Chapter 131: Don't go, you rabbit

Tang Cheng turned his gaze to Xue Dong, and unsurprisingly, what he saw was a gloomy face.

Qing song and dance, the performance on the stage was going on, Tang Cheng didn't care much at first, but slowly watched it, so that he was intoxicated and "obsessed" with it.

Songs and poems or bold or graceful, almost all of them are well-known in the history of literature, for Tang Cheng, who was born in ancient literature in later generations, all this in front of him is simply magnificent, whether it is Han Yuefu or Tang poems, Song Ci, the first purpose of the people in the creation of these is to sing for the soundtrack, which is like the popular songs of later generations, a song contains two parts: lyrics and composition. It's just that with the passage of time, the tune is lost, so later generations only see cold words.

Now, what Tang Cheng sees is the original version, the original version that really integrates the lyrics, and these famous "prostitutes" who make a living from this and have undergone years of professional training are no worse than those singers in later generations, and even much stronger than most third-rate singers.

As for the dance, or soft dance, or healthy dance, or green waist, or Hu Xuan, the more you listen to it, the more you watch, the deeper Tang Cheng's "fascination" becomes, this is a living fossil of culture, a real "audio-visual feast"!

Ay! Although the society is developing rapidly, in the industry of Qinglou Goolan, the "young lady" of later generations is compared with their predecessors 1,300 years ago, and the gap in comprehensive quality is simply one heaven and one underground. At the end of the day, it's still not professional enough!

Finally, after a soft dance of "Green Waist" like a ripple of lake water, Guan Guan walked on the stage, unlike the previous "prostitutes", she neither brought musicians nor dancers, but just stood up alone with a pipa.

This very different style attracted everyone's attention, and the original conversation and laughter in the hall gradually quieted down, and they rushed to do so on the stage. It must be supported by something.

Guan Guan stood for a while, and after the hall was completely quiet, five fingers were dialed, and a string of pipa sounds had come out of his hand, in this lazy pipa sound like a spring river, Guan Guan's lazy voice sang aloud:

Luotuo rivers and lakes carry wine, Chu waist is slender and light in the palm. Ten years of Yangzhou dream, won the name of Qinglou Bo Xing!

The prodigal son, the rivers and lakes, the alcoholic wine, the green building, the famous flower. Almost every image of this is an eternal dream in a man's heart.

Luotuo Jianghu wine, indulge in the fragrance of beauty!

Yangzhou in the Tang Dynasty was prosperous like a dream, but its temperament was full of romantic customs, and its romance was so rich that it made "every foreigner who came to Yangzhou look like a 'lewd' thief", what is the romance, this is the real romance! People who are "obsessed" with Qinglou every day, especially Yangzhou people, who does not boast of being romantic?

This is a wonderful song that has won the essence of Yangzhou style, and almost every joy seeker feels that the words they want to say most in their hearts have been sung by Guan Guan. The kind of cathartic pleasure is simply indescribable, a stack of just now, before she can return to the loop, the noise in the hall has exploded, and its momentum is even better than the appearance of Qizhi just now.

"Good poetry. It's really a good poem, when it comes to my brother's heart, it's better than her moonlit night on the twenty-four bridges", Wu Yujun grabbed the wine jar and poured it out. In the earth-shattering applause, he shouted hoarsely to Tang Cheng: "I dream of Yangzhou once in ten years, and win the name of Qinglou Bo Xing!" Ah Cheng, this is Yangzhou, the real Yangzhou, this is the life I want, a good man is like this! ”。

At this point, Guan Guan couldn't sing anymore, and bowed down to thank the audience. She looked at Tang Cheng with a bright smile.

After a long time, the whole hall was quiet again, but with the second stack of Guan Guan, the atmosphere became hot again, and when the last third stack, the joy seekers in the audience sang with Guan Guan in unison, in fact, "singing" is really a little reluctant, they are simply roaring. Show your wealth and luck in the roar. In the roar, the instinctive desire of a man is vented.

For the first time in the past year, the Happy Hatch Club has soared to its highest "tide" before Nanori has appeared. At this moment, Guan Guan is the goddess of Wushan in the hearts of these pleasure seekers!

At this moment, three or four years after his debut, Guan Guan stood at the peak of his career!

At this moment, Guan Guan, who has always been criticized for not being plump enough, is dazzling and unmatched!

When Guan Guan thanked her and stepped down in the long-lasting applause, Tang Mingming saw her tears without regret when she turned around!

Leave without a trace of regret, this should be the best gift for Guan Guan!

After the high "tide", the later performances are boring for the crowd of pleasure seekers, and there is not one in a hundred like Tang Cheng who can still watch with relish.

