By the time the game officially started, the performance of the four people in front of him had already ended, and Cao Yi arrived belatedly. The maids of Qingyun Pavilion naturally asked where Gongzi had just gone, saying that Yu Xuanji had been waiting for her in the private seat before the game started, and then had to leave when the game started.

Cao Yi chuckled and said, "Go out to do something!" And he prevaricated. Since Cao Yi was reluctant to say it, they naturally didn't want to ask too much as maids, only Red Sleeves looked at Cao Yi meaningfully, and then watched the performance seriously.

The quality of today's performance is indeed higher than yesterday's, everyone can cause the audience to cheer and scream after the performance, and the flower delivery of the safflower list is also much crazier than yesterday, and many people send dozens or hundreds of bouquets of saffron at every turn to support their favorite geisha.

"Then Gongsun Yourou has performed well? What did she perform? Cao Yi asked with a smile.

"Childe, she still performs the sword dance, but she performs it on a big drum, and she uses her feet to step on the drum to make a sound while dancing the sword, which is also very beautiful, no wonder she also took off her shoes during the sword dance yesterday." Tan Yunxin said bluntly.

Cao Yi replied lightly, then stopped saying and watched the performance with peace of mind. At this time, Li Muqing of the Ethereal Pavilion came to power, who was very famous in Jiangning City, and had always been known for singing and dancing, and had the reputation of Jiangning Feiyan.

The beautiful melody sounded on the stage, Li Muqing gently waved her cloud sleeves, twisted her waist slowly, and danced gracefully with the music, smart, elegant, and elegant...... It is as agile as a fluttering butterfly, as elegant as a light snow, and as elegant as a fairy who grows a lotus step by step.

Singing and dancing lightly, the sweet smile always ripples on her beautiful face, with her long eyebrows, wonderful eyes, slender fingers, waist; With the swaying phoenix hairpin on her bun, the pleated skirt around her waist; With her moving dance steps, with the right foot as the axis, the long sleeves are lightly relaxed, the delicate body is charming and moving, the waist is beautiful, and the style is thousands. The skirt also rippled into a blooming lotus flower, the long black hair fluttered messily in the wind, so beautiful that it seemed to be the fairy Chang'e in the Guanghan Palace, the most important thing is that the smile in the eyes, all kinds of charm around the eyebrows, the end of the song, stood up and gasped slightly, brushing the hair around the ears with his hand.

As the music stopped, thunderous cheers and cheers rang out at the scene, and even Cao Yi was dumbfounded, amazed, and blurted out: "This dance really has the charm of Zhao Feiyan, it's really wonderful!" When the reward ...... Be rewarded! ”

Red-sleeved Tan Yun and the others all looked at their son-in-law intently, wanting to see how much silver he would talk about later...... The first few times when the son said that he was rewarding, it was all red sleeves who paid for it, and Tan Yun went downstairs to buy safflower.

"Hehe" Cao Yi looked at everyone looking at him, so he had to smile and say, "Forget it!" Never mind! There's still a fish mystery to reward later, how to say it's an old friend, I still have to support her, the fish mystery is all in vain, and white prostitution is a virtue......"

Red Sleeves and Musk Yue and others all covered their mouths and laughed when they heard this, and only their own sons would be so unscrupulous to say something that did not match the identity of a literati, if they were heard by others, they would definitely spit and scold a "phew!" Insulting Sven! ”

"Childe, since you don't want to spend money on rewards, but you can write a poem to this sister Li Muqing, she dances so well!" Tan Yun dripping and turning his good-looking eyes encouraged, with a hint of naughtiness and some love.

Cao Yi naturally knew that she hoped that she could write a better poem, so that she could go out and fight with others for the title of Cao Yi Jiangning's first genius worthy of the name, and she wanted to slap the face of the person who had been madly smearing Gongzi in the past two days.

Cao Yi touched his beardless chin and muttered: "It's not impossible to write the first word and give it to her, but I'm afraid that as soon as this poem is written, others will mistakenly think that I am interesting to her, won't this ruin my reputation, and then the fox will not fight and provoke a commotion."

"Oh, Childe, if you don't write the first word, your reputation will really be ruined...... Tan Yun said anxiously.

