Chapter 52

Several people were stunned.

Isn't she a noble daughter from a powerful background?I've never seen someone take dirty water over his head.

After Jiang Shao finished speaking, he laughed, "Understood, what kind of slander and reputation are all the same thing, if you can't fill your stomach, don't worry about doing more."

After being startled for a while, Sang Yu nodded, that's true, she has always had a good eye.

Shi Tanglu was a little touched after hearing this, no one had ever told her this before, even Wen Niang, she only said, let her practice hard enough, open up and dance, gold and silver come to her, hold on tightly, only holding on What's in your hand is real.

She didn't take it seriously before, but now, she is desperately trying to catch it.

Shi Tanglu said: "I didn't expect Miss Jiang to be troubled by these trivial matters."

Jiang Shao: "People eat whole grains, as long as they want to eat."

"That's what happened, Miss Jiang, you are really amazing, you are so transparent at such a young age." Cuixi nodded vigorously, she saw that Jiang Shao's eyes were shining, and there was light in them.

"Cuixi, you are also very powerful. You can protect the Lord loyally without fear of power. You are very good."

Hearing being praised, the little fear in my heart disappeared silently, Cuixi blushed, muttered and lowered her head.

With a flash of inspiration, Jiang Shao patted his legs and said, "Yes, so, Cuixi, you go to Wen Niang and tell that Lady Shi sprained her ankle, and the doctor said that she needs to rest for two days."

Cuixi said in a daze: "...Ah? Why, why, Miss Jiang, Mrs. Shi finally got someone to support her, so what if..."

Jiang Shao: "There is no chance, let's go."

Seeing that Cuixi was hesitating, Shi Tanglu also said, "Cuixi, just do as Miss Jiang said, go quickly."

Cuixi blessed herself slightly, and trotted out of the small courtyard.

"What's Miss Jiang's plan?"

Jiang Shao picked up the teacup and took a sip, then said with a smile, "Just sing a good show."

***

Two days later, a red sticker saying that Shi Tanglu wanted to share the stage with Yan Chun was posted at the entrance of Jinshe.

The sun was in the west, before the red lanterns were lit in the Jinshe, someone rushed in eagerly and occupied a seat early.

Almost before nightfall, the brocade house was already overcrowded and crowded, and there was a long row of square stools in the corridor today, leaving only a gap for one person to pass through.

The opening dance was still an unremarkable group dance. The dancers on the high stage were calm and undercurrent. They spun and fell into the arms of the spectators. With a flying kick, they kicked their companions off the stage. Standing right in front of the center.

After the first song, the dancer leaned her body and put her feet on her feet, and limped off the stage. The maids on stage watched with a cold face as they passed by her one by one.

If they push too much, they will make more trouble.

Wen Niang snorted softly, smiled indifferently, turned her head, her eyes traveled through the crowd, and finally fell on a gentry.

She twisted her body, took a pot of tea, bent down and whispered something in his ear, only to see the corner of the man's mouth slightly raised, and he nodded slightly.

Wen Niang smiled decently, filled the empty silver cup with tea, and walked up the high platform with a smile on her face.

On the high platform, the woman's skin was like snow, which was reflected on a row of small colored glass jars in front of the stage. The woman in the jar was enchanting and generous, with red lips like fire.

Ru Huo's delicate lips were lightly parted, and Wen Niang's gentle and hearty voice pulled everyone back from their thoughts.

"It is said that the three autumns in the south of the Yangtze River are full of osmanthus, and the women in the south of the Yangtze River are also graceful and beautiful, as gentle as water. Although there are no women from the south of the Yangtze River in Jinshe, we have Mrs. Shi."

When Mrs. Shi was mentioned, there was a burst of cheers, mixed with a few joking whistles.

Wen Niang said again: "Our Lady Shi came prepared today, not only prepared a little song like water, but also a play with Mr. Yan Chun."

".Let's wait and see. Next, please enjoy the music performed by the new lady from Huaxu first."

Amidst the booing, a woman with a calm expression came onto the stage with a pipa in her hand, and the sound of the strings was as cold as a woman with a hint of sadness.

In the clear mournful voice, the strings changed to a minor tune, and accompanied by the fluffy snow falling from the sky, a red lotus in the flying snow fell from the sky and landed on the high platform.

"Wow, Flying Immortal."

"It's Mrs. Shi."

The sound of the strings was gentle and melodious, and the music was as faint as water. Shi Tanglu brushed her hands, the back of her hands caressed her lower back, pulled her skirt down, and sat on the edge of the high platform.

"I have a relationship"

"Sing for the princes to listen to"

"My lords, everyone"

"Quiet, calm down"

"let me"

"Sing a Chang Huai Jing"

"Tell me carefully"

"Sing it for the princes to listen to"

"The Huai River flows slowly, from Pangu to the present"

The little song Shi Tanglu sang was really as Wenniang said, gentle as water, and everyone who heard it was fascinated and intoxicated.

Behind the high platform, Jiang Shao pinched herself, the voice was too soft. Goosebumps all over her body when she heard it.

A chuckle sounded beside his ears, Jiang Shao turned his head anxiously, and saw Yan Chun.

"Why is it that Miss Jiang's handwriting is so handy that even I can't stand it?"

Jiang Shao lowered his eyes slightly, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Mr. Yan Chun, for your success."

"Miss Jiang is polite." Yan Chun also nodded, and said: "After all, I am very interested in Miss Jiang's magical hand. Maybe one day I will have to rely on Miss Jiang to make a move."

Yan Chun's voice was gentle and his speech was slow, which Jiang Shao felt very comfortable listening to.

"If that day comes, Jiang Shao will not refuse."

".Jiang Shao." Yan Chun repeated in a low voice, and said slowly: "It can be seen that the Duke loves Miss Jiang very much."

Jiang Shao was noncommittal, and smiled slightly as an answer.

The style of music on the stage became clearer, and the lady who had plucked the strings to accompany her had already stepped off the stage with her pipa in her arms, and Wen Niang followed her below.

"If Miss Jiang is free, she can go to Yan at any time. The soup pool in my courtyard is covered with curtains. I think Miss Jiang will never get lost again."

After Yan Chun left this sentence, he was about to walk up the steps. Hearing this, Jiang Shao laughed twice and nodded, expressing that he would definitely not disappoint his good intentions.

The two passed by, and a faint scent of powder lingered on her nose, which lingered for a long time. It was different from the strong smell of powder on the dancer's body, on the contrary, he was very sweet.

Yan Chun returned to Manjing last night. After knowing her return, Jiang Shao added another scene to Shi Tanglu, a big scene of a noble girl coming out of the court.

Naturally, she personally said what Yan Chun said, but to her surprise, Yan Chun readily agreed after hearing what he wanted.

Unfortunately, no one saw Yan Chun's face.

On the high platform, Shi Tanglu has Yan Chun as a foil tonight, and in the capital city tomorrow, she will be famous in the imperial city.

Shi Tanglu sat in front of the dressing table, holding a small mirror in her hand, gesturing to color her eyebrows, and arranging her hair. Then, through the copper-yellow mirror, she looked at the dainty figure in the center of the stage.

I saw him wearing a loose costume, with white makeup on his face and a little rouge on his tail.

I saw his jade-like fingers, lift them up and let the butterflies loose, raise them up and turn over the lotus, look back and brush the clouds, and point down to reflect.

Seeing his figure dancing in the halo, fell into her heart.

 Jiangnan Xiaoqu is adapted from "Wuxi Scenery" and "Qinhuai Scenery".

  
 
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