When they took the pen and ink, and when they saw that Gao Fangping's posture of holding the pen was similar to that of the senior brother in Journey to the West, Lin Chong and Guan Sheng hurriedly lowered their heads, feeling that it was too embarrassing to be with Yanei. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Poof.

Jia, who happened to notice this scene, couldn't help but cover his mouth and smile, and looked here a few more times.

“？” The young lady of the Liang family in the back saw a sip of tea squirting out, and she didn't know that this gangster who didn't know about Liu Sanbian, and he couldn't hold the pen right, what was he going to do?

Whoosh whoosh -

Gao Fangping waved and wrote, and when Miss Liang got up to see what he wrote, Gao Fangping had already put down the pen, folded the paper and handed it to the shopkeeper: "Take it and let her sing this." ”

This doesn't seem to be in line with the rules of Cuiyun Building, but since this person is a cow who dares to beat Liang Ya here, Xiao Er had to hand over the paper after looking for the manager's explanation when he happened to finish singing a song on the stage.

The little beauty on the stage was stunned when she unfolded the paper to watch, not thinking about how to sing, the so-called record book mode is just a few sets, almost all of them are fixed, and it is very simple for her. She should be carefully understanding the meaning of the words, trying to find the emotions and feelings inside. That's the essence of an entertainer.

"How to stop, this is the housemother's favorite 'Li Qingzhao Monograph'? Don't know what they're going to do? Li Gu didn't care. The fat girl beside Jia Xiaohong muttered.

Jia Shi shook his head slightly and said: "Yan Xiaoyi has always been responsible for these affairs, and Li Gu is only in charge of money and accounts, and he has no such talent." The rookie who sang lyrics on stage was bought by Yan Xiaoyi and trained it personally. ”

She couldn't hear her voice clearly, Gao Fangping next to her only roughly knew that Yan Xiaoyi was mentioned, and there was a strange feeling, Jia's expression was very strange when he mentioned Yan Xiaoyi, and his mood fluctuated greatly, in Gao Fangping's understanding, it was a bit like hating Yan Qing.

I couldn't wait for the singing to start, and gradually, the high-quality seat upstairs was high-quality, and the discussion gradually became louder.

"......" Jia Xiaohong made a special trip to sing for the lyrics she liked, and as the hostess here, there was a situation, she looked at Gao Fangping's direction awkwardly and pondered, I don't know what this guy is doing?

Many people have already waited and seen, but the situation is not as optimistic as imagined, and the beautiful girl mother and daughter who are carrying it are still holding Gao Fangping's paper and discussing in a low voice. It's like a dedicated actor who has to eat the script thoroughly.

Only Gao Fangping's old face was slightly red, although these days, there are more traditional characters that can be written, and the characters are better written, but there is also self-knowledge, the mother and daughter on the stage should be scrutinizing and guessing the words written by Gao Fangping, not the content.

The speculative atmosphere of the gossip crowd in the audience also slowly began to intensify, and the scholars with good things thought that this was a fresh move by Cuiyunlou. There are also local teachers in the Daimyo Mansion who are speculating that this may be the work of some hidden mysterious great poet who has not been handed down, and is building momentum before it is released.

"That kid is Hua Hua Tai Sui from Tokyo, is it possible that he is a new talent who is teasing Cuiyun Building in public?"

"No, legend has it that he doesn't like tender, but he likes married women. Last time you weren't there, he was still here to stop Liang Taisui from doing bad things. ”

"Like a married woman? In this way, Lu Daguanren's wife can also be regarded as his 'food'? Hey. ”

There are places where there is whispering gossip like this.

Miss Liang couldn't help but say to the stage: "Why doesn't Xiao An sing, I didn't sing very well in the past, Yan Xiaoyi's handwriting is very good, there is no need to look left and right, it's good to continue to follow the arranged word score." ”

A middle-aged scribe in charge of this kind of affairs in Cuiyun Building was embarrassed for a while, arched his hand towards Miss Liang's direction, and looked at Gao Fangping again. It means that it is better for the cow man to answer the eldest lady, you are not better.

"If the surname is high, you're going to make trouble, right?" Miss Liang always seems to be biased against Gao Fangping's report, and her tone is very bad.

"What do you know, the real listening to music has certain procedures and steps......" Gao Fangping turned around and said, and saw that Miss Liang was looking at cockroaches with the kind of stern eyes, so she had to stop her blind and said embarrassedly: "It's not intentional to make trouble, it's that I have a work I want to share with you, my sister might as well be patient and listen to it." ”

"You can write words!?"

Miss Liang looked extremely distrustful, and her eyes looked very insulting.

"This kid is clearly making trouble, Xiaosheng is from Tokyo, and he is so virtuous in Gao Yanai."

"This kind of person, judging by the posture of his pen, should be treated like a cockroach."

"Just talk about it, don't look at the fact that people are now officials, and my father is a palace marshal."

The voices of discussion slowly began to increase, the Great Song Dynasty was so virtuous, and the common people were afraid of Gao Yanei, but the merry and talented people in this kind of place even dared to scold the emperor, and it was normal not to give face to a martial artist like Gao Yu. If it weren't for their demeanor and pretending to be forced, there would be even more ugly words to hear.

"The surname is Gao, what kind of filthy and obscene words do you write to others, don't you see Xiao An's eyes red on the stage, and her mother also has tears. You're excessive! "Miss Liang, as Liang Zhongshu's daughter, was the most courageous, and finally began to slap the table and scold, without any ladylike demeanor.

