The entire atmosphere of Dianmo Building seemed a little strange at this moment. This was something the head of Dianmo Building did not want to see, so he quickly winked at a woman on the second floor.
In an instant, the sound of musical instruments sounded like water again, and this time it was the sound of the pipa.
As the ancients said, I still hold my pipa and half-cover my face.
Fang Zhengzheng was in an extremely happy mood now. He glanced at the shy expression on the Pipa girl above, and couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion in his heart. In this regard, Molou is indeed the most famous attic in Bali Fireworks.
After finishing laughing, Pingyang seemed to be interested in listening to the music and became quiet.
Wu Feng had returned to his seat at this moment, but the expression on his face was a little dark, and the hand holding the jade flute was a little white.
"Master Wu, why do you need to worry about these people?"
"That is, two people who have not even received the imperial edict will definitely fail the literary test this time."
"It's just a matter of unwillingness."
When the talented men saw Wu Feng's appearance, they all offered words of comfort.
Fang Zhengzheng ignored these people and looked at the decorations around the Dianmo Tower. The layout of the Dianmo Tower was based on the Four Symbols and Bagua. In addition, there seemed to be some kind of mystery hidden there.
A loft built in a land of fireworks has such a touch. The brothel in this world is not as simple as one imagined.
…
In a classically decorated room in Dianmo Building.
A thick stack of books is placed on a purple wood desk, and next to the books are small envelopes. Each envelope has content written in different handwriting. .
Behind the desk, a woman wearing a black emerald cigarette shirt was opening the letters one by one and flipping through them. She read each letter carefully, then thought for a moment before putting it down.
The bright lights shone on the woman's face, revealing her snow-white skin. There are also those picturesque eyebrows. The most conspicuous thing is the bright red cinnabar between the woman's eyebrows, just like the bright red falling in the white snow, which makes the woman's body exude a kind of charming and boneless. A three-pointed look.
"My lord!" A maid in a black dress walked into the room and bowed slightly.
"What's the matter?"
"Your Majesty, Mr. Fang, Mr. Yan and others have arrived at Dianmo Tower."
"Well, I understand, let's proceed as planned."
"yes!"
…
A cultural gathering held in a land of fireworks. Of course, it can't be as simple as just commenting. Every talented person has one wish, that is, to be able to achieve a good story as a romantic talent before the announcement of the imperial examination.
Wake up and hold the power of the world, and be drunk on the knees of beautiful people.
How can there be no good stories when being nominated for the Gold List
Dianmo Tower can become the brightest star in the Bali Fireworks. Of course, it has its own special features, apart from the mind-blowing layout and melodious music.
It's because Dianmo Tower has the top spot in the Bali Fireworks Land.
Being able to be the leader of Bali Fireworks in a place like Yanjing City that gathers talents from all over the world. Of course it can't just be based on looks and figure.
You must also have skills that are difficult for others to surpass.
In addition, one must also be proud.
Qing means pure and noble, and arrogance means cold and arrogant pride.
The reason is very simple. A treasure that can be admired casually can never be called a peerless treasure. Only things that can be seen but cannot be touched can be cherished by others.
Fairy sound.
A woman who suddenly became famous all over the world three months ago, a woman who is as proud as a shining golden lotus in the mud. Her beauty is not the most gorgeous, but the softest.
Soft as water. However, this pool of water is extremely clear water.
Since it can be called fairy music, it also means that the music of fairy music can be intoxicating, and this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that the fairy music can be sung, danced, played with the piano or drummed.
In addition, Xianyin is also proficient in poetry, poetry, and poetry. She can connect the upper parts and export them in pairs. A talented painter can often be praised by literati.
Although such a woman cannot be compared with Yun Qingwu, the most famous woman in the Great Xia Dynasty, fortunately, Xianyin is close to the people and cannot be touched, but she can still be seen.
Fang Zhengzheng was listening to music leisurely and cracking melon seeds when he saw the talented people around him suddenly became excited. It felt like they were poked by a needle in the buttocks and they all stood up.
Immediately afterwards, a red ribbon also fell from the top of the attic, falling from the top of the attic to three meters above the hall.
"Is this going to be an act?" Fang Zhengzheng guessed.
"Miss Xianyin is coming. Miss Xianyin is coming." Wen Dabao was also a little excited at this moment, his face turned red, and he looked like a pig brother.
"Xianyin?"
"He is the number one among the red lights." Pingyang explained from the side.
"Oh." Fang Zhengzheng understood. No wonder Wen Dabao was so excited. Number one? What kind of hair can it look like
While I was thinking about it, the lights in the attic dimmed for a moment, leaving only the eight small stands in the middle and on the second floor still lit.
Then, someone placed red drums on all eight small stages.
"Drum?" Fang Zhengzheng was slightly surprised.
This world should be dominated by piano, drums...are they considered a niche
"Miss Xianyin!"
At this time, all the talents finally made a voice, and everyone's eyes had some light.
