Stir-fried Datang: The Strongest Daughter

Chapter 55
However, Yu Chigong is one of the four heavenly kings (the 1500 households of the state are actually sealed, and only four of them have received such treatment after Li Shimin ascended the throne, and they are regarded as the four heavenly kings, the first-class state prince), so it is not necessary to use force Ti, although a man looks like a bear, a long sword seems to be a part of his body, and there is a kind of beauty in the flowing clouds and flowing water.

After the dance, everyone applauded.Holding the wine glass, Cui Qian said with a smile: "I've heard for a long time that Duke Wu is a master of martial arts, and today I see it, and it's worthy of his reputation."

Yu Chigong glanced at him indifferently, snorted coldly, cupped his hands and said: "Mr. Cui has passed the award!"

Cui Gan didn't care about Yu Chigong's indifference.Yu Chigong is conceited, everyone knows this, he didn't bother to argue with a reckless man, he just smiled and drank the wine in his glass, looked at Yang Xiaoran, stroked his beard and said: "Duke Lu has made great achievements this time, his martial arts are naturally Needless to say. I heard that the Lord of Chongyang County has been taught by a different person since he was a child, and he has cultivated both civil and military skills. Today, your grandpa returned from victory, why don't you also dance a song to celebrate your grandpa?"

Can this old man calm down for a while? !

Yang Xiaoran cursed inwardly, looked at Cheng Yaojin, saw Cheng Yaojin looking at him with encouraging eyes, lowered his head for a moment of thought, then got up with a smile, walked to the center of the hall, and said with blessings: "Your Majesty, my servants are not good at dancing. Sword, but I know a set of boxing techniques, now call, congratulations to your majesty, father!"

"That's it!"

Li Shimin also looked interested.He knew that this girl practiced martial arts, but he didn't know how good she was.He also wanted to see how the martial arts of the high-ranking disciples were, especially if he was a girl. He wanted to play a manly style so that the boxing skills would also have a special flavor.

Yang Xiaoran asked someone to bring a drum, everyone wondered, didn't they want to punch?What are you doing with a big drum?
Yang Xiaoran glanced at the crowd, only to see that some people were curious and some were looking forward to it, but most of them came from the contempt of those traditional nobles.He looked at Cui Gan again, and saw that the old man was holding a glass of wine, and he was clearly looking like he wanted to make a fool of himself.

"Humph!"

With a sneer in his heart, he secretly said: "The girl is from a later generation. I don't know how many levels of spiritual civilization are higher than you, a native. Just find a piece of Chinese style music from later generations and you will be shocked to death!"

Walking to the big drum, sinking into the dantian, beating the drum head, the drum sounded, and suddenly sang: "The river is like a dragon, and the mountains are like a tiger!"

Using the drum hammer as a weapon, a set of beautiful punches is played out, combined with the sound of the drum and the song. Although it is a soft singing, the voice is a little immature, but it is hard to hide the momentum, especially when combined with the lyrics, it is even more exciting.

"Big rivers are like dragons and mountains are full of tigers

Shouting to the sky and singing long songs when weeping
There are bells and drums where dragons and tigers occupy
Dragons and tigers leap with literature and martial arts
A sword pierces the sky
A cavity of blood annotates the history books of thousands of years
Jiang Daren painstakingly worked his muscles and bones

But morality expresses ambition

Standing upright and majestic, strong and dignified, a man

The ups and downs of the sun and the moon spit out a Chinese nation, hidden dragons and crouching tigers

Raise your eyes to the countless rivers and mountains, look at the streamer and light
The ups and downs of the sun and the moon, the wind and the cloud spit out a Chinese nation, hidden dragons and crouching tigers. "

The lyrics are bold and unrestrained, sweeping away the euphemistic style of early Tang poetry, combined with the set of boxing that is getting faster and faster, Yang Xiaoran seems to have transformed into a majestic general, and his small figure has become taller in the eyes of the world.

In the middle, the instrumentalists in the palace began to play music.As expected of the top artist in this industry in this era, Yang Xiaoran sang it once, and immediately figured out the score.Who said that folk instruments can't play the songs of later generations?Not to mention that the tune of this song has elements of Chinese style. Originally, the a cappella is already powerful enough, coupled with the cooperation of the drum music, it is even more exciting.

