Chapter 121: The Vixen and the Pink Lang
Halfway through the hour, at 6 p.m., all the guests arrived. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The maids and servants began to sit in a row, a large round table with back chairs, and a table of ten people.
At this time in the Tang Dynasty, it was still popular to divide the meal system, that is, one person and one short several, and then kneel and sit and eat, so Wu Yuanqing's way of eating at home and in restaurants in later generations made everyone feel very novel and interesting.
Especially the big round table or the kind of restaurant table, it is even more fun and interesting, the older old Cheng is not serious, and the younger dishes have not yet been served, so they are happy to turn the table to play.
The table was full of stir-fried dishes that were not available at this time, and the stir-fried dishes with all the colors and flavors conquered everyone's eyes, noses and taste buds as soon as they were served.
Looking at the feasting one by one, people can't help but worry that they will swallow their tongues.
That is, the samurai family has no intention of opening a restaurant, otherwise these people will definitely come back from time to time with exclusive stir-frying, and the samurai family will have one more way to make a lot of money.
Everyone knows that the main program in the evening is to watch the party, so even if you want to drink two more glasses of good wine, you are embarrassed to stay on the table and not leave.
The time of the party, Wu Yuanqing, was set in strict accordance with the time when the evening party of the Central Taiwan Dynasty began in later generations.
So after a full meal and a rest, everyone began to move to the stage venue and take their seats.
After everyone was seated, it was almost halfway through the hour, and there was a bang, and there was an explosion in the open space next to it.
Bang, bang, bang, bang.... And so on.
Later generations knew when they heard it that it was the sound of two kicks of firecrackers.
At this time, how could anyone have heard this sound, the explosion of thunder next to it in the air overhead, were frightened by a spirit, the timid thought that it was a lack of virtue on weekdays, Lei Gong used thunder to split himself, and he had already gone under the chair to hide, and the more daring ones were panicked and looked around to see what was going on.
Even the maids and servants who were waiting for this sound had never heard it, and they all looked around in a panic.
It was half loud, and everyone quieted down when they saw that there was a deafening sound in the light and nothing else abnormal.
Wu Yuanqing, who was standing at the back of the stage, watched the panicked crowd and secretly had fun. After finishing and shaking his head with some regret, he can't make fireworks, and it is really imperfect that he can't have a fireworks show at the party.
Thinking about the future generations, before the party performance on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month in the village, the most anticipated thing for the friends is to set off firecrackers and fireworks.
Crossing into this Tang Dynasty, I can only set off firecrackers and throw bombs.
Halfway through the hour, that is, at eight o'clock, the party officially kicked off.
The purpose of Wu Yuanqing's party is not to increase the entertainment activities of the Tang Dynasty officials and eunuchs and contribute to the construction of everyone's spiritual civilization.
It's about creating an opportunity to recommend finished products made from their own piles of wood and cloth to these people, so that they can understand and eventually buy them.
If the utensils and furniture in the room where the guests were entertained were considered a wood goods exhibition, now this party is a big show about clothing.
So the opening scene was a catwalk on the catwalk by more than a dozen girls from the Qinglou and the Teaching Department wearing costumes designed by Wu Yuanqing.
Of course, Wu Yuanqing naturally wouldn't ask these girls to take any catwalks, that thing walked in Hanfu, how awkward it was.
The girls still walk casually according to their usual walking habits, some swaying willow limbs swaying, some lotus steps fluttering like fairies, anyway, no matter how they go, with Wu Yuanqing's design and color matching of the new Hanfu, it is a pleasing mess.
Although the printing technology was very developed at this time in the Tang Dynasty and was absolutely the first in the world, it was still simple and simple, so Wu Yuanqing made more of a fuss about the style and color matching of clothes.
Whether it is a historical drama, a martial arts drama or a court drama in later generations, anyway, all costume dramas are basically foolish in costumes, which is completely unrealistic, but they do a good job, that is, the costumes are generally very beautiful.
Wu Yuanqing removed those impossible places, such as those cumbersome and beautiful patterns or elegant or gorgeous, at this time it was impossible to rely on simple manual printing and dyeing methods to get out, and then on the basis of the patterns that could be made in this period, change the color matching style and so on to redesign more beautiful clothes.
The wisdom and skills of the ancients are superb, but the aesthetic creation ability of later generations is definitely not bad.
Anyway, the girls on the stage walked down several times and posed a few more times, and all the spectators in the audience who could have a normal aesthetic looked straight at them.
I have a wife's room thinking, if such a beautiful dress is worn on my mother-in-law, it must be beautiful, of course, this is my own daughter-in-law can look good, those who are yellow-faced mother-in-law at home are a different matter, I must think of a little love.
The wife who married another person also thought that if he wore such beautiful clothes, he would definitely be as confused as the goblins on the stage, or he would be better and more confident when he was compared with other people's wives.
Of course, Miss Childe, who is not married, is also thinking, and the same one wants to see and the other wants to be seen.
The girls walked a few laps and got off the stage, and the spectators below were reluctant to look at it twice, and then they saw more than a dozen men with red lips and white teeth coming up to the stage, also wearing new clothes, some with scarves and folding fans, some in white clothes fluttering and playing flutes, some carrying swords, and some with flowers, all kinds of people who also came and went a few times.
When the girls were on the catwalk just now, the ladies in the audience looked at their husbands staring without blinking, and they were all cursing the vixen. Now that the men have come to power, it is the turn of these husbands and gentlemen to start jealousy and scold the little white face. Of course, at this time, it is not called a little white face, it is called a fanlang, most of the time it is a praise, and it can also be used when scolding people.
The first wave of clothing shows ended, and the host arranged by Wu Yuanqing took the stage.
The host is Xia Xiang, the most daring of the four girls of Yang's spring, summer, autumn and winter, wearing a beautiful gown.
After Xia Xiang finished her opening remarks, she introduced the song to be sung next.
The opening song must be amazing, and it must be able to shock the audience at the first time. It is also the Mid-Autumn Festival, and naturally there is no more suitable and suitable song head than Su Shi's water tune.
"The song to be sung below "Water Tune Song Head - When Will the Bright Moon Be There" is composed by my son-in-law Wu Yuanqing composed a Mid-Autumn Festival poem by himself, please enjoy it with your heart" (To be continued.) )