Chapter 172 The beautiful day of the good day
The last Gu Yunqing was already a famous Kunqu opera actor in Jiangnan at such a young age. She was beautiful and elegant, with a delicate and gentle voice, and was as gentle as crying. And it also made the meaning of the text. Whenever she encountered ancient and modern lyrics, she could be as close as she could. When she saw the words of ancient and modern times, she could be as close as she could. She looked at her and looked at her. She looked at her and looked at her, and she was envious of her handsome men.
Kunqu opera is a popular song of this era. Gu Yunqing is Teresa Teng of the Ming Dynasty. Tu Long, Wei Shang, Zhang Jiuyi and others are all good at writing lyrics and music, so they naturally look at Gu Yunqing in a different way.
So I sing: "The green bamboos in the snow are greener, how can I love Boya alone in the world?"
Moreover, Gu Yunqing was as gentle as a lady from a family. After toasting Mr. Zhao in a regular manner, he would wait for his good news quietly.
"Mr. Zhao, since ancient times, there has been no distinction between poetry and music. Tonight, all the poems are ready, but there is not a single song yet." While Zhao Hao was pondering, Tu Long suddenly spoke: "Can you add a finale to my Qutan?"
Hua Bozhen, Wang Shimao and others changed their expressions when they heard this. Did they know that Mr. Zhao was not fully tuned and knew nothing about Kunqu Opera. Just as he was about to cover up Zhao Hao, he heard him he said without hesitation: "What's wrong? Then give this song "Zao Luo Pao" to Qingqing!"
Zhao Hao drank twelve glasses of wine in a row and had completely entered a state of excitement after drinking. Cao Cao took his wife after drinking... Oh no, he put on a spear and wrote a poem, and stabbed Liu Fu to death. It can be seen that the alcohol is so terrible. If he was enjoying the snow in the north at this time, he could even bring out "so beautiful country".
Gu Yunqing listened quietly, and only heard Mr. Zhao dragging his long voice and said leisurely:
"It turns out that the colorful flowers are blooming everywhere, and it seems that they are all given to the broken wells and the dilapidated walls. What are the beautiful scenery and the sky? Whose courtyard is happy to enjoy?"
"Okay!" Tu Long and others stood up and applauded. "What a 'Good Time and Beautiful View'!"
Zhang Jiuyi said excitedly: "Young Master Shi Wushuang. As soon as you open your mouth, you will suppress the national court's Qutan! "
"Stop talking first, listen to the young master." Wei Shang hurriedly shouted.
Zhang Jiuyi quickly covered his mouth, fearing that he would interrupt Mr. Zhao's inspiration.
Fortunately, Zhao Hao never needs inspiration. He only needs a good memory and a thick-skinned person.
He then continued to chant: "Flying in the morning and rolling in the evening, clouds and clouds, rain and wind, smoke and waves, painting boats, and people in the prime screen are so cheap..."
Looking at Gu Yunqing didn't bother to thank him, she stood there like a devilish devil. After thinking for a while, she opened her red lips and couldn't wait to sing it in a cappella.
Her singing, as crisp as pearls falling from the jade plate and as lingering as spring rain, floated onto the nearby boat, and all the listeners were intoxicated.
As he approached a boat, Li Zhi was entertaining a group of fellow disciples from Jiangxi. A beautiful young man named Tang burst into tears when he heard this...
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After the song was sung, the review of the Twelve Beauties of Jinling ended. The judges were urgently discussing and deciding the final ranking, but when they saw Mr. Zhao, who presented twelve wonderful poems and lyrics in one breath, slowly stood up and left the seat.
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"Where are you going?" Everyone asked hurriedly, thinking that he had drunk too much and wanted to pee?
Yes, talented and handsome guys and rich people all have kidney deficiency, not to mention that Mr. Zhao is both a talented and handsome guy and a rich man... It would be strange if he doesn't have kidney deficiency.
But I heard Mr. Zhao say leisurely: "The twelve golden hairpins are all fairy flowers in Langyuan, and they are fascinating. You have to distinguish between the superiors and inferiors. It is too bad for the scenery. I can't bear to hear it, so I will leave the seat first."
