Shen Langgui

Chapter 133 Clarification of Tianronghai Colors ①

The third day of August in the fourth year of Qinghe, Shen Yue's birthday, is also a special day for Xun He. He, who has always been ashamed of the past, made his first appearance in Tsing Yi in front of his relatives and friends, and received unanimous praise by accident. Encouraged, Xun He is now determined to face his heart and regain his old love.

However, it is not easy to go on the road again after being stranded for more than ten years.Xun He originally planned to train with the actors of 'Peony No. [-]', but because of his age, he was out of place among the young actors.

Shen Yue guessed Xun He's embarrassment, so he asked Xun He if he still remembered his daily homework when he was young, and Xun He replied that he did.

From then on, every morning, Shen Yue would wake up Xun He, and the two of them went to the back mountain, where Xun He walked and shouted, while Shen Yue did morning exercises.After returning home, Xun He continued to sing, practice his body, and learn to sing, while Shen Yue prepared breakfast under the old apricot tree.

The boring and boring hard training in the past has become colorful because of Shen Yue's company.

Different from last year, this year's Three Kingdoms Exhibition is scheduled to be held in winter, and Emperor Cheng still appoints Xunhe to be in charge.After a long time of preparation, the exhibition can be carried out smoothly, and it is the end of the year when this busy period is over.

At that time, the basic skills of Xunhe had also been practiced solidly, so he returned to Pinhua Pavilion to rehearse with the actors.Xun He is tall and tall, for this reason, Sha Ou specially selected a group of tall and tall actors to play against them.

With the sound of firecrackers a year old, the spring breeze sent warmth to Tusu.

In a blink of an eye, on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, on the night of the Lantern Festival, thousands of trees and flowers bloom on the night of the east wind, the sound of the phoenix flute moves, the light of the jade pot turns, and the fish and dragon dance all night.

Pinhua Pavilion premiered in spring, and the audience was full.

Liyuan has always focused on raw activities, and the repertoire revolves around raw characters.However, "Peony No. [-] TV"'s first new play at the beginning of the year is so unique that it launched "Si Fan" in which the female role plays the leading role alone. The actor is also a newcomer, whose stage name is "Shen Li".

The main character of "Si Fan" is Kong, a young nun in Xiantao Nunnery, who was sent to live in Buddhism since childhood.The color space grows to the [-]th youth, and the spring love sprouts.One day, when everyone in the nunnery had something to do with him, he fled down the mountain to find Mr. Ruyi.

Xiao Dan's standards are in place. In the early stage, she used her singing to show her change of heart, and in the later stage, she used her body to perform a subtle and rebellious young girl.

At the end of the song, there was thunderous applause.

This rookie with the stage name 'Shen Li' has since risen to fame.

Shen carp is Qiu's Xunhe.

Xun He was not satisfied with being a blockbuster. Since then, he has been on the stage non-stop, and within half a year, he has become the pillar of the "Peony No. Pay equal attention to birth and death'.

Since then, Danxing has sprung up and developed vigorously.

Morning bells and evening drums, in the blink of an eye, September is late autumn, and the moon is cold and dewed.

Late at night, Xun He was still writing at his desk, Shen Yue entered with clear porridge, "Li'er, I've been busy for most of the night, drink some porridge before continuing."

Without moving his eyes, Xun He responded, "I'll eat later."

"Royal rouge rice, mother Jia in "A Dream of Red Mansions" has a special liking for it, and praised its "fragrant fragrance" and "unlike ordinary products". After tasting a spoonful, he smacked his lips and exaggerated, "It's so delicious!"

Sure enough, Xun He was persuaded, leaned over like a goose, and opened his mouth: "I want to taste it!"

Shen Yue smiled, the porridge was warm, so he took a spoonful and put it into Xunhe's mouth, and asked, "How is it?"

Xun He's eyes lit up: "Well, it's really more fragrant than ordinary rice!"

Shen Yue sighed helplessly: "You, you! You are only willing to eat because I tell stories to coax you!"

"Blame Master Shen, you've spoiled me!" Xun He sipped his porridge and shook his head at the same time, with a proud look on his face.

"Don't even mention it, this girl Yinzhang scolds me every day."

Xun He immediately stuck to it dog-leggedly, flatteringly said: "Hee hee, Lord Shen treats me the best, and he will continue to spoil me in the future~"

"Humph!"

Xun He does not pursue delicacies from mountains and seas, and seems to be easy to take care of, but after being with him for a long time, he discovered that his problem of "not tired of fine food, not tired of fine meat" is particularly prominent.For example, for rice, I always only eat seasonal rice that has been dried for a month from farmers in neighboring counties. If it is replaced, it must be royal tribute rice such as green border fragrant rice, imperial rouge rice, etc.

Of course, except for Shen Yue, no one would grasp Xun He in such a nuanced way.

The introduction always blames, saying that Shen Yue 'developed' Xun He's stinky problems.But Shen Yue asked himself, why didn't he be used to Xun He, he would ask for it when he was uncomfortable, and he would brag about it when he was hurt, the actions that seemed childish in the past were so logical in front of Xun He.

