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Chapter 140: Song Yi

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(Please keep this in mind when reading the novel) (Please keep this in mind when reading the novel) There were six people at Wang Xizhi’s table, all of whom were less than 20 years old. They should all be his friends, but in the end, only one of the fourteen-five-year-olds was brought to greet Yunfeng.

Year old boy.--..

Wang Xizhi smiled awkwardly and said: "Brother Duanshan, Xizhi would like to introduce to you. This is Xie Shang of Chen County, the eldest son of Yuzhang Prefect Xie Takun. Brother Duanshan, please don't underestimate him. He is only eight years old."

That is to say

Celebrities regarded Yan Hui as an outstanding figure, and he was highly respected by his father. He compared him with Wang Rong, the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Grove, and called him Xiaoanfeng (a cousin of Wang Rong). Now that I have heard that Brother Duanshan's poems are both outstanding, I came here to see him.

Allow!"

Later generations praised Xie An for his calmness and indifference to fame and fortune. However, Xie Shang received mixed praise and blame. The reason lies in Luoyang. After Huan Wen captured Luoyang, he once asked Xie Shang to be the commander of the military affairs of Sizhou and the town.

So Luoyang. But at that time, Luoyang was poor, with dilapidated city walls, hundreds of miles of uninhabited areas, and surrounded by barbarians. Therefore, Xie Shang refused on the grounds of illness, which became the reason why he was criticized by later generations.

However, it is human nature to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune, not to mention that the ancients put family first, how could they serve anyone to death? In Yunfeng's view, Xie Shang is a true doer. It can be said that Xie Shang is Chen

The founder of the rise of the Xie family in the county. Before him, the Xie family had only the status of an ordinary gentry. However, it was only after Xie Shang that the Xie family gained the real power of the local vassal town.

Yunfeng couldn't help but look over. The young man in front of him was handsome and full of brilliance. He was worthy of the current comment twenty years later that he would "suppress the demons in the west and cure the evil".

Seeing Yunfeng looking over, Xie Shang hurriedly saluted and said: "I have seen generals, and now all the heroes in the world have appeared. Among those whom Shang admires, generals should be the most important."

"Oh?" Yun Feng said humbly: "Why do you say this, little brother? I am only a warrior, so how can I deserve such praise?"

Xie Shang showed an old-fashioned look, shook his head and said: "The general disagrees with this statement. The general started from a young age and worked alone, but he was able to lay a foundation in just a few years. This alone is beyond the reach of the world."

,not to mention

The general is both civilized and military, and can be praised for his poetry and music! At that time, people often talked about their origin when appreciating heroes. However, Shang didn't think so. Just imagine, where were the so-called high-ranking sects hundreds of years ago? It was not laid down by the ancestors' painstaking efforts.

The foundation of?”

This time Yunfeng really looked at this young man. Although he was also covered in thick makeup, it was rare to have such an insight at such a young age. Most of the children of the Jiangdong gentry were determined by their family status, like Yunfeng.

Few people are willing to associate with someone who has no family background and no family status, but Wang Dao Geng Liang and the like may have other agendas.

Yun Feng praised: "What my little brother said is right. People who started from humble beginnings and became powerful have been everywhere throughout the ages. As the saying goes, talented people have emerged from generation to generation, and each has led the way for hundreds of years. In the future, the Xie family in Chen County will surely flourish.

In the hands of little brothers."

Wang Xizhi clapped his hands and applauded, and said happily: "What a talented person from generation to generation, each leading the way for hundreds of years! Although the sentences are simple, the artistic conception is lofty and thought-provoking. General Yun's witty words are like pearls, and Xi is not as good as him!"

Yunfeng was about to say a few more words of humility when his eyes suddenly turned sharp. He saw the beautiful woman opposite him slowly getting up and walking towards him.

Wang Xizhi, Xie Shang, and Zhang Lingyun all had strange expressions on their faces. The woman came closer, bowed to Yunfeng, and said softly: "I am the owner of the painting boat. Please forgive me for being presumptuous. I have something to do now.

Please, I wonder if the general would mind disturbing you?"

Yunfeng was startled. He stretched out his hand and said, "Girl, please sit down first. If you have anything to say, just say it."

"I thanked the general!" The woman took a cushion and sat down a short distance away. She leaned slightly and asked, "I dare to ask, what is the name of the name the general just played? "Jianghua Moonlight Night."

The woman was silent, and a look of expectation gradually appeared in her eyes. After a long while, she said: "If the song is as its name suggests, it makes people feel like they are in the middle of the river under the moonlight. The general's art is inferior to that of my concubine." Then she faced him.

Now hesitant, he said weakly: "I have an unkind request, and I hope the general will accept it."

Yunfeng smiled slightly: "Girl, please speak."

The woman gritted her teeth and lightly parted her lips: "General, could you please write a copy of the music score for me to read? I will definitely be rewarded."

As soon as these words came out, the weird expressions on the faces of Wang Xizhi and Xie Shang became more intense. "Cough, cough~" Wang Xizhi coughed twice and said with a malicious smile: "Brother Duanshan, please forgive me. My two brothers will go back for the time being."

I'll be here later, excuse me, excuse me!" After saying that, he picked up Xie Shang and turned around to leave.

It's no wonder that they both reacted like this. This woman was clearly the proprietress of a brothel. What else could a prostitute have to offer Yunfeng in return besides her body?

Even Yunfeng himself thought so. Although this woman was beautiful, he was not Liu Xiahui who was still pregnant. However, Yunfeng did not dare to show even the slightest movement. Instead, he sat upright and looked straight.

!You know, Zhang Lingyun is still sitting here

On the other hand, after so many years, Yunfeng has gained some respect. The wives in the family do not object to having a few more sisters, but only if they are from a good family or as knowledgeable as Su Qizhen. A promiscuous woman, for example, with a bad character, then

No need to think about it.

