Chapter 1008： 315 Debunk (1/2)
Bai Muxiao glanced at Guanyubai. The formerly prestigious young general stood there in a calm and elegant manner, with a slight smile on his lips.
If she hadn't known him for a long time, she would have thought that he was a literati and pretentious.
Bai Muxiao put down his heart, this easy-going Hou had nothing but the Hou Xie, his door was killed by the emperor, no relatives and no reason, no military power, no political power, and even lost martial arts. But even so, the emperor was guarding him, and the ministers were afraid to associate with him.
Guan Yubai, the emperor who can now rely on him, can only win a small foothold for him if he can please the emperor.
Thinking about it, Bai Muxiao calmed down, the clouds were light and the wind was light, like the empty valley Youlan.
The official language is white with a smile, the voice is like the good Wen Yu, and it is clean and unparalleled. ”The girl who knows Bai is also an absolute lyricist.
Hearing this, Bai Muxiao is already loose in her heart. Since ancient times, poets and poets have loved to chant the moon, and she has a lot of poems of this type.
Sure enough, as she expected, Guan Yubai was just trying to please the emperor. The legendary witty Guan Yubai was in front of the power, but he was just an inflamed generation.
The corners of Bai Muxiao's lips curled slightly, with a hint of publicity and pride in her smile. She used to be too careless. From now on, she will never give anyone a chance to bully her.
The official Wen Baiwen's voice continued, ”... just so, it seems a bit boring. How about adding a bit of fun to the other way, how about kneading” Buddha Man ”and” Water Tune Song ”?”
Bai Muxiao's smile froze on her face.
Knead? Mandarin white ... what does he mean?
”Easy Hou and I talk about how you want to mix?” There is also a hint of interest in the emperor's eyes. The blending of the two word plates is naturally not an inherent format and peace. If it is a new word plate tonight in the Mid-Autumn Festival, it will be one. A beautiful thing.
The official language's white face was clear and clear, with a smile and proposed: ”It happens that the final sentence of” Buddha Man ”is the same as the last sentence of the upper and lower words in” Song of the Water Tune ”, and the flat tone is also in harmony. It is better to put How about swapping the last two sentences of ”The Water Tune Song” with the last sentence of ”Buddha Man”? ”
The flat sentence in the upper and lower sentences of ”Song of the Water” is: ”Zhongping Zhongping, Zhongping Pingping.” Replace it with the ending of ”Buddha Man,” and the new ending sentence is: ”Zhong Pingping, Zhongping Zhongpingping. ”
Everyone heard it, and it was very interesting. Some people even ordered the palace people to take the pen and ink, write down the new Ping An, and hummed.
Bai Muxiao's heart was completely cold, and the waves in her heart were turbulent and uncertain.
Swap flat?
When she was studying at Nangong's house, she also studied rhyme books. She knew Ping An, but she knew and used them differently. The most important thing is that after changing Ping Ling, it's not the ”Water Tune Song” she knows!
What should she do?
Bai Muxiao's heart was in a panic, and she glanced quickly at Guan Yu in white. Is this an occasional or ...
No, this is impossible!
The emperor looked at Bai Muxiao and asked with great interest: ”White girl, would you like to try?”
Bai Muxiao's face was extremely stiff, her lips moved slightly and she could not speak.
”White girl?”
The smile on the emperor's face receded slightly, and it seemed a little unpleasant.
Bai Muxiao knows that in this case, it is impossible for him to say a ”no”, only ...
Bai Muxiao took a deep breath and said, ”Folk girl ... obey.”
Soon, someone in the palace prepared a pen and ink pad on a book case, and polished her ink and paved it with white paper.
Bai Muxiao sat down after the book case, and her waist was straight.
Time becomes particularly difficult at this moment ...
Bai Muxiao held the pen tightly, the pen full of ink, but never dropped on the paper.
Bai Muxiao's brain was blank, and her pen seemed to be as heavy as ever.
After seeing her not writing for a long time, the people around them started to stir up again. After all, in the past, Bai Muxiao's talents and agility were visible to everyone, and she was always calm and confident, and Wen Siquan was flooded. , For a long time could not move.
Bai Muxiao's silence and stiffness have attracted more and more eyes. Everyone is whispering, speculating, even Han Lingfu is also worried, and said: What's wrong with Xiaoer? Could it be unwell? Or is there anything embarrassing?
Nangong Gong's eyes gradually became more complicated, looking at Bai Mu Xiao deeply. The crowd was still in a fog, but at this moment Nangong Yan was convinced.
In the previous life, Bai Muxiao always wrote poems with her own hands. She never thought for more than a tea time, as if she was really a literary poet, born to write poetry.
This is the first time Nangong Yu has seen Bai Muxiao be troubled by his poems and lyrics ...
It seems that her and Guan Yubai's speculations are indeed correct. None of Bai Muxiao's poems were her works!
Otherwise, would anyone who can make such a worldly work be stumped because of this discord with the original word brand!
However, how did Bai Mu Xiao get those poems with different styles, and each capital was enough to be alive ...
Yuan Yuyi pulled the sleeves of Lanan Gongxi, and asked with her eyes: What are you, cousin today? Doesn't she have more amazing things every time the situation becomes more urgent?
Nangong stunned but smiled.