The authorities are clear, Shen Yue knows best, he and Xun He tacitly protect each other's childishness.

As long as you are pampered, you can be a child no matter how old you are.

After finishing the porridge, Xun He continued to work.While packing the dishes, Shen Yue inadvertently glanced at the book, and said indifferently: "Are you sorting out "You Long Xi Feng" these days?"

"Yes. This play is banned by the government, but it is quite famous among the people. The main reason is that the dialogue is too evocative and inelegant. It's unseemly for literati to be objective."

Shen Yue understood: "So you are revising it?"

Xun He put down his pen and ink, and turned to Shen Yue with a happy smile: "Yes. Since it is popular among the people, it shows that this play has vitality. I don't want the pearl to be dusty, so I will simply modify it. But..."

"But what?"

Xun He rubbed his face, wondering: "During the reign of the first emperor, government affairs were slack, and pornographic songs were rampant. After Emperor Cheng ascended the throne, he adopted Zhao Xiang's advice and strictly controlled Goulan Washe. Hey, what I'm worried about is that, Even if I delete and rewrite all the eclectic dialogues in "You Long Xi Feng", if I don't get Zhao Xiang's approval, I'm afraid it will be difficult to implement it."

"Hmm..." Shen Yue nodded, expressing his understanding, and comforted Xun He, "Just change it, and when you finish it, leave it to me, and I will find my own way."

Xun He was stunned: "What can you do? Are you going to persuade Zhao Xiang? But you two have no friendship." In the past few years, Shen Yue has tried his best to fulfill all Xun He's wishes.But this matter is related to national policy, and Xun He is afraid that Shen Yue will do something excessive.

Shen Yue saw through Xun He's thoughts, and said softly: "Don't worry, I will do my best, and I won't worry you."

"That's right, you can't worry me." Xun He took advantage of the situation and snuggled into Xun He's arms.

There are many things to do in Xunhe, and the schedule is busy. The revision of "You Long Xi Feng" was not completed until November.

It was deep winter.

Jiang Han's shadow of geese and plum blossoms are thin, the surroundings are clean, and the snow is flying in the clouds.

Knowing that Zhao Xiang hadn't returned from the palace yet, Shen Yue declined the invitation of Zhao's servants to wait inside, and stood on the side of Zhumen, the 'Zhao'men Lixue, respectful.

Fortunately, soon the boys shouted, "The prime minister is back."

Shen Yue looked out, and saw a well-regulated official sedan chair with four lifts coming towards him.The bearer stands in front of the door, the sedan is lowered, the servant pulls the curtain, and a thin man steps out of it.The man originally looked restrained, but when he saw Shen Yue, his copper bell eyes suddenly widened: "Shen...how did you come?"

"There is something puzzling about the Caomin, so I came here to ask the Prime Minister."

Zhao Xiang nodded, and then scolded the boy: "It's freezing cold, why let the guests wait outside!"

Shen Yue hastily defended: "Prime Minister misunderstood, I waited here voluntarily."

"Your Majesty Shen is too polite, please come inside."

Shen Yue and Zhao Xiang walked into the mansion together.

When we arrived at the living room, it was supposed to be served by the servant girl, but Zhao Xiang ordered: "Little Fuzi, the bowl of soup you wanted me to drink this morning, bring it up after it's hot, and prepare some small dishes to warm Mrs. Shen Warm up."

"Thank you, Prime Minister, for your kindness. You don't need to trouble yourself."

Zhao Xiang waved his hand and said, "Well, I have an appetite as soon as I see Mr. Shen, so you can just taste a few mouthfuls, and you can accompany me."

Unexpectedly, after not seeing each other for a year, Zhao Xiang was still familiar with him, and Shen Yue felt a little relieved.

After the meal, the maid named 'Xiao Fuzi' stepped forward to serve tea, and Shen Yue took the fine sips: "Nine-curved red plums, the Prime Minister is very elegant."

Zhao Xiang nodded, and then went straight to the point: "Master Shen just said that he has something to ask for advice, what do you want to ask?"

"It's like this. The grassroots have recently recited "Poetry", and a question arises. Why is it a poem? I hope the prime minister will not hesitate to enlighten me."

Zhao Xiang thought for a while, and then said: "According to Confucius' saying, poetry 'can be prospered, viewed, grouped, and resented'. On the contrary, those who can be 'prospered, observed, and resented' can be regarded as poetry."

"Well, the prime minister's analysis makes sense. But in my humble opinion, the four can be classified as one."

Zhao Xiang became interested: "Oh? I would like to hear more about it."

"From the Qin Dynasty to the Han Dynasty, the imperial court set up poetry collectors to 'observe the prosperity and decline of customs' to examine political gains and losses. In the Tang Dynasty, poetry was very popular, and then there were Song Ci and Yuan Qu. Up to now, Daqi has never heard of the 'generation' Literature', I would like to ask the Prime Minister what is his opinion on this?"

Zhao Xiang was indignant: "My Daqi is full of flowers, and poems and songs have their own spring and autumn, and novels and legends are the most popular. It's just that there is no 'characteristics of a generation', and it is not that there is no 'literature of a generation'."

