Lord of Earth Fiend

Chapter 145 Wonderful New Words (For Subscription)

"Flowers, bright moons, dark jade people come, who do you ask for pity tonight? Hundreds of chants and thousands of chants, all the king's joy today..."

The silk strings are graceful, the words are extravagant, and the singing is gaudy.

The girl singing on the stage is quite elegant, with light makeup and pure tranquility, with a hint of innocence and sadness.

Gu Pan, every smile and frown are all acting skills, and they are the kind of proficiency.

As one of the top names in Qiuyue Building, if Miss Qingyue didn't have this ability, she wouldn't be able to gain a firm foothold.

Looking at this face and demeanor, listening to the heart-stirring lyrics and music, which man would not be distracted?I just want to kiss Fangze.

However, Qingyue is a nobleman, a performer but not a person.

In the business of buying and selling, the bosses of Chunlou Goulan are well aware of the principle of "cheap things and low prices". It is not easy to cultivate a good girl, and rashly launching them to do skin and meat business is killing the chicken to get the egg.Packing up the girls and mastering various skills and talents is called high-end.Just showing up to play and sing a song is more profitable than those prostitutes working hard for a month.

With such a market price, if Chen Jin was to spend it for a while, he would really not be willing, and it would not be worth it.

No matter how charming Miss Qingyue is, if Youqiu is not married, will she be seductive?
Not an order of magnitude at all.

But today, it was Ji Sanniang who formally invited Chen Jin to Qiuyue Tower.

The other party's attitude was very sincere, and Chen Jin also needed something, so he happily went to the appointment.

Chu Xiucai was also with her. As for Xiaoqian, she was too young to come to such a romantic place, so she just stayed at home and practiced.

Chu Xiucai knew the taste by eating the marrow, and was very happy. This time, he didn't even tell his wife, so as not to let her think about it again.

After taking his seat, Chen Jin twitched his index finger in front of a table of fine wine and dishes, and ate with relish.

Ji Sanniang, who was accompanying her, was overwhelmed by such an appearance, and wondered if she invited the wrong person?The ones invited are not scholars and scholars, but rough foodies?
But since I invited people to be guests, there was no reason not to let them eat, so I ordered the kitchen to serve another table of dishes.

This matter quickly spread inside the Qiuyue Building and became a joke. Everyone was very curious: how could anyone come to the Goulan for dinner?
"Miss, you didn't see that he looks like a starving ghost when he eats and eats meat. It's so ugly."

In an embroidery room upstairs, a servant girl was talking excitedly.

The pretty girl sitting in front of the bronze mirror is another famous girl in purple in Qiuyue Building.Compared to Qingyue, she took a colder style.

Of course, they are all paths that have been selected and designed since childhood.

This time Chen Jin was invited, and Ji Sanniang communicated with the two girls in advance.

Ziyi has different opinions on this, she thinks that Ji Sanniang thinks too highly of Chen Jin.Chen Jin is just a young scholar who came to Jiangzhou from the barrenness in the south of the Lingnan. If you want to have no background, no identity, no need to be too flattering.

In fact, Ji Sanniang was also a little sick and wanted to go to the doctor in a hurry. She had no choice but to lose the Nobile and the market plummeted, so she had to seize every possible opportunity.

After passing the anger, Ziyi didn't want to be with her, but asked Qingyue to perform on stage.

Now hearing about Chen Jin's performance, Zi Yi is even more convinced of his own judgment: this Young Master Chen only got lucky in order to rank among the best in the Wenkui Competition, and he is suspected of making up the numbers.

After all, she had also read that little poem, and it was really a little poem, not a masterpiece at all, let alone a masterpiece.

"It seems that I still have to follow the Wang family. Last time I faced Mr. Wang, I really didn't let go, so that I missed the opportunity."

Ziyi thought to himself.

The prince, of course, is Wang Yujun.

That is the real noble young master Pianpian, who speaks elegantly and has a bookish temperament.No matter where you go, you will be surrounded by Yingying and Yanyan, leaning on the red and nestling in the green.

"Oh, I don't know when, Prince Wang will come to Qiuyue Tower again..."

……

After the song on the stage, Miss Qingyue came down gracefully and sat beside Chen Jin, looking forward with her wonderful eyes and tenderness.

Leaving aside that Chen Jin is the guest of honor, his handsome appearance alone is a killer weapon for the girls, and he is very good at gaining favor.

"Mr. Chen, what do you think of the slave's singing?"

Chen Jin replied: "It sounds nice."

Ji Sanniang rolled her eyes: "Master Chen, please review carefully, so that my daughter can improve her shortcomings."

This is what it means to take an exam.

Chen Jin smiled, and said directly: "The words are wrong, and you are putting on an air."