After saying that, he clasped his fists at everyone, waved his sleeves, and walked towards the stairs with a very chic elegance.
"Okay, let the young master say that, I think this is a move to burn the piano and cook the crane." Wei Shang smiled bitterly, shook his head and looked at the rankings that had not been fully ranked in his hands. Qi Shuangshuang, Zhao Jinyan, and Wang Yuer were among the top three...
"Young Master, stay." The twelve beauties of Jinling also shouted in a sweet voice: "What are the beautiful scenery and the sky? Whose courtyard is pleased with me?"
"Yes, the beauty gives you a scented ropa, and it's ten pieces. You'll always be invited by one tonight, right?" Everyone also advised: "You can't let the colorful flowers bloom all over the broken wells..."
On the banks of the Qinhuai River, if the female historians give you a gift with a fragrant ropa, it would be a pass to your boudoir. After Mr. Zhao got nine room cards, everyone was curious about his "whose yard" would he be happy with?
The female historians were even more nervous, as if Mr. Zhao’s choice was the real crown.
Mr. Zhao's eyes slowly slid across the face of the Twelve Beauties, and his heart was moved.
Then he shook his head slightly, his eyes became clean and almost transparent, and then he recited a song "Caisangzi" leisurely and said:
"The bright moon is so affectionate that I should laugh at me, laugh at me now. I let down the heart of spring and walk alone and chant alone. I am afraid that I will talk about the past and make all the orchids. The moon is shallow and the light is deep, where can I find the clouds in my dream?"
The whole place was silent. What a pure and noble soul. Sending a room card to him was simply defiling the treasure of the Ming Dynasty...
When the Twelve Golden Chai came to their senses, Mr. Zhao had long disappeared.
The female historians were all lost. Even Zhang Nuer, who had just been dumped by Xuelang, felt that she had been dumped again.
I even gave him a gift... Tuo Shiniang cried in a blunt way.
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Returning to the carriage at Liuyun Mountain, Mr. Zhao leaned on Sister Ma's thighs in a drunken state, hugging her slender waist tightly, as if he was drunk.
Ma Xianglan ordered the carriage to be as slow as possible, and massaged Zhao Hao to relieve alcohol.
She felt mixed feelings tonight. Looking at the Twelve Beauties of Jinling on the stage, Sister Ma seemed to see herself yesterday... Or with her "not outstanding" beauty, she could not enter the official book.
This made her not only glad that she had decisively implemented the Zhengtai cultivation plan, and took a thousand days to cultivate the "Zheng Tai" into "Zheng Mu", and got all the good results that the Qinhuai female historians were extremely envious, but could not copy. She also felt deeply inferior and felt that she was not qualified to win, but she was actually not qualified to be here...
Instead, she secretly thanked that the company was established well and was established in time. Otherwise, with the problem of the young master's return, the Liantai Immortal would have to become his concubine selection conference. But she felt deeply guilty... How long has the young master not written poems and lyrics before? Tonight, the twelve beauties of Jinling inspired so many excellent works.
Seeing his inspiration tonight like a surging river, it can be seen that talented men cannot live without beautiful wine and beauty. Jiang Baishi said, "It's good to dream of brothels, but it's hard to express deep affection." Without these "rain hatred and cloud sorrow", Tang poetry, Song lyrics and Yuan lyrics will be reduced by half, right?
The young master is a fig leaf in the poetry world given to the Ming Dynasty. Optimus Prime, the lyrics world, has developed the ability to fill in music today... Such a person is unprecedented in the Ming Dynasty, and I am afraid that there will be no future generations? He was only eighteen years old and surrounded by an iron curtain to make him hinder his hands and feet. It is really a crime!
Just as he was so kind, Zhao Hao suddenly opened his eyes, reached out to touch her creamy cheeks and said, "Of course, I am the dream of Yun returning to this yard..."
When she heard Zhao Hao's words, her body and mind suddenly became soft. She suddenly felt that she was the happiest woman in the world... one of them.
"There is Qiaoqiao." Sister Ma hurriedly reminded him guiltily, but saw that he had fallen asleep again.
