The scale of Chang'an City is nearly twice as large as that of Luoyang, the capital of the gods, but the number of squares is not much different, so the streets between each square area are wider than Luoyang City.

Chongrenfang and Pingkangfang are separated by a Jinguangmen Street, which is also one of the main roads in Chang'an City, with a width of more than 100 meters, and is the most prosperous area in Xijing.

At this moment, between this section of the street, from the ditch pontoon bridge outside the south gate of Chongrenfang to the south, several high platforms are erected, the reed mats are laid below, and the colored tents are set up, and the tent is not just ordinary plain silk, but the weaving is exquisite, the color is bright, and the value of the Shu brocade is shining, shining in the sun, and the brilliance is dazzling.

The color platform has been erected to the position near the center of the road, not to mention the scenery on the platform, so encroaching on the road will inevitably block the traffic. When Li Tong and the others rode into Jinguangmen Street, they saw pedestrians, carriages and horses gathered around the street, but there were few complaints, all kinds of strange screams and roars were endless, and they could feel the excitement of emotions when they listened to the sound.

When the sound of singing and music sounded, the atmosphere here was even higher, and the applause and cheers shook people's eardrums. There are also pedestrians running towards the area, making the streets even more overcrowded, and some people are even squeezed into the canals on the side of the street.

Seeing that the scene was so noisy and lively, that Li Tong had a vague suspicion that the residents of half of the city had gathered here, so when they entered the city, the streets were so empty?

A tall woman on the stage walked out, wearing a densely colored dress and dress, which was too far away, Li Tong couldn't see her face clearly, but she could hear that with the appearance of the woman, the crowds around the stage were even more vibrant, and the instrumental music on the stage was completely drowned.

"One walks, one side walks ......"

Hearing this familiar melody, Li Tong couldn't help but smile, and some of the noble disciples around him couldn't help but exclaim: "It's Mo everyone!" I haven't heard of it for a long time, and I don't want to be lucky to meet it on the street today, it's really good luck! ”

Li Tong didn't ask who the Mo family was for the first time, and his eyebrows couldn't help but jump secretly. In the old years, he studied the law in the city of Shendu, and the palace was always equipped with the voice of the inner teaching workshop, among which there were many exquisite singing and dancing instruments, all of which were the first-class level in the world, and the level of appreciation was naturally increasing day by day.

At this time, the people on the street were full of voices, the environment was noisy, and the conversation on the other side even had to amplify the volume, but after the woman's singing voice was stretched, the timbre was clear and clear, as if a clear spring was gushing out, washing away the accumulated sediment and miscellaneous dead leaves, as if there was a force, which instantly dragged people away from the noisy environment and immersed them in the artistic conception of the voice.

And the beauty of this singing voice is not just a simple highlight, it is more soft than clear, not the kind of sharpness that almost wants to prick the eardrums, this is the singer's own timbre talent, not something that can be obtained by practicing singing skills.

Of course, there is no shortage of wonderful voices in the inner teaching workshop of the Divine Capital, and although the woman singing on the stage is talented and talented, it is not ingenious enough to make Li Tong amazed.

Not to mention anything else, there were several singers in his mansion who were not inferior to the women on the stage, and even hidden exceeding, with good colors and arts, so that Li Tong was reluctant to return the inner teaching workshop, but before leaving the capital, he was still begged by his aunt Princess Taiping to go to the theater town.

What really surprised Li Tong was that the woman sang this song "The Easy King" in an artistic conception that was different from the voice and lyrics of the inner teaching workshop. Although the inner teaching workshop is becoming more and more popular, there is always a bit of rigidity in the singing method, which is too solemn and elegant and lacks romance, which makes people feel that they cannot fully exert the artistic conception of the lyrics.

However, the woman on the stage sang precisely, although there was no deliberate tactfulness, but there was a faint tease attached to every inch of voice, which made people itch and unconsciously indulge in it, as if she had become a romantic guest, holding a golden cup in her hand, looking for fragrance left and right, and the surrounding warblers singing and dancing, just waiting to pick up Chenghuan.

The woman sang three times in a row, and then took her skirt to give a salute, and the money was withdrawn. When the surrounding viewers were fascinated, the beautiful song in their ears suddenly disappeared, which inevitably made people feel lost and shouted loudly, hoping that the woman could return and sing again.

"Mo's singing skills are really more and more exquisite, bel canto washes ears, and people can't bear to listen to vulgar music after listening to it!"

A noble child said with emotion, and the people around them also nodded in agreement after hearing the words, most of them were old people who loved to make trouble, and they were originally quite interested in the lively scene in front of them, but after listening to the song of the woman on the stage, they felt that the noise around them was too harsh.

"Pingkangfang Youling put on this battle to welcome the king into Beijing!"

At this time, another person exclaimed in hindsight, looking at the young king's eyes full of admiration and envy.

