Chapter 648: Lingering Voices
"The son of the Wu family is really handsome, and his kung fu is so strong!" said a young girl.
"I still like Old Man Liu's Wen Feng, talented people don't lie in being young or old!" said a sister-in-law's eyes.
"You women are superficial, how can you understand the cultural connotation of others?" said an uncle, sneering.
"As far as you know, you know that you went up to compare! Isn't it to come and see people's 'Pretty Yaksha' and 'Purple Jade Plum Blossoms'?"
"That's it, I'm obviously here to see beautiful women, but I'm still pretending to be a cultural person here, and it's hypocritical guys like you who look down on the most!"
"Okay, let's be quiet, the representatives of the Liu and Wu families are here, I'm afraid the competition is about to start!"
"I don't know who today's challenger is? It is estimated that the second and third places have no chance to change in the past six months!"
"Hey, that's right, everyone is still looking forward to having a first place to open everyone's eyes, but it's been three years, and the first position has been dry like this, so boring!"
Everyone was talking, and it happened to be heard by a small attendant next to the son of the Wu family, and he looked at that person with dissatisfaction.
"Hmph, if you want to say that our son-in-law's words have the potential to be the first, but these few questions are not what he is good at! Maybe the first place tonight is our Wu family!"
"Everyone knows that you use your own strengths to compare the shortcomings of others, no matter how good your son-in-law's handwriting is, it still seems frivolous, unlike our second master's steady style, otherwise how can you always be better than your son-in-law?"
"Don't take this to make a scene, if your second master is really great, why is he still the second in ten thousand years?" asked the Wu family's attendant mockingly.
"What's wrong with the second in ten thousand years, you are still the third in ten thousand years! Fifty steps and a hundred steps of laughter, is it interesting?"
Before the representatives of the two families could come to the stage, the followers of the two families attacked each other with swords.
Zhang Shanfeng could see that this was the true portrayal of the Liu and Wu families, and the reason why they sang and harmonized when they challenged them outside the bead curtain was entirely because of their own appearance.
As the saying goes, if there is a common enemy, it is natural that we will share the same hatred!
Zhang Shanfeng saw that the people of the two families were squeezing in a low voice, and at the same time they were familiar with the stage, and they were regular customers at first glance.
It's just that if it's a competition, there should be a lot of people to participate! But so far, except for the representatives of the Liu and Wu families, no more people have come to the stage.
At this moment, a burst of traditional music suddenly came from behind the stage, without the participation of speakers and electronic music, making the music sound real and beautiful.
The melodious accompaniment reminded Zhang Shanfeng of the beauty of the emperor's family in cultural works.
With the sound of music, the flannel curtain in the background of the stage suddenly opened to the left and right, and just as Zhang Shanfeng was curious about the scene behind the curtain, a beautiful female voice sounded along with the melodious music.
As soon as this voice opened its voice, everyone at the scene suddenly fell silent.
Everyone seemed to have pressed the pause button, and they didn't even dare to come out, and listened attentively.
Zhang Shanfeng is also the first time to hear such a wonderful sound, there is no reverberation and tuning, it is all based on live interpretation, and it can be so breathtaking!
"The body is like a Bodhi tree, and the heart is like a mirror. Wipe it off from time to time, and don't get dust!"
"The body is like a Bodhi tree, and the heart is like a mirror. Love is like the sea and the people, and love shines on the sky. ”
"Bodhi has no tree, the mirror is not a platform, there is nothing originally, where is the dust?"
"Right and wrong, right and wrong are decided. If you fight for me to win a joke, why do you have to act like a success or a failure?"
After singing a song, no one said anything for a long time.
Even Zhang Shanfeng was still immersed in the song that seemed to have an aftersound, and it was difficult to extricate himself.
After listening to this song, those who forget the wine in the cup and the delicacies on the plate feel that they can still relieve their worries with this sound without eating or drinking.
Zhang Shanfeng couldn't help but secretly admire, the ancients had described the singing voice as wonderful, as if it could linger around the beam for three days without stopping, and today I listened to this singing voice to really understand the meaning of this word.
Even though they haven't seen the owner of the song, everyone has been confused.
No need to ask, this song must have been sung by the legendary Murong Xiaoxiao, who is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting!
Zhang Shanfeng looked at the stage fixedly, and saw that after the flannel curtain was opened, there was still a bead curtain.
The space behind the beaded curtain did not seem to be smaller than the stage in front of it, and even looked a little wider and more intricately decorated.
There are bright spots of light shooting out from it, like a fairyland.
Through the beaded curtain, you can see several women sitting faintly behind you.
They play the flute, or play the guqin, or play the pipa, or beat the chime, and they can see their posture clearly, but they can't see their faces clearly.
I don't know which figure is the legendary purple jade plum blossom Murong Xiaoxiao?
After a long silence, the scene erupted in thunderous applause.
The doors and windows of Xianmanlou were opened at some point, and the people on the street outside the doors and windows were also infected by the lively atmosphere of the scene.
Coupled with the beautiful song just now, countless curious eyes stopped to watch.
The applause rang out from the inside out for a long time, until Duan Jiu'er, who appeared in costume, came to the stage and set off a small climax, and then gradually stopped.
"Dear old and new friends, fellow villagers and elders, I am very grateful to all of you for not forgetting to come to my Xianmanlou in the first month! Here, Jiu'er saluted all of you! I wish you all good health and evergreen!" Duan Jiu'er greeted everyone with a smile on his face.
People became excited again because of Duan Jiu'er's greetings.
Zhang Shanfeng felt that this woman had a special function, that is, she was obviously greeting more than 100 people in the lobby, but everyone would feel that she was looking at herself and saying hello.
Many men were teased by her smile, and they were restless, quite a big man, like a little fan brother, and even flashed a shy state.
"Today is a good day, at the beginning of the new year, our monthly Wenmo Conference is coming as scheduled!"
"Tonight is the first competition of the year, here, I hope that all new and old talents will not be stingy with their literary talents, let alone be overly modest, just show their own writing and ink to the fullest, for the guests to feast their eyes!" Duan Jiu'er said aloud with a smile.
Her posture is coquettish and heroic, and people's attention has to revolve around her.
As soon as Duan Jiu'er's words fell, a large crowd of people responded to her,
"Okay! It's all up to Miss Jiu'er!"
"It is our honor to be able to write an inscription for the nine-child girl and write a poem for the little girl!"
"What's the topic for tonight?"
"Are there any new rules?"
The people in the audience couldn't help but ask.
"Of course, we are still the old rules, and the top three in the last session sat on the stage to accept the challenge of newcomers. And the content of the competition is still determined by our Purple Jade Plum Blossom Murong Xiaoxiao!" Duan Jiu'er said simply and clearly.
Zhang Shanfeng saw that in the middle of the positions of Liu Erye and Wu Gongzi, there was a more gorgeous chair that was empty and no one was sitting.
Needless to say, this is the legendary number one position that has been empty for three years!