dhibooks Chapter 133 The Same Song 5 Words
Chapter 133 The Same Song 5 Words
Wu Youwei finally chose a singer named Huang Ying. This singer was ordinary-looking and not too young, but because of her appearance, she failed to become a celebrity. Instead, she became a singer, just because of her just have a good voice
The musical instruments that have been practiced for many years are also indispensable.
Wu Youwei discussed with her and drew some simple ancient music scores, including Guzheng, Dongxiao, Snare Drum and Pipa.
Huang Ying has four Legies for her soundtrack, they are all a small team together, professional!
The ability to accept is fast, and the instrument is also the kind that does not need to be adjusted.
Huang Ying herself is good at playing konghou, an ancient musical instrument, and Wu Youwei himself plays the erhu so that he can sing.
If it’s a flute, a flute or something like that, you can’t sing and play it, can you?
The melody is set, let Huang Ying and the others get acquainted with it and memorize the melody. Wu Youwei started to write the lyrics. He needs to write two copies, one for him and one for Huang Ying. When the time comes, the lyrics will be written. Let's sing love songs.
When Wu Youwei was busy, others frowned, and some fastidious people already thought that a bastard was a bastard.
Yang Yiqing was also anxious: "Why does he really want to sing?"
"If you don't sing, it's 1 taels." Cheng Pengyun said: "And it's not only a matter of face, if he has talent, why not be a madman?"
"Watch...." Yang Yiqing turned to look at him.
"My son's generation can already take the imperial examination." Cheng Pengyun said: "I can't do it, and neither can my father. My grandfather's wish is to change his family. …
The Ming Dynasty stipulates that there are several types of people who can only study and take the imperial examination after three generations. Even if you can read and write within three generations, you are still a white man.
You can only take the imperial examination after three generations, and once you pass the imperial examination, you have to change your family.
While composing and writing lyrics, another group of singers and dancers came up, and the musicians played music. They came up with a grand and perfect "Song of Neon Clothes and Feathers".
The neon clothes and feather dance are dazzling.
At the same time, it also played a role of interference, but Wu Youwei was stunned because he and Huang Ying and the others finished composing and writing lyrics, so they were short of playing and singing.
After the song and dance ended, Wu Youwei, Huang Ying and her four assistants sat on chairs and began their performance and singing.
Wu Youwei was the first to pronounce: "Reminiscing about the green mountains and lofty mountains, looking forward to the love; the fireworks on the beach of Jimo are bright and full of sky, and the sight of each other.
"Good literary talent!"
"Good talent!"
These people can come here, but all literati like romance, Wu Youwei filled in this word, let them bow down.
Yang Yiqing blushed with excitement: "You are indeed talented!"
Cheng Pengyun also looked in admiration at Wu Youwei who was smiling and bowing his hands on the stage. Unexpectedly, a person who can pass the Juren examination at a young age is indeed quite capable.
They were happy, and Wu Ying was going to die of anger!
"Didn't you say that you have found someone?" Wu Ying smashed the fruit plate angrily: "Why did you let him pass the test?"
"It's already the most difficult question." Zhou Ying was not angry, but rather interested: "Your uncle is interesting!"
At first I thought it was a sour move, but it turned out to be such an interesting person.
"The most difficult question?" Wu Ying didn't believe it: "Then he passed it so easily?"
"No way, he has this ability." Zhou Ying persuaded: "You have also seen that even the people we brought can't answer those questions, but he can.
The subtext is: don't bother with this.
Wu Ying was not convinced: "Since you can't beat him, let's be tough and bring medicine!
"Are you crazy?" Zhou Ying objected, "There is someone else there!"
"Just give him a drink, and the other two people can go around?" Wu Yingtian said fearlessly, "What are you afraid of?"
It's just a relative of the mother's family of the stepwife of the Duke's mansion.
He didn't believe it anymore, given that their Wu family was now the Queen's family, they couldn't hold it back?
Zhou Ying still disagreed, but, Wu Ying didn't care whether he agreed or not?Anger has gone to his head, and it's not like he didn't bring someone with him.
He has had enough of being suppressed by this useless person since the family was not separated.
Huang Ying then sang: "The promise like a phoenix flower is hidden deep in my heart; the fateful grievances that have been frozen for 19 years will be a decisive battle against the top of Qionghua.
Wu Ying originally came to see the excitement, but when she heard "Fated Enmity Frozen for 19 Years", her expression changed.