"The beauty is profound, how can the guests not look close! Why don't you rise up quickly, drive away the noisy crowd, and send the king in. ”

With a shout, a noble disciple had already stepped forward, but was stopped by a carriage across the street, simply turned over and dismounted, climbed directly on the roof of the car, and roared loudly: "Pingkangfang color art is devoted to the king of leisure, you and other idle wanderers are already honored to appreciate it, how dare you block the way, and you can't see each other!" ”

It was the right time to be in the limelight, and the children of the powerful naturally did not fall behind, or they jumped on their horses, showed off their equestrian skills, or dismounted and danced, and sang loudly, and some people grabbed the reins of the king of Hedong and rushed towards the crowd. For a while, it was full of madness, but it was more noticeable than the performance on the color stage.

Xijing Shiliu may not know who the king of Xiaoyao is, but when he saw a handsome young knight rushing into the crowd surrounded by a group of people from all over the city, he couldn't help but look curiously, the person was handsome and elegant, the horse was a tall horse, a dragon-shaped tiger step, and the most beautiful thing in the world was gathered here, which made people marvel, and forgot to be interested for a while, and involuntarily retreated to the left and right, giving way to a wide gap road.

Li Tong is used to being the focus of attention on different occasions, but there is no discomfort, but the few noble sons who lead the horses are a little crazy and forgetful, which makes the famous horses under his crotch irritable, and rushes forward with a short neigh, directly throwing off a few nasty guys, and soon rushing to the front of the color platform.

At this time, there were two servants dancing softly on the stage, singing the old tune "Heavenly Fairy", and they were not disturbed by the noise of the audience.

However, one of the maiko looked at the young king's face, and the song that was tactful in his throat suddenly lost his breath, his red lips were half open and half closed, and his dance steps stopped unconsciously, and then the whole person fell directly on the stage.

Seeing this, another Maiko hurriedly stepped forward to help, and looked down along the line of sight of his companions, just as the young king smiled and exchanged, and for a moment he couldn't help but feel his heart throbbing, his pretty face was red, his eyes were like ripples, panicked and obsessed.

waited until the laughter under the stage was loud, and the two maiko on the stage came to their senses and lowered their heads to stroke their skirts to hide their gaffes. There were even more prodigals in the audience who were afraid of chaos, and opened their mouths to shout: "The king is as sharp as a blade, piercing the lady's heart!" ”

Hearing this shout, everyone in the audience laughed even more: "Why do you have to play and dance again, go straight to Lang Jun's arms, rub your arms and hearts, and tell your tongue is the right thing!" ”

The sound of frolicking is gradually unbearable, and the two Maiko may have no shortage of joyful performances, but after all, there are few people who are being ridiculed by people in front of them, and they can't help but be at a loss for a while, flustered and shy.

Li Tong raised his hand, and the nobles who shouted the most unscrupulous around him hurriedly raised their voices, and then he pointed to the two maiko and said with a smile: "The beauty is petted, and the love is really happy." But for singing and dancing, I enjoy the beauty of Xijing from the stage. ”

Hearing this, the two Maiko calmed down a little, first bowed to the audience, and then shook their water sleeves and continued to dance.

At the end of the dance, the two dancers bowed to the young king again, and then retreated back to the back of the tent.

As soon as he flashed into the curtain, he hid his face and sobbed, and other servants stepped forward to comfort him, saying that on such an occasion, mistakes are inevitable, and the young kings in the audience are not surprised, and the rest of the noise is not to be ignored.

However, one of the maiko choked up and sobbed: "How dare you have a trace of self-pity in the prostitution...... Greeting and sending off guests, bitterness and happiness are just ordinary and delicate, but they know their fate and do not think about love. Words are duty, not self-harm, just because they don't see the true belovedmen in the world...... Tell the ladies that don't peep into the audience, you can't keep your feelings, but you just feel sad! ”

Hearing the Maiko explain the reason for her sadness, the other Pingkangfang people present couldn't react for a while, not to mention the self-pity and sadness that was aroused, some people couldn't help frowning and said: "Liu Niangzi said this, don't you think it's too cheap?" Our prostitutes are indeed humble, the king was born in heaven, he is elegant and admirable, not a prostitute can be missed, but if you say that it is difficult to keep at a glance, people can't believe it. ”

As she spoke, the lady, who was known for her silk and bamboo instrumental music and was quite elegant, stood up, raised her hand to stop a servant who was about to take the stage, and said: "Sisters sit down first, wait for me to play a tune first, and return to the song early, I really don't want to stay here to make noise and have fun!" ”

As she spoke, she got up and took the stage, and a servant next to her saw this scene and couldn't help sighing: "Although Yang Niangzi's life is thin and cheap, there is still a trace of arrogance and arrogance, which is really rare." ”

The melodious sound of silk and bamboo sounded on the color stage, and the people behind couldn't hear it for a while, and some people had already frowned, just because they heard that the sound of the piano was a little messy, which was not as good as the usual level of Yang Niangzi.

Soon after, the sound of the piano disappeared, and after the Yang lady returned to the tent, she saw some people looking inquiring, but she just bowed her head, and ordered the helper to put the piano in one place, and she sat up with her back to the crowd and sang: "The heart is like a double silk net, and there are thousands ......of knots in it."

After playing and singing for a while, tears had already rolled down from his eyes, and after a while, he gritted his teeth and complained: "Why is it here, why is it here?" Even if you sit in the song hall, you can always keep the slightest dignity......"