Time is still passing a little, Bai Muxiao is stiff as a puppet, she knows that she must write something, otherwise it will only be more suspicious.
She took a deep breath and finally gritted her teeth and picked up the wolf pen on one side.
Seeing her thoughts seemed to have been settled, and everyone looked relaxed, and felt that it was only because of the sudden change of Pingyao that Bai Muxiao couldn't change for a while.
Bai Muxiao wrote one stroke at a time, and never felt that writing was so difficult.
Calligraphy is the state of mind and language of the writer.
The irritability in her heart was revealed in the strokes.
After she worked hard and finally collected the pen, the palace man who served her immediately diligently helped her dry the ink, and then read it with a white paper: ”When will the moon be? Ask the wine to the sky.”
Different from the very beginning of ”Silent Night Thoughts”, these two sentences are so bright for everyone present, ”When will the moon be? Ask the wine to the sky”, treat the sky as a friend and ask the wine, it is really bold and extraordinary, This opening chapter is already a well-known phrase, and it really doesn't look like a delicate young woman.
The palace people continued to say, ”I don't know what year the heavenly palace is ....”
At this time, the audience was silent again, and everyone was immersed in it. Many ministers who loved poetry had closed their eyes intoxicated, shaking their heads as the palace chanted.
Until the palace person said: ”Dance to clear the shadow, why is it on earth?” Someone showed a weird color immediately, these two sentences are still good sentences, but there seems to be something wrong ...
How do the people in this palace understand the way of Pingyu, and they do n’t understand what ’s wrong, and continue to read aloud: “Zhuge Zhu, Low Qihu, according to sleeplessness. There should be no hate. ... ”
The commotion gradually subsided again, because Pingyao, except for the last sentence of the last sentence, had made a mistake, and the next one was wonderful. In particular, those three sentences, ”People have sorrows, joys and sorrows, and the moon has yin and qing, and this is an ancient and difficult event.” It makes all the listeners feel the same, as if remembering the pain of separation from relatives and friends, but there is a hint of hope in it, after all There are times when people meet together.
In the voice of the crowd, the palace people finally finished the last two sentences: ”I hope that people will last for a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles.”
Full house uproar!
If this is a ”Song of Water Tune”, it is definitely a masterpiece of no one before and no one after. There are countless advantages from layout to setting the scene to using words. All make people feel meaningful, and the charm and win.
The problem is--
The text is wrong!
Bai Muxiao's words are still based on the original level of the ”Song of the Water”, whether it is ”Dancing to clear the shadow, why is it on earth?” Or ”I hope that people will last for a long time, a thousand miles together.” Follow the original Ping Yan in ”Song of Water Tune”: ”Zhongping Zhongping Ping, Zhongping Pingping.” Instead of the new Pingping: ”Zhongping Pingping, Zhongping Zhongping Ping.”
It's like writing an article. Even if the article is as good as possible, the idea is high and the words are beautiful. Once the text is wrong, it is inferior.
The format of Bai Muxiao's song is wrong. If it is an exam or competition, it will be the first to be disqualified.
The emperor's face was not very good-looking, and he did not speak for a long time. The song ”When Will the Moon Become” in the Mid-Autumn Festival was such a good story, but Bai Muxiao was wrong.
How could Bai Muxiao make mistakes even with Pingyu?
Chen University scholars said with emotion: ”The flaws do not cover up the Yu. This song” Song of Water Tune ”is ambitious, innovative in concept, and fresh in mood.”
”That's right.” Another minister said, ”'I wish people would last for a long time, a thousand miles together.' If this is a change of words for the sake of peace, I am afraid that it may not be so subtle.” Is that tangled for this?
”Even if it's a good work, it's a big mistake if Pingyi is wrong!” But this man looked at Bai Muxiao with suspicion. This woman can write such a good sentence, can't she really think of other poems to deal with the new peace?
Always feel weird!
Everyone expressed their opinions and the discussion became more and more intense.
Among the several Baiyue envoys in the rear, the maiden looked up thoughtfully, although she did not know why Bai Muxiao had such an omission. In her opinion, it was not difficult to modify Ping An, even if the verse would Not as good as it is now, but the whole sentence is excellent, even if there are a few weaker words, it will not be concealed, and it will not cause controversy ...
If we say that Bai Muxiao is everyone, everyone always has everyone's heart. But she was just a woman of people. If she had such arrogance against the emperor, she would not have fallen to the point of being mean.
Taking a step back, even if Bai Mu Xiaozhen couldn't bear these two good sentences, he could write two different versions according to the original Pingyi and Xinping. And she didn't do it, was it because ... she couldn't?
In other words, although Bai Muxiao is good at writing poetry, there is actually a big disadvantage, that is, she is not good at Pingyi?
Putting on her clothes a little squintingly, this idea made her feel ridiculous. The rhyme book is the foundation of the foundation, and anyone who is enlightened will learn it. Would a person who can make so many masterpieces not be good at even Ping An?
Dressing up meaningfully looked up at Bai Muxiao, and looked at her awkward look in the eyes of everyone.
At this time, Master Li of Hanlin Academy took a step forward and proclaimed with a loud voice: ”White girl, girl,” When Will the Moon Become ”is truly a masterpiece, but this 'wrong text' always makes people feel inadequate. The girl changed it again? Wouldn't it be the best of both worlds? ”