His own family knew about his own family affairs, and he heard from his mother that the uncle's biological mother didn't seem to be the one who voluntarily joined the Wu family. ...
Oh, the concubine's room cannot enter the house through the main door, but must enter the house through the side door or the small door.
This is. .. Do you want to settle accounts?
Coincidentally, he also wants to settle accounts with him!
Thinking of paying another 1 taels of silver, Wu Ying didn't even have the mood to watch the fun.
After the song "Feng Chen Yuan" was sung, the audience applauded.
It is too rare for men and women to sing duets, especially if they sing so well, and the content of the libretto is also very ethereal and gorgeous, hey hey!
Really talented!
Yang Yiqing was also very happy watching, but muttered: "When? Can you sing?
They have been classmates for three years, and he knows what Maid Wu is like. If he hadn't been forced to contact them, they might not have many chances to meet, let alone get to know each other.
"He actually doesn't sing very well..."" Cheng Pengyun struggled for a while, and said: "It's just that he plays the instruments well, and the tune is also good, and he sings... barely. "
You know, in the Jiangnan area, any boat lady can sing beautiful ditties, so Cheng Pengyun's taste is not as simple as Yang Yiqing's, and his ears are also very good. He grew up in the Jiangnan area, Very picky about songs.
Naturally, one can taste that Wu Youwei is actually just singing, not very good.
After singing one song, Wu Youwei is over. He is not interested in singing it a second time, but the girls on the stage are very happy. This is a new song, a new song that has never been sung before. You can rely on this song, sing it for another year or two, and earn a lot of money
Wu Youwei looked at Wu Ying: "You lost."
It cost 1 taels to listen to him sing a song. This guy Wu Ying has lost his mind to a certain extent.
Wu Ying's face was extremely ugly: "Then I wish you a happy life, Uncle."
One against four, I don't know if I can play it or not!
The vicious thoughts in my heart almost overflowed, and I turned back to my private room, but was told that I needed to take out 1 taels of silver.
"Where can I get 1 taels on hand now?" Wu Ying looked at Zhou Ying.
Zhou Ying said with a dark face, "I can only take out three thousand, our family is still headed by my father.
And it's not just his son, okay? He is the eldest son and has a good reputation. After all, the queen mother is the queen mother, not the queen.
To be honest, of course the queen is worth more
The aunt guarding their door said with a smile: "Then we can only come to ask for it."
"Go!" Wu Ying thought they didn't dare, so she was saying harsh words: "As long as you dare to go.
Their Wu family is the queen's natal family. If these people dare to come to ask for money, he dares to let them be beaten to death!
What a broken place, meeting is not as good as being famous.
He was angry for a while, but Zhou Ying had a headache, because Qunfang Pavilion would really come to ask for money.
He suffered a lot, so he didn't dare to be presumptuous in Qunfang Pavilion, otherwise, every time he came, he wouldn't just watch the oiran drooling, instead of going up to kiss Fangze.
Who was Qunfang Pavilion afraid of?
They even chased the son of the Duke of the country, so what's the problem?
On the stage, Wu Youwei won the victory. He wanted to leave, but he failed. Mother Fang stopped him, "There is still the last hurdle. Can this master Juren pass it? It's still the same as your nephew. Two silver coins?"
Wu Youwei paused, and said with a wry smile: "Where do I have ten thousand taels of silver? It wouldn't be worth it if I sold it!
Everyone laughed in good faith, and some people shouted: "Why don't you sell your writing!"
"If the essay can be sold for 1 taels, I will really sell it!" Wu Youwei said with a smile: "I don't know the four girls, what is the last question?"
The four beauties looked at each other, and Chunlan, who was the eldest sister, said, "Young master's lyrics and music just now are very novel, and my sisters like the slave family like it very much. It's just that this song has been sung by others. Please use the tune as the tune, and sing in a cup." In the tea, I made four songs and gave them to the slaves and other sisters.
There was silence all around.
This time everyone can see that there is no highest requirement, only higher!
It took the time for a cup of tea to write four lyrics, each suitable for the four oirans, and the same tune.
As we all know, one piece of music is good, and one word is easy to fill in, but the same piece of music needs to be divided into five songs, and one song is already sung by men and women. What about the other four songs?
Words are like writing poems. Inspiration can be one or the other, but three or four.
This requires five songs, unless the person is real. ..so talented that she has no friends!
