[Qing Chuan] Qing Chuan Wu Shi

Wu Ning thought: Fang Junfang is here!Looking up and seeing Zhuqi is also full of energy, holding the jug in his hand, but his eyeballs almost flew out.Wu Ning looked funny, raised his hand and patted her wrist lightly with the end of the chopsticks, and glared at her, meaning to keep her alert, don't want to serve the nobles and be punished for making mistakes.Zhuqi nodded to Wu Ning, before retreating.

Then I heard the third elder brother laughing and said: "Since the fifth younger brother complained that I love "dropping book bags", well, today I will only let Fang Junfang pick up the ones with the word "song". Every time I sing one, let's drink, how about it?" See The brothers didn't speak, they glanced at the back of the screen and said: "This is finally easy! Besides, I'm posting a question to her.".

Then everyone said: "Okay! That's it!".

The people at the banquet had more or less heard of Fang Junfang's name, so many pairs of eyes looked behind the screen, and saw an eunuch slightly bowing his body and leading another person up, Wu Ning saw that the eunuch's figure was familiar, and recognized Si Ah Su Peisheng next to my brother.

The man next to Su Peisheng was wearing a cloak that dragged the floor. He was tall and tall, with loosely curved hair on the top of his head, which fell obliquely to one side, giving him a special charm.Because of the screen, I only feel that I can see flowers in the fog and the moon in the water, but I can't see the face clearly.After standing still, she paused for a moment, and then saluted everyone in a leisurely manner. Although her status was lowly, there was an indescribable reservedness and ostentation in her actions. Wu Ning secretly thought that he was really popular The singer, everyone was talking and joking at the beginning, but they all stopped talking when they saw Fang Junfang's whole body style.

There was a slight smile on the corner of Song Gege's mouth, and he looked at Fujin coldly, and saw that Fujin was looking at Fang Junfang intently.

Seeing that Fang Junfang had saluted and stood still, a blue-clothed luthier on the side sat down on the chair that the eunuch had set up earlier without saying a word, and tuned the pipa.

This luthier is not very old, with a square face and straight eyebrows, and his characters are also neat and decent.He has slender fingers, he puts the empty strings in his left hand, and hangs the strings with his right hand casually, only listening to the four strings on the pipa passing by like flowing water.A series of movements are smooth and flowing, very skillful, although in front of all the princes and nobles, there is no stage fright at all.

On the other side, the drum master also jingled, corresponding to the sound of the pipa. The sound was not loud at first, but the rhythm was getting faster and faster, and gradually became higher and more urgent, like a giant dragon flying into the air. As if climbing up, Fang Junfang listened intently to the rhythm of the drum boards, suddenly raised her head, and looked coldly behind the screen. Although everyone was sitting behind the screen, they all felt that her eyes had swept over her. Those who wanted to drink also stopped their movements and listened with bated breath.

After Fang Junfang swept the circle, she started singing.Fang could tell the difference when he heard it, the sound was like a warbler's voice on the bottom of a flower, and the dew on a lotus, it really smelled like a Kunqu opera, the water grinding his throat was continuous, and he felt full of energy, and it was not used up, so he dragged on Lao Jiu's tail suddenly changed its breath subtly. If you don't listen carefully, you won't be able to hear the seam of the breath.

Then at a sharp point, Fang Junfang's voice suddenly spread out, and it seemed to be a different person, heroic and heroic, like the style of Beiqu.Everyone felt that the syllables were like a hundred flowers blooming in their ears, and thousands of birds came and went without a trace. At one moment, there seemed to be five or six Fang Junfang singing in the whole hall. The most ingenious thing about Fang Junfang was that no matter how she sang , the voice seems to be right next to your ears, not far away, and extremely penetrating.

After babbling and singing for a while, the sound of the flute rose slowly, and the sound of the pipa became crisp. Fang Junfang finally got to the point, only to hear her begin the libretto in a very tactful way.It is "Picking Mulberries" by Uncle Ouyang Yongshu of the Northern Song Dynasty: "After the lotus blooms, the West Lake is good. When the wine is brought, no flags are used. Red buildings and green covers follow. The painting boat props into the depths of the flowers, and the fragrance is golden. Misty rain Wei Wei. Returning drunk with music and singing."

Although there was a cold wind blowing outside the window, wherever her singing went, everyone seemed to feel that they were on the edge of the West Lake in the south of the Yangtze River, but there were ten miles of lotus flowers, and the water was shining brightly.

Fang Junfang's voice was slightly hoarse, but there was an indescribable charm, as if singing to the heart's apex.

Everyone shouted in unison: "Okay!", so they poured wine and drank together.

At the beginning, Wu Ning only thought that Fang Junfang was just famous, but now he heard that he was so convinced that he couldn't help clapping his hands with everyone.Looking up, he saw that the fourth elder brother was looking at him with a smile on the table of the princes. Wu Ning smiled at the fourth elder brother, raised the wine glass and shook it a little, and held it up to the fourth elder brother from a distance.

The fourth elder brother smiled, raised his wine glass slightly towards Wu Ning, saluted, and drank with his head raised.

Wu Ning smiled and lowered his head, feeling a sweet feeling in his heart, raised his eyes, but saw Fujin and Song Gege staring at him, and quickly put down the wine glass.He felt his sleeves being pulled, Wu Ning turned his head, and saw Li Gege beside her, half of her cheeks were puffed up, she was eating a piece of snack, her hands were still full of greasy.

Wu Ning glanced at his sleeves calmly, thankfully the fabric was not harmed.

