Before anyone could open a bet, Tyumen had already made his debut. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info I saw him hooking two thin eyebrows that seemed to be bent and not bending, rubbing half of his chalky face that seemed to be su, and painted a pair of dotted lips that looked like Zhu Feizhu, and it looked like a lewd in the middle of the flow, and a trace of funny in the lewdness, which made Diao Chan laugh almost out of breath, and Cai Wenji hurriedly slapped her a few times before she eased up.

Qiu Ming didn't know where to find a drum vertebrae to hold in his hand, but he put the thick one close to his mouth and said loudly: "Radice Anderjet, good morning, fellow villagers, I will perform for you next." If you perform well, please applaud and encourage you, and if you don't perform well, please applaud and encourage you. ”

The audience applauded like thunder, accompanied by a series of cheers, even Huangfu Song, who has always been moody, couldn't help but laugh and scold: "This bastard thing will be funny." ”

Qiu Ming listened attentively, seemed to be a little dissatisfied with the applause, and said: "The applause on the right just now obviously overwhelmed the left, so friends on the left, let's work harder and press over the right, okay?" The audience on the left laughed and slapped their palms so loudly that they almost turned their palms red.

Tyuming immediately jumped to the right: "Ah yes, the applause on the left just now overpowered the right again, the friends on the right, let's fight for some anger, can we overpower them again?" So the audience on the right exerted their strength again, and immediately responded to Tyumen with a tidal wave of applause.

Qiu Ming jumped to the left again: "Ah yes, the applause on the right just now overwhelmed the ...... on the left", Cai Yong couldn't help but stand up and shouted: "Stop, what about your performance?" If you continue to mess around like this, I'm going to blast you down, and you won't be the first to get the biggest applause. ”

Tyumen immediately made a panicked look: "What? Isn't it more than applause? Okay, then I have to show my real skills, enlightenment, the scum with only five combat power, no one can beat me in my background music. With his call, the musicians hidden in the background began to play.

With a rapid sound of the lute, Qiuming sang to the drum vertebrae in a hoarse voice: "The first snow of the second year of Zhongping came later than usual, and the big car parked in Zhanglou took away the last falling yellow leaves; The first snow of the second year of Zhongping is the complex of staying in the autumn market of Dengzhou, you are like a butterfly flying around, swaying in the snowy season; I can't forget the feeling of holding you in my arms, warmer than the heat hidden in my heart, forgetting the cold north wind outside the window, once again overlapping the tenderness and lingering. ”

Everyone in the audience listened stupidly, although the Han Dynasty was not as popular as the Song and Ming dynasties, but it was not as open as the Tang Dynasty, although there was not a single obscene word in Qiuming's songs, but it also impacted their weak hearts enough.

Cai Wenji heard every word in the song clearly, and couldn't help but hang her head in shame, how could these thoughtful words in the boudoir be sung in public? Diao Chan turned his head and asked Zhang Yulan: "Is this song the last time you went to Huang Middle School?" Why do I listen to Northwest folk songs? Zhang Yulan shook her head and said she didn't know.

Coincidentally, Guo Jia, who was not far away, was also asking his wife the same question, and Ermayina also shook her head to indicate that she didn't know, but she immediately said: "Listening to this style, it is indeed a song from our side, maybe it is a song created by the county." ”

He's talented? Then I'm extremely smart, Guo Jia pursed his lips and stopped talking.

Directly below the stage, Cai Yong was sitting on pins and needles, hesitating whether to knock that bold guy down. At this time, he saw Huangfu Song smiling and said to Zheng Xuan and Xiang Long: "Qiuming went to Xiliang to cruise for a period of time last year on the order of our army, but I didn't expect to even learn the songs over there. ”

Cai Yong immediately said: "Yes, yes, the old man also went to the northwest many times to collect wind when he was young, and the folk customs over there are like this, it's not that Qiuming is going to be deliberately abrupt." ”

Zheng Xuan said with a smile: "The Qiang people in the northwest are innocent, and the defense of men and women is not as strict as that of Huaxia, I have also heard of it, so I might as well do it, and listen to what he sings next." ”

The melodious flute mixed into the sound of the pipa, and the eight women in long skirts who stood quietly on the side like ornaments closed the velvet fans in their hands one after another, revealing their faces that were disgusted and happy.

The crowd was in an uproar, aren't these the female prostitutes in the green buildings in the city? Why is it so beautifully cleaned up? Is this still the bewitching slut who sits on his lap and wriggles around? It's really a woman's three days to be impressed.

The eight female prostitutes exchanged places and walked according to the way Tyumen had taught, and the people of this age had never seen this, and their eyes were about to bulge out, and their eyes moved with those graceful steps, and they longed to turn into wolves of the wilderness and swallow these little lambs alive.

Tyumen was very satisfied with the performance of these people, raised the drum vertebrae and continued to sing: "It is your red lips that stick to everything about me, it is your thoughtfulness that makes me warm again, it is your ten thousand tenderness that melts the ice and snow, and it is your sweet words that change the seasons." Let's come together, the first snow of the second year of Zhongping came a little later than before, leaning on the big car and small car in Zhang Lou, taking away the last piece of falling yellow leaf ......".

The song was smooth and catchy, and many people sang along with Tyumen, and some involuntarily swayed their bodies. Huangfu Song was originally from Liangzhou, and this style of music evoked his childhood memories, so he couldn't help but hum a few words, and he was afraid of the jokes of several people in the same seat, so he hurriedly turned his face away and pretended to cough.

Twisting his face, Huang Fu Song found that there was a figure in the crowd that was particularly different, with his arms outstretched, his chest and his back arched, like a mixture of crab and shrimp, and it seemed that it was very taboo for others to touch his body. Although he maintained such a posture, the man looked intently at the stage, as if he was very interested in Tyumen's performance, and laughed twice from time to time.

Huangfu Song felt that this person was very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it, he frowned and thought about it, and finally tried to replace the civilian clothes on his body with the palace robe in his mind, and then remove the beard on his lips, and suddenly got up, and rushed to this person's side in a few steps to salute and said: "Bi Changshi, why did you come to Dengzhou?" ”

This person is Bi Lan, the regular servant of Zhongchang, and it was he who personally announced the decree when Huangfu Song was arrested and taken out of prison this year. Seeing that the people around him were singing along with Qiuming, and no one noticed him, Bi Lan stood up straight and said in a low voice: "It turned out that the emperor was riding in a car, and the Son of Heaven had a secret decree to come here, so ask Qiuming to come out to receive the decree." After thinking about it, Bi Lan added: "Let him finish singing this song first, don't disturb the people." ”