Chapter 742: The National Style is the Best

Li Siwen looked at the silent Fengxiao Pavilion and applauded directly.

Although he doesn't know as much as those literati, at least the good and bad are still tasted.

Compared with the song just now, the artistic conception is a higher level.

It really made him envious and jealous, but there was no hatred at all.

"Yes, absolutely absolutely!"

"When the float is white!"

"That's right!"

The guests present also hit the table one after another, and their eyes were full of joy.

It smells like an orchid, refreshing, and more intoxicating than those grape wines.

Everyone rejoiced, Li Daosan was also faceless, and he wanted to slip away when he turned around.

"Li Daosan, what are you doing here? Aren't you trying to find fault? ”

"Yes, I can't leave now, I've heard that you're the best at tasting, hurry up!"

"I'm waiting for you to see you, if you find fault with it, I'll be spared this meal!"

Li Daosan's idea of escaping was stopped by the guests around him and asked him to appreciate Li Yanran's poems.

"This"

Li Daosan was surrounded by everyone, and his little face was already red to the base of his neck.

Let him comment, but he has to have that identity and qualifications.

He is a white ding, and he doesn't even have a decent psalm, so why should he comment on this psalm that can be handed down.

He's really hard.

"Li Daosan, come on, it's time for you to behave!"

Li Siwen also looked at Li Daosan coldly.

Aren't you capable? Aren't you good at picking bones in eggs?

Now it's time to see what you're capable of.

"I can't pick it out, admit defeat!"

It's all now, what else can Li Daosan say.

Pick bones, you can pick a poop yourself.

There is nothing he can do at all except to admit defeat.

"Willing to gamble and lose, as a man, you shouldn't be able to speak!"

Since the other party admitted defeat, Li Yanran also struck while the iron was hot and mentioned what he promised just now.

"You're right, the manly man is a man, you say, what do you want me to do?

But there is a premise, I will never help you if you violate the laws of the Tang Dynasty! ”

Li Daosan also sighed, but in the current situation, he could only catch the ducks on the shelves, pinching his nose and admitting it.

"Come on, it's a long story!"

Li Yanran smiled and directly asked Li Daosan to speak.

What he wants the other party to do for him depends on whether he has the ability, and he can't say a word or two.

"Me? Go up? ”

Li Daosan was stunned, he was going to find fault with you just now, and now you let me go up?

What are you doing up there?

Do you look down on you?

I'm not that cheap!

"Well, why don't you want to enjoy Miss Xiao Yun's Hu Xuan Dance with us, Li Daosan?"

Seeing that Li Daosan was stunned, Li Yanran also directly brought out Xiao Yun.

You must know that the other party is the top brand here, and it can be said that every drinker who comes to Fengxiao Pavilion is coming for the other party.

"Naturally, I'll go right away!"

Now Li Daosan was not sleepy in an instant, since the last time he saw Xiao Yun dancing, he was completely obsessed with the other party.

Helplessly, he is a big straw bag, with an empty mouth, but he can't make a good poem to attract people's attention.

It seems that there really is nothing more temptation than this.

"Pedal Pedal Pedal T

After a burst of hurried footsteps, Li Daosan came to Li Siwen and Li Yanran.

"Let's go, I'm waiting to enjoy Miss Xiao Yun's Hu Xuan dance!"

Li Daosan smiled at the two of them, and now it is important to see Xiao Yun nothing.

"Let's go!"

Looking at Li Daosan's appearance, Li Yanran also shook her head.

She really didn't know if it was useful for her to choose this guy, if it was really a straw bag of straw bags, she would be blind to her own good poem.

"Yes, Xiao Yun is waiting!"

Sun A-Niang also smiled and led the way in front.

Under the leadership of Sun A-Niang, several people also entered Xiao Yun's private room.

"Xiao Yun, Xiao Langjun, I brought it to you, wait for it!"

Sun A-Niang sent people into the house, but also retreated alone.

The door closed, and only a few Li Siwen were left inside.

Several people sat down around the table, looking at the curtains in front of them, and they were also puzzled.

The drums and flutes sounded in unison, and then a green figure appeared behind the curtain and jumped to the music.

Several people looked at the figure flickering behind the curtain, and couldn't help but sigh.

Especially Li Yanran, she is used to seeing the popular dances in later generations, and then watching the Hu Xuan dance of the Tang Dynasty, it is really amazing.

What the ancestors left behind is good, as Brother Jay said.

The national style is the most DIAO.

Awesome, really awesome.

It is worthy of the Oiran of this Fengxiao Pavilion, and it does have two brushes.

After a dance, the musician also withdrew, and then the curtain opened, and a beautiful shadow also walked towards a few people.

With an emerald green dress, a bumpy figure and a pair of bright big eyes, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a masterpiece.

"Xiao Yun, a slave, I've seen a few Xiao Langjun!"

Xiao Yun slowly saluted a few people, which can be regarded as introducing himself.

