At this time, the eyes of everyone in the room looking at Qiu Ming were obviously different, and the old man who caused trouble seemed to dare not provoke Qiu Ming again. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info Chen Yi glanced at the old man, and said to Qiu Ming with a smile: "This Li He is so talented, there must be other poems, right?" ”

Qiu Ming thought for a while and said: "Li He has been depressed all his life, although he has written many poems, but few have been circulated, I still remember one of his songs. The desert sand is like snow, and the moon is like a hook. How to be a golden brain, walk quickly and step on Qingqiu. ”

The room is quiet, everyone seems to have a round of curved bright moon in front of their eyes, Yanshan is like iron, flat sand is like snow, and the golden saddle jade horse walks fast like flying, what kind of pride is this? Chen Lin praised: "Sure enough, good poetry, this person has the ...... to beat me", he looked at Qiu Ming: "Nine times better than me." ”

Qiuming is so angry, just now I said that Li He is ten times better than me, and now you say that you are nine times better than you, which means that you are better than me. However, Qiuming still has self-knowledge, if it weren't for these Tang poems and Song lyrics that came down from memory, his so-called literary talents would not be worthy of carrying shoes to these ancients, so he could only pinch his nose and endure this breath.

After coming to Ying'er downstairs, she quickly stopped the song and dance she was performing, and only said that she wanted to adjust the form of the performance and dedicate a different Gongmo dance to everyone. The audience upstairs and downstairs are all talking, all along, everyone has seen the Gongmo dance is the same root, the difference is only in the tone, body and scarf control, is it that this Ying'er has just become famous, and she is going to change the law of her ancestors? So there are those who agree with it, there are those who oppose it, but more people have an indifferent attitude, as long as it looks good.

In the midst of the discussion, the screen was opened again, and all the sheng flutes and qin chimes just now disappeared, leaving only a big drum as wide as a grinding plate, and Ying'er wore a martial crown and a brocade robe, wrapped a long scarf around her wrist and held a drum hammer, standing alone in front of the big drum. Before long, a long horn sounded out of nowhere, and people could be faintly heard shouting horses, and the warbler raised the drum hammer and gently knocked it in the center of the big drum.

An indescribable feeling instantly filled the air, and all the people couldn't help but tremble, raised their heads, and seemed to hear the voice of heaven. In fact, except for Lai Ying'er herself, I am afraid that there is no one who can really hear this light, but everyone is in a state of flux. For a while, no one commented on the incompatibility of Lai Ying'er's dancing posture.

Qiu Ming watched the coming Ying'er flip and move, the scarf fluttering like a flag, the drums like blowing the horn company camp, and a picture seemed to appear in front of him: Liu Bang, the ancestor of the Han Dynasty, slowly galloped into the Hongmen camp in the company of Zhang Liang and Fan Xu, and in the Chinese military tent, the heroic Xiang Yu sat on the sword, full of anger, and Fan Zeng beside him played with the jade Jue in his hand thoughtfully. In the inner camp not far away, Yu Ji was carefully sewing her battle robe, with a happy smile on her face.

Under Zhang Liang's three-inch incorruptible tongue, Xiang Yu gradually calmed down his anger, and his hand was released from the hilt of the sword. Fan Zeng saw that the situation was not good, and repeatedly raised the jade jue to signal to Xiang Yu, but Xiang Yu just pretended not to see it. Then there was Xiang Zhuang's sword dance, which was intended for Pei Gong, and Xiang Bo didn't know which nerve was deranged, so he hurriedly drew his sword and danced together.

Knock knock knock drum vibrating, Qiu Ming came back to his senses, and heard Ying'er singing: "Mangdang clouds hug the sky, Xianyang Wang Qi is as clear as water", immediately someone praised: "A good Xianyang King Qi is as clear as water, when floating a big white", and then there was a hot-blooded guy shouted: "Everyone, please drink this cup together, for Gao Zushou", so a group of people shouted: "For Gao Zushou, for Han Jiashou, for Shejishou, for Tianzi Shou".

The half-drunk drunkard was the most difficult to restrain himself, and after a while, the sound spread to the street, and the pedestrians who came and went nearby were stunned at first, and immediately shouted: "For Gao Zushou, for Han Jiashou, for Shejishou, for Tianzi Shou." The sound spread farther and farther, and gradually spread all over the streets and alleys of Luoyang City, Loutailifang, whether it was civil officials and military generals, courtiers and elders, after hearing this voice, they all immediately stopped and dismounted, and shouted loudly: "For Gao Zushou, for Han Jiashou, for Shejishou, for Tianzi Shou."

Liu Hong, the son of heaven, was depressed because of today's court dispute, and he conquered four or five palace maids in a row. Seeing that there was no one in front of the horse, he caught a frightened palace maid, and was about to pick up his gun and get on the horse, when he suddenly heard a dull sound in the air, like thunder over the top. Liu Hong stopped and listened for a while, and suddenly changed color and said: "It's not good, someone wants to do something rebellious, come and escort the left and right." ”

When the palace maids were in a hurry, Zhang asked Zhao Zhong to arrive together, knelt down and bowed together: "Congratulations to Your Majesty, this is not a rebellion, but the people of Luoyang pray for Your Majesty." ”

"Prayer?" Liu Hong narrowed his eyes, carefully distinguished the pronunciation of each word, and read it out: "For Gao Zushou, for Han Jiashou, for Shejishou, for Tianzi Shou", he read and read, and tears suddenly flowed in his eyes: "I have been on the throne for 18 years, and today I know that it is the joy of the king." ”

At this time, Jian Shuo also ran over quickly: "Your Majesty, the people of Fangze Pavilion in the city are inciting the people, and now the whole city is responding, I am afraid of chaos, and I ask Your Majesty to send troops and horses to arrest the thieves as soon as possible." ”

Liu Hong was furious, picked up something casually and smashed it at Jian Shuo: "Bastard thing, my people love me, what are you dissatisfied with?" Do you want to rebel? ”

Jian Shuo's nose was smashed just a few days ago, and he finally got it right, but he was smashed again and his nose bleeded. He heard the cold murderous aura in the mouth of the Son of Heaven, and suddenly his soul was not possessed, he knelt down and kowtowed: "The ministers deserve to die, since there is such a loyal person in Fangze Pavilion, it is better to bring it into the palace to pray in person, wouldn't it be good?" ”

Liu Hong turned his anger into joy and said: "That's right, you quickly go and bring a group of people in, no, please come to the palace, I will be rewarded." Speaking of which, he put on a posture of looking at the world, quite proud of himself. Zhang asked Zhao Zhong to hurriedly say, "Your Majesty, the dragon root is revealed." Tianzi's face turned red and he hurriedly put on his pants.

Qiu Ming never expected that he had spent a long time trying and thinking about a way to enter the palace in such a form. But Liu Hong is now engrossed in watching Lai Ying'er's performance, and Qiu Ming has to be patient for the time being, waiting for the right opportunity to speak again.

Because the momentum just now was too huge, when the drum beat again, Empress Dowager Dong, Empress He, two princes, and many concubines all rushed over to watch the dance, and it is estimated that even when the palace had a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, there was no such neat lineup. Since it had already been auditioned once just now, it was an extraordinary scene at this time, and it was more vivid to come to Ying'er to stretch her singing voice and show off her body than in Fangze Pavilion. Waiting for the drums to die and the dance stopped, the applause on all sides was thunderous, and after a while, Queen He led everyone in the harem to worship Liu Hong and said: "For Gao Zushou, for Han Jiashou, for Shejishou, for Tianzi Shou." (To be continued.) )