll your eyes at me if you don't want to sing, right? I'm not as shy as you when I play the pipa. You are not fun at all, and you are far worse than Concubine Jianing."

Yi Jieyu was too lazy to continue acting, and glanced at Concubine Tian sideways, "What's wrong with me just rolling my eyes?"

Concubine Tian stood up and said condescendingly, "Then what do you mean? Are you playing tricks on me because I'm young?"

A big hat was slapped on directly.

Yi Jieyu also stood up, frowning and said: "My sister played the pipa, and Wei promised to sing the song. I felt a little tired after listening to it. I will come and play with my sister another day."

Concubine Tian grabbed Yi Jieyu's sleeve and said, "You are bullying me for being young and looking down on others. I am the concubine and you are Jieyu. If you are asked to sing, you have to sing. If you are not allowed to leave, you can't. Walk!"

Yi Jieyu rolled her eyes, "I have to leave today."

As he spoke, he rolled off his sleeves.

Who would have expected that Concubine Tian would fall straight back and hit the coffee table beside her with a loud bang.

Yi Jieyu sneered, "Would you like to report it to Concubine He and summon the imperial doctor for you?"

Concubine Tian’s maid immediately eagerly checked on Concubine Tian’s injury, “Mother, are you okay?”

"I feel dizzy. Please help me to lie down on the bed. Then go to Concubine He and summon the imperial doctor."

Concubine Tian looked at Yi Jieyu coldly and said, "Come here, Yi Jieyu is the one who committed the crime and maliciously hurt others, please tie me up."

Seeing four eunuchs surrounding her, Yi Jieyu shouted in panic, "Who dares?"

Yi Jieyu only brought a little palace maid with her this time, and she was hurriedly standing in front of Yi Jieyu. He was instantly knocked unconscious by the eunuch's knife and fell limply to the ground.

Yi Jieyu screamed: "What do you want to do? I am He Fei's cousin. If you dare to touch me, my sister will definitely settle the score with you."

Concubine Tian sneered, "Tsk~ Idiot. Don't you look at what you did to your cousin? Why did she come to save you? She might want me to beat you up."

She returned to her usual innocent and harmless appearance, sitting on the ground covering her face and crying: "My head hurts so much. Ooooooh. Sister Yi, what did I do to you? Why did you hit me? You You bully people."

Concubine Tian's battle was very loud.

It's a pity that the emperor is not in the Qinzheng Hall, and the concubine is sick and cannot get up.

Concubine He sent Mo Yu to send a message, "Let Yi Jieyu return to the palace first, and Dr. Xuan will take a look at Concubine Tian's injuries. If you have anything else, we can wait until tomorrow. If you are really anxious, you can come to Jingren Palace together."

It was almost noon outside, and the sun was so bright that the ground was smoking.

Concubine Tian still had a knot on her forehead. Although she didn't want to let Yi Jieyu go just like that, after talking to the concubine, she untied Yi Jieyu and let her leave Qixia Palace.

After Li Beichen attended the honor banquet for the new Jinshi, he went to Qixia Palace for lunch. Concubine Tian cried and recounted what happened in the morning.

What he said was still the same thing, but the way he said it was more artistic.

"I heard that Yi Jieyu sang well and wanted her to teach me, but she refused. So I said, I'll teach you how to play the pipa, and you can teach me how to sing.

Who knew that after I finished playing the pipa first, Yi Jieyu bullied others and refused to sing, so she asked Wei to promise to sing to me, but Wei promised to sing out of tune and not pleasant. I...I just pulled Yi Jieyu's sleeves to prevent her from leaving. She just, she got angry and threw me to the ground. Bumped my head. Woohoo~”

Concubine Tian's crying was different from other people's crying. It's not the tenderness and lovability of pear blossoms with rain, but the innocence and innocence of a child.

After Concubine Tian finished speaking, she aggrievedly took Li Beichen's hand and touched the bump on her head, muttering to the emperor to rub it. The bag is really big. Although it was an act, it was done very realistically.

Li Beichen was in a good mood after receiving a group of new talents today, and was a little more patient than usual. "If you want to listen to Kun Opera, I, Zhao Lin, agree to come. You have to eat well first."

"Your Majesty, won't you punish Yi Jieyu?" Concubine Tian asked pitifully with tears in her eyes, "She bullied me for being young and treated me like a monkey. If Your Majesty doesn't punish me, they will definitely learn from her in the future. They all bully my concubine, oh oh oh~ she bullies people~"

Li Beichen felt upset and asked expressionlessly, "Then what punishment do you want?"

Concubine Tian said loudly and childishly: "Your Majesty, she, she offends others and bullies others. She, she is not worthy of the title given by the Emperor."

