The scale of Chang'an City is nearly twice as large as that of the gods Luoyang, but the number of yards is not much different. Therefore, each yard area, including the fang street, is wider than that of Luoyang City.

Chongrenfang and Pingkangfang are separated by Jinguangmen Street. They are also one of the main roads facing east-west in Chang'an City. They are several hundred meters wide and are the most prosperous area in Xijing City.

At this moment, between this section of streets, from the canal outside the South Gate of Chongrenfang, facing south, several high platforms are set up, with reed mats on the bottom, and colorful tents are set up. The curtains are not just ordinary plain silk, but the exquisite weaver, bright colors and valuable Shu brocade shines brightly in the sun and dazzlingly.

The color platform was set up to the center of the road, not to mention the scenery on the platform, it would inevitably block traffic. When Li Tong and his team rode their horses into Jinguangmen Street, they saw pedestrians and cars gathered around the street, but there were few complaints, all kinds of strange screams and roars, and they could feel the excitement of their emotions by listening to the sound.

When the songs sounded, the atmosphere was even more high, and the cheers made people's eardrums hurt. There were pedestrians running towards this place, making the street even more crowded, and some were even squeezed into the canals on the street.

Seeing the scene so noisy and lively, Li Tong was ignorant of the doubt that the residents of half of the city gathered here, so the streets were so empty when they entered the city?

A tall woman on the colored platform was walking in a densely decorated shirt and skirt. It was too far apart, so Li Tong couldn't see his face clearly, but he could hear the sound of the colored platform as the woman appeared, and the sound of the instrumental music on the stage was completely submerged.

"When you go, go there..."

Hearing this familiar melody, Li Tong couldn't help but smile. Some of the noble children around him could not help but exclaim: "It's Mo everyone! I haven't heard the sound of it for a long time, and I don't expect that I would meet you on the street today. What a good luck!"

Li Tong didn't ask who Mo was the first time, and his eyebrows couldn't help but jump up secretly. In the old year, he studied the rules and voices in the Shendu City, and often had voice people in the inner school. Among them, there were many exquisite singing and dancing instruments and music, all of which were the first-class level in the world. Naturally, the appreciation level increased day by day. When the singing sounded, you could hear that the woman's singing skills were extraordinary.

At this time, the streets were crowded with people and the environment was noisy. The opposite side had to even increase the volume of the voice. However, after the woman's singing voice was stretched, the tone was clear and clear, as if a clear spring surged out, rushing away the accumulated mud and sand and the crisscrossed dead leaves, as if there was a force, which instantly pulled people away from the noisy environment and immersed in the artistic conception of the voice.

The wonderfulness of the singing is not just simple brightness, but also very soft and beautiful. It is not the sharpness that almost hurts the eardrums. This is the singer's own timbre talent, and it cannot be obtained by practicing singing skills.

Of course, there are many wonderful sounds in the inner sect of Shendu. Although the woman singing on the stage is talented and talented, she is not so clever that she can amazed Li Tong.

Not to mention anything else, just before, there were a few singers in his residence who were not inferior to those of the women on the stage, and even had a lot of beauty and art, so that Li Tong was reluctant to return to the inner school. However, before leaving the capital, he was still begged by his aunt Princess Taiping to go to the theater to the theater.

What really surprised Li Tong was that the woman sang this song "Xiaoyao King" in an artistic conception that was different from the musical lyrics of the Neijiaofang. Although the Neijiaofang became more and more popular, she was still somewhat unrestrained in singing, too elegant and lacked in romantic style, making people feel that she could not fully express the artistic conception of the song.

However, the woman on the stage sang accurately. Although she did not deliberately turn her charmingly, her voice was accompanied by a faint teasing, which made people feel itchy and indulged in it without realizing it, as if she had turned into a romantic guest, holding a golden cup in her hand, looking for fragrance on both sides, singing and dancing around her, waiting for the joy of picking and celebrating her.

The woman sang three times in a row, then slapped her skirt and bowed slowly. When the viewers around her were fascinated, the beautiful songs in her ears suddenly disappeared, which made people feel disappointed and shouted loudly, hoping that the woman could come back and sing another song.

"Mo everyone's singing skills are getting more and more exquisite. The bel canopy makes people unable to bear to listen to the common sounds after listening to them!"

A noble child said with emotion, and after hearing this, people around him nodded and agreed. Most of them were old and were very interested in the lively scene in front of him, but after listening to a song by a woman on stage, they felt that the noise around them was too harsh.

"Pingkangfang actors put on this scene to welcome the king into the capital!"

At this time, another person exclaimed in surprise, looking at the young king with admiration and envy.

"The beauty is so beautiful, how can the guests not be seen far away? You should hurry up and drive away these noisy people and send the king into front."

With a shout, a noble child had already stepped forward, but was blocked by a carriage lying on the street. He simply turned over and got off the horse, climbed directly to the roof of the car, and roared loudly: "Pingkangfang's seductive art is in love with the King of Xiaoyao. It is an honor for you to be a wanderer to appreciate it. How dare you block the way, so you can't meet each other!"