Hearing this, Qingyue's complexion suddenly changed.

Since she debuted on the stage, in the past two or three years, she has received many guests from south to north. Among them are many high-ranking officials and children of powerful and powerful people. All she hears are praises and flattery. She has never heard such sharp comments. Immediately, I couldn't hold back my face.

Ji Sanniang is a master, and immediately took over the conversation: "Mr. Chen said 'the word is wrong', dare to ask what is wrong?"

"The age is wrong, and the identity is wrong. Miss Qingyue is a nobleman, so how can she be 'full of the king'? It's like saying sorrow for writing new words, it will inevitably appear blunt and artificial."

Chen Jin was still ruthless, and he didn't need to add to the other party, he could say whatever came to his mind.

Ji Sanniang's eyes lit up when she heard the phrase "Forcibly expressing sorrow for the new words", and this Mr. Chen really has poetic talent, and his eloquence is impressive, with a smile on his face: "Mr. It hits the nail on the head, that's the problem. Alas, good lyrics are hard to come by, and new songs are rare, so I have to sing along."

Chen Jindao: "Third Lady, speak directly if you have something to say."

"Cheer up! To be honest, Mr. Chen, I invited you here today because I want you to write a poem for my daughter for playing and singing."

Ji Sanniang didn't make a specific request, but it was actually a proposition, at least, it must meet Qingyue's requirements.Didn't you say that Qingyue sang "the word is not right for the person" before, so write a song that is right.

Chen Jin pondered and said: "I have a poem, it should be suitable for Miss Qingyue to sing."

When Ji Sanniang heard this, she was overjoyed again. Normally speaking, writing a poem requires a certain amount of time to contemplate and think before it can be written.Unexpectedly, Chen Jin actually had one ready-made.

Quickly asked: "Is it a new word?"

"What is a new word?"

"It's just not published."

In this era, the ways of publishing literary and artistic works are quite narrow, and there are only a few ways, such as public remuneration; or inscriptions on places of interest; publishing books is very rare. out for you?
There is also a more popular channel of publication and dissemination, which is to write to Chunlou Goulan, compose it into a tune, and let the girls sing.

The influence of this method is not small, and many classic works are sung in this way.

Chen Jin took a fancy to this, so he came to the appointment, and said with certainty: "This word has never been seen by anyone other than me."

Ji Sanniang was overjoyed: "I would like to ask Mr. Chen to give me ink." Then she remembered something and added: "If there are good words and sentences, there will be no shortage of embellishing pens."

Soon some servants prepared chairs, tables, pens and ink, etc.

Chen Jin got up and went over, ready to start writing.

……

"Miss, that Mr. Chen is going to write a poem. He said it is a new poem."

The slaves hurried back to report.

Although Zi Yi didn't think Chen Jin was a genius, he was also concerned about the development of the situation here, so he sent his slaves to watch over him.

Hearing the news, I was taken aback: The other party dared to agree to write poems in public. Could it be that there are really good works?
Then he ordered: "You go to see what is written, and then come back and tell me."

"it is good."

The servant girl went out excitedly again, she likes to do this kind of gossip the most.

Not only Ziyi was curious about what Chen Jin could write, but Ji Sanniang and the others were even more concerned: this time Chen Jin was invited, and the reception standard given was quite high. Needless to say, the food was delicious, the proprietress would accompany her personally, and even the top girl would do a talent show...

If Chen Jin's writing is unsightly, it won't be on the stage.Everything that was done would become a joke, and Qiuyue Tower would also become the laughing stock of the industry, unable to hold its head up.

And Chu Xiucai, sweating inexplicably, wondered if Chen Jin couldn't write well, would the people in Qiuyuelou regard him as a cheater and drive him out with sticks?
Then Sven will be swept away.

But seeing that Chen Jin was sitting upright with a peaceful expression, he thought for a while, picked up the pen and dipped it in the ink, and began to write. He wrote two sentences quickly, and then the tip of the pen stopped.

"When is the spring flower and autumn moon, and how much do you know about the past... A good sentence, a good sentence!"

Ji Sanniang could see clearly and couldn't help cheering.Although she is a woman, she can read and write, has a good appreciation ability, and can tell whether the words of poetry are good or not at a glance.Especially this opening sentence, which contains the word "Qiuyue", doesn't it just mean "Qiuyue Tower"?

This is a clever embedded word.

Qingyue also knows how to appreciate, her eyes are shining brightly, and she is secretly delighted, and the displeasure of being criticized just now has been swept away.According to the rules, the new words written by Chen Jin are for her.If she can get a good song, then she will become famous and the market may soar.

But after writing two sentences, Chen Jin stopped writing, as if he couldn't write any more.

