Happy trip to the Tang Dynasty

The carriage swayed, and it began to rain lightly again.Although they didn't sleep all night, Mu Li and Ye Qinghou were so excited that they were going to see a companion again, they couldn't sleep.

Mu Li sighed: "In our previous life, when we rushed to accept him as an apprentice, we thought he was frightened when we saw his silent appearance, but we didn't expect him to be autistic-Galougar's disease patient. Although we are all wearing it now, But in comparison, he should be the luckiest."

Ye Qinghou nodded in agreement: "Whether it's autism or what kind of disease, he doesn't live long; although he has become a loli now, he has a healthy body anyway, but I don't know if he is still the half-dead person before. appearance."

"By the way, do you know how to find him when you get to Qixiu?" Mu Li asked.

"Of course I know. Shui Wuxin's former sect title was 'Qinxiu'. I told him that it was a very rare title, and I asked him to put this title on his head." Ye Qinghou said proudly, "Here we are! Xiufang, we just need to find Qin Xiu's disciple."

In the end, when they arrived at Qixiufang, they realized that their thinking was too simple.Qixiu beauties are indeed everywhere, Qixiu and Chuxiu's disciples can be seen everywhere, even Zhaoxiu of Qu Yun who went to Wudu to become the leader can see a few, but there is no disciple of Qinxiu.

After asking, I found out that ever since Gao Jiangting became a qin demon, she has become cynical and no longer willing to play the qin for any man—except for killing people.

Not only herself, but also her disciples of Qin Xiu became reclusive, only working as guards in the inner workshop, and rarely showed their faces to play for the guests.

However, rare things are expensive.The rarer the performance of the disciple Qinxiu, the more people want to feast their ears.Under the golden offensive of countless self-proclaimed rich people, Ye Zhiqing finally made Gao Jiangting let go after several mediations.She doesn't need to think about her own performance, but she can send the outstanding disciples of Qinxiu to play for those benefactors who come here for fame once a month.

But even so, it often takes a lot of trouble to listen to this once-a-month performance.

The day before each performance, a qin show disciple will ask a question for the audience who will listen to the performance the next day, and only those who meet the requirements will be allowed to enter Neifang the next day.These topics are all kinds of strange, such as extra money, or writing a calligraphy or a poem. If the calligraphy is not beautiful, the poem is not good, I'm sorry, let's go home.

This is still simple. The most difficult one was that Gao Jiangting was not in a good mood, so she asked everyone to write a poem about the thin West Lake. .

As a result, there was only one poem by the poet Li Bai at that time. No matter how harsh Ren Gao Jiangting was, he couldn't find faults, so he had to let him pass alone, visit Neifang, and hear the fairy music.

As a result, Li Bai's elegant reputation as the leader of Zuiyou Neifang caused a great sensation among literati and poets, and more people came to Qixiu. Everyone was eager to encounter another problem and see if they could become famous in one fell swoop.

Tomorrow happened to be the once-a-month performance, so Mu Li and Ye Qinghou naturally joined the group of people who came to listen to the performance in order to enter Neifang to find someone.

After a group of people waited for a while in a living room in the outer square, a female disciple of Qixiu came to the inner square and announced the entrance examination questions for this time in public.Gao Jiangting seems to be in a bad mood this time, so the topic this time is: dancing.

There was an uproar in the audience.

The disciple of Qinxiu who came to pass on the message was kind and amiable. She said: "My Qixiu has good songs, so naturally there must be good dances to match. Everyone has their own comments on the skills of Qinxiu's disciples. I hope everyone can dance well enough to match Qixiu's piano skills." dance."

How can the big men here dance?It seems that Lord Qin Mo is really in a bad mood this time, and he is planning not to keep any of them.

As a result, nine tenths of the visitors dispersed immediately, and the remaining ten percent were planning to use the sword dance to pass the test.

But the disciple of Qinxiu still didn't let go of the remaining adults. She said: "A good dance requires good clothes. Although the costumes in my Xiufang are not neon clothes and feather clothes, they will definitely add a lot to your dance. Please Be sure to use it."

After all, he brought out some clothes and tinkling accessories.Looking at those light pink or bright red gauze clothes, and jewelry for women no matter what, most of the remaining adults also retreated, leaving only a few people.

Both Mu Li and Ye Qinghou had stage performances with heavy make-up in their previous lives, and joined a dance club when they were in college. Ye Qinghou was involved in everything from folk dance to street dance, and Mu Li even learned basic ballet for a while.

They picked up their clothes and went to the inner room to change, looked at each other for a while, and almost fell down laughing.

——I didn't expect to come to Xiufang to find Xiuluo but failed, so I had to be the legendary Master Xiu first.

After familiarizing themselves with the rehearsal for two hours, their performance location was also decided, and it turned out to be Shuiyuefang where Qixiu disciples often performed outside.

As soon as they heard that they were going to perform in front of a large crowd, the few audience members who had already put on dance clothes quit, and in the end only Jing Muli, Ye Qinghou and another rich businessman with a thick skin were left.

The rich businessman was illiterate, but wanted to gain a reputation for being elegant. When he heard that this time he did not compete in literature or martial arts, but actually competed in dancing, he was already secretly happy.

