Chapter 129 The show begins!
"I had thought of the rest of the story, but I was startled by the looks of some people, so I've forgotten it all now."

Li An didn't have a good impression of the two people in front of him. He bowed hastily to the little emperor and spoke perfunctorily.

"Kaijia, Shisanlang, I have a surprise for you when we get back home!"

After saying that, Li An no longer paid attention to the crowd and focused on watching the scene outside the building.

This scene is arranged with that flavor!

Hong Kaijia and Wang Shisanlang looked bitter when they heard this. They had been having too much fun during the day and missed their work. Now, the master had prepared a surprise. It depended on whether they could bear it.

I felt secretly resentful at that moment.

It seems that he and others have been implicated by the eunuch and the censor in front of him!
That's right, the two of them blamed the person in front of them.

"Didn't you hear what the teacher said? If you are too ugly, you'd better not go out at night." Hong Kaijia looked at Yu Wenyun unkindly and said, "It's fine if you scare ordinary people, but can you afford to delay the publication of a masterpiece that will be passed down through the ages?"

With a cold snort, he and Wang Shisanlang came and stood behind Li An.

"you!"

Yu Wenyun represents the face of His Majesty. When he was young, he was also a pretty boy. Otherwise, how could he get along in the palace? It was just because he had the responsibility of protecting His Majesty's safety. As his cultivation deepened, his face had some uncontrollable external changes. Usually, he hated others talking about this. Now that he was exposed by the master and apprentice, he was really angry but dared not say anything.

"All right."

Zhan Doudou smiled and spoke, as if she found it very interesting. She waved her hand and walked to the left of Li Ang and sat down.

Only then did I have time to look at the surrounding layout and furnishings.

"Are the actors still rehearsing? Why haven't they started yet?" Zhan Doudou asked vaguely.

"Your Majesty, these are the most advanced 'opera troupes' in Qing Kingdom. It took a lot of effort to gather them in two buildings." Yu Wenyun explained everything in detail and replied, "We are just waiting for Your Majesty to start the grand event."

"Is that so?" Zhan Doudou nodded and said, "Then let's get started!"

"Yes!" Yu Wenyun waved behind him, and a young eunuch came downstairs to convey the order, "Your Majesty and the others will surely be pleased to see this!"

As soon as he finished speaking, music started to play in the venue.

I saw the huge stage in the field slowly rotating. Looking closer, I found that it was actually powered by strong men who were holding up such a huge object.

The pavilion stage stands above the river in the city. More than a hundred actors and artists are practicing singing and fighting, tossing pots and spitting fire, somersaults, stacking people, and all kinds of folk acrobatics. It is very spectacular!

After a moment, the front of the stage was facing the crowd, and the show was finally started!

"Thank you all for coming here. I would like to express my gratitude. Now, I would like to invite the female schoolmaster of Zuixianlou to come on stage and perform for you!"

There were many beautiful dancers in thin and colorful clothes dancing, setting off a graceful woman on the stage. Looking closely, the female schoolmaster was very beautiful and graceful.

Ang Lee gave it eight points, um, for the costumes!

How can you wear this gauze to look pure? This is the answer.

The female schoolmaster had a charming and graceful posture, and kept making strange noises during the performance.

"Miss Yunmeng looked at me! She really still remembered me. It's worth my traveling all the way to Northern Qi!"

"Miss Yunmeng is so beautiful. Wait, are you sure you're not a stalker?"

"Humph! If you ask me, Miss Zi Yan from Bao Yue Tower is still the most beautiful!"

"Miss Yunmeng! If I could become your lover, I would be willing to live ten years less!"

"My twenty years!"

"Thirty years!" "I would be willing to die tomorrow!"

"I'm going to die now!"

Li An was stunned! Is this a competition? Do you see the river next to you? Go jump into it, it's faster!
At this moment, the dancers suddenly stopped moving.

It turned out that it was this Yunmeng girl who started the performance.

The music sounded again, but the style suddenly changed and the content became more subtle and unpredictable.

Yunmeng began to dance and twirl, performing a dance like a fairy from heaven. This kind of wonderful person must have martial arts skills. She sometimes glided and sometimes jumped, and her large range and graceful posture had already surpassed the limits of what ordinary people could achieve.

At this time, the music became richer. It turned out that Miss Zi Yan from Baoyue Tower broke the routine and played the guzheng when Yunmeng danced, matching the music and dance!
While Zi Yan was playing, several butterflies suddenly flew up and down, gradually surrounding the guzheng she was playing.

I don’t know where the butterflies come from in this season.

After a long time, the music stopped and the dancing ceased.

The people living on the top floor of Yipinju only then saw that, as Yunmeng's dance ended, her footprints on the ground of the stage actually created a scene of butterflies chasing flowers!
"Absolutely awesome!"

The Yunmeng show shoes were dipped in ink, and the stage was used as a painting scroll, with ink splashed on them, depicting a picture of butterflies and flowers!
As the servants lifted the white cloth under the stage, the audience below fell into silence. They were all amazed by the talent and beauty of the two women on the stage, and their expressions were full of shock, and they couldn't recover for a long time.

Some people had tears in their eyes, some were mesmerized and still immersed in the performance just now.

No one knew whether they were unable to wake up or were unwilling to wake up; no one could tell.

After a long while, someone exclaimed: "It's worth the trip! It's worth the trip!"

Some rich young men are generous with their words of praise, but they are troubled by their lack of knowledge and cannot compose good poems. They can only say "awesome" in their excitement.

Some wealthy men gave rewards and gifts to express their love and hope to make an appointment in the evening.

At this time, there was warm applause and cheers at the scene.

“That’s quite an idea!”

The little emperor also looked a little excited and gave a relatively fair evaluation. Such talent was just a novel evaluation in front of the emperor who was used to seeing countless singing and dancing performances, which made people secretly envy the extravagant life of these people in power.

"What do you think, Mr. Li?" the little emperor asked Li An.

At this time, Li An had already looked like a pig brother. After hearing this, he came back to his senses and coughed, saying: "Yunmeng dances like a butterfly, dancing gracefully, which makes people's eyes bright and their hearts relaxed and happy."

After a pause, Li An recalled for a moment and continued, "And the sound of Miss Zi Yan's zither is as pleasant as the singing of an oriole. Let's not worry about where those butterflies came from. Let's just say that the artistic conception and the picture are perfect!"

Ang Lee secretly praised the two young ladies on the stage and made up stories.

It's fine if you let him watch it, but if you ask him to comment on it, it would really show his cowardice. So, he could only answer Zhan Doudou vaguely.

But although he is not an artist, he has eyes that can discover beauty!
Look at the way she dances, she’s so big!
Look at this little song, she is so white!
The temptation of this ancient costume brought too great a shock to this suffering young man from the 21st century.

Upon hearing this, Zhan Doudou curled his lips, his eyes full of indignation.

Although Li An's pig-like look just now lasted only for a short time, it was seen by the little emperor, and the awkward feeling in her heart was fleeting.

"Isn't it just wearing less and revealing more? It's no big deal!"

Wang Shisanlang and Hong Kaijia behind Ang Lee were in a state of dementia, tears of emotion flowing out of their mouths as they were moved by art.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he swallowed the tears back into his mouth, looking serious.

(End of this chapter)