At this moment, a rapid sound of gongs and drums sounded, Yang Zheng looked up curiously, only to see a rush of footsteps later, a few women with flowers and branches walked out gracefully, the stage is not big, but the lighting is excellent, it shines well on the snow-white necks of several women on the stage, the gentle lotus arms, and the smoothness of revealing the small waist.

Yang Zheng only felt that in his lower abdomen, the flames immediately jumped up, and the magic wand under his crotch stood up straight, and his expression was extremely bright.

"Oh my god, these old guys—?" Yang Zheng scolded and had to move his body lightly, but fortunately, the Confucian costume design was extremely lenient, and it was not so bad as to make a fool of himself in public.

Yang Shiqi put down the wine glass, and when his eyes moved to the stage, the brilliance of his eyes was not much better than Yang Zheng.

"What an old pervert, huh?" Yang Zheng scolded, and was about to retract his gaze, but heard Yang Shiqi say: "These female musicians were arranged by Lord Hu at the command of the post house, although they are female workers of the Teaching Workshop Division, but they are all the most brilliant female musicians, how about Your Highness, it's not bad, right?" “

Yang Zheng glanced at the women on the stage, all of them were well-qualified, discerning and wise, and they were the best female workers, but in this way, they became more and more uncomfortable, so they could only move their bodies, looking at the gorgeous women on the stage, hehe smiled, it was rare for Lord Hu to work hard.

Yang Shiqi just smiled and threw a look at the curator, who was already a smart person, where did he not know what this meant, and shouted at the stage: "Playing music, singing and dancing?" “

Yang Zheng was about to say, there is no need for singing and dancing, just listen to some small songs, but he didn't know that those musicians had been waiting for a long time, and what he was waiting for was this sentence.

Those few graceful women who were pink and willow green, and the little brother who began to twist his waist, and the moving body burned Yang Zheng's incomparably strong little brother like a fire.

"You really can't drink this wine?" Yang Zheng shook his head and sighed.

Yang Zheng shook his head and sighed bitterly, but when he saw Yang Shiqi's eyes shining lewdly, he couldn't help but glance at the stage with some curiosity, only to see that at this time, among the women on the stage, there was not when a tall woman came out, the woman was wearing an emerald green dress, and the small waist twisted very happily, and it was rare that the appearance was also very exquisite, which made people can't help but bang their hearts when they look at it.

Yang Zheng just glanced at it, because he had just drunk the medicinal wine, for fear that he would look at it twice more and show embarrassment, so at a glance, he didn't pay too much attention to it, but he felt that this woman's face seemed to be a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

The dance on the stage became more and more cheerful, and the woman with a better posture on the stage sang and danced lightly, revealing a pointed chin in the haze, a pair of big watery eyes, and a small cherry mouth with excellent arcs, a straight little nose, and smooth jade-like skin, which was really moving.

Yang Zheng frowned, only to feel that the more this woman looked at it, the more familiar she became, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it for a while.

Yang Shiqi squinted at Yang Zheng, and when he saw him staring at the woman with a better figure, he couldn't help but smile knowingly: "This little brother Yang's literary and martial arts are all the best choices, but it's a pity that he is a little more romantic?" But aren't people mischievous teenagers? ”

Yang Zhengwu looked at himself for a while, only to feel that the more this woman looked, the more familiar it became, and at this moment, the woman twisted her soft body, and suddenly turned to the front of the stage, a pair of dark eyes, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, glanced at Yang Zheng, just a glance, Yang Zheng was full of excitement, and almost shouted out loud: "Tie Xiaodie?" “

Finally, he saw the opportunity very quickly, and just about to shout out the words, he swallowed it back.

"Isn't she recruiting with red sleeves, why did she come to this sect division, besides, what is she doing here, is it to chase and kill me, shouldn't it, I have changed my face now, my face has changed greatly, if he wants to kill me, he won't go to the sect division?"

Yang Zheng was looking strange, and when he looked at Tie Xiaodie's expression, he couldn't help but be suspicious.

At this time, Tie Xiaodie's eyes slowly glanced over, and the pair of dark eyes, as if covered with a faint mist, swept a few glances in the crowd, and finally fell on Yang Zheng's face, the dark eyes suddenly lit up, the cherry mouth was hooked, and a faint smile slowly overflowed from the corners of the mouth, soft, faint, just like the spring rain in the south of the Yangtze River, gentle and elegant.

"I'm still smiling at me, don't you recognize me, shouldn't you, Lao Tzu has already changed his vest, so he can recognize me?" Yang Zheng was puzzled, and he didn't pay attention to the look that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

On the contrary, Yang Shiqi's eyes were burning, and he chirped twice, making Yang Zheng smoke for a while.

At this moment, the sound of the musical instrument suddenly changed, Tie Xiaodie's green sleeves flipped over, and the women retreated to the side, and Tie Xiaodie, who had just been singing and dancing lightly, immediately took a pipa from the hands of a singer, and sat down on a bamboo chair, holding the pipa with her crystal white lotus arms on the left and right, and her little hands were hooked.

Everyone heard a crisp sound of "Qiang", which was extremely pleasant.

Everyone on the field, Honda bowed their heads and laughed, and after listening to this pleasant sound of the lute, they raised their heads one after another.

