What is the star effect? ​​When Wang was teaching the Thirteenth and Fourteenth people before, they were still half-knowing, but now, they deeply understand the horror of the star effect.

Li Yuan himself didn't have to come forward, but he just shouted on the stage. These people were like crazy, rushing toward the entrance. With just a cup of tea, the golden flowers were stolen.

After taking the note from the servant's hand, Thirteen and Thirteen looked at each other, laughing and crying. What's this? Before Lin Miaomiao's vote began, two bamboo baskets were filled.

The two of them had no choice but to look at the initiator of the audience, Princess Li Qingcheng, who hadn't called Lin Miaomiao's name, those outside wouldn't have followed suit. This is another big V.

"Ahem, please take your seat first. It's still late. Donations can be donated at any time, but if the courtesan doesn't come on stage, they will run away!"

The staff on the entrance hall also hurriedly cooperated with Thirteen to stop everyone and announced that the flowers were sold out. Please come and buy them later in an hour.

As soon as the stage cooperated, the audience inside and outside responded to everyone. Although they did not follow the trend, at least we showed our determination.

Thirteen and Thirteen breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this and finally got on the right track.

Picking up the microphone, Thirteen said: "The famous name of the Eighteen Courtesan in the Capital has always been as famous as the Eight Beauties of Qinhuai, but after today, I think everyone will only remember one name."

Everyone was curious and puzzled when they heard this. Fourteen took the opportunity to cooperate and said, "Oh? Will there be a fairy in Chang'an coming to earth today?"

Thirteen raised his head and said sideways: "The girl in the red maple hall is close to the courtesan, Nian Fang Shisan is in her life. Today's song "Half a Pot of Jade" can make everyone drunk. If you don't believe me, listen."

The two of them worked perfectly. As soon as Thirteen finished speaking, the audience suddenly became dark and a soothing and light background music sounded, but there were no musical instruments playing on the spot.

While everyone was still surprised, they saw a bright light on the roof. Behind the spotlight was a full moon. A woman in white floated from the sky, with her long sleeves floating like Chang'e in the moon, slowly falling onto the stage.

The woman paced in the air, holding a pure white microphone in her hand, and sang:

The ink has entered the water and crossed a pond of blue and white

Take five points of red and pick bamboo to go home

The wind comes to bury mulberry and hemp

Put down lovesickness in a cassock

The years when the peach blossoms are waiting to be married

Pearls of the phoenix crown are pulled into the hair

Sandalwood brushes over jade bracelets and yarn

Leave a bowl of bud-colored tea

The people on the street did not see the scene of the fairy descending to earth, but just thought the song was novel and unique, and the sound of the fence was melodious and charming, and they all called the sound of nature.

But the audience in the yard was different. At this time, I was secretly glad that I spent money to buy tickets. This is the way to show up. If I weren't sitting in the yard, I would have missed it.

Everyone was still immersed in the singing of the liu, but they saw five virgin boys and five virgin girls walking up on both sides of the stage, all dressed in white, and looked like they were about eight or nine years old.

On the stage, Li Luo took the opportunity to untie the Wiya behind him and sang:

If the mountains and rivers in my heart

You see it in your eyes

I prayed with lotus one by one

How could you know that life is a piece of grass

Time urges people to grow old

The worldly relationship is full of love

This chorus was directly heard by everyone in the audience, and several women who were dedicated to Buddha took out the Buddhist beads in their hands and prayed devoutly.

At this time, ten boys and girls on the stage were all in harmony. Although they were just a simple "drink, drink, drink", everyone who saw this performance for the first time was shocked, as if the harmony of these children was the Nine Heavens Fairy Sound, and they were still wandering in their minds.

As the number one female literary youth in the Tang Dynasty, Yu Lingyan could naturally hear the meaning of the lyrics. He remembered that if Wang had not requested Li Yuan to give him a marriage, he would have probably become a monk and a nun after the New Year. Fortunately, everything was developing in the most perfect direction, and he felt a lot at this time.

Seeing this, Li Qingcheng hurriedly held Yu Lingyan's palm tightly. The two women appreciated each other, and they all blamed the song for singing too well. I don't know how many women at the scene were about to be inspired by this song.

