How beautiful is this woman?

Looking at it from a distance, Shen Sisi on the stage is more like a graceful fairy, if Yang Yuhuan is the fairy in the flower, this Shen Sisi is the fairy in the lake.

The beauty of very different styles.

Although veiled, but her first feeling is that she can't stop the charm, soft figure, convex and backward, exquisite, her waist is like a soft vine wrapped in branches, and like a bamboo, the round buttocks can feel such a tender elastic surname. Even in the Tang Dynasty, where fat is beautiful, such a hot body will definitely be eye-catching.

Not as rich and graceful as Yang Yuhuan, but it looks energetic, tonight pondering a blue appliqué drag long skirt, with a low bandeau erected on the chest, the "slow skirt half exposed" to the extreme, and then look at her two huge nipples, bundled deep cleavage, can not resist the looming temptation, the word "goddess" is vividly interpreted.

is such a woman, without looking at her appearance, she has already concluded that she is stunning, and you can imagine how the delicate face in the transparent white veil is so calamitous to the country and the people.

People often say that the Tang Dynasty is fat for beauty, this has become common sense, look at those Tang Dynasty paintings, or Buddhist murals, fat people are actually few, and the fact is that most of the women who are fat are women, the Tang Dynasty is economically developed, the people are rich, and the ruler has Hu blood, it has created a climate of fat for beauty, this phenomenon also mostly occurs in the royal nobles, rich and powerful, they began to advocate rich beauty, advocating a kind of grace and luxury to reflect their identity, but this kind of wealth is certainly not fat, I believe that the ancient and modern aesthetics are not far apart, and the fat people on the street will lose their appetite when they see it.

Therefore, this Shen Sisi's figure is solid, but it is endlessly charming, and it is still very eye-catching.

All the men in this Yixiang courtyard were impressed by this goddess, Shen Sisi waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and immediately no one spoke, and the bustling hall instantly quieted down.

"Brother-in-law, how is this?" Li Ye also looked at Xu Chen, who had already straightened his eyes, and said with a wicked smile. is obviously sarcastic Xu Chen just called Sisi a girl, but this will be straight to the water.

"It's okay." Xu Chen swallowed a mouthful of spit uncontrollably, and was amazed in his heart that this woman was so sultry, no wonder she could become the top brand in the capital.

Shen Sisi on the stage waited for everyone to be quiet, and smiled at everyone: "The little girl is thanks to the promotion of the prime minister, so she has the reputation of this first brand. ”

The voice was so moving that it drew applause from the crowd.

The musician next to him had already started playing, and the noisy atmosphere gradually calmed down, and Shen Sisi began to perform.

The lotus step moved gently, the sleeves flicked, the waist and hips twisted, and the dance posture changed. The music is getting sicker, the hands are flowing, and the skirt is flying. The white veil floated up, revealing eyes that were like smoke for a moment; The streamer flies and dances out of a flower that separates the fog. ethereal and hazy, it is actually a fairy in the mortal; The wind is shining, but it is out of reach. The dance is smart, like clouds, like bones. Like a butterfly in love with flowers, like the moon in the water, like the morning light in the alley.

Such a figure danced with a beautiful sense of surname, and everyone who looked directly at it was drunk.

The dance steps slowed down, and Shen Sisi sang: "Last night's stars and last night's wind, the east ...... Guitang on the west side of the painting building"

This voice was like a heavenly sound, and everyone who was already drunk was already drunk at the moment, only feeling that they were in a fairyland, watching the fairy fly.

Xu Chen originally felt that this music was familiar, and then he knew that this Shen Sisi was actually singing the poem he wrote to Li San that night, but he didn't expect that this poem and Li San's composition were so popular, and even the first in the capital was used to sing.

Li Ye's nosebleed couldn't be stopped anymore, and he was so ruthless, but he didn't know it, while wiping the nosebleed that he thought was snot, while watching Shen Sisi's performance, he had already become a flower-faced cat at the moment.

The beauty is delicious, and it is really beautiful and delicious, and even the nearly sixty-year-old Imperial Historian Wang is full of red light, as if he is going to come to the second spring. Needless to say, Liu Zhuangyuan can flow all over the place, and he will swallow and spit while watching.

At the end of the song, the dance is over.

The crowd apparently failed to recover from such an exaggerated performance, and after a long time, enthusiastic shouts erupted.

Xu Chen was not so excited, he came to watch the performance as an appreciator, not like Li Ye, who watched the performance with his life.

"I'll go, you're a little out of interest, aren't you? You see, your nosebleeds are catching up with the miscarriage. ”

"Is there one? How I didn't think, oops. Li also sat on a chair, wiped his nose, his hands were covered in blood, and he was startled.

