Good son-in-law of the Ming Dynasty

Compared with the previous situation when Yan Niang sang the poem "Long Zai", the whole house was filled with applause, but before her eyes, it was so quiet that a needle could be heard.

Everyone was mesmerized.

The lyrics of the song had reached its peak in the Northern and Southern Song Dynasties, no matter how later generations wrote it, it was just a trick.As far as Ming and Qing literature is concerned, the novel is its iconic genre.Great works such as the Four Great Masterpieces emerged, and great novelists such as Cao Xueqin, Shi Naian, and Luo Guanzhong emerged.

Nalan Xingde was able to stand shoulder to shoulder with these giants with poetry, which shows that his attainments in poetry cannot surpass those of the Song Dynasty.

In particular, this song "Picking Mulberries" is a classic among Qing Ci.

The reason why classics become classics is that they have their own unique and touching charm.

When everyone looked back at Long Zai's poem, they only felt that it was flashy and frivolous, but it was unsightly.

And Yanniang's singing and dancing are even more skillful, and she is suspected of showing off her figure and appearance.Compared with Yun Qing's dancing and clear shadow like flying to the moon, it is so vulgar that it is unbearable.

This dragon is so famous, in fact, if you think about it carefully, it means that you are familiar with it and can write some gorgeous words and sentences. In fact, his things are not very good, and I can write them as long as I put my heart into it.

Almost at the same moment, everyone thought so.

Since ancient times, literati have looked down on each other, it depends on the object.Just like Su Mu's "Picking Mulberry" just now, everyone can only look up and admire the sublime realm.But Long Zai's poems are not difficult to achieve. Who do you underestimate when you are not underestimated?If I don't despise you, how can I show my abilities?

The human heart is so subtle.

Just like what Su Mu said earlier, "Long Zai, let me pierce the illusion of your talent today!", Long Zai has completely fallen from the throne today.

……

Yun Qing was still reclining on the stage, with her head resting on her outstretched right arm, with tears in her eyes, she stared at Su Mu beside her.

In an instant, she felt that her dancing and singing skills had reached a height that she had never imagined in her life, which was also the realm she had been pursuing all her life.

But at this moment, real understanding.

Anything that reaches its extreme is close to Tao.

With the famous poems through the ages and Yun Qing's spirit-like interpretation, even though Su Mu knew that the song "Picking Mulberries" was excellent, but now it seems that he is still deeply fascinated.

This stage seems to have been completely controlled by the little woman in front of her. Isn't that figure the big Tsing Yi in the drama of later generations, the cloud sleeves, and the sad singing, which will not let the masters of later generations.

……

Under the stage, Mrs. Zhang burst into tears.

Zhang Heling is a rascal, and he didn't know the benefits of this song, so he panicked and shouted, "Mother, what's wrong with you?"

This roar finally made everyone wake up from the artistic conception in that word, and then there was a burst of "Okay!"

Mrs. Zhang wiped the corners of her eyes, and smiled suddenly: "That's good, that's good, the sound of nature, what a good woman! My child, I know your filial piety, I like this song very much."

Zhang Hou grinned: "Mother said yes, that is naturally the best, what kind of building is this, yes, the best in the world, the best in the world!"

The applause naturally included the people next to the dragon. Since Zhang Hou's mother and son agreed, they were no exception.Compared to Zhang Hou, Long is nothing.

Besides, the quality of Yunqing's poem is there, it is an objective fact, you can't blame others for your bad writing and being compared.

For a while, the sound of admiration was endless, and the audience was full of exclamations: "No. [-] in the world".

By this time, in everyone's minds, the brilliance of Miss Yunqing from Wanhualou has completely overshadowed Yanniang.

This is the real old oiran, and his strength is really outstanding!

Even Li Shishi, the biggest celebrity of the night, glanced at Long Zai intentionally or unintentionally, and then nodded: "Yes, it is indeed very good. I have never seen such a masterpiece in the country for a hundred years, and I don't know that Miss Yunqing sang " Who wrote "Picking Mulberries"?"

