The first-class concubine of the Song Dynasty

Chapter 121 Spelling Words and Wine
"The five dynasties have become more and more popular. Since the founding of the Song Dynasty, the style of ci has changed, but there are not many ci that care about the suffering of the lower class. Madam Liu is worried about the people of the world. This king is here to thank the people at the bottom of the world."

It was King Jin who was talking, and King Jin had great ambitions. To him, all the people in the Song Dynasty were his people, even if he was a beggar, so he naturally couldn't understand this poem by Liu Wei like ordinary people. Divination operator.

This divination poem was originally written by Yan Rui, a poetess in the Southern Song Dynasty. Yan Rui was a courteous woman, but she was imprisoned for the crime of insolence because of court disputes, and was later released by Yue Fei's descendant Yue Lin. Yue Lin asked her where she was going. So I made this divination piece, expressing my desire to live freely in the mountains and villages, and of course I also have the helplessness of being a singer.

Now Du Qiuniang's situation is quite similar to Yan Rui's. Liu Wei wrote this poem in Du Qiuniang's tone, which is really relevant and deeply emotional, making it unforgettable to read.

Du Qiuniang was also taken aback when she heard this poem. Although she is a prostitute, she is quite proficient in writing. She never thought that Liu Wei's simple poem would be written into her heart like this.

As a prostitute, doesn't that think so?
Do they really love Fengchen?They are just forced by life, they have no choice at all, they can't even live the lives of ordinary people.

Thinking about it, the corners of Du Qiuniang's eyes were already moist. She was very touched and relieved that there are still people in this world who really understand these prostitutes like them.

After King Jin spoke, Du Qiuniang shed tears and pondered secretly. The rest of the people wanted to comment on the writing style of the poem, but King Jin raised the realm of this poem to the level of the suffering of the low-level people. I have fallen to the bottom, so I have to make some comments on the thought of this poem.

And when these people finished evaluating, what everyone thought about was not about the poem, but about the fate of those prostitutes. When these scholar-bureaucrats were talking, other prostitutes not far away thought of their respective Life experience, could not help crying.

Liu Wei didn't show any pride because of everyone's praise, and he didn't particularly show his pity for the prostitute, because he didn't need to show it at all. What's the use of doing a lot of things on the surface?
Liu Wei used to help Miss Xiaodie redeem her body, and now adding such a poem, it will naturally make people think that Liu Wei has a heart of compassion, but he does not show his heart, which is really admirable.

After finishing the words, Wu Kui's face turned red. He originally wanted to see Liu Wei's jokes, because in his opinion, if Liu Wei wanted to write, it would have to be because of Liu Yao's good looks, or such romantic words as a thousand dollars to buy a smile, but what did he say? Thinking of Liu Wei going to talk about the sufferings of those prostitutes, this word of suffering made Liu Wei's words rise to a higher level, and it was impossible to blame him from the highest point of morality.

Murong Bo's face turned pale with anger, he really wanted to leave without hesitation, but this grand meeting was invited by King Jin, he didn't dare to follow King Jin's wishes, he gritted his teeth, and finally had to stay temporarily.

The reactions of Wu Kui and Murong Bo fell into Liu Wei's eyes. Liu Wei smiled slightly, thinking that there will be a time when you will make a fool of yourself.

After the theme of the woman in the dust was over, Su Tongkan chose another theme, but when the wine glass was slowly flowing in the stream, no one reached out to take it. Reluctantly as the first word.

The atmosphere beside the stream suddenly became oppressive and lifeless. Seeing this situation, Su Tong couldn't help frowning slightly. He is a smart person, so he naturally understood what was going on. Judging from the words just now, Liu Wei's The lyrics are really good, these scholars and scholars are not at the same level as Liu Wei at all, they feel ashamed of themselves, they feel that their lyrics here are just out of class, although they are proud of the lyrics they make, but in the eyes of others, they are ashamed. But like a clown.

When they wrote a poem, they were overwhelmed by Liu Wei's poems. They were so humiliated, what else were they doing?
The interest of scholars and scholars suddenly dropped, which was not a good thing for King Jin. King Jin wanted to pass on this grand event to future generations. Up to now, only Liu Wei's poems can be called masterpieces. So many people How can this be done with only two masterpieces?

If it is passed on, people will laugh at it, and if it is passed on to future generations, it may be said that they are arty.

King Jin absolutely couldn't let this kind of thing happen, so he wanted Liu Wei to compose a few more songs. As long as there are Liu Wei's lyrics, seven or eight songs would be enough to make this Qushui Liushang famous, and then pass it on to future generations.

The King of Jin looked at Su Another to understand, Su Another understood and then smiled slightly, and then said to Liu Weiwei, "Liu Concubine's Ci has always been good, why don't you make a few more poems today?"

Liu Wei naturally understood what Su Another Kan meant, and what he was waiting for was this opportunity.

Liu Wei got up, looked at Su another and cupped his hands slightly: "Like today's grand event, it's okay to write a few more songs, but it's too boring to write only for the next person, how about this, choose ten people from among these scholars and scholars Come out, let's spell wine and spell words, how about it?"

