Not only that, but there were originally some round tables that could only seat four or five people, but at this time, there were seven or eight people seated, although it was a little crowded, but it proved that the scene here was hot.

Bustard's sister Mu Lili was also an Oiran of the famous Beijing Master when she was young, and now she is responsible for taking care of the industry of Baihuatang. She is only less than thirty years old, and she can be said to be charming, and when she saw today's scene, she couldn't close her mouth with a smile.

"Okay, let everyone be busy, don't slack off the guests, this is a good opportunity for our Baihuatang to become famous." Her eyes were about to squint, and Mu Lili walked in the hall and greeted the guests warmly, for fear that because of the large number of people, she would lose her manners, and she would be induced.

It's just that Mu Lili is obviously thinking too much. Everyone who came here today is here for the new songs, at least until they hear the new songs, and everyone will not make things happen casually, which also makes the hall several times more crowded than usual, but the order is not chaotic.

After the stage, the Snow Lady was still practicing, after all, she had only sung during the day, and she went directly to the stage this night, which was indeed a bit hasty. And there are so many guests here today, what if the performance is ruined? Those nobles must not tear down the Hundred Flowers Hall.

To say that the number of times she has been on stage is a lot, but Xue Niang doesn't know why, she is so nervous today. It's like when I first came on stage, my emotions were not much different from now.

"Miss, you don't have to be so nervous. Although this song has just been learned, no one else knows what the original song looks like except Dongshuai. It was Xiaowei, thinking of the law and comforting her young lady.

To say that what Xiaowei said does have some truth, but Xue Niangzi still stubbornly shook her head. "No, I want to be worthy of Dongshuai's trust in me. By the way, Xiaowei, is Dongshuai here tonight? ”

Facing the young lady with an expectant expression, Xiaowei wanted to lie, but she knew that when the young lady came on the stage, it would be clear at a glance that it was not possible to deceive. So he had to shake his head a little reluctantly: "Dongshuai didn't come." ”

"Didn't you come?" Obviously, this result made the Snow Lady a little disappointed. Judging from the way Dongshuai looked at her during the day, she should still like herself, at least appreciate it, so why did she go to Jiuyifang yesterday and not come to Baihuatang today?

Seeing that the young lady's mood was a little depressed, Xiaowei was afraid that something would happen, so she hurriedly added: "I let people see it, and Dongshuai didn't go to Jiuyifang today." ”

Perhaps this is the only good news, at least it proves that Yang Chendong does not favor one over the other.

"That's right." Sure enough, after listening to it, the Snow Lady's expression became much better-looking. As a woman in the party, maybe the comparison is stronger, and when I heard that Dongshuai didn't go anywhere, I really felt a lot more comfortable.

The guests at the front desk didn't know what was happening backstage, and they didn't know that the goddess heart in their hearts who had always wanted to kiss Fang Ze had already flown out of the venue and was completely absent from the guests.

Time passed little by little, and the time for the opening was getting closer and closer, and Ye Ji, who warmed up first, had already taken the stage. It's just that both the performers and the viewers are obviously a little absent-minded, and they are all waiting for the two new tracks to appear.

Finally, under a very warm applause (of course, I don't know if it was a farewell applause), the snow lady dressed in white walked on stage in the company of Yahuan Xiaoweier.

The white clothes are like snow, the skin is white and tender, the white is alternate, and the skin of the Snow Lady is as clean as a baby.

The applause rang out continuously for a while, until the Snow Lady was completely seated in the guzheng, and the audience became very quiet at this moment. And in this silence, under the eager gaze of everyone, the sound of the zither sounded softly, accompanied by the melodious monologue of the Snow Lady. "A long time ago, there was a firearms battalion, and next to it lived the Song Laosan family, and they had nothing to do..."

The monologue is to let more people understand the story and understand the gist of the song, which is also specially requested by Yang Chendong. At least until the song is a complete hit, the monologue is still needed. When everyone is familiar with it in the future, this process can naturally be saved at any time.

After a burst of monologues, everyone's expressions changed again and again, and from these words, it seemed that they had seen the tragic ending scene of the young man and woman who fell in love.

And in the corner of the hall, a white-faced scholar was listening to all this with tears in his eyes. By her side, there is a handsome companion boy by her side, but she seems to have forgotten her role, and she wants to look at the "childe", at this time she also has tears in her eyes, like a levee about to burst, and the heavy rain can pour down at any time.

