On Jinguangmen Street, the atmosphere is getting stronger and stronger, as the performance of the Pingkangfang people continues, there are more and more onlookers gathered around, and there are even thousands of people, which are also mixed with carriages and horses, etc., this section of the side street with a width of more than 100 meters is completely congested, and it is far away to the left and right, and on the farther street, there are people or horses or galloping to here.

Li Tong and the others were in the center of the crowd, and they were holding sticks with nervous expressions on the left and right to isolate the crowd from the outside. Another companion Xun Gui's son found a carriage out of nowhere, directly dismantled the curtains, and respectfully invited the two kings to board the carriage and watch.

"The king entered Beijing, the characters were innovative, if it was in previous years, how could I see such a grand state!"

In addition to enjoying the singing and dancing skills on the color stage, everyone did not forget to praise the young king, and there was an indescribable worship between words and expressions.

If it was said that they had gone out to greet them because of the noble background of the young king and the warm and easy-going nature of the heir of the king of Yong, then now they were worshiped completely because of the personal charm of the king of Hedong, and they were full of pride to be able to follow behind such a figure.

"When the street opera dances, the amorous showmanship, this is a cheap show that even the clumsy tricks of the Northern Opera refuse to abandon their faces. Today's stage, but most of them are two wonderful colors in China and South China, such as Liu Wa, Yang Jiu, Wu Tan'er and the like, each sitting in the art hall, boasting and competing, ordinary high-rollers donate 100 gold or can not enter the private curtain, can taste one or two Fangze has been greatly worth boasting about, do not want to be twists and turns today, each out of the museum, when the street play to welcome the king! ”

A noble child thought that he should be a frequent visitor to the party, and his tone was so excited that he trembled faintly with excitement.

In recent years, there have been occasional people following suit, and there have been frequent exchanges between the two capitals, which is no stranger to this form of music, but the lineup of today's games is really a bit exaggerated.

In other places, no matter how beautiful the prostitutes are, they are just relatively rare playthings.

But in Chang'an City, Xijing, there is no shortage of powerful and wealthy people, and Pingkangfang is a long-standing resort, where everyone can broadcast in it, although it is inevitable to be cheap, but there are more or less a few powerful and benefactors, and it is really not a place where ordinary people dare to be presumptuous casually.

Therefore, there are naturally many pretentious people who wander between the Fangquyi Pavilion, but they can invite the favor of famous singers with excellent colors and arts, and regard it as a proud thing to boast about. Of course, there is no shortage of women who advocate excellence to seize the beauty of men and make a self-respecting attitude, hanging high to sell, which is also a phenomenon that has become a common phenomenon for a long time.

But no matter how much a person who prides himself on being a master of the party, seeing that many Ping Kang Ling have put on such a huge battle to welcome the young king into Beijing, he can only sigh to himself, and he doesn't even have the heart to win. This is no longer something that can be done simply by power, wealth, or talent.

"Liu, Yang and the like, are just the descendants of the color arts, and the Mo family is the real high art in the hall! In the old year, he sealed Zen Taiyue, and traveled with the people, which is not comparable to the rest, if it were not for the former residence of Pingkang who refused to leave here, otherwise he would have been invited by the Eastern Capital Quanmen to train the voice of the artist! Such a Fengyue predecessor, who has been silent for a long time, is leading all the tricks today, if it is not for the king, how can we be so honored! ”

Hearing that there was still such a vocal power hidden in Pingkangfang, he was also full of curiosity about the Mo family who sang his old tune "The Easy King" for a while.

In the past years, although there is no shortage of people who are good at color and art, they still lack a bit of enthusiasm and flavor compared to these real market entertainment, and they are more dignified and less lively. The vocal skills of the inner teaching workshop are gradually becoming vulgar, and it is also a stylistic evolution caused by aesthetic taste.

The singing and dancing music performed on the color stage, except for the Mo family who appeared first, the follow-up people may be a little restrained in such a noisy occasion, and the words of skill alone are not very praiseworthy, and each has a light or heavy hectic, but the charm of the sultry reverie is also vividly and impressive.

All kinds of performances on the stage lasted for nearly an hour, in addition to enjoying the voices and talents of these Pingkang actors, Li Tong couldn't help but be surprised that he had unconsciously made so many famous poems in later generations, no wonder his reputation was so high that there was such a sensation here in Xijing, it was really ashamed!

No matter how joyful and noisy the occasion is, there is always an end moment. Towards the end, the first Mo family to appear on the stage took the stage again, causing a cheer around the stage.

Li Tong was close to the stage at this time, so he also raised his eyes and looked seriously, and saw that this woman was tall and lead, her appearance was not outstanding, and she was no longer in the middle of the stage, and her appearance was not boastful, but she was independent of the center of the color platform, even in such an environment, there was a quiet and peaceful temperament, and her temperament was quiet and beautiful, as if she had been immersed in the bones under the refinement of the years.

The Ping Kang Ling, who was known as the Mo family, was also looking down at the young king in the audience, a trace of surprise flashed on his face, and then he quickly retracted his gaze, bowed to his skirt, and then got up and opened his mouth to sing, singing the young king's famous work "Luoyang Daughter's Travel".

When Li Tong heard this poem, it was more or less unnatural, and this poem can be regarded as his love affair with the Tang family's lady. As a result, he left his wife in the suburbs, but he rode a famous horse into the city to enjoy the game, think about it carefully, this kind of behavior is really a bit scum.

