Chapter 81: Xiangjiang Mou (4)
"Feng Shui is amorous,
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How delicate the country is,
Thousands of splendor. .........." novel tunes, coupled with Xing Xuan'er's unique dance figure, made the audience cheered and jumped for those who were tired of Feng Qiwu's aesthetics, and the whole venue was ignited by Xing Xuan'er's "Love in Langzhong", and the cheers were wave after wave, like waves churning the sea!
Liu Shaoqing twisted his beard on the stage, pondering without saying a word, this love in Langzhong is so weird....... old man has also read all kinds of classics, but there is no such tune? Liang Guodong's eyes also looked at Liu Shaoqing suspiciously, and the two old men were confused.
Liang Guodong took the lead in breaking the silence: "Lao Liu....... this ....... is a new song!" Throughout the ages, those brand names are not innate......"
Liu Shaoqing was so little bit by Liang Guodong, and he also understood a little in his heart: "You mean...... This...... It's a brand new name! ”
"Yes........ aren't all the names of those words and brands created by predecessors...... Isn't it acceptable for us people in the world to create new brands ....... us? As long as it's good....... I'll see it! ”
Liang Guodong patted the table and said, I really like this song in my heart, especially with the dance under the stage, it seems that people can't help but follow the beating magic, which fully mobilizes people's enthusiasm for sports!
Liu Shaoqing stopped his legs beating with the rhythm and did not obey the call, his eyes were amazing, he didn't expect ....... that they were all people who were about to enter the ground, and ....... the poetry club today could still meet such a talented ....... and created a new word brand name!
Looking at the boiling sea of people, Liu Shaoqing and Liang Guodong felt like a mirror in their hearts, the love of Langzhong - will be another masterpiece after Feng Qiwu, but it is difficult to guess who the author of this "love in Langzhong" is?
I'm afraid that such a young talent is no worse than Jiang Yu! The two old men sat in the stands, and they both smiled knowingly.
Lin Zhengqing listened to the song with his eyes closed, and there was a warm touch in the mist, and the style was very different...... The brisk pace is not the style of the literati in Jinling in recent years...... It's supposed to be a newcomer's work....... I've never seen the author, so I'm afraid I can't guess who it is!
Compare the styles of Langzhong Love and Feng Qiwu, it seems that they are not the same tune....... as long as it is not written by Jiang Yu!
"Nuan'er..... Xianggong hasn't come back yet....... it's a pity that this love in Langzhong ......" Wen Wan'er raised her head and looked around for Jiang Yu's figure.
Nuan Er stood on the side and said quietly: "The young master probably doesn't want to see Feng Qiwu being surpassed by others...... That's why I avoided it. Miss, you have already helped the young master produce 5,000 chrysanthemums....... this can be regarded as earning back face for the young master! ”
Wen Wan'er understood the meaning of Nuan'er's words, they were all sisters who grew up together, and they knew each other well, "Nuan'er...... It should be called a young grandmother, especially careful in front of outsiders....... in my opinion, Feng Qiwu may not lose to this love in Langzhong, it should be the work of the same kind. Xianggong is not such a pretentious person, be careful to listen to him, Nuan'er, you are going to suffer......"
"Right...... Young grandma, Nuan'er is wrong! With this bickering, the three masters and servants burst into laughter.
"The breeze and blue waves are attached to the sun and the moon,
Talented and beautiful women sway spring and autumn.
The fragrance of books is fragrant stone street rain lane,
The sound of the piano is melodious.
The bosom friend of knowledge is on the watch!
Feng Shui is amorous,
Tens of millions of romances.
How delicate the country is,
Thousands of splendor. ………”
The love of Langzhong entered the final high/tide, and the excitement exceeded expectations, and the crowds were surging, crowding to cast flowers for Xingxuan'er. Zhizhou Wang Yan saw it in his eyes and smiled in his heart: It's best to buy all the chrysanthemums prepared, and the waist bag will bulge a lot!
