I just sat there, and I didn't eat anything. It didn't matter if the desk was added to the corner, but I didn't ask Li Qing to accompany me. The whole room was paired with me. He was sitting alone, and I couldn't help but feel a little angry. Don't care about him, let's eat first.

I don’t know what people are saying, a few glasses of light wine and two pieces of roasted lamb were put into their stomachs. Li Qing then looked up and looked around, and he met many eyes that looked at him. The one in the center should be the boss of the Chuyun Pavilion, the backstage boss, Xianggong Ding. He heard that Mr. Xie said that this man had two tricks, and he didn’t need to say anything about poetry and essays. The lyrics were well filled and he could compose music. The most enviable thing was that he had countless singers at home, saying that he was the most superior among the officials in Bianliang in Tokyo. It was better in ancient times. I remember that there were many mistresses in later generations, and he had to use the mba method to manage them. This Song Dynasty singer has no status, and life and death are all just one sentence. Later generations are a bit distorted. We have controlled our parents so strictly. A tradition of thousands of years, can we change it by saying that? They are officials!

The young man in the lower head sat down with a majestic young man, but glanced at Li Qing with expressionless expression, drank on his own, and did not tease the sister who was sitting next to him. Li Qing looked at him a few more times. No one was wearing official uniforms in the seat, so he couldn't tell who they were. Who was Liu Qiliu Sanchang? He couldn't tell who he looked like? But the young man on a case not far from him was good, and his eyes were everywhere. He raised his glass and smiled at Li Qing. Li Qing also raised his glass to show off. The sisters stopped talking, almost all smiled at Li Qing, looked around and took back countless charming eyes. Fortunately, Li Qing had just looked at him in the wing room, and his mental state was different, with a much stronger resistance, so he just smiled.

He is still a gentleman. Even if he jokes with a genius, he doesn't look dirty. Look, a 40-year-old middle-aged man sitting next to Aunt Xie seems to be still careful with Aunt Xie. The aunt was perfunctory and perfunctory, occasionally facing Li Qing's eyes, and smiled knowingly. Li Qing also smiled, but as soon as the middle-aged man's eyes came, Li Qing's smile almost froze on his face. So vicious? Did I hold your child and jump into the well?

When the girls singing and dancing in the middle went there, they heard Master Ding clapping and said, "Just now, the flowers of Uncle's helplessness fell, and the swallows returned like familiarity. These two sentences are fresh and subtle, with a deep charm, so every word is pearl and jade."

The young man who was so arrogant smiled indifferently and bowed, "Ding Xiangmi praised him."

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It was actually Yan Shu! A celebrity, indeed, she was extraordinary. This was better to pity Yan Shu and Yan Yuanxian, who was in front of her. Li Qing looked at him with admiration. He was a great man. At the age of fourteen, he was awarded a Jinshi as a prodigy. He had a smooth career in his life and became a lot of officials. Even Fan Zhongyan and Ouyang Xiu came from his disciples. His son was also an extraordinary talented man in the future. He said that he could not helplessly fall. The flowers seemed to be familiar with him and the return of the swallow will be invincible forever.

Li Qingzheng wondered whether to go up and ask him for an autograph later. After hearing this, Xiangye Ding said again: "I heard that Chu Yuguan has also received a lot of good songs recently. Why don't the insect girl choose the best ones to sing? Let me wait for a favor?"

The beauty sitting beside him responded softly, took a pipa from the waiter's hand and walked towards the empty seat in the middle. Someone had already prepared the stool. The insect girl lowered her head and tweaked the strings a few times, raised her head and smiled around. Oh, this sister is amazing, her eyes are everywhere. Just one glance, almost everyone thinks she is looking at me, and even Li Qing's heart is wailing.

"A few sounds of sluts are heard, and the flowers are gone. I cherish the spring and the red leaves are broken. The rain is light and the wind is shining. The plums are green in the season. The willows in Yongfeng are full of flowers and snow. Don't pluck the strings. The resentment is the most singular. The strings are so resentful that they can be said. The sky is not old, and the love is hard to stop. The heart is like a double silk mesh, with thousands of knots in it. The night passes, and the east window is not white and the waning moon is condensed." After the insect girl finished singing, she got up and bent down to the surroundings for a blessing, and the colorful sounds rose.

