Several people were stunned.

Isn't she a noble girl from a powerful background? I've never seen anyone who puts dirty water on his head.

Jiang Shao laughed after speaking, "I understand, what kind of slander and reputation is just like that, I can't fill my stomach, so I don't care if I do more." ”

After being stunned, Sang Yu nodded, it is true, her vision has always been good.

Shi Tanglu was a little moved after hearing this, no one had ever said this to her, even Wen Niang, and only said that she had practiced enough, jumped openly, and the gold and silver came to her, and grabbed it, only what she held in her hand was true.

She didn't think so before, but now, she desperately tried to catch it.

Shi Tanglu said: "I didn't expect Miss Jiang to be troubled by these trivial matters. ”

Jiang Shao: "People eat whole grains, just want to open it." ”

"That's it, Miss Jiang, you're really amazing, you're so young, so transparent." Cui Xi nodded vigorously, she saw that Jiang Shao's eyes were shining, and there was light in them.

"Cuixi, you are also very powerful, you can be loyal to the Lord without fear of power, you are very good."

Hearing the praise, the fear in his heart dissipated silently, and Cui Xi blushed and muttered and lowered his head.

Jiang Shao had a flash of inspiration, patted his leg and said: "Yes, in this way, Cuixi you go to Wen Niang, and say that Shi Niangzi broke her foot, and the doctor said that she would rest for two days." ”

Cui Xi said blankly: "...... Yes? For, why, Miss Jiang, Shi Niangzi finally had someone to support her, what if it ......"

Jiang Shao: "No case, go ahead." ”

Seeing that Cuixi hesitated, Shi Tanglu also said: "Cuixi, just do what Miss Jiang said, go quickly." ”

Cui Xi was slightly blessed and trotted out of the small courtyard.

"What are Miss Jiang's plans?"

Jiang Shao took a shallow sip of the teacup and said with a smile: "Just sing a good show." ”

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Two days later, a red sticker was posted at the door of the Jinshe that Shi Tanglu was going to be on the same stage with Yan Chun.

The sun was in the west, and before the red lantern was lit, someone couldn't wait to break in and took a seat early.

It was almost night, and the brocade house was already full of people, crowded, and there were long rows of square benches in the corridor today, and there was only one room left to pass.

The opening dance is still a mediocre group dance, the dancers on the high platform are silently surging undercurrents, one spins and falls into the arms of the spectators, and the other kicks and kicks their companions off the stage, all the black hands, just to compete for the position in front of the center.

After a song, the dancer tilted her body and cushioned her feet, limped off the stage, and the actress in the audience watched her pass by one with a cold face.

Too much spurring, but they make more trouble.

Wen Niang snorted lightly, didn't care about smiling, turned her head, her eyes shuttled through the crowd, and finally landed on a gentleman.

She twisted her body, took a pot of tea, bent down and whispered something in his ear, only to see the corners of the man's mouth lightly raised, and he nodded slightly.

Wen Niang smiled decently, filled the empty silver cup with tea, and walked up to the high platform with a smile.

On the high platform, the woman's skin is like snow, reflected on a row of ten-colored glass jars in front of the stage, the woman on the body of the can is enchanting and generous, and her red lips are like fire.

Like a fire, her lips opened lightly, and Wen Niang's gentle and hearty voice pulled back the people whose thoughts had flown far away.

"It is said that the three autumn laurels in the south of the Yangtze River are full of ears and bamboos, and the women in the south of the Yangtze River are also born graceful and beautiful, gentle as water, although we do not have women from the south of the Yangtze River, we have Shi Niangzi."

At the mention of Shi Niangzi, there was a burst of cheers below, mixed with a few joking whistles.

Wen Niang said again: "Our Shi Niangzi came prepared today, not only prepared a small song like water, but also played with Yan Chungongzi. ”

“...... Let's wait and see, next, please enjoy the music performed by the new lady of Huawei. ”

In the midst of a boo, a woman looked indifferent, plucked the strings with the pipa in her hand, and the sound of the strings was as cold as a woman, with a hint of sadness.

In the sound of sorrow, the string tone changed to a minor key, accompanied by the snow falling from the sky, and a red lotus fell from the sky in the flying snow and landed on the high platform.

"Wow, the Flying Immortals ...... Beyond the Sky"

"It's Shi Niangzi......"

The string sound is gentle and tactful, the music is like water, Shi Tang brushed his hands, stroked the back of his waist with the back of his hand, pulled his skirt down, and sat on the side of the high platform.

"I have a relationship...... Yikes."

"Sing that all the public listens"

"Princes...... Ladies and gentlemen......"

"Quiet...... Calm down."

"Let Me ......"

"Sing a long Huaijing"

"Fine...... Coming to the road"

"Listen to the princes...... Yikes."

"Slowly grow Huai Liu, Pangu has ...... to this day"

The little song sung by Shi Tanglu is really as Wen Niang said, gentle as water, and everyone is fascinated by it.

After the high platform, Jiang Shao pinched himself, and his voice was too su...... She got goosebumps all over her body when she heard it.

A chuckle sounded in his ears, Jiang Shao turned his head in a panic, and saw Yan Chun.

"Why is Miss Jiang's handwriting, even she can't resist herself."

Jiang Shao lowered his eyes slightly and said with a smile: "Thank you Yan Chun Gongzi for making it complete." ”

"Miss Jiang is polite." Yan Chun also bowed his head and said: "After all, Miss Jiang's divine hand is very interested, maybe one day I will have to rely on Miss Jiang's help." ”

Yan Chun's voice was gentle and his speed of speech was slow, and Jiang Shao was very comfortable to listen to.

"If there is a day, Jiang Shao will not refuse."

“...... Jiang Shao. Yan Chun repeated in a low voice, and said slowly: "It can be seen that Guogong loves Miss Jiang very much." ”

Jiang Shao was noncommittal, and a slight smile counted as an answer.

The style of music on the stage has become distinct, and the lady who plucked the strings to accompany her has already gotten off the stage with the pipa, and Wen Niang is answering at the bottom.

"If Miss Jiang is free, you can go to Yan at any time, the soup pool in my courtyard is surrounded by a curtain, presumably Miss Jiang will never get lost again."

Yan Chun left this sentence and was about to move up the steps, hearing this, Jiang Shao laughed twice and nodded, indicating that he would definitely not disappoint his good intentions.

The two passed by, and a faint aroma of fat powder lingered on the tip of her nose, which lasted for a long time, unlike the thick and tangy smell of fat powder on the dancer's body, on the contrary, he was very sweet.

Yan Chun returned to Manjing last night, and after knowing that she was back, Jiang Shao added another scene to Shi Tanglu, a big scene of a noble girl coming out of the cabinet.

Yan Chun naturally said it in person, but to her surprise, Yan Chun readily agreed after hearing the intention.

Unfortunately, she still didn't see Yan Chun's face.

On the high platform, tonight Shi Tang dew has Yan Chun as a backdrop, and tomorrow in the capital, she will definitely be famous in the imperial city.

Shi Tanglu sat in front of the dressing table, holding a small mirror in her hand, making a gesture to paint her eyebrows, tidying her hair bun, and then, through the copper mirror, she looked at the figure in the center of the stage.

I saw him wearing a wide costume, with white makeup and a slightly rouge tail.

I saw his jade-like fingers, lifting and butterflies, turning lotuses, looking back at the clouds, and pointing down to the reflection.

Seeing his figure dancing in the halo fell on her heart.