Chapter 428 Red Plum.

Hongmei came to the stage, and just a shallow smile was enough to fascinate all beings.

Hua Lang and the others saw it most realistically, so when Hongmei held the pipa in her arms, Hua Lang had an urge to exclaim.

Tonight's red plum is dressed in red, dotted with a lot of plum blossoms, and the faint wind lifts her clothes slightly, making her have a kind of arrogance that she doesn't dare to look at directly.

But this is just Hua Lang's feeling, because he understands, so he understands, and the men in the audience who just admire his appearance are just shouting and roaring, as if they feel that it is a very honorable thing to know Hongmei, or to be a guest of his appearance.

Looking at the people in the audience, Hua Lang couldn't help but sigh, and he could only sigh.

Hongmei didn't say much, after holding the pipa, she played it directly, she played a song "Hongmei Proud Snow", the tune is cold, giving people a feeling of not being ordinary, and between the light and cold, there seems to be a kind of fanaticism, as if it is the arrogance of the red plum, even if it is in ice and snow, you have to think of a fire.

After a song, Hongmei still sat on the stage, because she had to wait for those who wrote the lyrics for her to hand over the words to a special person to read, if it was a good word, she would compose the music on the spot and sing it.

And at this time, the audience was already boiling, and those talented scholars were all writing one after another, some of them were thinking on the spot, and some of them were already ready, because they were for Hongmei tonight.

After a while, Hongmei has collected more than a dozen words, and the special personnel read them, Hongmei felt that it was good to stay, and it was not good to say a few polite words, and also stayed, after all, although these scholars are not rich people, but they are indispensable for their publicity.

After that, Hongmei sang a few words that she thought were good, and went down.

At the time of this sensation, Hanalang didn't have the heart to appreciate the beauty of Hongmei and the words written for her, because he was worried that the thieves would suddenly commit murder while everyone was in chaos, so he had to keep an eye on the entire venue of Seoriwon.

Fortunately, to Hongmei left, and also found that anyone wanted to plot evil.

The old bustard of the Qingli Courtyard continued to talk on the stage, and at this time, Lin Xian'er, who was sitting in the audience, looked at Hua Lang, and she found that Hua Lang was not very interested in the poems of the girls and scholars on the stage, but kept looking around at the guests who came here, which made her feel a little strange.

It's even more strange to think about the last time Hanalang rejected her.

After Hongmei, there was another woman who came to the stage, she was not very famous, so the reaction was mediocre, and the reason why the old bustard of Qingli Yuan arranged it this way was to let the guests who had just boiled a little to take a break, take a break, and focus on the top brand in the back, and they held such a grand event, of course, not for these unknown women, but for the top brand of Qingli Temple, after all, the top brand made much more money for them than these women!

And whenever such a not-so-famous woman comes on stage, Hanalang can relax a little, after all, the audience is not very lively at this time, and I think at this time, the thief will not do it.

After that, the next stage is the Bailan girl, the Bailan girl wears a white dress, tonight, it seems like a fairy has fallen into the mortal dust, she walked from the second floor to the stage, smiled at everyone, and said: "The little woman is ugly!" ”

The voice is elegant, and after listening to it, people feel that their bones are about to be crispy, and after Bai Lan said this, the audience suddenly boiled again, and it was even more lively than when Hongmei came on stage just now.

Seeing this, Bai Lan said a blessing to everyone, and then untied two ribbons from her waist, and she took the two ribbons and danced on the stage, which was really not much different from a fairy.

Everyone in the audience shouted one after another, only thinking that this Bailan was so beautiful, but what could be danced, but they didn't care, Hua Lang didn't understand what Bai Lan danced, but when he turned around to look at Gongsun Ce, he found that Gongsun Ce appreciated it, Hua Lang saw this, and asked quietly: "Mr. Gongsun is proficient in music and rhythm, and I want to know a lot about dance, I don't know what this Bailan girl dances?" ”

When Gongsun Ce saw Hua Lang come to ask himself, he immediately felt a little proud, so he smiled and said, "This is "Ni Dress Dance". ”

Hanarang seemed to have heard of the neon dance, but he didn't understand it, so he asked, "The neon dance?" ”

Gongsun Ce nodded: "This neon dress dance is the song that Tang Ming Emperor Li Longji dreamed of walking in the Moon Palace, he woke up and composed the tune, and then let Yang Yuhuan lead people to rehearse this neon dress dance, Tang Bai Juyi once wrote a song "Neon Dress Feather Song", which said that thousands of songs and dances are innumerable, and they love "Ni Dress Dance" the most, the flower brothers are quite fond of poetry, they should have heard Bai Juyi's poem, right? ”

Gongsun Ce asked this, but Hua Lang stopped asking, he really hadn't heard Bai Juyi's "Song of Ni Clothes and Feathers", but now how should he answer Gongsun Ce's question, if he said that he had heard it, but he obviously didn't see that this was a neon dress dance just now, but if he said that he hadn't heard it, then he had done so many words before, wouldn't it be exposed?

Just when Hua Lang didn't know how to answer, Gongsun Ce had already set his eyes on the stage, thinking that he liked this dance too much, or he thought that Hua Lang must have heard of it, and his question just now was just a superfluous move.

And Gongsun Ce's idea resolved Hua Lang's embarrassment, Hua Lang was secretly happy, and then went straight to see the performance on the stage, not long after, Bai Lan's dance was finished, and the talented scholars in the audience submitted their poems one after another, but this time the scholars submitted were another group of people, or Bai Lan's fans, they didn't write lyrics for Hongmei just now.

And Bai Lan on the stage seemed to have expected it a long time ago, she smiled at everyone on the stage, which made the people in the audience even more encouraged, Hua Lang looked at Bai Lan's gorgeous face, and suddenly felt that there were some things in the world that were so strange, some women were so beautiful, and the beautiful people didn't know what to do.

And such women, their smiles and frowns are beautiful, and the beauty makes men feel that they are about to be hopeless.

Everyone in the audience is so crazy, which shows how popular Bai Lan is, but at this time, Hua Lang must always pay attention to everyone present, and when Hua Lang's eyes touched Gongsun Ce, he seemed to find that Gongsun Ce was a little strange, Hua Lang looked at Gongsun Ce's eyes, and then saw Bai Lan who was reading the poems written by those scholars on the stage.