Na Mo everyone really lives up to the reputation, although there is no instrumental music, but when the song sounds, it can still be fascinating, although there are posture, age shortcomings, but the appreciation is far more than the previous tricks. Even Li Tong couldn't help but raise his hands and clap his hands to express his appreciation when his song was near the end.

Color art boasts, but if it is just colored and has no art, it will only show off the coquettishness, or it may be called for a while, but after all, it is difficult to stay, and it can only be tricked.

Color and art complement each other, this truth is the same when and for everyone, and there are very few exceptions. For example, Li Tong himself, if he only relied on his background and face, he was afraid that he would not be able to be sought after by Xijing Fengyue. In addition, the late Tang poet Luo Yin suffered a loss of appearance, and was disgusted and betrayed by his fan.

As for the Mo family on stage, his voice is so clever that people ignore others, which shows that he is really extraordinary.

At the end of the song, the Mo family did not leave the stage immediately, but walked to the front of the stage, bowed down to the young king: "Concubines and other Pingkang tricks, although they are listed as prostitutes, filthy and lowly, and make a living by virtue of lust and art, they dare not judge the beauty of literary talents. Cheerful guests are on the spot, visit more famous kings and nobles, explore the elegance of people, know that the king is funny, and the wind and moon patriarchy. ”

After Li Tong heard this, he smiled and said: "Advocating excellent voice, entertaining people, in addition to the chaos of the world, it can be a party of wind and moon, eliminate people's fatigue, and relieve people's fatigue, which is neither encroachment nor separation, nor can it be said to be filthy." Xijing is newly arriving, the characters are unfamiliar, I can get the Fang family's elegant reward, and the leading group of people give me the entertainment of sound and sex, driving people to wander against the journey, the Fang family does not have to work for a long time, but Xiao Wang wants to thank you and other group players for their hospitality. ”

Na Mo didn't get up, but bowed his head and bowed again and continued: "The concubine and other Pingkangfang Qu are cheap, and they have never been lucky to see the honor of the king before. But the king's beautiful song has been passed down to the world, but he has generously given me food and clothing, and it is difficult to boast about the prostitution or demeanor, but he will never know the grace. Xiao Chen's voice and color skills, I hope that the king can be happy. In addition, another dare to ask, the former court of the king of Xijing, although he travels outside, the villagers continue to think about it, and the flashy furnishings are also looking forward to the king to have a surge of talents, and the new words and pens will fall to appreciate the wind and moon of Pingkang! ”

Hearing the woman's words, not to mention what Li Tong thought, all the gentlemen around him became excited one by one, and they clapped their hands and shouted: "Xijing Fengyue, isn't it as wonderful as the gods?" Ping Kang Meishu is affectionate and pampered, making a grand show on the street, pouring affection and stunning the market, can the king have no trace of pity? ”

After Li Tong heard this, he didn't stick to it, stood up from the car board and pressed his hands flat, so that the group sentiment was slightly restrained, and then asked with a smile: "Can you have pen and ink?" ”

Seeing that the young king agreed, everyone smiled and hurriedly turned around and shouted, and Ping Kangyan, who had appeared on the stage before, walked quickly with a pen and paper in his hand, knelt down and bowed to the ground, and did not dare to look at the young king.

Mo everyone stepped forward to adjust the ink, and said with an expectant face: "I don't know if the king wants to renovate the old song, or expand the new lyrics?" ”

"The old and new systems are the same, and they are chosen by the group to like."

Li Tong smiled in response, stood on the stage, and picked up the pen slowly. After more than two years of mourning, he has also made a more systematic combing of his knowledge and talents, and he no longer cares much about this sudden attack. What's more, there is no need to be overly solemn and cautious in the current idle play.

After entering the land of Fengyue, he naturally didn't think about it, Li Tong first wrote a miscellaneous song "Sauvignon Blanc", and the content was "Beijing Prostitute" by Liu Yong, the holy hand of Fengyue: painting drums and noisy streets, and the city is full of lanterns.

The young king raised the pen and slowed down the book, and the tricks did not dare to take a closer look, there was no lack of noisy sound around the color platform, and there were a number of noble sons and daughters who suppressed the eyebrows and angry fingers, for fear of disturbing the young king Wensi.

After writing the words, Li Tong grabbed another piece of paper and continued to write: Yuehuabian, Wannian Fang Village Qixiang smoke...... This is another poem by Liu Yong "Tou Bi Xiao", when it comes to Fengyue Yahua, Liu Yong is really one of the Chinese families, and it is very suitable to reward Ping Kangyi.

After the lyrics of the two pieces were written, Li Tong put down his pen and said with a smile: "Idle and miscellaneous, not solemn, the harmony is renovated, and then let the doorman leave to send the ...... to the pavilion in the song one day."

Before he finished speaking, Dugu Xin next to him had already stepped forward and laughed: "Mo everyone, please open your eyes and see the truth, I am Dugu Wu, a member of the Great King's Mansion, and it is I who will send the song book in the future, please tell the hall servant not to make a mistake!" ”

"Gorou is too shameless!"

"It's clearly my ......"

Not to mention the frolicking and scrambling of a few gentlemen, everyone held two plain notes, and their faces were unbearable, and they thanked them again and again.

Li Tong smiled and waved his hand and said: "There is no need for entertainment gossip for the time being, the neighbors in the workshop have their own to meet each other." Although the elegant opera is entertaining, but after all, there are still obstacles to the left and right, I asked the government staff to evacuate the audience, and the Fang family also asked to lead the group of actors to return to the square hall. ”

However, at this time, hundreds of armed soldiers suddenly poured out on the west side of Jinguangmen Street, and they went straight down the street, coming towards it in a mighty way.