Chapter 67

Finally came to the day, on this day, outside the Guan Zhong Temple on the bank of the Bianhe River in Bianliang City, the huge stage that had already been renovated had already been renovated, and the eaves and arches on it not only covered the entire stage, but also extended a lot outward, naturally because they were worried that the weather was too hot, and all the actors were sunburned into carbon heads.

Because there are nearly 24 pavilions in the Bianhe Festival that came to participate, even if there are only three programs in each family, and the three programs add up to a quarter of an hour at most, it has to be performed from early in the morning to midnight, so as early as decades ago, it has been decided to start the performance from early in the morning, and at noon unless it is too hot, you can take a temporary break for an hour, and then continue to perform until the end of all 24 programs.

And not every pavilion and pavilion program takes turns, but has been drawn the day before, for example, the three programs in Yihong Mansion, the singing and dancing performance is ranked seventy-second and the last program, and the lyric performance is the sixty-eighth, as for the music performance, it is ranked first, ranked tenth.

During each performance, more than 50 guest judges will start voting, each person will have three copper plates for each performance, according to the personal perception of the guest judges, the best, three copper plates into the pot in front of them, if it is average, then one or two.

After each vote, another person will judge the vote to ensure the fairness of the Bianhe Grand Competition. Wang Yang couldn't help but roll his eyes as he listened to the cattle steward beside him chattering endlessly about various terms and conditions. "I said Lao Niu, when I saw you, I didn't see your mouth slipping so smoothly, isn't there an old friend in the picture who has also arrived to make you so excited?"

"I ......" Steward Niu's voice stopped abruptly, staring at Wang Yang with a black line, and shook his head with a smile for a long time. The old rotten loess has been buried to the neck, and he looks like a good fart, I'm not worried......"

"Don't worry, Lao Niu, you just threw two hundred guan into it, you must know that I have taken my net worth and life as all my own, even our big girl Liu has thrown two thousand guan into it, do you think, if we are not sure, dare to play like this?" Wang Yang patted Lao Niu's shriveled shoulder and said comfortingly.

"I only know this, but I'm a little worried, alas, I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm afraid of ......" Steward Niu was chattering nervously, listening to Wang Yang's eagerness to kick this old goods in front of him, and walked out of the thatched hut specially reserved for the performers to enjoy the shade and prepare, Wang Yang looked at the Guan Zhong Temple and the big stage not far away.

However, the sky was beautiful today, and it had just rained the night before, and the sun was obscured by clouds, which reduced the power of the autumn tiger that ravaged the earth to a minimum. Therefore, there were more spectators who came here than expected, but fortunately, the Great Song government generally did not object to the activities of such non-governmental organizations, and even sent messengers to maintain order.

Behind Wang Yang, this thatched hut covering an area of more than 100 square meters or so, there are also actors stationed in various pavilions, which can be described as a hundred flowers competing for beauty and dazzling.

Just when the old driver Wang was snorting and his eyes were shining, he saw two acquaintances walking slowly towards this side under the guidance of an errand officer.

The moment he saw the faces of these two acquaintances, Wang Daguan's originally relaxed mood instantly became very unbeautiful, and he wanted to turn around and sneak into the thatched house, but he didn't want to bump into a delicate body of warm nephrite as soon as he turned around.

"Ouch, why are you like this, you come and hit the slave family without looking at the road, it's too much." Rubbing the forehead that was hit by Wang Yang's chin, Liu Yiyi was very angry.

Wang Yang rubbed his chin and cried and laughed. "Hey, who told you to hide behind me and keep silent, I didn't know you would be here......"

"Prince Wang, Prince Wang?" At this time, the crisp and sweet voice like a little yellow warbler came into Wang Yang's ears. And Liu Yiyi, who was originally blocked by Wang Yang's vision, took Wang Yang aside with her hand, and after seeing the two women who were still dressed as men, she suddenly showed a very friendly smile.

"Ouch, it turned out to be Little Lady Li and Lady Chen, are you looking for our family Wang to teach you something?" Seeing that Wang Yang seemed to want to slip away, Liu Yiyi, a female goblin who has always watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal, grabbed Wang Yang.

"Well, Wang has seen the Chen family's lady, Li Xiaoniang." Wang Yang glared at Liu Yiyi, and then he bowed weakly to the two of them, and squeezed out a smile and said.

"Don't be polite, that, I also know that you must be very busy today, we just came over to have a look, and I just want to ask Wang Gongzi, are you confident?" Li Qingzhao seemed to be a little nervous and glanced at Chen Jie, and after seeing the other party's encouraging gaze, he mustered up the courage to take a few steps forward, and then showed a bright and slightly guilty smile at Wang Yang.

"It's natural, and I'm certainly very confident." Seeing Li Qingzhao's somewhat cautious appearance, Wang Yang, who has always been a gentleman, couldn't help but feel soft in his heart, and the last trace of the mustard for this rabbit girl also disappeared without a trace, and nodded seriously and replied.

"Well, I'm also very confident in you, I also bet on ......" Speaking of this, the cute Li Qingzhao smiled, and hurriedly took out a bet from his cuff and shook it in front of Wang Yang.

"And Brother Jie also bet, and he also bet on you to win, so you must come on." Li Qingzhao clenched his pink fist and waved it vigorously.

Seeing this cute and sexy beauty like this, Wang Yang's heart couldn't help but warm, and he nodded solemnly. "Don't worry, little lady, you and your good friend will not be disappointed, and you will just wait to collect the money when the time comes."

"Okay, I won't bother you, you must come on." Li Qingzhao showed a relieved smile, then waved his hand and walked away with Chen Jie.

Next to "Tut-tut......" Next to Liu Yiyi looked at Li Qingzhao and Chen Jie who were leaving, then turned her head and looked at Wang Yang very seriously, then turned her head to look at the back that was gradually drifting away, and then turned her head to look at Wang Yang.

Seeing that the old driver Wang was uncomfortable, he couldn't help puffing up his chest muscles and glaring at him. "Hey, what the hell are you on this woman?"

"The slave family is just curious, how can such a smart girl fall in love with you." Liu Yiyi raised her plain hand and lightly covered it in front of the delicate red lips, and said with a smile.

"You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense, what does that chick have a crush on me, whoever looks at me is called a fancy to me, doesn't that mean that Miss Liu, you have already taken a fancy to Uncle Ben a thousand times and eight hundred times?" Wang Yang pursed his lips, and then showed an obscene face and pressed towards Liu Yiyi step by step.

Liu Yiyi couldn't help but blush, took a sip, her eyes flowed, and her voice became more and more delicate and soft. "What's the matter with the slave family taking a fancy to you, could it be that the uncle also covets the slave family?"

“…… Goblins, well, it's pretty much the same, it's all up to the girls today. Wang Yang's face suddenly turned on the side, he was upright, and his appearance of guarding himself like jade almost made Liu Yiyi messy in the wind, could this product be a mistake?

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