Sure enough, Zhang Lingyun's face showed faint displeasure.

The woman also seemed to realize the gaffe, her cheeks turned slightly red, and she quickly changed her words: "I wonder if the general can agree? I am very grateful!"

The woman's ardent expectation puts Feng in a dilemma. This is not because he is stingy, but because he really cannot write out the music. In modern society, ancient zheng music is marked with simplified notation, which is clear and concise, and every strumming and strumming is standardized.

However, the ancient musical notation is marked with elephant-shaped simple strokes, which are more suggestive than clear, more implicit than rigorous, and pay attention to not establishing words, but directly pointing to the heart, which embodies the Eastern philosophy that the melody is simple and complex enough to be memorized.

To put it simply, modern musical notation relies on hard practice. As long as you are willing to work hard, you can always play a few songs. However, ancient musical notation is about understanding. A piece of music may be played by different people and have different tastes, or even the same tune.

The tunes are also different, but Yunfeng couldn't understand the ancient music score, so when he wrote the modern music score, others couldn't understand it.

An apology appeared on Yunfeng's face, and he spread his hands helplessly: "I don't have the music score. I just wrote it to my heart's content. I'm afraid there is nothing I can do."

The woman sighed faintly and said disappointedly: "I'm so arrogant. I'm not satisfied with hearing such natural music, but I want to go even further..." Midway through the words, a sad smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she shook her head again.

Said: "This will no longer disturb the general.

, I leave you!" After saying that, he stood up and gave a salute, and walked towards the seat with gentle steps, but the loss on his body made people feel pity. For a moment, Yunfeng could not help but want to rush forward and tell her:

"Don't leave, I can teach you step by step!"

Even though Zhang Lingyun didn't have a good impression of this woman, she couldn't help but be affected by it. A touch of intolerance appeared on her eyebrows. After a long time, she managed to smile and said: "Although it is a little cruel, it is still a feasible strategy. I am not looking down on her."

, but this woman has a special status. If she gets involved, she may cause unnecessary trouble.

Yunfeng knew that he had been misunderstood. In this era, any kind of skill was cherished, not only martial arts, but also calligraphy, painting, music, etc. Unless the master and apprentice were from the same sect, they would not be spread easily. Therefore, Yunfeng

If you refuse, it is normal in the eyes of others, but if you teach, it is coveting beauty, and you have no other agenda!

Yunfeng shook his head secretly. There was really no way to explain this problem. Although time travel made him ahead of this era, he had to pay the price of inner loneliness! He forcibly put away his chaotic thoughts, but he was also worried about Zhang Lingyun.

The warning aroused curiosity, and she couldn't help but ask: "Lingyun, what's so special about that woman just now?"

Zhang Lingyun glanced at Yunfeng meaningfully and sighed: "Speaking of which, she is also a poor woman. This woman's name is Song Biao. When she was a child, she learned the flute technique from Luzhu, Shi Chong's concubine. She learned the truth and passed it on a few years ago.

Her reputation spread far and wide in Jiankang, and she was later incorporated by the prince.

She was his favorite concubine in the East Palace. More than a month ago, Wang Dun failed to depose the crown prince at the court meeting. Instead, he forced the prince to expel Song Yi from the palace on the grounds that he was a prostitute. So far, Song Yi has been living on the Qinhuai River again, cao

Picked up the old business."

Su Qizhen's experience was miserable, and she hated seeing women suffer the most, so she couldn't help asking: "Sister, Song Biao is so pitiful, why don't you help her?"

Zhang Lingyun shook her head: "Qizhen, look at this boat in the river. Although it is gorgeous and luxurious, how many of them are not poor women? How many people can my sister help? What's more, this woman Song Biao is very involved.

Being related to the prince, and often being considered by the powerful people in the capital, he might get into trouble, which might be detrimental to Yunlang."

Su Qizhen thought for a long time, nodded silently, and stopped talking. Yunfeng sighed in his heart. In this world, beautiful women without status often mean misfortune. But he didn't have much choice, he could only...

He tries his best to change the situation of women in his own territory, and Jiankang is not a place where he has the final say.

Everyone was thinking and feeling a little down, but at this moment, they saw a man in the banquet stand up suddenly, holding a wine bottle in his hand, and walked towards Song Ye with a fierce look on his face, shouting loudly: "Song Ye, your mother

You have rejected me several times, and I really treat you like a bitch.

, I want to show my chastity to that yellow-bearded Xianbei slave, but I still have some respect for you, so I won’t make it too difficult for you. Now you have found a pretty boy in front of me, okay? How can you let me stand up?

Kang?" After saying that, he threw the wine bottle to the ground with a bang, and pointed at Yunfeng with his hand!

Zhang Lingyun couldn't help but have a look on her face, with a flash of murderous intent in her eyes. She turned her head and explained quickly to the stunned Yunfeng: "This person is from the Shen family of Wuxing. His name is Shen Jin. His father, Shen Chong, is in Xuancheng."

Shi, was Wang Dun's minion. The Shen family was a local prominent family, with a wealthy family and a wide collection of singers. Both his father and son had coveted the beautiful women of Song Dynasty for a long time. They once minted small five-baht coins privately and made huge profits.

Shen Jin is still white and has a rough manner. Presumably his purpose is not just Song Biao, but he must have been instigated by the people around him through the power of alcohol."

Yunfeng nodded slightly to Zhang Lingyun, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. At the same time, he was a little puzzled. He felt that he was already notorious and notorious, so how could he not be afraid of death? Although he had nothing to do with Song Ye,

If someone uses Song Yu's name to cause trouble, then no wonder we are cruel and ruthless. (., You are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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