Being revoked is a more humiliating punishment than being demoted. Because getting the title means that the emperor has used his heart.

Li Beichen was silent for a moment, "Then I'll follow you. Liang Xiaobao, you sent someone to convey the order. Yi Jieyu has no respect and inferiority. The following offense caused Concubine Tian to be injured, her expression was in a trance, and her title was revoked. Are you satisfied now?"

"Yes!" Concubine Tian nodded heavily and smiled childishly, "Your Majesty, you are so kind to me! When I grow up, I will repay you even more."

After Lin promised to come, Li Beichen did not call Lin promised to eat. I just asked her to choose a few famous Kunqu operas to sing.

In front of the emperor, Lin promised to sing happily. It's just that he doesn't like the emperor having dinner with Concubine Tian while she sings songs on the side, which seems despicable.

Tian Fei's eyes were slightly swollen and her voice was hoarse: "I didn't ask Sister Lin to sing on purpose. It's just that I wanted to learn Kun Opera, and Yi Jieyu thought I was stupid and refused to teach me. That's why Sister Lin had to brave the strong sun at noon. Come over here. Sister Lin, do you want to eat something first?"

The emperor raised his eyes to look at Lin Yaosheng, his eyes already conveying the order.

Lin promised to kneel on the ground a little stiffly: "Thank you, Concubine Tian, ​​for your concern. I am not hungry."

The emperor picked up the bitter melon with his chopsticks and said to Concubine Tian, ​​"Eat more of this to reduce the heat."

Then he looked at Lin and promised, "Since Concubine Tian wants to learn it, you should seriously sing all the well-known Kun Opera pieces."

Concubine Tian threw the bitter melon that the emperor gave her on the table and said coquettishly, "I hate suffering. I hate everything that is bitter."

The emperor gave Lin Yaosheng another sweet and sour pork tenderloin with his chopsticks: "Then let's eat something sweet."

Lin promised to say cautiously, feeling very envious of Concubine Tian, ​​"I have only been learning to sing Kunqu opera for a few years. I am definitely not as good at singing as sister Yi Jieyu. I'm afraid I will make my generosity laugh."

Concubine Tian looked at Lin with a smile and agreed, "Didn't my sister sing very well last night? Do you only want to sing for the emperor and not for me?"

Li Beichen: "If Concubine Tian wants to hear it, just sing it."

Concubine Tian burst into tears and smiled, "Sister, come and have something to eat after you finish singing. There are many dishes on the table."

Lin promised to look at the emperor, "Your Majesty."

The emperor didn't even look at Lin's promise and concentrated on eating his lunch.

Concubine Tian looked to her side: "Pour Lin a glass of water to moisten his throat."

The palace maid quickly brought Lin a glass of water and agreed. There were just a few pieces of broken ice floating on the clear water.

Seeing that she refused to drink, Concubine Tian said, "It's so hot today and my sister is working hard, so I added some crushed ice to the honey water to relieve the heat. Don't you like it? It tastes good."

As he spoke, he shook the cup in his hand innocently, and there was the sound of ice cubes colliding inside.

Lin Renyi's eyes were sore and his throat was rolling. He didn't speak when he saw the emperor, so he had to drink the cold honey water in one gulp.

Putting down the water glass, biting his lip, flicking his sleeves, adjusting his posture, and started singing.

Concubine Tian looked at the emperor in confusion, "Is this how Sister Lin sings Kun Opera? Sister Lin, do you want to make your voice a little louder and the tune higher?"

Kun Opera emphasizes sentimentality, gentleness and touchingness, rather than loudness and high pitch.

But the emperor didn't say anything, so Lin promised to sing. When I sang high notes, my voice started to tremble.

This way of singing is naturally very unpleasant to listen to.

Concubine Tian tilted her head and recalled it for a while, then sighed, "It sounds like there's something missing. It doesn't sound good."

The emperor also frowned, "Lin promised you that you sang loudly and beautifully last night. It doesn't sound right to you today."

Lin promised to be happy. Did the emperor hear it last night?

Immediately and respectfully he responded: "Then I, my concubine, try to sing it again."

But I could no longer find the relaxed and relaxed mood I had last night, so I still sang poorly.

The emperor waved his hand: "Forget it. No need to sing."

With an innocent look on her face, Concubine Tian called to the maid waiting on her side, "Bring me a pair of bowls and chopsticks for Lin. You've been working hard after singing for a long time. Come over and have lunch."

After finishing speaking, he pulled the emperor's sleeve and said with a proud face, "Your Majesty, would you like to hear me play the pipa? I play the pipa very well."