Chapter 67: Ouyang Nana
Tang Sen is now sixteen years old, but his martial arts cultivation is only at the fifth level of body refining, and his qualifications are not good, not only him, but also his father and his grandfather, and the martial arts of civil officials are not very high.
The only person with good talent is his brother Tang Pan, who is only seventeen years old, and he has already refined the eighth layer of his body, which is very terrifying.
The two of them are already doomed, one from the text and the other from the text.
It seems that Tang Sen, Wu can't succeed, and Wen is not enough, the only thing is good gambling, but it really made him famous, so he doesn't care much about him at home.
Therefore, the family's indulgence of him, Tang Sen's name became one of the three young people in the capital.
After Yunmo came to the stage, he followed Miss Ouyang to the backstage of the stage.
"Qing'er, give the little prince pen, ink, paper, and inkstone." Ouyang woman said, "Little prince, you write the lyrics on paper, and the little woman will take a look to see which dance is more appropriate." ”
"There's Miss Lao." Yunmo took the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and wrote the lyrics on the spot.
"Give." Yunmo blew the ink and handed it to her.
Ouyang took it, looked at it, frowned slightly, and said, "Little Wangye, words are good words, but what is the reason, these words are easy to taboo......"
"I know that this poem was written by me based on the allusions of the princes of the Beacon Opera of King Zhou You, and then added some of my own life insights. There is no taboo in taboos, you can rest assured that even if there is something, I will solve it. ”
Yunmo's face was not red and his heart was not beating, in fact, this lyric was something he liked to listen to very much in his previous life, and now he uses it.
Dressed in this world, you must use some means of copying the public, otherwise how can you be worthy of the identity of a traverser.
Hehe, Yunmo thought in his heart, he had hundreds of hits from his previous life in his stomach, and when the time came to release them in this world, maybe he would be completely famous.
"Oh, it turned out that I was talking about King Zhou You, but your perspective is different, you know, we will all scold King Zhou You in the future." Ouyang Dao.
"You have to be different, otherwise how can you make such a good song." Yunmo said cheekily.
"The little prince is really talented, the little woman admires it, this little woman thinks that as long as it is accompanied by a good tune, it must be a song that has been praised for a hundred years." Ouyang woman said, "But what is the little prince's tune like, you know, the song is not good without the tune." ”
"Well, the tune will be ready for the next day, I'll sing it to you now, and you can prepare for the dance." Yunmo said.
Qu Bad.
Ouyang's face was full of aftertaste, and she said to Yunmo: "Little prince, this piece is really good, it is difficult for folk girls to find a dance that matches it, and even if there is, it will take some days of rehearsal, so ......"
Speaking of this, Ouyang showed a trace of guilt, "That's it, I'll play the tune, and the little prince will sing, I think it's better to let the audience imagine this picture, it's not beautiful to have a backup dance." ”
"Okay, just as Miss Ouyang said."
"The little prince will call me Nana, don't call Ouyang girl that, see outside." Ouyang Nana said flatly.
Yunmo's compositional talent shocked her, judging from her years of experience in the music industry, she had never heard of this song at all, it should be created by Yunmo, she really appreciates talented men, so she will tell Fang Ming.
"Okay, Nana, don't call me little prince, just call me by my name."
.......
Half an hour later, Yunmo returned to his seat, and Qi Chendong hurriedly asked him what he was doing with Miss Ouyang inside, and the obscene look made the men around him grit their teeth.
That Ouyang girl is their goddess, now Yunmo is staying in the same room with her lonely man and widow, it's strange that she doesn't hate Yunmo.
"What are you thinking in your heart, I'm just going to study the tune with Nana, don't think too much."
"Nana?!"
Qi Chendong's eyes were as big as copper bells, and he looked at Yunmo with admiration and said, "It's worthy of being a brother-in-law." ”
"He is worthy of being a master of flowers, and the little brother admires it." Tang Sen on the side was also envious, and he was still a little jealous in his heart.
Qi Chendong's words were also heard by the male audience around him, their eyes were almost bursting with fire, they all knew their names, and they called them so kindly.
And said nothing! Oh, my God!
Give me back my goddess!
What did he do to my goddess?
Why did the goddess tell him his name?
Ah, I'm going to die!
Everyone stared at Yunmo deadly, if the gaze could kill, Yunmo would have died thousands of times.
Yes, many of the people present came for Ouyang Nana, and now the goddess in their hearts and Yunmo are alone in the same room, and Ouyang girl, who is usually reluctant to show her real name, actually told Yunmo Fang's name.
Could it be that the goddess is destined to be taken away by this gentleman? Ah, I'm not reconciled.
Many people are very angry in their hearts, but they don't dare to speak, Yunmo's identity is not a joke.
Stare at what staring!
Yunmo's eyes glared back viciously, numb, just jealous, this group of people, it seems that Young Master Ben is still too good, alas, so helpless.
Less than a minute after Yunmo came out, Ouyang Nana also walked out with a piano in her arms, this harmonica has a good sandalwood texture, the body is carved with dragon patterns and phoenixes, and the strings are as tight as a gossamer, even Yunmo, who has seen countless good pianos, can't help but admire.
Ouyang woman stroked the body of the piano, got up and walked to the desk and slowly sat down, put the piano flat, took a deep breath, and gently stroked the strings with her slender and elegant hands, and her jade fingers began to fluctuate on the guqin, stroking up layers of rippling music.
Then a maid brought a table and chair, on which were placed a wine glass and a bottle of fairy drunkenness.
After the audition, Ouyang Nana asked Yun Mo, "Yun Gongzi, the little girl is ready, you can come up." ”
"Just stand." Yunmo replied, then walked to the stage, sat on it, and poured a glass of wine.
Suddenly, the aroma of wine overflowed.
"Damn, the immortals are drunk!"
I don't know who shouted this voice, and the crowd suddenly stirred.
Tang Sen and Qi Chendong, who were on the other side of the stage, also opened their mouths wide, looking incredible.
"This and this, the immortal is drunk, just give it to him?"
"Accompanied by beautiful wines and beautiful women, only a veteran of flowers like Yunmo can do it, and my generation is not as good." Tang Sen sighed in his heart, he knows Yunmo very well, Yunmo likes women the most, and he is also the best at chasing women, so the circle calls him a veteran of flowers.
Like Ye Xiaoxiao before, Tang Sen also heard about that incident. Obviously, at the beginning, Ye Xiaoxiao hated Yunmo very much, but later she liked Yunmo, and it took a lot of courage to let a dignified princess say the words "I'm waiting for you".
The most awesome thing is that Yunmo is still among thousands of flowers, and the kind that does not stick to the leaves makes these sons admire the five-body throwing to the ground.