It is just the right time to show off, the powerful and noble children will naturally not fall behind, either leaping on horseback, showing off horseback, dancing off horseback, singing loudly, and someone even grabbed the reins of the King of Hedong and rushed into the crowd. For a moment, it was full of madness, which was more eye-catching than the performance on the color platform.

Shiliu of Xijing may not know who Xiaoyao is, but when he saw a group of dandy playboys surrounded by a handsome young knight with a beautiful god rushing into the crowd, he couldn't help but look curiously. He was handsome and elegant, and was tall and tall, with dragon-shaped steps. The most beautiful things in the world were gathered here. It was amazing. For a moment, he forgot to get up and get back to the left and right, leaving a wide gap.

Li Tong was used to being the focus of different occasions, and there was no discomfort. However, the nobles who were holding horses were a little crazy, which made him very upset. He irritated his famous horse under his crotch and rushed forward with a short neigh, directly shook away a few annoying guys, and soon rushed to the front of the Caitai.

At this time, two actors were dancing softly on the lottery stage, singing the old tune "The Fairy of Heaven", which was not disturbed by the noise below the stage.

However, one of the Wuki's eyes touched the face of the young king's god figure, and the tune of the lip and teeth that moved between his throat suddenly disappeared. His red lips were half open and half closed, and his dance steps stopped unconsciously. Then he fell directly on the stage.

Seeing this, another Wuji quickly stepped forward to support him and looked down along his companion's gaze. As soon as the young king smiled, his heart was throbbing, his pretty face was flushed, his eyes were like ripples, and he was panicked and obsessed.

Wait until Cai was laughing loudly in the audience, and the two men on the stage recovered, lowered their heads and stroking their skirts to cover up their disobedience. There were even more tycoons in the audience who were afraid of being confused and opened their mouths and shouted: "The king is as sharp as a blade, exposing his wife's heart!"

Hearing this shout, the crowds in the audience burst into laughter: "Why should you play and dance again? Just throw yourself into your husband's arms, rub your arms and heart, and spread your feelings to your tongue!"

The sound of play was getting worse, and the two dance music might be full of fun, but there were fewer jokes like everyone in front of me, and I couldn't help but feel helpless and shy for a while.

Li Tong raised his hand, and the most unscrupulous noble children were shouting around him quickly. Then he pointed to two dancers and said with a smile: "The beauty is favored, and her love is really happy. But when I do singing and dancing, I appreciate the wonderful scenery of Xijing from the audience."

Hearing this, the two men calmed down a little, first bent their knees and bowed deeply to the audience, then shook their sleeves and continued to dance. At first, the movements were a little stiff, and after half of the dance, they gradually returned to their soft posture.

After the dance ended, the two dancers worshiped the young king below the stage, and then returned to the tent of the Caiting.

As soon as he flashed into the curtain, he covered his face and sobbed. Other actors came forward to comfort him, saying that in such an occasion, it was inevitable that something was wrong. The young kings in the audience were not surprised, and the rest of the noise was ignored.

However, one of the Wujis choked and sobbed, "When you fall into a prostitute, you dare not have any self-pity... Welcoming and seeing off the guests, the joys and sorrows are just ordinary people, but you know that your fate is weak and you don't think of love. You are the duty of yourself, but you don't hurt yourself, just because you don't see the true good man in the world... I tell your ladies not to look at the audience carefully, you can't keep your feelings, but you just feel sad!"

When the other Pingkangfang actors present could not react for a moment. Not to mention the self-pity and sadness aroused, some people could not help but frown and said, "Miss Liu said this, don't you think it's too humble? Our prostitute Linger is indeed humble. That king is born in the Tian family, with elegant talent and admiration. It's not that prostitutes can think of it, but if you say it at a glance, it's hard to keep it and it's hard to believe it."

While speaking, the lady, who was known for her silk and bamboo instrumental music and was quite elegant, rose up and raised her hand to block an actor who was about to appear on stage, and said, "Sisters are sitting down first, wait for me to perform a tune first, and I will return to the song early. I really don't want to stay here again and make a noise!"

While she was talking, she stood up and went on stage. When an actor saw this scene, she couldn't help but sigh: "Although Madam Yang's fate is weak and she has a trace of pride and persistence, it is really rare."

The melodious sound of silk and bamboo sounded on the colorful stage. The actors behind couldn't hear it for a moment. Some people had already frowned because they heard the sound of the piano was a little messy, which was not as good as that of Mrs. Yang's usual level.

Soon after, the sound of the piano disappeared. After the Madam Yang returned to the tent, she saw some people looking inquiring, but she just lowered her head and refused to respond. She ordered the servant to put the piano in one place, and sat up with her back to everyone, and sang in her mouth: "The heart is like a double silk screen, and there are thousands of knots in it..."
Chapter completed!