Hearing Liu Wei's words, everyone couldn't understand, Su Gian looked at it and asked, "Dare to ask Liu Concubine, why do you spell wine and spell words?"

"Order someone to bring a jug of wine, and we drink a jug of wine every time we write a poem. This is the so-called spelling of wine and words. The prince or everyone here will choose ten themes. Compared with the ten scholars, each of these scholars chooses a theme and writes a poem, and the next one writes ten poems, one for each theme, everyone is regardless of their level, just for fun, how about it?"

"This...?" Su looked a little stunned. He didn't understand what Liu Wei was going to do. It shouldn't be difficult for Liu Wei to write ten poems, but this wine fight is another situation.

Wine is easy to get drunk, it's okay to drink one jar and two jars, but if you drink ten jars, how can this work, I'm afraid Liu Wei can still compose lyrics after ten jars are drunk.

Su looked a little hesitant, but Murong Bo and the others seemed to have discovered an opportunity. Their talents were not as good as Liu Wei, and everyone present knew this, so even if they lost in writing lyrics, they would not be ashamed. , then they took this opportunity to get Liu Wei drunk and make Liu Wei embarrassing in public, wouldn't it be the same to relieve their hatred?
When Murong Bo and his students thought this way, Linghu Qi frowned slightly. He felt that Liu Wei's words were too arrogant, but he also knew Liu Wei's talent, so he didn't open his mouth, and he didn't let his students participate. It means that he has no grievances with Liu Wei, if his disciples are allowed to participate, Liu Wei will be really drunk, and Liu Wei will make a fool of himself, and they will have a hard time.

Many other scholars and scholars also had the same idea as Linghu Qi, so the only ones who were really willing to stand up and spell wine with Liu Wei were people from the academy.

There were ten people from Xuefu Academy, Princess Ruyi frowned slightly, she knew that Murong Bo and Liu Wei had a feud, and now the ten people who came out were all from Xuefu Academy, it's not obvious that they wanted to get Liu Wei drunk, but Princess Ruyi is also a little puzzled, such a comparison is too strange, why does Liu Wei want to compete with others like this?

Princess Ruyi was about to persuade her, but Zhang Qixian stood up next to her and said, "Prince Liu, let me drink a few jars for you."

Liu Wei shook his head with a slight smile, then stepped forward and bowed his hands to the ten people, saying: "Let's start now."

Among the ten people was Wu Kui, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of Wu Kui's mouth: "I'll drink a jar with Concubine Liu first." As he spoke, Wu Kui picked up a jar of wine and drank it. No more, no less, Wu Kui, as a scholar, doesn't hold a lot of alcohol, he's already a bit drunk after one jar.

After he finished drinking, he bowed his hands to Liu Weiwei: "Please!"

Liu Wei smiled slightly, picked up the wine jar and drank it, the wine in the jar quickly bottomed out, Liu Wei turned the mouth of the wine jar down, and there was not a drop of wine left in it, everyone saw Liu Wei's expression as usual after drinking the jar of wine, one after another Praise Liu Wei for his good drinking capacity, but when everyone praised Liu Wei for his good drinking capacity, Princess Ruyi was a little worried. She knew Liu Wei had a good drinking capacity, but would he still look normal after drinking ten jars of wine?
When Princess Ruyi was worried, Liu Wei had already started writing lyrics. The theme of this first poem was spring outing. King Jin just said the theme, and Liu Wei sang a song without hesitation:
The peach and plum wind is more charming, and the willow is more gentle.Call for Shenggelanyou.And don't worry about worrying.

It’s good to take advantage of the spring to enjoy the night, and the rain will rest in spring.Don't accept hasty cups and plates.When he knew it, he supported his head.

Liu Wei recited a poem so quickly, and everyone was shocked. Cao Zhi in the Wei and Jin Dynasties wrote poems in seven steps, but Liu Wei wrote it on the spot. Who can match this kind of talent?

After Liu Wei wrote a poem, Wu Kui was still thinking about it, but the more he thought about it, the more anxious he became. He originally wanted to write a good poem, but in the end under the huge pressure, he had to make a hasty one to make up for it. After all, they didn't want to compare words, they wanted to get drunk.

The two finished their work here, although they said before that they would not comment on good or bad, but the people present were all learned people, and after hearing Liu Wei's words, they couldn't help but want to comment.

"Liu's son-in-law's words are bright, with a touch of indescribable elegance, which makes people feel like they are in the spring breeze, and the situation is quite similar to our spring outing today."

"That's right, that's right, this poem is really a masterpiece among spring outing poems, as for Wu Kui's..." The commenter couldn't help but frowned when he mentioned Wu Kui's poem, and then couldn't help shaking his head , sighed softly: "It doesn't make sense."

That man was so courageous that he even used the word nonsense to describe Wu Kui's words, which made Wu Kui's cheeks flush with anger. Wu Kui was so angry that he was about to refute and argue, but suddenly he hiccupped and fell down with a thud. On the ground, he fainted without warning.

Everyone present looked at each other left and right, with an indescribable strangeness on their faces, and then they couldn't help laughing.

And when everyone was laughing, a student stood up and said: "Come down and compare with Prince Concubine Liu."

(End of this chapter)