He really couldn't write any more.

At the beginning, I wanted to write this song "Poppy Poppy". I originally wanted to find a coincidence and sell it well. I thought it was suitable for the occasion and also fit the sentimental characteristics of Goulan girls. However, after writing it, I suddenly found that there was a problem.

One of them is very problematic:
"The motherland can't bear to look back on the moon!"

What country is the motherland?

Isn't this a proper anti-poetry?
looking for death...

So he stopped writing immediately, then grabbed the paper and quickly crumpled it up.

I secretly smiled bitterly in my heart: I really failed as a copywriter, I have to take into account the reality of public opinion in everything I write, and I have to be careful as if walking on thin ice.

Seeing this, Ji Sanniang exclaimed: "Mr. Chen, it's well written, why did you throw it away?"

Chen Jin said calmly: "I was called out by you just now, and I suddenly couldn't write any more."

Ji Sanniang: "..."

Aren't you just applauding yourself?Have that much influence?

But Qingyue cared about that poem even more, for fear that Chen Jin would be affected, and he would lose his inspiration and fail to write it.

This is very possible.

Writing poems and lyrics is all about inspiration and emotion. If it is suddenly interrupted by someone, it will be difficult to continue.

She didn't dare to blame Ji Sanniang, so she whispered: "Mother, why don't we stand far away and don't disturb Mr. Chen's writing."

Ji Sanniang also figured this out, and hurriedly said, "Okay."

Chen Jin coughed dryly: "I can't write this one, I want to change another one."

Hearing this, Ji Sanniang and Qingyue looked at each other, very depressed.The two sentences just now were read out, the Ci Pai should be "Poppy", which is the most suitable Ci Pai for Goulan, and if that Ci can be written out completely, it will definitely not be bad.

It's a pity that it is now a bubble.

Although Chen Jin said to write another song, can it be the same?

Who might be to blame?

Ji Sanniang only complained about her mouth, which was too loud.

Chu Xiucai next to him had a strange expression, and suddenly remembered something: "The people in this way" have only one or two good lines in their calligraphy, and none of them are complete.

So, could it be because he is only good at writing sentences, but not the whole article?

It's not impossible, some people do.

Looking at it now, Chen Jin disappeared after writing two sentences, and the answer was almost ready to come out.

"How can this be good?"

The bad feeling in Chu Xiucai's heart became stronger and stronger.

……

"When will the spring flowers and autumn moon be? How much do you know about the past... From the beginning of this word, there is a kind of sad and lingering meaning, full of melancholy and melancholy, it must be a good word, and what follows?"

Zi Yi asked.

The servant girl hurriedly said: "It's gone behind."

Tell the whole story about what happened.

After listening, Ziyi's face was stunned: Such a thing is too speechless.

Is Chen Jin unable to write?Or do you really have to be scared?
The servant girl said again: "Mr. Chen said that he wants to write another one."

"Have you written it now?"

"Not yet, it seems to be brewing, and I see him being stumped."

Zi Yi snorted: "Of course it's difficult, poetry is not rotten cabbage, how can you write it as you want?"

The servant asked: "Miss, do you think he can write it?"

"How do I know? Looking at those two sentences, it should be a little hasty, but that's all; go down and see if there is anything new to write."

"Yes."

……

Sitting there, Chen Jin looked like the old god was there, in the eyes of others, it was brewing, but he knew that it was just screening.

During the brewing period, the most important thing is to be quiet and not to be disturbed. Ji Sanniang has already made a mistake once, and she is never allowed to repeat the same mistake, so a group of people waited outside, holding their breath and keeping their breath, which is very polite.

Chu Xiucai decided that Chen Jin could not write a full article, and felt very anxious for the young master. He wanted to help him out, but after much deliberation, he couldn't come up with a solution: he couldn't escape directly; he couldn't do it by creating chaos. Weak hands and feet, before he even made a move, he was subdued.

But what to do?
After waiting for a while, Qingyue's legs became a little numb. She wanted to ask Ji Sanniang, but she didn't dare to speak out. She thought that waiting like this was not an option...

At this moment, Chen Jin said: "Yes."

Immediately dipped in the ink and swiped the brush, the end is like flying, without the slightest sloppy.

This time there was no freeze, Ji Sanniang and others were relieved.

"All right."

Chen Jin finished writing the last word, got up and walked away.

All the people headed by Ji Sanniang immediately gathered around to see that the still ink on the table was a poem.

Ji Sanniang shouted: "Squeeze what? How decent is it?"

But I couldn't wait to read it, and after reading it quickly, I clapped my hands and praised: "Good words, really wonderful words!"

　I almost forgot to thank the old book friend "21513" for the generous reward!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)