"Okay, it really deserves to be a must-have in Fengxiao Pavilion, a unique dance, and even more unique."

A few people haven't spoken yet, but Li Daosan is one step ahead of others to applaud.

“???”

“???”

“???”

Several people looked at Li Daosan, who was crazy, and they were all depressed in an instant.

What the hell is this guy?

We're the master, and you're just a captured companion.

We haven't spoken yet, so you don't have the right to interject.

If you really think you are a foreigner of the Pei family, you can do whatever you want?

"This little Langjun, but the Yongmei you wrote?"

Xiao Yun was also a little confused, after all, looking at this seat, Li Daosan should be a guest.

Why didn't the master open his mouth before he spoke?

"I'm not!"

Hearing this, Li Daosan was also depressed.

If I had the ability, I would have come to see you in the morning, and I would have to rub other people's faces.

"Then it must be this Xiao Langjun?"

Xiao Yun looked at Li Siwen in the main seat again.

"It's not me! It's this little brother of mine! ”

Li Siwen also shook his head, and directly scolded Li Yanran beside him.

"Xiao Yun is clumsy, he didn't recognize it, and he still hopes that Xiao Langjun will forgive his sins!"

glanced at Li Yanran, Xiao Yun was also stunned.

Even if she were asked to guess 10,000 times, she would never have guessed that a child of a few years old could make such a psalm.

It's amazing, isn't it?

Could this be the legendary prodigy? Awesome, awesome.

"It's okay, Xiao Yun, we have taken great pains to recite poetry for you.

Do you want to keep your face covered like this, and don't want us to see your true face? ”

Li Yanran waved her hand, she was very curious about Xiao Yun's appearance, she wanted to see if this Oiran of Fengxiao Pavilion was just excellent in dancing or good at dancing.

"yes, isn't that a little disrespectful to us!"

Li Siwen is also very curious about this Fengxiao Pavilion Oiran to see what she looks like.

"I hope the two Xiaolangjun will forgive me, Xiao Yun swore that unless I identify that person, I will not take off this veil!"

Xiao Yun shook his head and said his oath directly.

"Is this not giving us face?"

Li Siwen raised his eyebrows and stared at Xiao Yun in front of him.

This strange thing happens every year, and there are a lot of them today, and a little Oiran dares to say such a thing in front of himself?

"And such a thing? Then dare to ask Miss Xiao Yun if she has identified that person? ”

Li Yanran felt interesting, and directly pressed Li Siwen's hand.

"Back to this little Langjun, not yet."

Xiao Yun shook her head, if there was really such a person, she would not be here a long time ago.

"Then what kind of person can enter Miss Xiao Yun's eyes?

This Xiao Langjun is the noble son of the British Duke of the Dynasty, the celebrity in front of Princess Lishan, and the special envoy of His Majesty, such a person may let you show your true face? ”

Glancing at Xiao Yun, Li Yanran was also interested.

She wanted to see if Xiao Yun really pursued it, or if she didn't catch the golden beetle son-in-law she wanted.

“???”

Li Siwen on the side was also stunned, not understanding what Li Yanran meant.

What are you doing exposing my family?

These identities of mine are all used to do business, not to be jealous and deceive people.

"It turned out to be Envoy Li, who has recently swept Luoyang, Xiao Yun has lost his respect!"

Hearing Li Siwen's identity, Xiao Yun's eyes also flashed with a fine light, and he hurriedly saluted the other party again.

"Xiao Langjun, don't you hurry up, hurry up and show your manly demeanor, so that you can make the beauty feel good."

A trace of disdain flashed in Li Yanran's eyes, it turned out that she had seen the wrong person.

This Xiao Yun is just a person who tends to be inflammatory.

It seems that the previous things are all set up by the other party.

Boring.

"This"

Li Siwen was also dumbfounded, he was brought to him by his parents or the upper echelons, and it may be his glory for others.

But why did he follow Li Yanran and work hard for Li Yanran.

Is it really about making money?

Yes, there are some of these factors, but there is also the idea that he wants to make a career out of his own.

He doesn't want to live a lifetime with the reputation of the son of the British prince, if he wants to do it, he will be Li Siwen.

A character who can be brought up alone.

Otherwise, wouldn't he stay in Chang'an safely, or let his father arrange him into the army, wouldn't it be nice to be a half-official position?

"What's the matter, brother, is it because you don't like this Xiao Yun girl?"

Looking at Li Siwen's appearance, Li Yanran also kicked him underneath.

I came here and saw me, if I can help Li Siwen to get a beauty.

This visit to Fengxiao Pavilion can also draw a successful end.

"Li you."

Li Siwen was depressed, and he didn't know how to talk next.

Brother Li, Brother Li, this mandarin duck spectrum is so wrong.

"Xiao Langjun doesn't need to be so restrained, although you have a noble status, you still can't get into Xiao Yun's eyes."

Seeing Li Siwen's embarrassed appearance, Xiao Yun covered his mouth and smiled, talking to a few people.

“???”