As soon as the song was played, the guests in the yard felt the breeze was refreshed. Although there was no collective applause, they mostly closed their eyes and nodded and smiled. Some guests were eager to take out some silver from their arms and spread it onto the stage from a high place, which was considered a reward. The girl of the pipa squatted down and took it over, and took the girls back, but all the instruments were left on the stage. Even the Toad Palace Club officially began.

Next was a variety of mixed art performances of Panlou Wazi. First, a man who threw the fire rings came up and threw the three ignited fire rings to a high place. Each fire ring only had two fists and had not caught fire. The three fire rings flew up and down, and the night was as dazzling as a golden ring. The man was not panicked, and he would throw as he fell, as he would, as he would throw, as he would, as he would, as he would, as he would, as he would, as he would, as he would, as he would, as he would, as he would, was a good thing. It attracted everyone's applause and also had money rewards.

For a while, the purine sings, drums, blind lyrics, etc. appeared one after another, causing repeated sensations. During the intervals, some singers from Changchunyuan performed on stage, all of whom were singing famous lyrics. From Wen Bacha to Shixin, the new minister of the Ministry of Rites, and the uncle and uncle of the current dynasty, all performed. Every time they came to the pleasure, the sound of the colorful sounds rose. Zhao Yuanyi and Zhao Yunsheng's uncle and nephew were rewarded with a lot of silver.

A gentleman from the lecturer came soon, but he was talking about a story about four masters and apprentices crossing the mother-child river in "Journey to the West". The passage of "Journey to the West" is humorous, and the words of this man named Sun Duochu were added, which made everyone fall in love with each other. Originally, this passage of Shu Changchunyuan was willing to invite Qian Xiaoyi, the number one speaker in the capital. For some reason, the guy just refused to come, so he had to ask Sun Duochu to ask the second best. It was also a small flaw in the Changong Palace.

After Sun Duozui talked about Journey to the West, someone brought a screen. There were tables and chairs, wake-up wood, folding fans, wet wipes and other items behind. A showman came up, bowed and turned around behind the screen. This was to perform verb skills. Although there was a surround and watching upstairs, the lantern directly above the screen was turned off at this time, and the man could not see how the person performed behind him.

After a while, the awakening wood sounded, and it became quiet all over. First, I heard a man snoring loudly. A woman next to him was impatient and shook the bed to stop him. After a little rest, she heard the sound of a mouse entering the room. A cat was crying outside, and the mouse was hiding in a panic, scaring the woman. The man woke up and comforted her softly. Gradually, he said softly, and the woman was kissing, untied clothes, and the sound of flesh and blood wrestling. All kinds of sounds were mixed, as if they were in the present. Everyone laughed and shook their heads and praised. The fire broke out, and only the strong wind sounded, and it seemed like a wooden weapon was on fire. The woman exclaimed, and the man turned over and got out of bed and fled. For a while, hundreds of thousands of people shouted in unison, and four water dragons extinguished the fire, children cried, and the old man panted. The sound of men and women searched for each other, and the sound of wheels all surged out.

At first, everyone in the yard was still listening with a smile, but gradually his expression became awkward, and he couldn't help but look around. Several of them had even gotten up and prepared to escape. Just as they heard the important point, a bang sounded. Hundreds of thousands of sounds disappeared in an instant. When they moved the screen away, they were just a table, chair, awake wood, and wet wipes with that person.

Then the cheers rang out in a sky-high price, and silver and copper coins sprinkled onto the stage like raindrops, expressing their most sincere respect to this superb artist.

At this time, almost an hour and a half had passed, and it was almost the hour of the year. The servants in the class ran forward to move the screens and other props, and lit the lanterns again. There were no other performances for a long time. Everyone knew that the show was about to debut, and they were energetic and waiting again.

Sure enough, after a while, accompanied by gentle and soothing music, the twelve girls in white who had just appeared slowly walked from the corridor with a woman in light yellow clothes, and the voices immediately cried.

The woman Tingting and Niu Niu stood up on Taichung, with her hands on her waist, and gave a gift to Zhao Yuanyi and Zhao Yunsheng's table. When she raised her head, she saw a double-ring bun, two or three pearls and jade-dyeeded blouse, wearing a light yellow wide-sleeved blouse, a thin green ribbon on her waist, a phoenix eyes, a red lips, a slender waist, and her plump breasts were full and about to break out of her clothes. With a smile, she looked at her for a moment, and the men in the yard were all in her heart and said to herself: She saw me, she saw me!

It was Zhu Qiqi, the head of Changchun Courtyard.

Zhao Yunsheng had been entertaining with her for an afternoon during the day. When he saw her again, he still couldn't help but feel impulsive when he thought of her white body.

Zhu Qiqi turned around gently, with a graceful look on her face. She came to sit in front of the zither without saying anything. She put her nails on her left hand and stretched out her hand to whip the zither. The sound of the zither jingled, as if there was life, and jumped crisply.

The woman concentrated on her hands, clasped her hands, and wiped them, and the sound of song rang out. Then she opened her mouth and sang loudly: "The flowers in the forest faded, spring is too fast, but I have no choice but to come the cold rain and the wind come the evening, and the rouge tears keep people drunk. When will it be heavy? It is the longing of regret for people to live in the east!" But it is the masterpiece of Li Houzhu of the Southern Tang Dynasty.

After the song was sung, the ending sound was almost unheard, and I felt that the afterglow was lingering, which meant to surround the beam. It took a long time for everyone to react, but it was not as loud and cheering as I had just watched the juggling, but a few slight sounds and kept sighing. The sound was so beautiful.

After singing the song Zhu Qiqi, he got up and left his seat, walked to the stage and said softly: "I thank you all the guests for coming to the courtyard today and entrusted the blessings of the little prince. I can be able to stay in this meeting today, and I have been lucky in my three lives. When I was young, I received a poem from my husband Liu Langjun. I have been blessed in my life. Today I am offering a slogan to you. I will sing it to you to be happy with you."

After saying that, he turned around, then started to tune again and flipped it gently.

The sound of the zither was soothing and the singing was clear. Zhu Qiqi sang: "There is a person who is flying swallows, and he is eager to wear a ring on the green. He is quick to follow the red sleeves and the wind willows' waist.

The light skirt is rustling, the wonderful and sharp, and the fragrance is gathered from the end. It should be Xi Shi's delicate and sleepy eyebrows and frowning."

It is a song "Langtaosha Ling". A small lyrics given to each other when Liu Yongchu met him.

It is rumored in the capital that Zhu Qiqi, the head of Changchun Courtyard, was at the thirteenth year. He had Liu Sanbian go north and looked at the rouge in the north, and this girl was also the best. Gu Liu spared this poem "Langtaosha Shou" to give it to him. At that time, Liu Yong's reputation had already become famous, and his value increased sharply.

Unexpectedly, Liu Yong was not in Beijing for a long time, so he took a boat south. Now, for several years, he has only been in the soft-talking place of Wudi in the south of the Yangtze River, a gentle and delicate land of powder, and has never set foot in Bianjing. Therefore, everyone knows that he has chanted Zhu Qiqi, but never heard of the second person again.

This poem is Zhu Qiqi's bottom-up goods, and he is easily unwilling to sing it to others. It is just because today's Toad Palace Conference must show his own style; second, protect the reputation of Changchunyuan; third, he must sing it to his first benefactor Zhao Yunsheng heard it, so he should not let him be bored with the old and unfamiliar, and then he ignored him after pushing down Xuelimei. So he shook it out.
Chapter completed!