Under the gaze of everyone, Ying Wuji wrote the entire poem "Looking out the Window".
However, most people looked disappointed.
This story is well told, but it is not a poem. If you only read the lyrics, it sounds like a tune hummed by a folk singer.
Although literati always put poetry, lyrics, and songs side by side when talking about them, there are still differences between them. Most poets look down on composers, and even those who sing songs are proud of singing Yuefu poems.
This poem written by Ying Wuji is really not up to par in terms of rhythm and tone.
Ji Su couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Mr. Ying, you can only doodle this kind of sentence, I'm afraid you won't be able to see Miss Hua Chao!"
Having said that, he turned and looked at Luo Ming. This famous expert was more agile in speaking. Wasn't this just taking advantage of the situation to attack him?
Luo Ming looked a little irritated: "Such unbearable words, please don't pollute Miss Hua Chao's eyes, Master Wuji, please get out!"
As he said this, he stretched out his hand to snatch the paper away.
Wu Dan was quick to move Luo Ming aside and said, "Whether Miss Hua Chao likes it or not, when will it be Brother Luo's turn to have the final say?"
Luo Ming snorted coldly: "This is a gathering of scholars and literati. If such a shameful sentence is spread out, it will not only embarrass us, but also embarrass Miss Hua Chao. What do you think?"
Everyone started whispering.
"Indeed! These sentences are beautiful when they are taken individually, but they are not good when put together."
"Da Li is a country of great literary talent, and Miss Hua Chao is one of the most talented women..."
"If these sentences were spread out, people would laugh at them and think that all the literati in Dali are not worthy of being on the stage."
"Yes, even if Miss Hua Chao composed a beautiful song, it has nothing to do with Ying Wuji."
"It's a pity. I thought Ying Wuji was quite talented, but now it seems that the masterpiece just now was not written by him."
Hearing everyone say this, Luo Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Just as he was about to scold Wu Dan to leave, he saw Ying Wuji picked up the pen again and wrote a line of small words on the first sentence: Gongliugongchigongliugong.
"This... Gongche notation?"
Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. Most of them were of aristocratic origin. Although they were not proficient in the six arts of a gentleman, including rites, music, chariot driving, mathematics, calligraphy and archery, they had all learned them. Naturally, they recognized that this was gongche notation. No one had expected that Ying Wuji could actually make the musical score as well.
While they were stunned, Ying Wuji wrote quickly and marked out the gongche notation of the entire song.
"call……"
Ying Wuji exhaled slightly. As a music-deaf, he naturally didn't understand Gongche notation, but he happened to have seen it once in his previous life. Fortunately, he had the awakening talisman given by Wu Shuangxu, so he was able to copy it down completely.
He waved at the little maid of the Huachao girl: "Please!"
The little maid attended the meeting and walked over lightly.
Luo Ming, however, stretched out his hand to stop him: "No need!"
Ying Wuji raised his eyebrows and asked, "Brother Luo, what do you think?"
Luo Ming said gloomily: "Although you have composed a song, it is certainly not as good as Miss Hua Chao's, and the lyrics are even more disgusting. It is better not to pollute Miss Hua Chao's eyes!"
"Hey? Why are you so unreasonable?"
Bai Zhi couldn't help it anymore and glared at Luo Ming angrily.
Luo Ming, however, looked calm and showed no intention of giving in.
But at this moment, a voice came from behind the screen.
“That’s enough!”
Hua Chao's voice was rarely filled with anger. "My eyes are mine. No one else needs to worry about whether they are dirty or not. Mr. Luo, you are a student of a famous teacher and the son of the Prime Minister. If this was said somewhere else, I would not dare to disobey you. But in this small area of Bamboo Garden, please don't make decisions for me."
Everyone was stunned. Miss Hua Chao was always known for her gentleness and had never lost her temper with others. Why was she...
But thinking back carefully, Luo Ming was indeed meddling too much.
However, due to Luo Ming's identity, they would not be stupid enough to criticize him at this time.
Someone did come out to smooth things over, fearing that Luo Ming would bear a grudge against the singer. If something really happened, who would he listen to play music for in the future?
"Miss Hua Chao! Brother Luo didn't mean that. He was just worried that she would be tired and didn't want her to be upset because of mediocre work!"
Hua Chao did not continue to pester him, but just let out a breath and called softly, "Xiao Liu, bring the song over!"
"yes!"
Xiao Liu responded and took the paper over Luo Ming. This time Luo Ming did not stop him.
After the paper was delivered, there was a long silence behind the screen.
Ying Wuji looked at Luo Ming with great interest. Wu Shuang had previously said in his preface that Hua Chao was most likely the prime minister's illegitimate daughter. Now it seemed to be 100% certain. He just didn't know what the relationship between the father and daughter was like, and what role she played in the assassination attempt on him.
Behind the screen.
Hua Chao clutched the paper, her breathing a little hurried. Ying Wuji's aggressiveness made her feel a little uncomfortable, but Luo Ming's behavior of thinking he could control her made her even more disgusted.
Moreover, she also heard Ying Wuji composing the music through the screen, and she was quite curious. She didn't expect that a prince of a country could actually compose music.
She slowly opened the paper and looked at it carefully.
With just one glance, an image of a gentle woman appeared in her mind.
The anticipation while waiting, the sadness when discovering that the wait was in vain, and the determination when embarking on the road to pursuing the promise are all extremely vivid.
And the image of the woman gradually became what she remembered.
"He wrote..."
Hua Chao's eyes felt a little sore, and the ancient jade on his chest also emitted a bright light.
For a moment, my eyes were fixed on the paper.
"She sang about meeting an old friend in a foreign country, and every word and every step was filled with longing."
"The people below the stage, whose names have just been passed, do not recognize their old acquaintances on the stage."
"When he was talking about the wedding night, everyone congratulated the beautiful woman and the talented man."
"I haven't heard a word of sighing in the play, there is a love-sick man..."
Although he did not recite it aloud, an image of a woman playing the piano and singing with a sad voice appeared in his mind.
After reading it, she burst into tears.
That year she was still a child, and she followed her mother across thousands of miles to Jiangcheng, only to find that her husband and father, whom she had been waiting for for many years, had become the son-in-law of the Wei family.
The woman in the song could catch up with the unfaithful man's wedding, but they could not catch up with anything. They could only be threatened by the unfaithful man's wife's family and chased out of Jiangcheng like chickens! And the unfaithful man's father didn't dare to say a word!
I heard from my mother that when the ungrateful man was recommended to the capital, he promised that as long as she became an official, he would make her live a life of wealth and glory. She didn't expect this would be the result.
This story was not as tragic as that of her and her daughter, but it stirred her emotions and made her want to cover her face and cry.
In an instant, the ancient jade shone brightly.
And a voice also sounded in Ying Wuji's mind.
[Hint]: When the target's emotional fluctuation value exceeds 90, you will randomly obtain the yellow-level technique "Mastery of Musical Arts".
[Hint]: The Yellow-level technique "Mastery of Musical Arts" achieves a critical hit and is promoted to the Mystical-level spell "Magic Sound Penetrating the Ears".
At the same time, Hua Chao's voice was heard from behind the screen.
"Sir, can you please go behind the screen for a while?"
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