Everyone in the world knows that An Lushan is a big man, but he can also dance a good Hu Xuan wrestling to make a holy smile.So this rich businessman with a big belly also imitated An Lushan and learned how to play tricks for a few days while hanging out in a brothel.

The three were brought to Shuiyuefang, and the rich businessman volunteered to go first.

Hehe hehe he finally climbed onto the flower-drum-shaped stage, and he realized that the accompaniment was not chosen by him.The accompaniment musicians saw that he was black and fat, and he was wearing a red gauze that tightened his fat, like a pig covered in red and colorful. They were so happy, they deliberately made trouble, and played a sad tune .

The rich businessman was dumbfounded, he waved his hand a few times at a loss, and when he heard that the audience was already laughing, he was heartbroken, and desperately used his best spin.

But he really overestimated his skills and the area of ​​the flower drum platform.After only a few turns, he turned out of bounds, stepped on the air and fell off the stage, completely in a mess.

Everyone laughed so hard that their stomachs ached, and that Qinxiu disciple laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten his waist, so much so that Mu Li and Ye Qinghou's request to perform on stage together at this time agreed without paying attention.

When it was Mu Li and Ye Qinghou's turn, more people gathered around the stage, all attracted by the laughter just now, waiting to see the next joke.

When Mu Li and Ye Qinghou jumped onto the stage together using their sect of light kung fu, the bustling laughter in the audience quieted down instantly.

These are two beauties who are similar in stature but each has its own merits.

One is gentle and beautiful, dressed in pink gauze, and the other is flying freely, dressed in bright red gauze.

Both of them have excellent looks, fair skin, red eyeliner drawn on the delicate facial features, full of charm between Gu Pan, and the fan-shaped gold-wrapped hairpin used by women on the head is not in the slightest sense of disobedience.

The two sets of clothes on them were hastily changed from women's clothes. Although the waists of the two are tight and narrow, the waists are suitable, but the upper body of the man is wider than that of the woman, so both of them have a large piece of white skin on their chests. The jingling gold ornaments hang down to the chest, not only does not look cumbersome, but also makes the skin look like white jade, making people think.

Both of them were barefoot, with golden bells on their white ankles, and a large fan that hadn't been opened in their hands. Just standing there was already a beautiful scenery.

Before the music started, the two of them made poses. Ye Qinghou lay on the stage with his head propped on one hand, with a smile on his lips, his winking eyes were as silky as silk, and he was full of madness, while Mu Li slapped his hand. The umbrella rested on his shoulder, with an innocent and gentle face, the two sometimes whispered to each other, and sometimes made fun of each other, looking very intimate.

Mu Li quietly said to Ye Qinghou: "Yezi, is it okay for us to openly sell rot like this?"

Ye Qinghou said firmly: "Don't worry! The crowd is just eating this way!"

The musicians finally started to play music. At the beginning, it was a melodious and slow silk and bamboo music with Jiangnan style.

Mu Li: "Oh, this is mine."

Then he jumped to the tallest flower-drum-shaped stage on the stage, stretched his limbs lightly, pointed his toes, and a very soothing and graceful dance was presented in front of everyone.

I saw him sometimes move very slowly, every time he moves, every look in his eyes is full of charm; sometimes he jumps high, and then falls like a flower petal.Although the season of peach blossoms has already passed, the audience can clearly see the rain of flowers from the light pink umbrella, big fan, skirt pants, and soft waist.

Laymen watch the excitement, while experts watch the doorway.There are many dancers from Xiufang in the audience, and they can tell at a glance that this dance is not arranged randomly, but requires a long accumulation and long-term practice. Never heard of this dance.

——Thanks to Jianghu Qinggong, any kind of difficult movements are no problem, and my mother no longer has to worry about my ballet.

Suddenly the music wind changed, bursts of fast-paced tambourines sounded, and the music turned into a typical Western Region Hu Xuan.

Ye Qinghou: "Hey, this is mine."

Mu Li flashed to the bottom of the Flower Drum Stage and took a pose to freeze, and Ye Qinghou jumped on it, and it was an ancient hip-hop dance!Compared with Hu Xuan, Ye Qinghou's hip-hop dance is more difficult and explosive. At the end of the dance, the whole person almost escapes gravity and whirls in the air, like a raging fire burning.

--nonsense!The two boys don't even care about big windmills, and they are afraid of hip-hop dancing!

This is why the two must form a team. Mu Li is good at folk dance and ballet, and Ye Qinghou is good at street dance and modern dance. If the two form a team, they can not only strengthen their courage, but also cope with various styles of music.

The audience in the audience felt refreshed and fascinated by watching it. A few eager people were already busy asking where the male disciple of Xiufang came from, and if they could come near Fangze.

But that disciple of Qinxiu didn't seem to intend to let them go, she shouted from the audience: "Please two young masters come on stage at the same time! Don't let one dance and the other fish for fish!"

At this time, the musicians who played saw that the two extreme styles of music, fast and slow, could not bother the two of them, so the music style changed again and became a traditional and cheerful welcome.Mu Li and Ye Qinghou looked at each other with a smile, and jumped onto the stage together. Although the movements were simple, they were uniform, and complemented the brisk welcome music, which is well-known both at home and abroad——

--Square dance!

Sure enough, people are good-looking, even dancing a little apple is pleasing to the eye.