Shen Sisi is still standing on the stage at the moment, she can't leave for the time being, this is her rule, she is waiting for those literati to give her poems, and then she is picking out a few good poems for a review.

This is why Yixiang Courtyard is the largest green building in the capital, Shen Si Si poetry appreciation can naturally attract people to write poems here, if the writing is good, by the Sisi girl, it will also be instantly famous.

The literati in the hall are eager to try, and if there are written poems, they will naturally send them to Shen Sisi to see, in this case, there are relatively few people who pass on poems, unless they are particularly awesome people who dare to pass on poems, you think about it, you don't write well, and pass it on to everyone, and in the end, Miss Sisi doesn't read it, it will be very embarrassing.

Liu Zhuangyuan must feel that he is very awesome, he was ridiculed for his poems just now, and he wants to earn back face by saying anything this time. This is definitely a person full of contradictions, who usually slaps his beard and recognizes others as his ancestors, and he doesn't want to have a face, but he wants to face it. Maybe he is a grandson in the eyes of the powerful, but he thinks that he is a master in the eyes of ordinary people, and if he is a master, he has to face him.

With a wave of his hand, he became a poem: "

Light Luo small fan white orchid,

Slender waist jade belt dancing sky yarn.

Suspected of being a fairy,

Looking back and smiling, Shengxinghua wins.

"How's this one?" Liu Wenyuan asked a few people beside him.

"Good poem, this poem should be appropriate, presumably the Sisi girl will definitely add Brother Liu's green eyes." The three of them nodded in agreement.

So Liu Dazhuangyuan passed on this poem again. When Xu Chen saw this poem, he valued this Liu Da Zhuangyuan a little bit, this poem is higher grade than the previous one, and it is such a content, the top card must be liked.

The poem soon passed on, and everyone talked about it, all of them praised the situation of this poem, thinking that Liu Zhuangyuan was going to be favored by Na Sisi tonight, but they all felt that it should be taken for granted.

Shen Sisi just took Liu Wenyuan's poem and read it, she was very curious about the quality of this poem, after all, poetry is generally rarely done, at this time, the hall instantly exploded, and the discussion was endless, Shen Sisi was also curious, it turned out that everyone was talking about a poem that had just been transmitted.

"Which arrogant person did this, isn't this an insult to Miss Sisi!!"

"Who is Xu Chen Xu Wenxian, why haven't I heard of this person?"

"Although this poem is brilliantly written, it is sent to the wrong place, how can Miss Sisi be so slanderous ?!! him"

In the private room, there was a commotion in the hall, Xu Chen didn't know what was going on, but Li Ye was secretly weak, damn, I didn't expect this poem to react so strongly, I wrote my brother-in-law's name just now, isn't this to hurt him!!

Lord Wang and a few old men in the private room are happy, tonight the ability to have a pastime, to see such a masterpiece is very happy, this poem tonight only two people, presumably this "after Dengke" and this poem are done by the same person, but the old man is puzzled, the first poem did not leave a name, but the second poem was named, of course, they didn't expect that this familiar name was actually a Tang horse, and this second song is obviously a slap in the face of the girl.

Liu Wenyuan couldn't help but be surprised when he saw Xu Chen's poem, Xu Chen's name Xu Wenxian sounded so familiar, it seemed that this year's martial champion was called Xu Chen, and he was also selected as a concubine, but when he thought about it, it couldn't be him, how could a martial champion make this poem?

After Shen Sisi on the stage read Liu Zhuangyuan's poems, he smiled slightly, and stayed in the place of Fenghua and Wine Moon for a long time, such poems are naturally common, and they did not attract themselves, but they were curious about the poem that everyone was talking about, which seemed to be very exciting.

When the poem reached Shen Sisi, everyone was silent, and there was silence for a moment, all looking at Shen Sisi's reaction after reading it, if Miss Shen was angry, that person would naturally be stinking for ten thousand years.

Shen Sisi took the paper, first attracted by the handwriting on it, looked at it carefully, and felt that it was more special, so he read: "

smoke cage cold water moon cage sand,

Night park Qinhuai near the restaurant.

The merchant girl does not know the hatred of the country,

Across the river, he still sings backyard flowers.

There was a deathly silence, only the sound of Shen Sisi reading poetry.

Xu Chen almost fell from the stands, glared at Li Ye, and scolded: "Why don't you tell me, I'll go, did you write my name?" ”

Li also nodded sadly, Xu Chen just wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into, this song is not good to send this one!

To everyone's surprise, Shen Sisi didn't show much anger, she just asked quietly, "This Xu Chen, who is Xu Wenxian?" ”

No one would have expected that this person who wrote the poem was actually a horse and a martial champion, wanting to know what was going on, and look at the next time, asking for recommendations and collections