Iron Fluttershy on the stage smiled at everyone charmingly, although this smile may not be very moving, but the smile is elegant, and with the dark and smart eyes, it also gives birth to a different feeling.

Yang Shiqi stuck to his long beard and smiled lightly: "I can't imagine that there are such women in this post house in the south of the Yangtze River?" “

Yang Zheng was still curious about Tie Xiaodie's appearance, and he didn't look away.

The pavilion man who has been standing next to him, since he learned Yang Zheng's identity, has been quite flattering, at this time, seeing Yang Zheng's eyes staring at Tie Xiaodie, he couldn't help but step forward a little proudly, glanced at the arched body on the stage, and whispered: "This woman's surname is Tie, a single name and a single word, it was originally the head card of the red sleeve move, today I learned that His Royal Highness came, and the lower official specially asked people to invite him from the red sleeve trick to His Royal Highness, and the adults helped to cheer up?" This woman is not only beautiful, superior to all women, but also a rare pipa played and sang a good song? “

"yes, I don't know what kind of song it is?" Yang Zheng didn't have time to speak, and Yang Shiqi on the side asked.

The pavilion man hurriedly bowed down again, and said respectfully: "It's "Tears of Green Shirts"! "Ahh

"Ma Zhiyuan's "Jiangzhou Sima Qingshan Tears", good, good tune, I don't know if His Highness can like it?" Yang Shiqi glanced at Yang Zheng, and saw that his gaze stayed on Tie Yi's body for a long time, and couldn't help but smile: "This little brother Yang looks very serious on weekdays, why can't he hold it so much, this look is too anxious?" ”

This "Jiangzhou Sima Qingshan Tears", Yang Zheng learned from the middle school textbooks in his previous life, and it was Ma Zhiyuan who started from Bai Juyi's long poem "Pipa Xing" to write the love story of Bai Juyi and the prostitute Pei Xingnu. The whole play has a total of four folds and one wedge, which can be regarded as Ma Zhiyuan's masterpiece, which is widely circulated among the people, and he couldn't figure out why Tie Xiaodie came for a while, so he could only take a look at it first, so he nodded and said, "In this case, let Iron Maiden sing a song?" ”

It was rare for the pavilion man to have such a good opportunity, so he was willing to let it go, so he stepped forward and said to Tieyi: "Iron-clothed girl, Your Highness has heard of your name, and I want to listen to you sing "Tears of Green Shirts" today, do you want to show it well?" ”

Tie Yi nodded, and his big watery eyes suddenly raised his head boldly and smiled at Yang Zheng, bold and cute.

Yang Zheng became more and more blindfolded now, if this girl recognized herself through a mask, she wouldn't believe him if she killed him, but if she didn't recognize it, how could she not do a good red sleeve sign, and she was born here-" I was curious, but I didn't care about Tie Yi's gaze.

The pavilion man glanced at Tie Yi, then at Yang Zheng, and said in his heart: "Your Nizi has a good eye?" “

Tie Yi's charming smile flashed for a moment, and then lowered her head to fiddle with the pipa, and her little hands played back and forth, not after a while, the sound of the piano was tactful, very moving, Tie Yi's small mouth opened lightly, and she sang up, her voice was crisp and moving, which made people's hearts move.

Yang Zheng is still thinking about his own problems, the last time Tie Xiaodie assassinated himself was in the Red Sleeve Move, and the Red Sleeve Trick is the Yang family's property, the Yang family is backed by the big tree of the Han King, so that Tie Xiaodie's identity is obvious, it is the Han King's people, the Han King's people came here, is it as simple as singing a little song, of course not, then what is her purpose, assassination-? “

Thinking of this possibility, Yang Zheng's heart moved, and he looked up at Yang Shiqi beside him and said, "Lord Yang, what day is it now?" ”

Yang Shiqi read a lot, but he liked the Yuan Dynasty Xiaoqu very much, which originally came from the so-called "Fan Qu" and "Hu Le", which was first circulated among the people and was called "Market Xiaoling" or "Village Fang Xiaojiao". With the Yuan and Song dynasties taking control of the Central Plains, it spread successively in the vast areas of the north and south centered on Dadu (present-day Beijing) and Lin'an (present-day Hangzhou). Yuanqu has a strict grid formula, and each song has a fixed format requirement for the sentence structure, number of words, and level. Although there is a fixed frame, but it is not rigid, it is allowed to add lining words in the fixed frame, some music cards can also add sentences, and the rhyme is allowed to rhyme, compared with the quatrain of the poem and the Song Dynasty, there is greater flexibility. It is rare that the song is wonderful, the style is changeable, the small order is lively and deep, crystal and graceful, and the number of sets is spicy and rotten, and it is dripping with joy. Yang Shiqi listens to it in the house on weekdays, but those people in the house are half-tuned, and they can't sing the taste of Yuan Song at all, but the iron clothes in front of him sing very well, and the kind of "four folds and one wedge" of the song is sung with ups and downs, so that he, who likes small songs, is reluctant to take his ears off his ears to do things on the side.

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The second update.,I'm going to add a change tonight.,You can wait patiently.,Hehe.,Okay, don't say much.,Stroke!