His exclamation woke everyone up, so someone asked loudly: "Miss Yunqing, who is the author of the lyrics you sang?"

Zhang Heling: "Yes, yes, yes, whoever wrote the poem, report it as soon as possible!"

Hearing everyone's shouts, Long Zai's face turned livid.

I have to admit that the lyrics sung by Yun Qing are so beautiful, even if I write all my life, I still can't write such a poem that is so wonderfully done by accident.Such poetry has nothing to do with skill, but talent.

In the face of this kind of dream-like talent, you don't even have room for depression.

At this moment, he just wanted to walk away and leave this place where he lost face.

At this time, Yun Qing on the stage just stood up, greeted everyone Yingying, and then saluted Su Mu beside him, and said in a crisp voice: "Return to Zhang Hou, return to the words of the adults and gentlemen. The concubine just now The tunes and lyrics sung are the new works of Su Mu, a talented scholar in Baoding Prefecture."

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Earlier, everyone at Long Zai's table knew from Mr. Long that Yun Qing was singing Su Mu's song, but the guests at other tables didn't know, so naturally they couldn't help but ask.

"Su Mu, isn't he the man who has been rumored in the capital recently?"

"This word is so good, can't it be copied?"

"Impossible, impossible. The last time Long Mingqing said that his poem was plagiarized, maybe some people believed it. After all, it was really well written. But today's poem is even better than last time. Guang Yi It may be a good poem, but it may still make people suspicious. But this one is also so good, even if he wants to copy it, he can't find a place to copy it."

"That's right, that's right, a good poem, perhaps a treasure left over from the sea, may not be handed down to the world. But is it possible to have two poems in a row? If I could write such a poem, I would have shown it to the public a long time ago. It won't take long for the world to spread the word, so how can it be forgotten?"

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Thinking about it this way, everyone felt that what these people said was reasonable.

Invisibly, everyone felt that the notoriety of Su Mu's plagiarism did not seem to be the same as the street talk, or, there was something strange about it?

The comments of these people fell into Su Mu's ears word by word. It seems that today's effect is surprisingly good, and it is expected to wash away the stigma on himself. Su Mu heaved a long sigh of relief, with a relaxed expression on his face With a smile, he gave a long bow to everyone: "Su Mu has seen everyone!"

"This scholar is not bad, he really is a romantic person, and only such a person can write such touching poems!" Mrs. Zhang looked up, but saw Qing Qingzi on the stage who was neither humble nor overbearing, tall and long arms, with a handsome face , There is also this kind of vigorous breeze in the eyebrows.Such a man is not easy to see in this day and age.

I couldn't help admiring.

The other scholars and officials also liked Su Mu's speech very much, and couldn't help but return a salute.

When Bo Xialong saw Su Mu, he took all the eyes of the audience, feeling jealous and annoyed.Immediately he lost his composure, stood up abruptly, and sneered loudly: "You shameless villain, you just want to invite fame by plagiarizing a few posthumous works of ancient people, do you think I have no scholars?"

Now, he completely ignored his elegant demeanor and cursed: "Scum, scum!"

Seeing Long Zai standing up, Su Mu couldn't help smiling, and asked, "Who are you?"

"Master Su, this person is Long Mingqing, a famous scholar of the younger generation, unexpectedly he was defeated by you today." Someone replied.

"The dragon is here." Su Mu paused, but said: "I know this person, he seems to be well-known in Jiangnan. However, the "Plucking Mulberries" he wrote just now doesn't seem to be very good."

Su Mu responded with what Long Zai had said earlier, when Long Zai heard it, his pale face turned purple.

At that moment, he couldn't hold back anymore, and shouted loudly; "Copying the master, villain, don't think that you can fool the world by copying two poems, today's matter is not over, do you dare to compete with me again?" ?”

Long Zai knew that if he didn't make a comeback, his reputation would drop.Looking at the people in front of them, they seemed to have doubts about whether Su Mu plagiarized.

This kid must be plagiarizing, absolutely, but I can't find evidence.Long Zai told himself in his heart: "Just one more match, the truth will come out, yes, it must be. Su Mu, just wait for your reputation to be ruined!"