"Okay, my heart is like a double silk mesh, with thousands of knots in it!" Master Ding knocked on the desk and shouted, "Is it done by Zhang Ziye, a talented man in Wucheng?"

"I dare not be praised by Master Ding for being a rude person. I am much worse than Master Yan than Mr. Yan." The young student who had a friendly smile to Li Qing before stood up and answered humbly.

I have such a heart that I have thousands of knots. I’m afraid I have to make a few more signatures today. What’s the matter if I don’t bring paper? Let him sign on his legs! It’s just a song of affectionateness. The cuckold sang too charmingly, and the smell of dust was too strong. Li Qing said deeply regretfully.

Who is this person? Zhang Xianzhang Ziye, a great master in Song Ci, because he wrote that the clouds broke through the moon and came to make the shadows of flowers; the delicate and lazy ones rose, and the curtain rolled the shadows of flowers; the soft willows swayed, and the light fluff fell without shadows. People in the world called him "Zhang Sanying". To say something that everyone must know is a little bit of elegant gossip. This person enjoys wealth throughout his life, and has many stories. He lived at the age of 89. When he was 80, he married an eighteen-year-old concubine. Su Dongpo wrote a poem: "The mandarin ducks are in the quilt, and a tree of pear blossoms pressed the begonia." It was just his old man. At the age of 80, a tree of pear blossoms pressed the begonia! Dear readers, please beg.

Ding Xiang laughed at the seat and shouted, "Don't you have any other masterpieces from Ziye, sing them together."

The drunkard's busy voice was as follows: the first drunken whip: the double butterfly embroidered silk skirt, the east pond banquet. When we first met, the red powder was not deep and even. The idle flowers were faint in spring. Look at the good things carefully. Everyone said that the willows were waisted. Yesterday, the mountains were in a dim mood. When we came, we were dressed on clouds.

This is what she said. She sang in a trembling manner, her charming voice was still singing, and the cheers were already everywhere, making her laugh. More people with knowledgeable affairs in the seat started to make a sound, and the cuckold girl called Chu Yuguan's top card and sang two songs in a row.

"It is said that there are three great masters of Qin Dynasty, such as the music, dance and piano. There is no one in the capital who can beat me. Today I have seen Miss Xie's superb dancing skills, and Li Sanlang's strange instruments help me. I think there are new songs, why not sing in front of you, let me see it." Sure enough, someone called out.

"How dare Qin Shilou praise him in front of all the adults and the Fang family? It can make everyone smile." Aunt Xie said, but the tone continued: "Since you are summoned by all the adults, Qin Shilou has prepared a song, please give me some advice."

"Oh? Since Miss Xie said she was prepared for a long time, it must be wonderful. Please sing it quickly." The one who spoke was Yan Shu's talented man. Yes, isn't he not giving us Xiang Ye face to speak like this?

Aunt Xie signaled the servant to call people. However, Ruoying and the four little girls walked in timidly. Although Ruoying had been learning art for almost three years, because Qin Shilou treated her as the top actress in the future, she had not asked her to go out to see the guests. She was very panicked. Until she saw Li Qing signaling her slightly, she felt much more at ease. The girls dressed up very simple, Ruoying had a goose yellow long skirt, and the four new girls had a sky-blue long skirt. Except for Ruoying wearing a few beads on her head, the others were only wearing an ebony hairpin, and her makeup was very light and looked beautiful and charming. A few girls dressed in this way looked particularly outstanding among a group of thick fat and pink. Well, this effect was needed.

Li Qing gave encouragement to the little girls with his eyes behind the table. The others found it strange. Seeing that he didn't get up, it was naturally not his accompaniment. Why didn't even move Yun Sanniang, who is known as the national player of the Pipa?

Finally someone asked, "What? Haven't the piano player who accompanies this musical instrument come yet? Yun Sanniang, why is this? You just go and accompaniment?"
Chapter completed!