In Xu Shiyang's view, the leader of the Oiran line in this era is not much different from the star actors of later generations.

Whether it is lively and smart or gentle and generous, including the small emotions such as blame, coquettishness, anger, and apologies just now, in the final analysis, they are all human designs, and they are just acted.

Especially the eyes of the girl who seem to be affectionate, if you really look at the past, you can find that they are as clear as cold water, without the slightest ripple.

Since they are all fake, Xu Shiyang thinks that he has not degenerated enough to be angry with the characters who acted.

So, he nodded politely but unemotionally to the other in response:

"It's really a beautiful woman, and please don't blame the girl and the girl Hengbo."

"Lack of sincerity."

A fragrant breeze hit, and the horizontal wave actually went directly to Xu Shiyang's side, the big eyes like a young deer stared at Xu Shiyang's face at close range, and there was a smile on his delicate little face, but the old man with a pouting mouth seemed to be angry with Xu Shiyang.

"Just now Mizhang said that you are the number one fierce general in the world? Can you give birth to a tiger and a leopard? ”

"I can't."

Xu Shiyang shook his head in denial.

Cracked tiger and leopard? This is not a real martial arts world, Lu Zhishen may be able to try, but Xu Shiyang must be grateful for it.

"Then what kind of No. 1 general are you?"

Xu Shiyang shook his head lightly again: "It's just a boast." ”

Here Xu Shiyang is whispering with Hengbo, and the helpless girl over there has already met Zhang Mingyi and others.

Maybe it is because he knows the character (personality) of Miss Hengbo, Zhang Mingyi, who has the highest status on the scene, and Mi Gui, who is responsible for paying the money, did not blame Hengbo for this unseemly behavior, on the contrary, looking at their expressions, it seems that the childish behavior of the two of them still has some appreciation.

For Xu Shiyang, this kind of game of bickering with little girls can also be regarded as a rare pastime, after all, tomorrow's apprenticeship banquet is a serious occasion, and the day after tomorrow, he must re-enter the state of war.

"Just now, Mizhang praised you for singing and dancing, is it true?" Xu Shiyang didn't want to focus on his own force value, so he had to find an entry point to fight back.

"Of course, do you want to watch me dance?"

Hengbo was not as polite as Xu Shiyang at all, and admitted it unceremoniously with a small face.

"Of course, I invite Miss Hengbo to perform a dance."

Otherwise, what are you doing here? If it's just to vent, its implementation is not necessarily much better than other girls.

"Yes, but Childe has to express it." Yokoba laughed and laughed, as if he was peeking at a little fox with a big rooster.

"I don't have any money, I have to ask Mizhang for money, he will not be stingy."

"Bah, what are you doing with that vulgar thing?" Miss Yokoba chuckled and said, "Childe can leave a poem." ”

"Well......, then I can't do it, I can't write poetry."

Xu Shiyang replied with a wry smile:

"Mizhang said it just now, right? Although I am not the best in the world, I am indeed a martial artist. ”

"What's more, I'm from Jiangbei, and I'm going to Jiangbei the day after tomorrow, and now this gentle township, I guess I'll never come back."

"If I am asked to compose poems, I can't make anything that matches the girl's taste, and I can't say 'The merchant girl doesn't know the hatred of the country, and she still sings the backyard flowers across the river', right?"

"The merchant girl doesn't know the hatred of the country, and she still sings the backyard flowers across the river?" Yokobo's big smart eyes glared fiercely: "Childe, what do you mean by this?" ”

"Uh......, I was wrong, I didn't mean you, I'm sorry."

Xu Shiyang realized that he had slipped his mouth.

In the past few days, he has indeed felt a little tired of Jiangnan who is drunk with luxury.

After all, the compatriots in Jiangbei are still struggling in dire straits, but Jiangnan is full of beautiful sounds, and this contrast is really difficult to accept.

It's really too careless to say this in my heart.

The Oiran in front of him easily relieved Xu Shiyang's defense through a small fight, and he was about to return to Jiangbei, so he shook out the words with a deep complaint.

I have to say that an Oiran is an Oiran, and it can really mobilize the emotions of others.

"The merchant girl doesn't know the hatred of the country, and she still sings the flower ...... in the backyard across the river"

Zhang Mingyi, an official of the main battle faction, also heard this poem, and he chewed on the charm of the poem, and actually felt a little ashamed.

Zheng!

Suddenly, a sharp piano sound sounded.

From the girl who has been by Zhang Mingyi's side just now, she seems to see that the emotions of several benefactors are a little fluctuating, and she silently played a piece of "South Wind".

"The merchant girl doesn't know the hatred of the country, and she still sings the flowers in the backyard across the river."

If so, the girl said in a nice voice:

"This seems to be the lower ruffle, Xu Gongzi, what about the upper ruffle?"

"Huh? Haven't you heard this poem? ”

Xu Shiyang was stunned for a moment and realized that something was wrong with the situation.

He doesn't care about poetry, but he always feels that the current appearance of the Great Zhou Dynasty is a bit like the Northern Song Dynasty or the end of the Ming Dynasty in the original history.

So, there should already be poems in the late Tang Dynasty, right?

It's just that I didn't expect that none of you here had ever heard of .......

"I heard others read it a long time ago, I don't like poetry, I only memorized the lower rung, and I forgot the upper rung!"

Xu Shiyang's words are categorical and have no room for manoeuvre.

Flutter

Heng Bo Tsai glanced at Xu Shiyang carefully, then chuckled, stood up and began to dance like a butterfly.

"It's a pity that I didn't have it, but it's really a good poem, and Hengbo is ugly here."

"Uh......"

Xu Shiyang was a little crying and laughing.

This poem is really powerful, after all, the author is the real great poet Du Mu.

However, on this occasion, this poem has the feeling of pointing at the monk and scolding the bald donkey.

The better the poem, the more ruthless the scolding, it's really rare that the two Oiran can still praise it.

Should I say, is it worthy of being an actor? This acting skill is much stronger than most stars in later generations.

No matter what Xu Shiyang thinks, the performances of the two Oirans over there are indeed pleasing to the eye.

Like a girl's green hands on the yaoqin, one note after another seems to come to life, tactful and melodious, people can't help but relax.

Xu Shiyang still doesn't know what the singing voice of the Hengbo girl is, but this dance can indeed be called a must.

Well, the extremely graceful dance is at least much stronger than the inexplicable and vulgar octopus dance on the Internet in later generations - no way, Xu Shiyang's appreciation of dance is like this, and he can't say anything better.

The three vulgar people, Xu Shiyang, Wen Ji, and Mi Gui, were all immersed in the dance music, and they clapped their hands lightly like a pig brother.

On the contrary, Zhang Mingyi, who can appreciate the meaning of dance music the most, seems a little absent-minded.

He held the wine glass in his hand, lowered his head and muttered to himself, as if he was still savoring the two lines of poetry.

Just as the atmosphere in this box began to gradually become warm, a panicked scream suddenly came from outside the small building:

"Your Excellency, you can't! The girls have been guests for a few days! ”

The dance and piano music were interrupted by this scream.

Yokoba furrowed his beautiful eyebrows and looked out the window, wanting to see what was going on.

But I found that just downstairs, a strong man with no hair on his head and only a pigtail-like pigtail behind him was also looking up at this side.

After seeing the gorgeous appearance of the cross wave, the strong man laughed out loud in an incomprehensible language:

"Haha! That's it, this! Come and drink with your master! ”

"There are Tartars!"

Hearing the arrogant Jurchen language, Xu Shiyang shouted violently and stood up violently!