When Tang Cheng was looking at the rise, Xiao Mazi came over again, her face was flushed, obviously because the passion just now had not faded, blinking her crystal bright eyes, Xiao Mazi leaned into Tang Cheng's ear and said: "Brother-in-law, my girl specially asked me to thank you, she cried!" ”。

"Brother-in-law?" , this name is too weird.

In Tang Cheng's puzzled eyes, Xiao Mazi's face was as red as a hijab, "In addition, Miss Qizhi asked me to tell me that she was waiting for you in the room after the matter was done in the evening, and she said that in the afternoon transaction, brother-in-law, your price was too low, and it was a bully!" ”。

After relaying Nanori's words, Xiao Mazi ran away.

"Brother-in-law!" , Tang Cheng patted Wu Yujun beside him suspiciously, "What's the matter?" What does she mean by calling me brother-in-law? ”。

Wu Yujun was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then pointed at Tang Cheng and burst into laughter, "This little girl has made a mistake, haha!" She called you brother-in-law means that when you go to her master's place again, she is willing to give you the body of Qingqi'er, brother-in-law, brother-in-law, a husband and a sister, now you understand! Hey, this little pockmark has to look good, and you have to have a figure, Ah Cheng, you can be regarded as picking up a good baby."

Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, a husband and a sister! Hearing such an explanation, Tang Cheng, the traverser, was completely speechless.

Not long after this little "interlude", the flower party finally came to an end, and Nanori took the stage.

"I want a human life, this little lady really wants a human life, if anyone raises her in the room, she will have to live at least twenty years less", Wu Yujun's eyes almost stuck to Qizhi's body, and there were many pleasure seekers in the hall who behaved like him. After sighing first, Wu Yujun, who didn't look back, gritted his teeth and said: "But if you can get this little lady to get started, Lao Tzu is willing to live thirty years less."

"Then you still have to live for twenty more years", after replying angrily, Tang Cheng went to watch the Qiweaving performance.

Nanori is also a poem, and what she sang was what she said in the afternoon, "Generations of Sorrowful Pulsatilla", not that she sang badly, but tonight she was in front of the gate. As far as poetry is concerned, she really can't surpass it.

After Qizhi finished singing, when the sister bustard swayed onto the stage, Tang Cheng sat upright.

The real show is about to begin.

When she came to the stage, Qizhi was the last, but she put it at the forefront when Sister Bustard was collecting makeup powder money, and she thought about it, and it was good to cut off other people's thoughts earlier.

After Sister Bustard came to the stage, she caressed Qizhi lovingly, and after making a circle salute, Ying Ying smiled and said: "This daughter of the concubine was not in good health a few days ago, because she didn't see any guests." Today, when she is in a good body and in a good mood, she wants to find a bosom friend who sings and dances to spend the long night ......."

Because Qizhi is the top brand picked by Qingqi, Sister Bustard only talks about piano, chess, singing and dancing, in short, selling songs and dancing without selling her body. Chat and sing together, not overnight.

Everyone knows the rules of the Qing people, and before the bustard sister finished speaking, one of them got up and shouted angrily: "I will add makeup to the seven weaver girls."

Tang Cheng looked at everyone in response, and saw that the person who spoke was Umar, who had greeted the maid of Qiweaving just now.

"Twenty runs". This time, it was a Yangzhou man who was bidding, and looking at the look on his face, he was obviously dissatisfied with a Persian Hu being in the limelight.

It's just that as soon as his voice fell, someone had already "snapped" on the table, "Fifty times".

Xue Dong spoke!

Fifty times, it is 15,000 in the future, this Xue Dong is really a loser, Tang Cheng looked at the case. The invincible Xue Dong had a comfortable smile on his face.

Umar looked at the silver bottle standing on the side of the platform, and then at the bewitching Seven Weaves in the stands, and after a little hesitation, he said in a deep voice: "Sixty Guan."

These two people are frequent customers in the Happy Building, and when the pleasure seekers below saw that they were on the bar, no one raised the price, and in such a quiet, Xue Dong gritted his teeth and shouted "Eighty Guan" was extremely clear.

Umar looked at Xue Dong. After looking around the hall for another week. In the end, his eyes fell on Nanori and he could see it. He was hesitant.

Tang Cheng's heart tightened when he saw this, not good! It must be that the old fox in Dulahe mentioned Xue Dong's affairs to his son, otherwise if it was just about money, Umar really didn't take Xue Dong seriously.

Seeing that Du Lahe was about to wither, he saw Qizhi on the stage take a step forward, "Today is the sixteenth birthday of the concubine, I only hope that the honorable guests will not lose their harmony because of the concubine."

It was this short sentence of persuasion, but it made the voices in the hall boiling, and Wu Yujun was like a frosted eggplant in an instant, and the sad expression on his face was really tearful.