Jiang Yu stood behind Linxiantai, looking at Xing Xuan'er on the stage in a daze, with thousands of thoughts in his heart, how could the love in Langzhong written to Zhang Yifei be in Xing Xuan'er's hands, was Xing Xuan'er the fairy in white that night?
Li Xinrui was standing on the upper floor of the Xiangjiang Courtyard at this time, and the line of sight here was better than below, and he saw all of Xing Xuan'er's performances in his eyes. It was a good show...... Compared with Du Yashi, it is not bad, and the flower table is almost full!
After a dance, the audience boiled, everyone cheered Xingxuan'er's name, and the body danced with the rhythm of love in Langzhong....... the enthusiasm of the scene was no less than that of the last year's Flower Girl! Jiang Muqing couldn't sit still a little, because there was a name lingering in his mind all the time - Jiang Yu!
I wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask, Jiang Muqing was like sitting on pins and needles! Jiang Muqing didn't dare to ask, it didn't mean that others didn't dare! The love of Langzhong has become a new song comparable to Feng Qiwu, everyone can't wait to know the author of the love of Langzhong, and the selection of tribute wine seems to have been left behind!
Xing Xuan'er is very happy, whether she can win the Oiran or not, this time ...... It was the happiest dance for her, and the accompaniment of love in Langzhong ..... indispensable!
Standing on the Linsendai and bending down to thank the supporters, Xing Xuan'er's face smiled like a flower!
Lin Zhengqing guessed that the author of this love in Langzhong should be a newcomer...... Without thinking much about it, he stood up with curiosity and walked to the center of the stands, and in front of the audience, he asked Xing Xuan'er: "Miss Xuan'er...... This dance is really amazing, but I don't know who the author of this love is......"
With Lin Zhengqing's question, the audience was silent, and everyone wanted to know ..... author who created a new brand to meet his true face of Lushan!
Xing Xuan'er smiled like a flower, and the effect this time also exceeded her expectations, and she replied without thinking about Lin Zhengqing's inquiry: "Wen Mansion...... Jiang Yu....... Jiang Gongzi! ”
Although Xing Xuan'er's voice was small, the vibration was very loud.
Jiang Muqing just picked up the teacup and pressed it lightly, and when he heard Xing Xuan'er say that the author of Langzhong Love was Jiang Yu, a mouthful of tea squirted out, startling Liu Yichen who was sitting next to him!
The tea cup that Liu Shaoqing and Liang Guodong wanted to put on the table was shaken by their hands and sprinkled on their bodies, and the little guy who was waiting on the side hurriedly took out a cotton cloth to dry the two.
The peanut in Zhao Gou's mouth was crushed with the skin in the shell, and he almost didn't jump up from the chair. Lin Zhengqing almost didn't stop, and obviously stumbled! Nuan'er and Dong'er stopped the melon seed shell they were peeling in their hands and looked up at Wen Wan'er, who also looked surprised.
Lin Zhengqing couldn't believe his ears, Jiang Yu ..... Jiang Yu again! Jiang Muqing adjusted his state, now ..... hate Jiang Yu is afraid that it is the most important thing for him, no matter what, as long as there is Jiang Yu's place, Jiang Muqing will go up to make trouble, this time...... It's no exception!
Jiang Muqing stood up, walked closer to Linxiantai, raised his head and asked loudly at Xing Xuan'er: "Miss Xuan'er..... this love in Langzhong and Feng Qiwu are completely different tones....... how can Jiang Yu write it." I don't know what evidence Miss Xuan'er has....... take it out and show it to me to see if it's Jiang Yu's new work .......! ”
"That's right...... There is no evidence, the love between Feng Qiwu and Langzhong is not compatible at all....... how can we be gullible......" The audience was picked by Jiang Muqing like this, and they all discussed...... It's really not Jiang Gongzi's style.
Without waiting for everyone to discuss, Xing Xuan'er lowered her head and took out the paper found on the dresser, and pointed in the direction of Jiang Muqing: "Well........ this is the original manuscript of Langzhong Love...... I was still familiar with it before I took the stage just now, Jiang Gongzi didn't believe it....... so I could take it and take a look...... Xuan'er never tells lies! ”