Li Shimin kept nodding his head, and at the end, he drank a pot of wine again and again, slapped his thigh and said: "Okay, what a Chinese nation, Tibetan dragon and crouching tiger, have literature and dance! Come! Bring my sword!"

The saber was brought, Li Shimin got off the dragon chair, swung the long sword, and danced in coordination with Yang Xiaoran.There were two figures, one big and one small, one dancing sword and the other punching. Everyone in the audience was excited and sang along with Yang Xiaoran.

The voices gradually converged into a big river, and the momentum was getting bigger and bigger. Everyone was aroused to be heroic in their hearts. Yang Xiaoran's solo dance turned into a chorus and group dance.The clerk hurriedly recorded this scene, and his heart was full of enthusiasm. No wonder he said that music and dance are the best way to express people's mood.Looking at this scene, everyone seemed to have sensed the coming of the prosperous age in advance.

After the song was over, everyone was still thinking about it, but they heard another drumbeat, and saw the little man doing a beautiful flip in the air, and the drum stick that hit the drum was tied with a piece of red silk at some point, just In one breath, she swung the red silk and hit the drumstick accurately in the middle of the drumhead, and heard her sing again:
The heroic soul stands on the green hill

Innocent love engraved between the chest
Optimistic about the proud man
Take the lead for the nation's righteousness

Heroes bloom in Cangyuan

family and country forever
Listen to the hymn of the good boy Hao
take the big responsibility on your shoulders
a cavity of blood blazing fire
A Leaf Knows Autumn and Asks the Frosty Sky

How much love is more how much hate and hate

When will my compatriots' dreams come true?

The heroic soul stands on the green hill

Innocent love engraved between the chest
Optimistic about the proud man
take the big responsibility on your shoulders
a cavity of blood blazing fire
A Leaf Knows Autumn and Asks the Frosty Sky

How many waves, how much wind and rain

A thousand miles of Wing Chun snow is not cold

Go boldly across the river

One Leaf Fan Piercing the Clouds

How many winds and waves beat my heart
A thousand miles of Wing Chun snow is not cold

The heroic soul stands on the green hill

Innocent love engraved between the chest
Look forward to a generous man
Leave a long chant!

"Your Majesty, the previous court was chaotic for many years, and many of our Han compatriots fell into the hands of foreign races. Now that the Qiang people are extinct, I present these two songs to your majesty, wishing you to sweep away the world as soon as possible, restore Kyushu, and strengthen the blood of our Han men. , playing out my great Tang name, long live forever, for future generations to admire!"

"Good! Good! Good!"

Li Shimin helped Yang Xiaoran up, nodded again and again, his eyes were a little moist, "Good boy, good boy! As a daughter of a family with such pride, why worry that my Tang Dynasty will not prosper?! Come on, serve wine! I want to share with Chongyang County Let's have a drink together!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

When the wine cup was brought up, Li Shimin looked at it and said dissatisfiedly, "Change to a bigger cup!"

Mrs. Pei was a little anxious, and was held down by Cheng Yaojin, and said in a low voice: "That old man Cui Gan wants to see our daughter make a fool of himself, His Majesty is warning him! Don't worry, the glass my daughter drank must be sweet wine .”

After hearing this, Mrs. Pei was relieved, but she was still a little worried and said: "Even if it's sweet wine, drinking it in a big cup will hurt your health."

Cheng Yaojin stared, and said: "How can my Cheng Yaojin's daughter not drink? It's time to exercise now, haha!"

Pei rolled her eyes and was speechless to Cheng Yaojin.

Meeting such an unreliable father, Mrs. Pei could only secretly shed tears for her daughter.

The Sanding Dazu Cup was brought up, Li Shimin pushed open the small yellow door, filled the cup for Yang Xiaoran himself, and said, "Do it!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Yang Xiaoran was also full of pride. He drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, then smacked his mouth, "Huh? Why is it sweet rice wine?"

After looking at Li Er, seeing him secretly grinning, warmth arose in his heart.Li Er is quite good at taking care of people!
Cui Qian saw that he could not succeed in one plan, so he made another plan.He pouted his mouth at a certain dog leg, and that dog leg immediately stood up, and exclaimed pretendingly: "Sure enough, the tiger father has no dogs, and he is so heroic behind the door!"

