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Chapter 341: Jinseyue on the Bank of the Yangtze River(1/2)

After drinking for three rounds without realizing it, the singing and dancing over there have become the most popular "Battle of Liang".

Yes.

Although Liang Zhu started performing at the end of last year, it has only become popular in Yichang, and the most popular flower building has arranged dances.

Their dance is a bit similar to Boss Su's, and they obviously went to see the drama "Battle of Liang".

After Boss Su's "farewell performance", there was no sign of Boss Su's Zhu Yingtai again in her opera troupe, but instead replaced a beautiful female actor with Qian Ying.

Although Boss Su no longer appears, the play "Leung Zhu" is still ranked first in the popularity of the capital with its strong strength.

The reputation of "Liang Zhu" has long been spread throughout the world with performances in Beijing and Jiangnan.

Countless Hualou and opera troupe staff rushed to the capital to watch "Liang Zhu" specifically to learn the essence of it so that their opera troupes or Hualou girls could also perform such a world-class opera.

Now, such a good show has been staged in front of a group of playboys and the royal family members.

But compared to the wonderful local songs and dances they performed just now, this "Battle of Liang" is a bit unsatisfactory.

Although it was not a performance of an opera, but a segment was captured to dance and sing, it was a bit boring for everyone who had watched Boss Su's original version of "Boss Liang Zhu".

The girl Xiaowei, who leaned against Nangong Qiucheng, was surprised to see this: "Young masters don't like "Liang Zhu"?"

"Why, should we like it?" Nangong Qiucheng said funny.

"But "Liang Zhu" is the best opera in the world!" Xiaowei said in confusion, "They cried several times after watching their performance. This was also what our poster specially invited experts to help rehearse. We all think it's good!"

"Do you know we all come from the capital?" Nangong Qiu Chengdao.

"Yeah~~"

"We have all watched "Liang Zhu" more than once, and it is the original version of Boss Xiao Suqinsu."

"ah!?"

Xiaowei said in surprise: "So you have seen the original version, oh, it's so amazing~~"

Xiao Suqin starred in "Liang Zhu", but she only acted in Beijing for more than ten days, then went to Jiangnan for more than a month, and finally returned to Beijing before the New Year and performed for about twenty days, with a total of less than a hundred shows.

Then she was about to marry into Prince Yu's mansion and retire to the world!

This made countless opera lovers sigh and feel that it was too regretful.

Xiaowei is also a flower house courtesan with artistic dreams. She regrets that she has never seen Boss Su’s original performance. Unexpectedly, a group of people who have seen her performance appear in front of her.

She quickly asked about the details of the original "Liang Zhu". Nangong Qiucheng was also happy to show off. As she spoke, the relationship between the two quickly heated up.

There are many people like Nangong Qiu.

Even Liu Yanzhen, the little fat man, also made the eyes of the girl beside him shine, and he was obviously shocked by the shock.

Bagu sat with Liu Mingqi.

Similarly, after the local dance and songs in Hubei were over, she felt a little boring.

But the eighth aunt saw Liu Mingqi with great interest.

"Hey, Mingqi, do you think they dance very well?" Bagu became interested.

"Every performance has its own characteristics." Liu Mingqi said with a smile, "Look at them, their dance is very powerful, and their ideas on gongs and drums are very steady, giving people a strong vitality. This is how they incorporate their own local dances. If I guess well, they should be from a ethnic group who is good at dancing, right?"

"Young Master, you are right." The girl next to Liu Mingjing heard it and nodded admiringly: "They are from the Tujia people, and they are good at singing and dancing. They are the most popular in our Yichang!"

Tsk tsk.

Nangong Qiucheng is really willing to do so.

Not only is the most beautiful girl in the flower building, but she is even the best singer and dancer.

It’s not surprising that Nangong Qiuchong has such a luxurious personality.

Thanks to the emperor who could resist the investigation of Nangong Xiangye, otherwise his family's good days would end.

After Liu Mingqi's explanation, Bagu looked at it for a while, but still couldn't notice the pleasure.

