Chapter 68

"Boy, it's been really hard for you these days...... "Wang Po walked out slowly, and when she saw her girl's surprised expression, she couldn't help but ask suspiciously. Girl, what's wrong with you? ”

"Ah, it's nothing, it's just that I didn't expect you to talk to him so kindly." Liu Yiyi is worthy of being a talented woman who is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and her brain reaction is not slower than Wang Yang's, showing a big smile and holding Wang Po's arm.

"My mother is not a wicked person, why do you keep a straight face all day long." Wang Po glared at her daughter a little embarrassed, and she had never seen a girl who specialized in demolishing her mother's steps.

Liu Yiyi smiled, and then took advantage of the moment when her mother didn't pay attention, and glared at Wang Yang viciously, this guy didn't know how to remind himself.

"It's hard, it's naturally hard, I said Mrs. Wang, why don't you take the bet up again for the sake of my hard work?" Wang Yang said to Wang Po with a hippie smile.

"Don't think about it, I won't give more than half a copper plate." Wang Po doesn't know what kind of psychology she has, it's okay to others, but she always feels uncomfortable with Wang Yang's goods, it seems that it is not only incompatible, but completely opposite.

"Cut, I know, you old woman too, why do you keep so much money, can you keep more than half a copper plate?" Wang Yang rolled his eyes and said angrily.

"Even if you can't get down, it's good to leave it to my daughter as a souvenir. By the way, have you inquired, how long will it be, we've been here for almost an hour. After Wang Po glanced at Wang Yang, she put her hands on her eyebrows and looked in the direction of the stage.

There were already a lot of people gathered there, and most of them were the heads and managers of various buildings and pavilions who were not qualified to participate in this competition, as well as powerful factions such as Oiran.

These people were seated on the front of the stage and on both sides of the stage closest to the stage. Behind them, on the high platforms erected by adobe on both sides, it was reserved for the literati, wealthy merchants, and gentry who came to watch the ceremony, and with the gaps in those places, it was no problem to accommodate three or five thousand people.

"It's going to take a while, it won't start until about three o'clock, and now it's two o'clock at most." Wang Yang glanced at the sky, although the clouds covered the sun, but he could still feel that it was still early.

"Mother, you didn't have a good night's rest last night, let's go in and lie down, and if it starts in a while, my daughter will come over and call you together." Liu Yiyi said to Wang Po with some distress.

"Okay, that lady went to squint for a while, and began to remember to come and call me." Wang Po nodded tiredly, and then turned around and walked inside, after seeing Wang Po leave, Wang Yang couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief, but he didn't want to, his abdominal muscles were hit by Liu Yiyi, a goblin.

"You didn't remind me when my mother came out just now, the bad guy ......" Liu Yiyi came to a distance of less than half a foot from Wang Yang, raised her eyebrows, and her ruddy and delicate lips were covetous.

Old Driver Wang rolled his eyes weakly. "Please, at such a critical juncture, I still have to tell you loudly, no, your mother is out, let's not hook up with each other first, hurry up and disguise yourself as a righteous gentleman and a virtuous lady?"

"Hmph, bad guy ......" Liu Yiyi's pretty face couldn't help but blush, but unfortunately just stretched out the Nine Yin White Bone Claw, Wang Yang had already jumped three feet away quickly, so he had to take a sip lightly, twisting the slender and sexy little waist and walked into the house.

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When the auspicious time came, the three-way drum sounded, and then a bamboo pole with a bamboo pole Buddha dust walked onto the big stage. Yes, you read and heard it right, this Song Dynasty program host dressed in a long robe and dressed like a dog has a unified title: bamboo pole.

The performing arts activities of the Song Dynasty already had program hosts, and these program hosts are also known as bamboo poles, they are responsible for addressing the audience and introducing the program, because when standing on the stage, they hold a bamboo pole to whisk the dust, and they have multiple functions such as announcing the curtain, guiding, and directing.

Wang Yang looked at this bamboo pole with a lotus tongue, and kept slandering in his heart that this product was too unprofessional, the explanation was not in place, the burden was not enough, and it could not completely mobilize the emotions of the audience.

But soon, with the introduction of this guy, the first set of programs finally slowly debuted, and I have to admit that this Bianhe event is worthy of being the top event in Bianliang's entertainment industry.

At least today's opening dance felt no less than the dances of those teachers that day, which made Wang Po, who was still full of anticipation and excitement, feel as if she had been bracketed, and her face instantly became a lot more ugly.

"Lady Wang, your psychological quality is too poor, right? What if someone else plays better? No matter how big it is, you have to believe that our Yihong Mansion will only be better. Wang Yang couldn't help rolling his eyes when he saw Wang Po's nervous appearance, but after seeing Liu Yiyi next to him, he couldn't help but persuade with the cool words that he almost blurted out.

"Hmph, the old lady is in a hurry, what's the matter, it's not good to be in a hurry. Girl, you are waiting here obediently, and your mother will come when she goes......" The old lady who was born Wang Po did not appreciate it, and she gave a stalk to the prince of Wang Dajun to half death.

Liu Yiyi saw her mother hurrying away, turned her head and saw Wang Yang's seven-pronged appearance, she couldn't help but smile, and her soft and boneless fingers gently scratched Wang Yang's arm. "Okay, my mother is that kind of person, you don't know, Uncle Wang, don't worry about her old man."

Wang Yang's anger was scratched like this, and most of it was directly extinguished. "Hmph, that's for your sake."

Then he suddenly felt that his other arm seemed to be scratched, Wang Yang turned his head in amazement, but only saw Master Li sitting in a precarious appearance, and a pair of water-cutting eyes were watching the performance on the stage very seriously.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" As if he had just noticed Wang Yang's gaze, Master Li smiled sweetly at Wang Yang, and his voice was so sweet that his bones were soft as if he had moistened it with honey.

"Oh, it's okay, you look good...... "Could it be that there are bugs?" Wang Yang subconsciously scratched his arm and continued to watch the performance on the stage seriously, while Master Li naughtily spit out his lilac tongue, but his beautiful face was full of excitement and pride, like a fox who had just eaten a chicken and was not discovered.

And on the VIP seats not far from the high judges' platform, Zhao Gongzi and Gao Gongzi were sitting leisurely on a couch, sipping the dragon and phoenix group tea, and watching the singing and dancing performances on the stage comfortably.

And Li Qingzhao and Chen Jie sat on the other side of the judges' table with a group of literary youths, but Li Qingzhao and Chen Jie were enjoying the singing and dancing on the stage, and the eyes of those literary youths were quietly admiring Li Qingzhao's delicate face and smile most of the time.

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