The stage effect is perfect. Li Luo was born in the Jiaofangsi, and his appearance, singing and figure are naturally excellent. The hearts of many men on the scene fluttered with her belt, and even Li Yuanji couldn't help but feel possessive.

After the song was sung, Li Luo gave a deep salute to the audience panting. The gullies faintly appeared on his chest once again inspired the blood of the wolves below the audience. The little people who could not hold back on the scene hurried to the bamboo basket belonging to Li Luo and scattered red flowers.

There is no way, it’s not that I don’t have money, but that I can’t buy gold and honeysuckle even if I have money.

Thirteen appeared at the right time, looked at the reactions of everyone in the audience, and shouted excitedly: "Do you sing well?"

The audience inside and outside the yard responded hoarsely when they heard this: "It sounds good!"

"You don't applaud if you sound nice?"

Only then did everyone realize that this was a way of praise from the royal city lord, and they all applauded desperately.

At this time, some people may wonder: Why can modern ancient style songs be favored by so many people? In fact, most of the people are ordinary people who are illiterate. Compared with obscure classical Chinese, simple lyrics are easier to understand and accept by them.

"Okay, next is Miss Yunxi from Chunliu Tower. She sang the new lyrics "The Painted Thrush" personally recommended by He Dacaizi."

After saying that, Thirteen stepped down directly. His attitude was completely different from Li Luoyi. Some people who were familiar with it immediately realized that Chunliu Tower must not belong to the industry of the Jiaofangsi.

On the stage, Yunxi was pretty, but she was dressed too charmingly, which was lightly painted and lightly painted in white clothes and three-dimensional fences. The more than 200 people in the audience sighed that they were worth buying.

As the courtesan of Chunliu Tower, Yunxi naturally has a lot of fans. Amidst the scattered cheers, she sat gracefully in front of the Guzheng that had been prepared long ago, and sang while playing:

Snow catkins, plum pink makeup

Xiaomangtai, turmeric Luoshu, ancient bronze toad inkstone

Golden eagle piano recommendation, jade swallow hairpin beam

Five horses wandering on the long road, unintentional

The phoenix seeks the phoenix. Recognizes the love of orchids and has its own pity.

Like a guest from the bridge, planting flowers and pan

Real thrush man

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Haha, I can only use Haha to express the embarrassment on the scene. The audience in the yard are all aristocrats. Even if the two songs before and after are very different, they will not make any extraordinary actions.

But the people on the streets stopped doing it. Let’s not talk about the singing for now. Why is the music only Guzheng and the background music just now? What the hell is this lyrics? I feel that I can write it all, and I have no feelings at all! What the hell is it singing?

Many scholars who claim to be talented have already started to sneer, and the dissatisfaction sounds are wavering after wave. Finally, Li Yuan, who was watching the show on the third floor, made the old man open the windows and look at the streets in person, for fear of causing mass conflicts.

After finally waiting for the girl Yunxi to finish singing, the little beauty had just been immersed in her own world and didn't know what was going on. When she looked up, she saw a hustle and bustle in the audience, and everyone was chatting together.

Even the five judges closed their eyes and rested. What was going on? The little beauty looked at the hosts Thirteen and Thirteen with an awkward look on her face.

Seeing that they could not hide, Thirteen and Thirteen nodded at her helplessly, signaling the staff next to them to take the little beauty off the stage to rest first.

"It seems that everyone likes the works of the Lord of the King?" Thirteen shouted straight to the point.

Only then did the crowd find that the girl Yunxi had stepped down. When she heard Thirteen's shouts, they all responded: "Let the Fairy Miaomiao from Mingyan Pavilion come on stage. We all come for "Oil Paper Umbrella".

"That's right, otherwise I can let Miss Zhiruo from Wangchun Tower come first. Although the lyrics and music of the song "Bodhi Snow" are simple, the story is very rich!"

"No, let the girl Xiyu from Shuiyun Pavilion come first. I want to listen to the "Love is Not a Good Deal" by the Lord of the King."

“···”

Thirteen looked proud. Although Shuiyun Pavilion was not the property of the Jiaofangsi, the song was Wang Ye's song. At this time, the crowd was in full swing and almost had no fun.
Chapter completed!