Secretary Ma bent down and kissed sweetly.
Well, the fragrant fruit is the most delicious.
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The next morning, Mr. Zhao was dressed neatly by Secretary Ma and Qiaoqiao, and reluctantly returned to Furong Chi East Pier to take a boat.
If you don’t hurry up and arrive in Chongming, you will be missed.
The Lotus Fairy Conference ended in midnight last night, and it is said that there was a grand fireworks performance. However, Mr. Zhao was drunk at that time and saw nothing. He only saw that the inside and outside of the Furong Pool was in a mess, and he could not open normally without cleaning for a few days.
But this little price is that the Liantai Immortal will become famous in one shot and will soon become famous in Jiangnan and even in the country.
What's more, there is a gross income of nearly four million taels... Mr. Zhao has 70% of the shares of Xiaocangshan Management Company, and now he earns at least 500,000 taels of silver in his account.
He is so good at building a platform... Seeing the report presented by Secretary Ma, even the wealthy Mr. Zhao couldn't help but breathe.
"I didn't expect that you would get a reward of 80,000 taels, and you would earn a net profit of 500,000 taels in the end." Ma Xianglan was speechless and said with a rare sigh.
"Normal, I can't bear to leave the child and can't trap the wolf." Mr. Zhao smiled.
At this time, the dock arrived. He got off the car and was about to get on the boat, when he saw Li Zhi leading a group of people hurried to the dock.
Gao Wu looked at Zhao Hao, meaning, should he stop them?
Mr. Zhao shook his head. Li Zhi’s circle of friends is very strong, so don’t leave a bad impression on them.
As expected, when he came to the dock, Li Zhi introduced that it was Luo Rufang and He Xinyin, a giant of the Taizhou School, were invited by him to come together to discuss the operation of Zhuowu Girls' School.
In addition, there are Luo Rufang's old friend Tang Shangxian and his disciple Tang Xianzu... Tang Shangxian is Tang Xianzu's father. The father and the two of them also entered the Nanchang Gongyuan together this year and participated in the Jiangxi provincial examination.
As soon as the provincial examination was over, the two of them followed He Luo to Jinling to relax without caring about their grades. This incredible behavior, in the arrogance of Taizhou School, was simply a pediatrician.
In fact, it is mainly because neither of the fathers nor the fathers will be able to win. Although Tang Xianzu was still young at the age of 21, his father had already lost seven battles and seven times... Unexpectedly, he received an urgent report from his family day and night, saying that the fathers and the fathers and the fathers and the fathers and the fathers and the fathers and the fathers and the fathers and the fathers and the fathers and the fathers and the fathers and the fathers and the fathers and the fathers and the fathers and the fathers and the fathers and the fathers and the fathers and the fathers and the fathers and the fathers and the fathers and the fathers and the fathers and the fathers and the fathers and the fathers and the fathers were still in high school and asked them to go back quickly.
Yesterday, there was a Liantai Fairy Club, and even if the house at home caught fire, it was impossible to leave. So everyone got up early this morning and came to the dock to catch the boat.
After Li Zhi introduced the message, he pointed at Tang Xianzu and smiled, "This guy heard everyone singing your "Sauce Robe" last night, and he cried so hard."
Zhao Hao heard that Tang Xianzu was also present last night. Even though his face was as thick as a city wall, he was a little hot at this time.
Li Zhi naturally didn't know that Mr. Zhao was guilty of being a thief, and he was still there with interest: "His father asked strangely, 'Son, why are you crying? Why, can't you bear to leave this Golden Fenxian City?"
"Xiao Tang wiped her tears and said crying, "No, I just listened to this song "Good and Beautiful Views, I can't help but feel sad. I don't know why I feel so sad... Just like the lyrics were stolen from my heart."
"Hahaha! This statement is fresh." Everyone knew that he had talent in this area, so they thought he was hit by the song.
Even Tang Xianzu smiled embarrassedly: "Uncle Zhuowu, that's because I made a private statement. Are you still exposing your shortcomings in front of Mr. Zhao?"
Chapter completed!