After a pause, he continued: "Although the two poems just now are bold and heroic, they are somewhat unqualified. I heard that Chongyang County Jun Xuefu Wuche, and his poems have been handed down to the world at a young age. Today is a day of great joy, because my father has won again Why don’t you compose a poem as a commemoration when you come back? It will become a good story if it is spread in the future!”

Cheng Yaojin's face darkened.What happened to embarrassing his daughter again and again?Could it be that her father is dead?
Yang Xiaoran looked at Cheng Yaojin, shook his head slightly at him, then looked at the dog leg, and said with a slight smile: "Thank you for this uncle's compliment. But I'm not very talented, and I'm not good at learning, and all the people here are capable officials of my Tang Dynasty , a well-educated person, how would Yao Xiang dare to use an ax in this class?"

After a pause, he smiled again and said, "Uncle Yaoxiang thinks that you are a good-looking talent, you are elegant and elegant, and Yaoxiang is bold. Please ask uncle to compose a poem first, so that Yaoxiang can ponder and learn."

"you!"

That dog-legged anger, I didn't expect the little girl to react quickly enough.Immediately put him in the army.Even if he has good knowledge, he has not yet reached the point of eloquence. How can he make poems in a hurry?
Seeing that the dog's legs turned red, Yang Xiaoran chuckled, and said: "There is no poem, but a few days ago, with His Royal Highness, Brother Baolin, and a group of young boys from the Tang Dynasty who were hunting in the western suburbs of the Tang Dynasty, I had a feeling for a while, so I went home that day. If you have some income, if you are not afraid of polluting the clear hearing of the nobles, and the fragrance of the medicine is bold, then you can chant it in this Taiji Hall."

"it is good!"

A group of Guanlong Group's groups immediately applauded, and did not give those aristocratic families a chance at all, and all praised them.

Li Shimin glanced at Cui Gan, his expression was not very good.He intends to defend Yang Xiaoran, but Cui Gan keeps coming up to slap him in the face. In his opinion, he no longer takes him seriously as an emperor.A bunch of old folks, how can a girl be ashamed to say that she has read poetry and books so much? !
"Your Majesty, my daughter's article is titled 'Speaking of the Youth of the Tang Dynasty'."

After he finished speaking, he cleared his throat, and the little girl's clear and clear voice sounded in the Tai Chi Hall, "Youth wise, the country will be wise, young rich, the country rich, young strong, the country strong, and young progress, the country progresses. When the red sun rises, its way is great." Light; the river flows out and flows into the ocean; the dragon dives into the abyss, and its scales and claws fly; the tiger roars in the valley, and the beasts tremble; the eagle and the falcon try their wings, and the wind and dust spread; Its awn; the sky wears its blue, and the earth wears its yellow; even though there are thousands of years, there are eight wildernesses; the future is like the sea, and the future will be long. Beautiful, I am a young Tang Dynasty, and the sky is not old! Magnificent, I am a young Tang Dynasty, and the country has no borders!"

The whole article is not long, and Yang Xiaoran has edited a few places. This Chinese teenager said that he came into contact with it when he was in elementary school, and it was the condensed version that was taught in the textbooks back then.It will become more complicated in junior high school, and now this condensed version of Chinese teenagers who are taught by elementary school students said that it is just in line with her age to get Datang to pretend to be a force.

But even so, everyone was stunned by Yang Xiaoran's talent!
Isn't this nonsense?Liang Qichao's generation of masters of Chinese studies wrote a chapter during the reform and reformation, how could it be bad?Even the artistic conception of the poem is very in line with the current atmosphere and the national power of the Tang Dynasty.

For a moment, the entire Taiji Hall was silent, and needles could be heard...

　I just looked through the information and re-read that when Li Shimin cut the white horse at Bianqiao and signed the Weishui alliance with the Turks, I suddenly found that I made a mistake. I misremembered the time? It should be 626 AD. According to the regulations, the second registration The year was only changed in the year, and the time background in the book is the second year of Zhenguan, which is 628 AD. The heroine said "how about the Turks last year", but it was wrong... Khan died, forgive me, read too much information, I'm too old to wake up, I misremembered the year number...

　　
　
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