Li Gege suddenly didn't realize it, nodded and said excitedly to Wu Ning: "Sister Wu, no wonder this Fang Junfang is so famous! The singing is indeed good. I have grown up so much. It is the first time I heard someone's voice can be so beautiful. Just now Listen, her heart and soul are going to be captured by her, it's just... ".

Wu Ning smiled and said: "It should only exist in the sky, but it should be heard several times in the world.".

The two were talking, and the maids of the palace had already brought new dishes, saying that they were rewards from the palace ladies for the birthday banquet of the thirteenth elder brother, Wu Ning looked up, and it turned out to be a roast chicken with Bao Ha Ju, The chicken is roasted crispy and fragrant, and the skin is sprinkled with crispy white sesame seeds. It is golden and tender, and there are small plates on the side of the plate. There are various seasonings in the middle, including southern dishes, cold dishes, vinegar, honey sauce, etc.Not long after, the table of female relatives was served with bird's nest shredded chicken soup, sea cucumber with pork tendon, abalone with pearl vegetable, mussel shrimp soup, and fake squid liver.

Wu Ning didn't care about eating, looked up at Fang Junfang, and listened to her singing a few songs, all of which were full of wealth and wealth, although the libretto was full of gold and jade, although the voice was nice, it gradually became tasteless, presumably because the third elder brother required every song to be With the word "song", I am afraid that the singing will have to revolve around the theme of Wuxiegetai.

Just as she was thinking about it, Fang Junfang started a new song in a gentle voice: "The wind returns to the small courtyard and the garden is verdant, and the willow eyes continue in spring. I am alone for half a day without words, and the sound of bamboo and the new moon are still like those years ago." At this moment, the sound of the pipa stopped, The rotating shaft plucked the strings three or two times, and then started again. Fang Junfang continued to sing: "The song is still in front of the statue, and the ice on the surface of the pool is just thawing. The candle is bright and the fragrance is dark, and the building is deep, and the temples are full of frost and snow. Thinking about it is hard.".

It is a song "Poppy" by Li Houzhu.

Wu Ning thought to himself that Fang Junfang really had a lot of poems in his belly.Thinking of this, I couldn't help raising my eyes to look at the fourth elder brother again, seeing the fourth elder brother talking and laughing with others while listening to the music.

The fourteenth elder brother listened indifferently, but when Fang Junfang sang the line "The temples are full of frost, frost and snow, it's hard to let go", he suddenly put the wine glass on the table, frowned and said: "Today's ten Third brother is celebrating his birthday, what are you doing singing such a miserable tune!".

Fujin's expression changed, and he looked at Chen Denuo. On the other side, Su Peisheng had already caught up, leaned over and said something to the two luthiers in a low voice.

Fang Junfang stood behind the screen, looked in the direction of the fourteenth elder brother, paused for a while, and did not make a sound, and sang the next song in a low voice: "Dream into the Yanshui Road in the south of the Yangtze River, travel to the end of the south of the Yangtze River, and never leave people Floating geese and sinking fish, there is no evidence for the end. But relying on the slow string song to break the thread, heartbrokenly breaking the Qin Zheng column!" At this point, the music stopped abruptly, and everyone felt lost in their hearts.

The thirteenth elder brother tensed up when he heard the first line of the song "Butterfly Love Flower", and he recalled the scene of meeting Qingming at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet in his mind. After Fang Junfang finished singing, he leaned forward Asked: "Where did you learn this song?".

Seeing that Elder Thirteen had spoken in person, while Fang Junfang was still standing there, Su Peisheng hurriedly stepped forward and scolded, "Master Thirteen, why don't you kneel down when you ask questions!".

Fang Junfang knelt down slowly after hearing the words, and said in a low voice: "Returning to Elder Brother Shisan, this song was learned by Junfang from her mother when she was young. It is a folk tune in Gusu, and the children there can sing it.".

At the table of the women's relatives, everyone saw the thirteenth elder brother asking Fang Junfang in person, and they exchanged subtle glances.

In the courtyard of Wugege.

Qingming has been out of her mind ever since she heard the song, and when she heard the song "Butterfly Love Flower", she couldn't stand it anymore, stood up abruptly, walked out in three steps at a time, the maid He Tian didn't understand what she meant , chased after a few steps and shouted: "Qingming! What are you doing? The master has an order, let us stay in the yard!", Shouting a few words, how can Qingming be called?However, she saw that her footsteps were in a hurry, and she had already gone far.

Going around and around along the long corridor for a few times, when she was about to get close, Qingming heard the singing disappear suddenly, she suddenly lost her direction, and saw the little eunuch in Li Gege's yard walking not far away, busy Step forward and bow to salute.The little eunuch recognized her as the person next to Wu Gege, so he returned the gift with a smile all over his face. Qingming asked a few words about where the birthday banquet was held, and hurried there. Xizi Xiaoqingzi stopped her.

Xiao Xizi saw that Qingming was out of breath, her face was anxious, and she knew that she was usually calm, so she definitely wouldn't be like this, so she thought that something happened in Wugege's yard, so she didn't dare to underestimate it, so she hurriedly smiled and said, "Miss Qingming, what's the matter?" If you tell me about it, Xiaoxizi will pass it on to you, so it's not appropriate for you to go in at this moment!".

Qingming regained her composure and was about to speak when she saw Su Peisheng leading two luthiers out, followed by a woman in a cloak, her face was covered by the hood, and she couldn't see her face clearly.