Tang Cheng, who was nervous in his heart, didn't understand the meaning of Qizhi's words, and pulled Wu Yujun violently, "What's wrong?" ”。

"It's over, it's over, the flowers are going to be picked", since he met Wu Yujun, Tang Cheng really hasn't seen him so depressed, "Happy Lou has three consecutive Oirans are fourteen-year-old Qing Qi'er debut, twenty-eight good years, Huadi sixteen-year-old birthday night jasper broke melon ......."

Ruthless, this Nanori is really ruthless! Tang Cheng, who breathed a sigh of relief, was completely relieved.

Even this has been thrown, not to mention now that it is just an instruction, even if the old brother Durach comes in person, Umar will also go crazy.

Sure enough, as soon as Nanori said this, Umar, whose face was bloody, shouted, "One hundred and twenty runs."

The rise of 40 at once shows the determination to win.

"One hundred and fifty times", Xue Dong's eyes can kill.

"Two hundred ......", without waiting for Umar to finish shouting the word "through", Tang Chengcheng saw the wine bud in Xue Dong's hand flying out and slamming it straight to Umar's head, "Two hundred of your ancestors, a who died in the country dares to rob a woman for Lao Tzu, come on, give grandpa a."

At this moment, Xue Dong, who was in a hurry, spilled all the majesty of Yulin's personal guards in the two cities of Chang'an, scolding in his mouth, and he had already rushed towards Umar with the wine jar in his hand.

It's time to fight! Tang Cheng turned around and beckoned, and Zheng Wu, who was sitting not far from him, came over.

"Go and call that kid, take advantage of the chaos to pull Umar to the shrine next door", Zheng Wu agreed and was about to leave, but was stopped by Tang Cheng again, and after whispering a command, Zheng Wu hurriedly left.

Xue Dong's unexpected drink just now was smashing on Umar's forehead, and he was full of thoughts about how to press Qiori under him, and Umar suddenly broke his head when he was caught off guard, and blood flowed down with the dripping wine.

Before he could fully react, Xue Dong had already rushed in, and if it weren't for a few family members who were in the way, Umar would have to eat another wine jar.

Umar has a family, and Xue Dong, who came down from Chang'an and pays more attention to pomp, has more family members with him, and more than a dozen people from the two groups fought together.

At this moment, the eyes of the entire hall were focused on the two groups of people, and the scene of Tang Cheng and Zheng Wu whispering in a low voice even Wu Yujun had no time to pay attention to.

There are fewer people on Umar's side, and Xue Dong's subordinates are not only more, but they are all tempered by the master on the streets of Chang'an "after a long battle".

Xue Dong's attack was too sudden, and the fight was really fast, although there were three or two nurses in the Happy Building who were close to each other and responded quickly to mediate, but the number of people was too small, it really didn't play a role.

Seeing that the last family member was also put down, and Xue Dong, whose face was bruised, had rushed closer, Umar felt that a hand grabbed him fiercely, "Hurry up, the Zoroastrian Temple is next door, hide in it first."

Umar was born in a merchant, and he was really not good at fighting, and he was already scared stupid at this time, and the person who saw him was also deep-eyed and high-nosed, and he immediately ran out, Zoroastrian, right! Zoroastrian Ancestral Hall, where there are many clansmen.

"*** Rabbit Xianggong, don't come to the hook bar if you don't have money, pretend to be an uncle, and lose your eight generations of blood ancestors", the Persian Hu who pulled Umar really lost and didn't lose the battle, running fast under his feet, and shouting and scolding in non-standard official words in his mouth, "Don't go, if you have the ability, don't go, wait for the grandfathers to skin your rabbit later."

"This Zheng Wu is really good at doing things", Tang Cheng laughed when he heard it, and he had already stood up with the "tide" of people who were "forced" over.

Tonight's matter was Xue Dong's fault, but when did Lord Xue, the commander of Yulin, admit Li'er? The more the man scolded him, the more angry he became, and after pushing away the courtyard that was blocking, he pulled out his feet and chased after him.

"Don't wait, grandpa will come and skin you now."

In the blink of an eye, the two groups of people have run out of the Happy Building one after the other, leaving a mess.

When Tang Cheng was about to follow, someone pulled his sleeve, turned his head, and felt that his eyes exploded, and Qizhi, who was still dressed in costume, also took advantage of the "chaos" to his side at some point.

"At night", Nanori didn't say anything, she used her lips to express her meaning clearly, and after finishing speaking, she left a bewitching smile and walked to the side under the support of the nurse.

Tang Cheng was there to pay attention to these now, but the shouting and scolding outside was getting farther and farther, and as soon as Qizhi turned around, he pulled out his feet and ran out.