Fang Zhengzheng's curiosity was also aroused at this time, and he raised his head slightly and looked above his head.
I saw a red dress slowly falling from the top of the attic, with long dancing sleeves and an ink-like guqin in her arms...
Like a fairy, like a painting.
"I heard that Miss Xianyin has the strength of Guanyin. It seems true."
"Falling from the sky, it's like a fairy falling to the earth. Beautiful, absolutely beautiful..."
Each of the talented people looked at the red robe that was floating in the air and slowly stopped. Their eyes were a little intoxicated, and their expressions were filled with incomparable yearning.
"Ding!" The strings vibrated slightly.
It was like the gentle breeze caressing your face from the first floor, making your whole body feel a little soft, and you unconsciously sat back on the chair.
"It seems that this Immortal Sound uses sound to enter the Tao." Yan Xiu's lips moved.
"Entering the Tao with sound..." Fang Zhengzheng remembered that Yan Xiu once told him that Wu Feng was the Tao that entered with sound. Now that Yan Xiu said it deliberately, he should be reminding himself to let himself know in advance what it means to enter the Tao with sound. .
"Ding!" The strings moved again.
Wind blows.
Fang Zhengzheng looked quietly into the air, wrapping one bare foot in red silk, holding a guqin in her hand, and plucking the strings of the woman Xianyin.
Like other women, Xianyin is also covered with a veil. The difference is that her veil is red and very transparent, and her facial features can be faintly seen.
With a delicate face, wicker-like eyebrows, and a pair of ink-like eyes below, the dark eyes seemed to be flowing slowly, revealing some kind of tenderness like water.
The music is everywhere.
Just as Fang Zhengzheng was listening to the music and picking up a piece of fruit, the music suddenly stopped, and then two streaks of red silk flew out.
"Boom!"
Both drums sounded at the same time.
At this moment, the talented people were completely intoxicated by the sound of the piano and drums. They all looked at the red silk flying in the air with extremely hot eyes.
The melody is gentle.
Sometimes the guqin is melodious, sometimes the drums are beating, and red silk is flying in the air. As the music continues to sound, fairy sounds are also dancing in the air.
Fang Zhengzheng looked at this beautiful scene in front of him, and seemed to finally understand why Xianyin became the number one in this eight-mile fireworks land.
The skill of this piano and drum ensemble alone is enough to make talented people enthusiastic.
After a while, the song stopped and the red clothes fell from the sky.
"Miss Xianyin said that tomorrow is the day when the results of the palace examination will be released. If there is a talented person who can get the meaning of Xianyin today, he can be invited to have a drink with her and be regarded as a close friend."
A voice sounded at this time.
"Let's have a drink together?"
"As a close friend!"
When the talented people heard this voice, they immediately became excited. This was an opportunity to be alone with Xianyin. There was no such opportunity in ordinary times.
"Master Wu, you have entered Taoism with your music. Whether you can enter Miss Xianyin's curtain today depends entirely on you!"
"Yes, Master Wu!"
"A talented man paired with a beautiful woman should tell a good story."
Soon, all the talented people looked at Wu Feng.
At this time, Wu Feng also swept away the gloom just now, and the smile returned to his face.
"Hello, Miss Xianyin. I'm Wu Feng. I'm ranked third on the Shenglong List. I'd like to greet you." Wu Feng said while giving a slight salute, looking like a humble gentleman.
"Hello, Mr. Wu." Xianyin spoke, her voice as soft as water, making people happy and intoxicated.
Pingyang looked at this scene with a smile on his lips.
"Fang Zhengzheng, do you want to try it too?"
"I won't try." Fang Zhengzheng refused without even thinking about it. In his previous life, he majored in ancient literature and history. It might be okay to ask him to memorize a few ancient classics and compose a few poems to make a couplet, but when it comes to rhythm...
I don’t know how to play the piano, and I’m not familiar with the zither either. What about the drums? Even more clueless.
When it comes to bragging, he can do it.
Last time I had a conversation with Yun Qingwu on the boat and ordered the song "Guangling San". To put it bluntly, it was just a fooling around. Do you really want him to play it? Absolutely tone deaf.
"Hahaha... You must not be able to do it. Yan Xiu should be able to do it, right?" Pingyang immediately laughed happily when he saw Fang Zhengzheng rejecting it.
"I know a little bit, but I can't compare with Wu Feng." Yan Xiu shook his head gently.
Wen Dabao seemed a little moved at this moment, but when he thought that his opponent was Wu Feng, his face turned slightly red, and he finally gave up.
Wu Feng's ears twitched slightly at this time, and a smile soon appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Miss Xianyin's piano and drum ensemble is a double masterpiece, but we also have a double master here, and it is also the double master of the imperial examination. At the top of the list, if Miss Xianyin can perform a song with her, it will definitely become a good story."
(It will be a double update tomorrow, so I won’t stay up late tonight.) (To be continued.)