Chapter 43: Wanju Gala (3)

The high willow invades the clouds and flies the frost, and the long strip brushes the water and laughs at the lotus pond;

Half-awake curtain dancing begonia, Gu wine pavilion, ten thousand pine waves with the sun;

Holding a fan and shaking slowly, his eyes are like watery fragrance;

The peach leaves are flowing but cross the river, singing lingering and winding the beam, and the fine willows come to the shore with deep meaning;

teasing the spring water and weeping poplars, the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are endowed with articles;

Travel to the scenery of the Spring River together, sing the moon and brew the strings, sing and paint the boat, and return to the Ming Hall in the four waters......

On the big screen of the stage, the scenery of the small town in the south of the Yangtze River is beautiful, the smoke and rain are like silk, the flowers are like brocade, and the colorful butterflies are fluttering, which instantly drives away the cold of winter and brings people back to the season of spring flowers.

The stage where the curtain opened was empty, only the wine table, yaoqin, bookcase, and easel.

In the gentle and soft sound of silk and bamboo, four young men in white robes held folding fans and slowly walked from the backstage to the center of the stage.

The appearance of four people holding folding fans and wearing robes and bags on stage made Bailu have an inexplicable familiar feeling, a group of geese by the river, boos drove down the river, went down to the river to catch geese and treat hunger, and went home to play with his wife after eating?

The four talents of Jiangnan? Bai Lu wiped his sweat, and Bao inquired about Li Mabi and immediately shared the gossip he knew.

They are the four most famous students in class F, students in other classes call them F4, four people from the four major scholarly families in the south of the Yangtze River, the four scholarly families sit in the land of fish and rice, hundreds of years of operation have made the four families of the same qi and branches rich and rival the country, the four major scholarly families have been innumerable from ancient times to the present, and the six ministers have never been left behind, and have produced several cabinet chief and auxiliary officials.

F4 The four people are the descendants of their respective families, and they have been cultivated as family heirs since they were young, and they have been famous in Jiangnan before they entered the school, known as the four little sons of Jiangnan, and it is rumored that they are famous children, and they will only carry cages and walk birds every day, and they will harm women from good families everywhere.

is obviously a rumored evil little, but after entering the school, he behaved like a little rabbit, and he didn't mess with flowers at all, so low-key that almost no one paid attention.

Maybe this is their real side, and the squire is just their protective color.

Think about a huge family that has been inherited for hundreds of years, how could it be possible to choose a straw bag that can only carry cages and walk birds as an heir? Pretending to be crazy and stupid may be just to protect my self, others laugh at me for being too crazy, I laugh at others for not being able to see through it, and people who are profligate on the surface may not be profligate on the inside.

Every time he slaughters dogs, most of them are scholars.

Bailu snorted secretly, the readers are the worst, most of them are very hypocritical, all of them are honey-bellied swords, which is very annoying, so he and Zhuge Dafu have never had any common language, and they can't pee in a pot at all.

F4 brought an improvisational talent show, an improvisational composition, an improvisational poem, an improvisational painting, and an impromptu calligraphy.

The poem is finished, the painting is finished, the words are written, the song is over, the third program of the party begins inexplicably, ends inexplicably, and only the vague faces of the four teenagers remain in the audience's memory.

is such a bland show, like spring rain, moisturizing things silently, and there are no fireworks at all.

It wasn't until the curtain fell and the stage darkened that Bailu, who had been thinking crankily, realized that the show was over.

It's over? I'll go! Just let the four girls in class F who can't dance wear little shorts and twist their butts on stage is a hundred times more exciting than this broken talent show.

The party is still going on, and the next few programs are all songs and dances brought by girls from all classes, and the performances are very good, but they are a little bland, mainly because the first show is too brilliant, and the audience's appetite is nourished.

The tenth program, the short play, The Overlord Takes the Queen, is a program from Class B.

After listening to the newspaper, the audience suddenly came to the spirit, this is also a famous historical story, about two generals eating in the same restaurant, both fell in love with a dancing artist, and they also fought for this, completely ignorant that the Son of Heaven who traveled in micro-clothing was also in the restaurant, and the last two generals were tragic.

The curtain opened, the stage was still dim, and a beam of light shot at the huge dragon-patterned war drum on the left behind the stage, and the burly woman Duanmu Xue standing behind the war drum.

Duanmu Xue took a deep breath, raised the drumsticks with both hands, and dropped the drumsticks with a thunderous momentum, boom! There was a shock between heaven and earth, and the audience's hearts trembled, and they felt that dust had fallen from the ceiling of the theater.

Knock knock, the earth-shattering drums became more and more intensive, the audience seemed to have come to the battlefield of the two armies, Duanmu Xue shouted amazingly, the drum fell, and the beam turned to a girl in white on the right side of the stage, in front of her was a guqin, and the green jade fingers plucked the strings......

The sound of the piano was cold and lonely, revealing a trace of slaughter, and gradually became urgent, Bailu, a person who did not understand the rhythm of music, could actually hear the Jin Ge Iron Horse in the sound of the piano, his heartbeat involuntarily accelerated, his palms were sweating, and goosebumps all over his body rose.

Blockbuster!

Master-level piano skills, the piano played by the four great talents in Jiangnan before, compared with this girl, she is playing cotton at all.

The audience all held their breath, and when the piano fell, the thunderous applause sounded, and Bailu secretly sighed, worthy of being the first piano in the world.

Lang Huan Yan, from the Lang Huan family in the central province, the Lang Huan family is a very small family, their family has been the court musicians of the Hualong Empire for generations, and they are most proud of their unparalleled piano skills.

There is such a saying in the empire, and the sound of the piano in the world is loud.

Such a high praise is by no means an overnight achievement, this is the reputation accumulated little by little through the efforts of dozens of generations of the Langhuan family.

Boom! The earth-shattering majestic drum sounded again, and the audience came back to their senses in the sound of the piano, only to see a beam of light shooting towards the center of the stage, and Murong, who was extremely beautiful after putting on makeup, smiled leisurely, and raised the huge iron folding fan in his hand, Boom!

Dressed in a fanji short skirt with white flowers on a red background, Murong Youran's thighs were very snow-white, the eyes of the animals in the audience were completely lit up, and several old judges at the front desk wore reading glasses......

Murong danced leisurely like a butterfly wearing a flower, and the intoxicating sound of Lang Huan's smoke sounded again, and the sound of the piano was no longer a golden iron horse, but with a hint of charm, just like Murong Youran's beautiful legs on the stage that were blocked by fans from time to time and became hidden from time to time.

The beautiful sound of the piano, the charming and moving dance, the audience was all drunk, so that no one paid attention to when the two generals came on the stage, Shangguan Jing and Situ Lingfeng, who played the generals, were very interesting, they just carefully walked through a cutscene, and withdrew after two empty-handed gestures, trying not to rob the two girls.

In the end, the soy sauce emperor in the soy sauce appeared, the tiger's body shook, the two generals fell to their knees in fright, and the curtain was slowly closed......

The perfect performance, the applause of the audience was like a flash flood and tsunami, and the second time it flooded the theater hall, and its intensity was even stronger than the first.

Class B relied on the incomparably brilliant performances of the two girls to extinguish the arrogance of the two boys in Class A, and Bailu became more and more sure of one thing, the bonus really had nothing to do with their half a dime.