Gao Fangping turned his head and said: "Don't look down on people so much, I have already been good and will not do what I used to do." ”

Miss Liang hesitated for a moment, and seemed to have some approval of this, but said loudly: "However, I heard that you have a famous poem 'One Ya Nei Two Eyes'?" ”

"Hahahaha......"

The whole upstairs burst into laughter, which is indeed a heroic sentence. Fortunately, because her daughter's family was shy, Miss Liang was stunned and didn't read the latter sentence out.

"They don't know my pride." Gao Fangping said very embarrassed.

"To be able to make such eloquent sentences, our talented people in Beijing really don't understand the tall people in Tokyo." Miss Liang said, "I really don't know why, a person like you is so respected and valued by Yi An, and can become her close friend?" ”

"What...... This kid is really ...... Li Qingzhao's close friend...... Toad and White Swan...... Zhao Mingcheng is afraid that he will not be able to mix ......"

Then there were bursts of exclamations, and the whole space was filled with jealousy.

Li Qingzhao has such popularity, she is in the down-and-out period when she is old and yellow, has no car and no house, and there is also a group of people in fresh clothes and angry horses who admire her. What's more, she is now at the peak of her talent, the peak of her appearance, and the daughter-in-law of the prime minister. Strictly speaking, there is really only one first-line "white rich and beautiful talented woman" in the Great Song Dynasty at present, Li Qingzhao. The Miss Liang who likes to scold people in the back is only second-line.

Hearing that this kid was a close friend of Li Qingzhao, Jia Shi looked at Gao Fangping a few more times curiously.

"The surname is Gao, I don't want to scold you, but what did you write to Xiao An?" Miss Liang asked again.

"I'm not talking to you." Gao Fangping twisted his head.

Miss Liang secretly thought it was funny, she didn't expect this kid to have a big temper, in fact, if you think about it carefully, he is just a little funny, not as annoying as he imagined.

With this in mind, Miss Liang had some patience and wanted to wait to see what bad things Gao Fangping planned to do.

In this way, others only dare to discuss, and dare not go against Gao Fangping's intentions. Unless Miss Liang goes on stage to tear Gao Fangping's paper, the lyrics can continue as before.

"The words of adults are strange in the plain, and they are bitter and bitter. The mother and daughter of the grass people are adrift in this life, experiencing bitterness, and they have a lot of insights in the words, and they are disturbed by emotions, but they do not mean to delay, please forgive me. Now I have finally found the mood and can sing the nouns of adults. ”

At this moment when the voices of discussion were gradually cluttered, the beautiful mother and daughter on the stage got up with emotion.

Then, the quality of the readers finally broke through the bottom line, and they shouted in this elegant place:

"Really?"

"Usually you sing very well, and it's impossible that you don't know the words, so you don't have to speak against your will for the sake of the people of Tokyo."

"Don't think about it! Singing mediocre words will cause your popularity to plummet, and you will lose your job, and you will really have to drift again. ”

"Sister, you listen to your brother tell you...... Be calm. ”

"It's over! It's a pity that this mother and daughter are beautiful! It's a pity that the popular genius Yan Qing has worked hard to build! That's the end of their careers! ”

This kind of discussion is almost the voice of Miss Liang's heart.

The mother and daughter on the stage didn't care about everyone's emotions, and the moment they plucked the pipa, the sound on the scene slowly settled.

"The sunset melts gold, the twilight clouds merge, where are people ......"

The star Lori is in love with each other, her crisp voice is in tune with the beat, and when the instrumental music is synchronously advanced, the sound in the venue finally stops.

"Dye the willow smoke is thick, blow the plum flute and complain, how much do you know about spring? Lantern Festival, integrated weather, is there no wind and rain? Come to summon each other, incense car BMW, thank him for drinking friends and poets. ”

“…… On the prosperous day of Zhongzhou, the boudoir has a lot of time, remember to focus on three or five. Spread the green crown, twist the gold and snow willows, and compete for the sake of Chu. Now he is haggard, windy and foggy, and afraid to go out at night. ”

"It's better to go under the curtain and listen to people's laughter."

When the song was finished, the entire floor seemed very quiet, except for the bustling sound of the street market outside the window.

This is clearly the work of a woman who has experienced vicissitudes.

Of course, the Great Song Dynasty also has the practice of big-name lyricists writing words specifically for famous prostitutes, but the talented and beautiful people here don't believe that the heartless Gao Yanei can have this talent and will write such words for Xiao'an's mother and daughter.

But these well-educated people searched their entire brains, and they couldn't find the source of this poem.

"This gentleman is a close friend of Yi An, do you think it will be Yi An's new work stolen by him?"

"There is indeed Li Qingzhao's bland, inquisitive style...... But it seems to be a little different, Li Qingzhao is proud of the spring breeze at this time, and he has no mood to write this word. A well-known local Mr. Meng Xue shook his head and commented.

Sweat.

Gao Fangping had to sigh that the master was in the people, and this inconspicuous old man was right. This "Yongle Encounter" is a work of Qingzhao in his later years after experiencing vicissitudes. Especially the last sentence "It's better to listen to people's laughter under the curtain", the plain tone is written through the bitterness of life, a kind of poignant and unwilling to enlighten.

Rich and noble, loved and hated, spoiled, was the prime minister's daughter-in-law, missed the old fresh clothes and angry horses, and the prosperity of the homeland of the country. But in the old days, even if he was a fragrant car and BMW, he was not in the mood to entertain, which should be Li Qingzhao's state of mind at that time.