The Emperor's Favorite: Miss Jinghong II

Chapter 121
Yunyun looked back, and hurriedly explained after hearing my words, "It's not far, but there are more people on the boat, and a few big boats will come soon."

"Aren't you going to my Mafa? Are you taking so many people with you?" I looked back at the ship, only to realize that it was really big.

"Hehe, I don't know about these things, Miss Jinghong, the prince is waving to us, let's go over."

"En." I looked back at the ship with nostalgia, and strode towards Wan Qiyan.

The streets of Huangzhou are also crowded with people. Everyone comes from all corners of the country. You can see people dressed in several different styles in just one alley. This is the boundary between the north and the south, and also the intersection of sea and water, so there are naturally many people. I heard With the ringing bells of the Fusang carriage beside you, adults and children buy goods, there are fortune tellers and acrobats on the street.

Suddenly there was a melodious sound of the pipa, followed by a perfect mixed double singing of a man and a woman. I looked around for the sound, and Wan Qiyan and others also looked for the source of the sound.

Suddenly looking up, on the second floor of a red turret, a woman in a lotus-colored floral gown was sitting with a pipa on her back. Opposite her was a man with a huqin in his hand, singing loudly.

"Go to the top." I pointed to the back on the turret, my face full of surprise.

Wan Qiyan and the others all nodded and accompanied me up.

This is a ring-shaped platform, on which the woman and the man sit upright. The woman lowers her head halfway, which has a feeling of "still holding the pipa and half covering her face" as Bai Juyi said, and the mixed sound of the pipa is "this song There should only be heaven'.I sat quietly, and the seat opposite was Wan Qiyan. He didn't watch the singing, but just stared at me. Yun Yun and Hei Shuang stood next to us, their expressions were dignified, as if watching a thief.

"Okay, okay." I praised three times in a row, stood up, and applauded the two of them.

"The ice group is cold and soul-hanging, good, this kind of splendor is rare, the little girl couldn't help admiring." My admiration seemed to drive the whole audience, and everyone suddenly realized, and they also applauded. Wan Qiyan just looked at me, The hands were also clapped symbolically.

(End of this chapter)