"Then I would like to ask, how did Song Ci and Yuan Opera become the 'literature of a generation'?"

Zhao Xiang frowned.

Shen Yue raised the corners of his lips indistinctly:

"Prime Minister, the grassroots express their humble opinion. Song Ci began from the folk, from the Tang Dynasty to the Five Dynasties, and then from the Five Dynasties to the early Song Dynasty. They were all about describing eroticism, so they were once regarded as "Yanke". Then Su Dongpo used poetry as Ci, and since then Once the situation was changed, Song Ci became a family of its own. Yuan Qu, on the other hand, came to the same goal as Song Ci by different routes. It also originated in the folk, initially simple and vulgar, and later transformed by literati to refine it, and finally became a generation of style.”

"As the prime minister said, legends are popular in Daqi. But since Emperor Cheng succeeded to the throne, the government's control over legends has become increasingly strict. Up to now, most of the repertoires performed in Goulan are from the previous dynasty, and there are very few created by our dynasty! Folk literature, If all of them are banned, then the source will be cut off.”

After Shen Yue's last word was pronounced, Zhao Xiang couldn't help but tremble. After a while, Zhao Xiangcai answered: "But you also know that when the late emperor was in power, vulgar plays appeared endlessly, which led to the decline of the world. What Emperor Cheng did was also for It’s true! Confucius said, ‘If you don’t study poetry, how can you speak’, the legend is the same, and while watching a play, you are subtly accepting enlightenment, if you let obscene words and songs spread out in the world, what’s the point!”

"I understand, I understand." Shen Yue couldn't help nodding, and then argued again, "But what I just said cannot be 'banned entirely'."

"Yes, but today's legend, how many can be obtained?" Zhao Xiang was helpless.

Shen Yue raised his eyebrows, took out the book from his arms, and pushed it in front of Zhao Xiang: "Please look over it, Prime Minister."

"This is..." Zhao Xiang took it, looked at ten lines at a glance, turned over half of it, looked at Shen Yue with a complicated expression.

Shen Yue knew the reason and asked: "The adapted version of "You Long Xi Feng", Prime Minister, look at it..."

Zhao Xiang didn't answer but asked instead: "Master Shen, do you dare to ask the name of the person who made the adaptation?"

Shen Yue hooked his lips: "The Prime Minister must have heard about it a long time ago. He is the famous female role this year——Shen Li. Before that, he also created "Twilight into Snow", which is deeply loved by the market."

"It turned out to be him." Zhao Xiangyi swept away his blank expression, and turned to be more interesting: "To be honest, I watched his play half a year ago, and it was really unique. This man has a talent for opera. It will definitely do something in the future.”

Shen Yue's heart finally settled: "Thank you, Prime Minister!"

But Zhao Xiang said seriously: "Master Shen, I really don't want you to say thank you to me."

Shen Yue frowned: "What?"

Zhao Xiang filled Shen Yue with tea: "Friends don't say thank you. I just don't know, would Mr. Shen be willing to show you face and make friends with me?"

"Where did the prime minister come from..."

"Master Shen, I don't like polite words. How can I prove that Master Shen really considers me a friend? You don't need to be sworn brothers in Taoyuan, and you don't need to make an alliance with blood. Since you already know a big secret of mine, and you have a heart-to-heart relationship, can Master Shen also reveal some secrets. Seeing Shen Yue's vigilant expression, Zhao Xiang further explained, "Don't worry, Mr. Shen. You said that exchanging secrets is exchanging secrets, not handles. Well, I don't make things difficult for Mr. Shen. It's just that I remember that Mr. Shen has always been arrogant. , but today I came to the humble house to ask for advice. So I am very curious about the friendship between Mr. Shen and actor Shen Li." Zhao Xiang approached and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Shen, can you tell me?"

Shen Yue smiled calmly: "I don't think it's nothing, but I'm afraid that the other party will make a fuss if I tell you. To tell you the truth, Shen Li is my wife, and playing the role is his wish. I will try my best to help him achieve it, it's as simple as that. "

Zhao Xiang was really shocked, but this 'shock' was not the other 'shock', he only heard him say: "Isn't your daughter-in-law Qiu Xunhe, a doctor from the former Jiangning Weaving Bureau? Why?!"

Shen Yue smiled proudly: "Qiu Xunhe, whose stage name is 'Shen Li', is mine!"

AuthorSay:

[Literature of a Generation] From Wang Guowei's "Song and Yuan Drama Research" - every generation has a generation of literature, such as Chu Sao, Han Fu, Six Dynasties Parallel, Tang Poems, Song Ci, and Yuan Songs. The so-called literature of one generation cannot be followed by future generations.

[Using Poetry as Ci] It comes from Chen Shidao's evaluation of Su Shi, I forgot the original text.

[Xingguan Qunyuan] From "The Analects of Confucius Yanghuo" - Zi said: "Boy, why don't you learn from your husband's "Poetry"?" "Poetry" can prosper, watch, group, and complain.