"Xiaoqing, how did he come up with such a tragic story, does this Xiaoliu really mean himself? Did he really have such an unforgettable love when he was young? The seated boy gently wiped away the tears that were about to flow, and asked the scholar standing beside him.

"Little... Childe, I don't know. The boy shook his head, and said in a choked voice.

In the audience, there were many people who were moved and infected by the story, but there were really no tears like the two of them, and the situation here was naturally noticed by some diners at the surrounding tables, and some eyes naturally looked over.

"Keep your head down." Noticing that there were people around him looking at his table, "Childe" hurriedly lowered his head, and the scholar who accompanied her also hurriedly bowed his head. The two reacted quickly, and the location was a bit remote and the light was dim, so those eyes couldn't see why, and then they turned back to the stage one after another.

Unable to feel the gaze of other people, Childe and the scholar raised their heads one by one, and then looked at each other and made a grimace. It was at this time that their playful nature was revealed, if Hu Changning and Master Hu were here, they would definitely be surprised to find that these two so-called sons and scholars turned out to be their baby daughter Hu Yan and her personal maid Xiaoqing.

They will appear here, naturally because they heard that Baihuatang is going to sing a new song at night, and they know that the Snow Lady only came back from Yangjiazhuang during the day, so the two of them are even more curious, and then after discussing it, they decided to come here to see what it looks like to see what this Snow Lady looks like? Let's see if this new song is really as it is circulated outside, it can really make people unforgettable, and it has the effect of refreshing people.

"The peach leaves are on the tip, the willow leaves are full of sky, this Ming Ah Gong in his position, listen carefully to what I have to say......" After the narration finished, the singing officially began, under the beautiful voice of the Snow Lady, a refreshing song drilled into everyone's ears, making people listen to it so comfortable and comfortable.

is different from Yang Chendong's voice, after the Snow Lady sings, it seems to feel even sadder. Even Xu Chengzong, Zhang De's Wang Si, and Yang Yang have the same perception of this.

There is a beginning and an end, and when the song ends, there is a silence in the field at first, and then there is a mountain of applause, which seems to form a heat wave, which will melt the snow lady sitting on the stage.

"Thank you." Seeing that the effect was so good, the Snow Lady immediately got up and said a thousand blessings to everyone, and then slowly sat down, and her slender hand pointed to the top of the guzheng and slowly released, and then the song of wishing people a long time began to echo in the Baihuatang.

Everyone was first attracted by the clean tone of the song, and it didn't take long for the beautiful voice of the Snow Lady to sound, "When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky, I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace, what year is it in the past..."

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Nine Arts Workshop.

It is far less lively than yesterday, and even a little lighter than before.

Although the name of Xiang Niangzi has long been hung outside the fang today, and it has indeed attracted the presence of some young sons and young masters, in comparison, the identities of these people are far from being comparable to the guests in Baihuatang.

On the stage, Xiang Niangzi only sang two old songs from before, and then retreated with a gloomy face. As soon as she entered the backstage, Sister Bustard's Cui Na'er greeted her, "Sister Hanxiang, it's all my sister's fault, I shouldn't have stopped you from going to Dongshuai yesterday." ”

"No, Sister Cui, it's not your fault, it's all because I think too much about myself. I have decided that I will go to Yangjiazhuang tomorrow, and no matter what, I will let Dongshuai teach me two tunes. Xiang Niangzi's expression was very firm at this meeting, and she was even more confident.

When she learned that the Snow Lady had gone to Yangjiazhuang during the day, she regretted it a little. Then the news came out that the Snow Lady actually learned two new songs, and obtained Dongshuai's consent, and when she sang it publicly for the first time in Baihuatang at night, she regretted it even more.

Originally, Yang Chendong was the first to come to Jiuyifang, and she had a chance. But I didn't grasp it, and finally gave the benefits to others, how can this Xiang Niang, who still occupies the name of Oiran, accept it. Whether it's for the sake of fighting for her breath, or for the future business of Jiuyifang, she needs to meet Dongshuai. She wants to humbly ask for advice and regain her prestige.

......

The curfew is about to begin. A large number of people in the Hundred Flowers Hall also began to go out, going their separate ways.

In the crowd, Hu Yan and Xiaoqing, dressed as two sons and scholars, were anxiously looking for the direction of Hufu. This time they were disguised, and if their grandfather, father, and mother knew about it, what would it be. The dignified Miss Hu family actually went to Flower Street and went to Baihuatang to listen to music. Once such a shocking thing comes out, it is certain that the Hu family will be accused of being uneducated in the future, and it will be said whether Hu Yan can find a marriage that matches her heart.