"Okay!" Wu Youwei didn't expect such a surprise. When he chose this song, it was just a coincidence. It's just that the song is full of ancient meanings and fits the current environment very well.
He began to splash ink without hesitation.
Huang Ying has already invited a male singer who can play and sing to sing with her, which is the song "Feng Chen Yuan".
The same song, even without dancers, can be disruptive.
But Wu Youwei turned a deaf ear to it, and kept writing, writing in a smooth manner.
When the first piece was written, the song had stopped. Miss Chunlan moved lightly, took Wu Youwei's lyrics, and found an instrument she was good at. Huang Ying and the others accompanied her, and it was still the same song.
Miss Chunlan opened her mouth lightly: "Yujian Lingxiao rides the wind and wants to go up to the clouds, and the purple sand in the Yao Palace is full; Qingsi makes a long smile and asks where the fairy mountain is, and the dream breaks the jade flute...
Xinran's "Sigh of Dust" is really lingering, and it is one of the commemorative songs of Xiansi's game back then.
When Miss Chunlan sang to the end, Miss Xia He also came over, took away the lyrics that Wu Youwei had just written, and waited for Miss Chunlan to finish singing.
She started to play the musical instrument she was good at, and then she sang: "Reminiscing about the young and handsome, traveling with books and swords, and the white horses with light furs; listening to the snowy willows sailing in the boat outside the leisurely flowers, and the Zhu Lan leaning on the emerald green...
The same tune, but this "Drunk Here" was deeply liked by the young master. He shook his head and hummed along. He didn't know the lyrics, but he remembered the tune.
Qiu Ju stood in front of Wu Youwei's desk without waiting for Xia He to finish singing. When Wu Youwei finished writing, before the ink was dry, she picked it up, sat next to it, and took out the instrument she was good at. .
Still waiting for Miss Xia He to finish singing, she continued to play and began her performance: "Sitting alone in the setting sun, the twilight is cold and frosty, and the clouds follow the wild goose; .
She sang "What's the Use" which just happened to match her nickname.
Miss Dongmei couldn't sit still anymore, she walked up to her coldly, and took away the last song Wu Youwei had just finished writing.
When she opened her mouth to sing, many people were fascinated by it: "The bow|song sings and howls the floating clouds, the sword tests the world, and the white clothes are stained with frost; back then, under the shade of drunken flowers, the beauty was momentary, water chestnut tears and cinnabar... ..
This song "Cinnabar Tears" became the last straw that broke the camel's back, and everyone couldn't help themselves.
Wu Youwei felt a little sore after writing, and then he listened to their singing, and he took a breather by the way.
In fact, he thought in his heart: If you still want to write lyrics, I still have it in my memory. This song is so beautiful. I think back then, countless people wrote lyrics for it!
As far as he knows, there are as many as fifteen, and those who don't know can't tell how many.
"Good literary talent!"
"Good talent!"
These people can come here, but all literati like romance, Wu Youwei filled in this word, let them bow down.
Yang Yiqing blushed with excitement: "You are indeed talented!"
Cheng Pengyun also looked in admiration at Wu Youwei who was smiling and bowing his hands on the stage. Unexpectedly, a person who can pass the Juren examination at a young age is indeed quite capable.
They were happy, and Wu Ying was going to die of anger!
"Didn't you say that you have found someone?" Wu Ying smashed the fruit plate angrily: "Why did you let him pass the test?"
"It's already the most difficult question." Zhou Ying was not angry, but rather interested: "Your uncle is interesting!"
At first I thought it was a sour move, but it turned out to be such an interesting person.
"The most difficult question?" Wu Ying didn't believe it: "Then he passed it so easily?"
"No way, he has this ability." Zhou Ying persuaded: "You have also seen that even the people we brought can't answer those questions, but he can.
The subtext is: don't bother with this.
Wu Ying was not convinced: "Since you can't beat him, let's be tough and bring medicine!
"Are you crazy?" Zhou Ying objected, "There is someone else there!"
"Just give him a drink, and the other two people can go around?" Wu Yingtian said fearlessly, "What are you afraid of?"
It's just a relative of the mother's family of the stepwife of the Duke's mansion.
He didn't believe it anymore, given that their Wu family was now the Queen's family, they couldn't hold it back?
Zhou Ying still disagreed, but, Wu Ying didn't care whether he agreed or not?Anger has gone to his head, and it's not like he didn't bring someone with him.
He has had enough of being suppressed by this useless person since the family was not separated.