The people on the red ring did not say much nonsense and shouted loudly: "Now, the poetry meeting begins!"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was delighted, especially the men.
Because they have heard that at the beginning of today's poetry meeting, there will be a dance music by Yin Qiaoer, the first flower singer in Chunxin Pavilion, to add to the fun.
Yin Qiaoer's name is known to most of the men in Chang'an City, and she is extremely beautiful and has a good command of all poems and songs. She is simply the dream lover of all the talented people in Chang'an City~
There are even rumors that although she is a prostitute, no man can kiss her. How many wealthy officials want to redeem her body and hide their beauty in a golden house, but they have all failed at Chunxin Pavilion...
So this Yin Qiao'er is one of the few goddesses in Chang'an City who has fallen from the mortal world, but whose name is only heard but cannot be approached...
The host shouted: "Now, please invite Yin Qiao'er from Chunxin Pavilion to dance for everyone!"
As soon as these words came out, they won the applause of the whole house.
"good!!!"
"good!!!!"
"I didn't expect to see Mrs. Yin here, great! Great!"
After the whole hall cheered, the flower curtain behind the red ring moved slowly, like a gentle breeze.
Several Tang Zhengs were set up on the left and right sides of the red ring, and several women in beautiful clothes slowly sat down, holding the zither with their jade hands~
"Ding…………"
Then, a slow sound of the piano slowly came...
After the red beating, as the music of Tang Qin sounded, the sound of hollow harps followed~
Six good-looking opera singers appeared on the stage from the left and right sides of the red ring, with colorful sleeves flying, and danced in a circle.
After dancing one after another, they dispersed, and the soft waist slowly bent down, like the Guanghan osmanthus tree, bent and soft...
The vocal music continued, and on the other side of the Tangqin, another person picked up a flute-like instrument named Bachi.
Blow eight feet, the sound is like a long flute.
The sounds of strings and whistles intersect, and there is a vaguely desolate and tragic artistic conception.
In the midst of the vocal music, the red flower curtain fell, and everyone's eyes were filled with flowers. There was a stunning woman on the red ring. Her clothes were as beautiful as snow, her sleeves were as wide as clouds, her beautiful eyes were as clear as autumn water, and her dimples were as white as gel. There is a faint brilliance all over the body.
She moves her lotus steps lightly and dances her delicate body, like a plum blossom in full bloom, but also like the shy peony~
For a moment, everyone was amazed, and for a moment they couldn't help but be crazy...
She walked to the middle of six opera singers, and then several opera singers stood up and danced at the same time, dancing with the elegance of the women of the Tang Dynasty, and dancing with an artistic conception of resentment and ignorance, fighting but not knowing their fate...
And Yin Qiaoer on the stage attracted the attention of everyone at the poetry meeting. Her delicate body was as soft as clouds, and her arms were as weak and boneless as butterflies flying among the flowers~
The look on his face is still full of words, and the dance seems to be like an orchid, which attracts people's attention~
As Yin Qiaoer danced, her voice became faster and faster, and her body danced faster and faster, her jade hands lingering gracefully, her skirts flying, like the flowers separated by the mist, and their beauty was hazy...
At this time, even if Tang Sufan had seen countless dancing beauties on his mobile phone, he couldn't help but be amazed. In his heart, he only thought of this sentence that could perfectly describe this woman's dance, that is, dancing to clear the shadow, how can it be like being in the human world... …
While everyone was amazed, the song slowly came to an end. Finally, it started with Tang Qin and ended with Tang Qin melody, ending this dance that amazed everyone.
After the dance, everyone was silent.
Then, the whole house burst into cheers!
"Okay, okay!"
"As expected of Lady Yin!"
"If I can see Madam Yin dancing, I will have no regrets in this life!"
Tang Sufan, who was standing on the sidelines, smiled happily. Maybe this was part of the charm of Datang.
Amid the applause from the audience, he also wanted to say something along with the cheers, but it seemed like he had nothing new besides shouting "ok" along with the applause. He could only shout a few awesome words while applauding.
The opera singers around Yin Qiao'er retreated, leaving her alone. She smiled elegantly, bowed, bowed her head slightly, and said in a sweet voice: "Qiao'er from Chunxin Pavilion greets you all. I wish you all the best in today's poetry meeting. Good verses handed down from generation to generation..."
Kong Yingda held his beard and laughed: "Haha, Miss Yin, no need to be polite, please take a seat."
"Little girl, thank you for the wine offered by Kong~"
Then, Yin Qiaoer moved slightly and came to a seat below to sit down.
The Sui and Tang Dynasties invaded the Northern Zhou Dynasty. At that time, the Hu and Han Dynasties merged, and it was common for women to ride horses, ride horses, and visit the princes' families.
Although the status of an actress is not high, everyone thinks it is natural for a famous actress like Yin Qiaoer to sit in this position...
The old man sitting next to Kong Yingda said loudly with a smile on his face: "Everyone, today's poetry meeting has Miss Yin dancing, which is amazing, so how about starting with the theme of 'Dance'?"
As soon as these words came out, he was immediately affirmed by several colleagues around him and cheered.
"You talented men, who dares to take advantage of this opportunity and write a song~"
The talented people in the audience looked left and right, but for a while no one dared to come forward. After all, if this first poem did not make a verse that amazed everyone, it would probably just make a joke.
At this time, everyone was pondering.
A young talented man stood up from the crowd and walked confidently to the red ring.
He bowed his hands and bowed, saying: "Xiaosheng Zheng Xiao greets you all~"
"It turns out to be Zheng Xiaolang from the Zheng family. It seems that the lucky draw is coming~"
"Who says it's not the case? We know Mr. Zheng's talent and name."
"Mr. Zheng~ It's Mr. Zheng who's up!"
Zheng Xiao came on stage, causing a burst of discussion from the audience and the people watching in the surrounding pavilions.
Tang Sufan looked at the reactions of the people around him. Could it be that this kid is still a little idol?
So he got closer and asked Kong Lingyue who was standing next to him: "Lingyue, is he famous?"
This sound of Lingyue made Kong Lingyue suddenly blush slightly, but she did not object to Tang Sufan's call.
Then he replied softly: "He is a well-known talent in the Zheng family. He was able to recite poems and compose poems when he was thirteen years old. He is quite talented~"
Tang Sufan nodded and looked at Zheng Xiao who was standing on the red ring. Well, he's not as handsome as me.
Zheng Xiao, who was on the red ring, raised his head slightly, shook his head for a while, and then said directly: "The stars and the moon are dancing in red, the heart of the song is blowing in the east wind, the slowness cannot be exhausted, and the graceful song leads to the end..."
"Okay, okay!"
"Good poem, good poem~"
"As expected of a talented person from the Zheng family, he is indeed very talented! He wrote a good poem so quickly!"
Suddenly, there were endless compliments from the audience.
After finishing a poem, Zheng Xiao listened to the praise from the audience and said humbly: "Everyone, laugh and laugh..."
Wang Ji, the great scholar next to Kong Yingda in the audience, smiled and said to Zheng Xiao on the red ring: "Haha, what the hell~ Zheng Xiaolang is really good, he is more promising than your grandfather back then~"
Zheng Xiao quickly bowed and said humbly: "How can I compare with grandpa? Grandpa Wang has given me too much praise. In addition, grandpa asked me to say hello to the five adults for him. I hope he can help me..."
Several big guys nodded slightly, and then Zheng Xiao went down.
Tang Sufan raised his eyes and thought to himself, should I go? And this operation?
Could this be an aboveboard relationship?