So her eyes turned, "Mingqi, look at the beautiful scenery tonight, with beautiful women and poetry. Why don't you make a new poem so that we can all appreciate it?"

"right!"

Wang Zhiru on the other side was happy, "Brother Qi, you have always been a masterpiece, are you interested in poetry today?"

That is Liu Mingqi.

Otherwise, he would have yelled "I'll have one song" and "I'll have one song".

The girl beside him has no eyesight.

Seeing this, he just laughed, "Young Master, just try your best to make one. At this moment, you should be able to do it!"

Wang Zhiru glared at the girl, feeling full of contempt.

She was suddenly shocked and didn't know what mistake she had made.

Immediately, she saw that several people next to her were looking at her, with mockery and disdain in her eyes.

What's wrong with this!?

The girl didn't feel strange. Did I say something wrong?

Of course she said it was wrong.

In addition to the title of saint, Liu Mingqi also has the nickname of a poet.

This is not a flattery. Anyone who can write poems such as "Willing in Wine" and "The Zhuque Tower Taibai Comes into Dreams", writes "The Water of the Yellow River comes from the Sky", and writes the poems that "raising a cup to relieve sorrow and sorrow" that can be called a poetic immortal.

You, a girl from Hualou who knows nothing, dares to underestimate the strength of the poet's immortal. Who gives you the courage?

People just want to do it or not, and whether they have any inspiration.

Liu Mingqi didn't care about these things.

This scene, coupled with the fact that I remembered the electric lights because of the gasoline illumination, and then recalled the various things in my previous life, the boy had just drank a few more glasses of wine.

So he also had a feeling that needed to be expressed.

After reminding Bagu and Wang Zhiru, the boy stood up.

Seeing this, Wang Zhiru was overjoyed and quickly stood up and clapped his hands: "Girls, stop! Stop singing and dancing anymore!"

The music stopped.

The girls stopped, too.

Nangong Qiucheng and others in the distance looked at him in surprise, wondering what this guy was going crazy.

Wang Zhiru shouted excitedly: "Hurry up, get ready, Brother Qi is going to write a poem again!"

"ah!?"

Nangong Qiucheng was immediately delighted, and quickly pushed the girl in his arms away, shouting: "Give me paper and pen, hurry! Quick!!"

The girl in his arms felt a little sad when she saw this.

I thought to myself that I was still your heart just now, why did you put your heart aside now?

Is it more important to listen to people writing poems than me?

The girl around Wang Zhiru has another idea.

Is this young man the most identifiable person?

So when he wrote poems, these young men had to hold them and flatter him?

For a moment, she immediately became energetic and guessed in her heart who this young man was.

With the various different eyes of everyone expecting, wondering, and holding back their smiles, Liu Mingqi walked to the middle of the deck.

While walking, he was thinking about what poems he should recite were good.

In fact, this trip was in Sichuan, so there is no doubt that "The Road to Shu" is the most appropriate one.

But the problem is that everyone is not taking the land route, and the entire itinerary has not yet begun, and will not start sailing tomorrow. If you read "The Road to Shu" is not pretentious?

The same is true for the same type of "Dreamwalking in Tianmu's Song of Farewell".

You have to experience the mountains and rivers of Sichuan before you can write such poems, right?

But then we will have to change the name. Tianmu Mountain is in Zhejiang, so it would be inexplicable for you to write this title.

Before he knew it, Liu Mingqi had been walking twice, but still didn't say a word.

A girl couldn't help but want to laugh, but Liu Yuhan next to her glared at her: "Shut up! Be serious!"

The girl was startled and almost cried by his fierce evil spirit. She hurriedly hid in Liu Yanzhen's arms beside her.

Liu Yanzhen did not scold him, but patted her on the shoulder a few times, "Don't be pretentious, sit up and listen quickly. This is the most glorious moment in your life! When you go back, it will be enough for you to brag for the rest of your life!"

The girl was inexplicably.

What's the meaning?

Are everyone going crazy?

At this moment, Liu Mingqi clapped her hands and coughed lightly.
To be continued...
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