Cao Yi scraped Tan Yun's delicate and tall nose with his fingers, and said with a smile: "You little girl, did you put down cruel words in front of others again, saying that I must have written better than that Shen Xing, so I was so active in letting me write words?" ”

Tan Yun covered his nose and said coquettishly: "Isn't this here to maintain the reputation of the son!" Don't say that you just go up to theorize with them 'friendly', even if they are a few more people, Tan Yun dares to fight with them for the sake of Gongzi, the big deal is that they say I can't beat me a few times! Speaking of the back, Tan Yun was arrogant and dry, and he had the posture of rolling up his sleeves and fighting with others. Eighth Library

"Okay, okay, I know you can't see me being smeared and teased by others, so you can go and polish the ink......"

"Okay, Childe, wait a minute, it'll be fine right away!" Tan Yun smiled and hurriedly went to get the ink inkstone, while Musk Yue went to prepare the paper and pen, and the two of them were in charge of the pen, ink, paper and inkstone in the Qingyun Pavilion, so they were naturally very familiar with it at this time.

Cao Yi stood in front of the table, thought for a while, and then began to write the paper, while Musk Yue and Tan Yun waited on both sides of the table, and Tan Yun read while reading.

Mu Qingmiaowu has a soft waist. Zhang Tailiu, Zhaoyang Yan. The brocade clothes are covered, and the Qitang feast is a competition for thousands of gold. Gu Xiangzhu, the first tone of the silk tube, leaning on the breeze, and wearing the ring trembled slightly.

At first glance, the neon dress is promoted. Gradually urging the sandalwood board. Slowly drooping the sleeves, rushing to the lotus step, advancing and retreating strangely changing. What's more, the country and the city are overwhelmed, looking back temporarily, and tens of thousands of people are broken. ”

Musk Yue also looked at it from the side, and asked, "Childe, which brand name does this belong to...... Eighty-two characters in two tones, eight sentences and four rhymes in the first paragraph, and seven sentences and four rhymes in the second paragraph...... I've been thinking about it for a long time, and I have a lot of right brand names, but they don't correspond to the ......."

Cao Yi put down the brush in his hand and said with a smile: "This is newly written by myself, of course I can't find it, as for the name of the word brand, it's called "Mu Qingqu...... Well, it's okay to call it "Willow Waist Light"! ”

The other maids of Qingyun Pavilion also gathered around and chanted carefully. At this time, after Qingwen finished reading it on the side, she said enviously: "Li Muqing of the Ethereal Pavilion is going to be on fire, and with the gift of Gongzi's poems, he must be able to make a big splash in Jiangning and be widely sung." At the end, he sighed quietly: "How nice it would be if it was called "Mu Qingwen"......"

Qingwen seemed to forget that she was coming to see now, so although she spoke quietly, she was still heard by Cao Yi, who was close at hand, Cao Yi smiled and said: "Okay, then according to our Qingwen's opinion, change her to "Mu Qingwen"!" ”

Qingwen quickly shook her head when she heard this, and was so anxious: "No, childe, I just said it casually......"

"Okay, it's just a name, I'll write you a poem next time......" Cao Yi held a brush and wrote the three big characters "Mu Qingwen" at the beginning of this poem, and annotated "also known as willow waist light" on the side. Cao Yi put down the pen and clapped his hands, "Okay, it's done!" ”

"Wait, Childe, there's one more thing that hasn't been done." Tan Yun moved the lotus step lightly, took Cao Yi's seal from the bookshelf, brought it over, and said with a smile: "Childe, cover this, and I can go downstairs to post it." ”

Cao Yi smiled and said: "You really don't think it's a big deal to see the excitement, you don't need to cover the chapter, I'll still write a name, there will definitely be many talented people who will jump out and write poems to suppress me." After speaking, write the words Cao Yi and Cao Zhaozheng after the words.

"Hmph, I still wish they all came over, I must let them see, our son is the undisputed number one talent in Jiangning City, right, Xiao Yunlan?" Tan Yun said indignantly at first, but later, apparently in order to find an ally for himself, he turned his head to Yun Lan and said.

Yunlan, who was eating candied dried fruits, hurriedly swallowed the dried fruits that were stuffed in her mouth, and it took a lot of effort before she swallowed it, her face was flushed, and she said anxiously: "Sister Tanyun is right, our son-in-law is the best son-in-law, give me so many delicious things to eat......"

"......" The corners of Tan Yun's eyes jumped, and he sighed and said, "The child is really unreliable......"

Everyone present laughed wildly at these old-fashioned words.

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