Chapter 68
"Boy, thank you so hard these days..." Wang Po walked out slowly and saw the surprised expression of her girl, she couldn't help but ask in confusion. "What's wrong with you, daughter?"
"Ah, nothing, I just didn't expect you to talk to him like this kind of kindness." Liu Yiyi is worthy of being a talented woman who is proficient in both chess, calligraphy and painting. Her brain reaction is not slower than that of Wang Yang. She showed a big smile and took Wang Po's arm.
"Mom is not a villain, why do you always have a stern face?" Wang Po glared at her daughter embarrassedly. She had never seen her daughter who specialized in demolishing her mother's steps.
Liu Yiyi smiled sweetly, and then took advantage of the moment when her mother was not paying attention and glared at Wang Yang fiercely. This guy didn't know how to remind himself.
"Thank you for your hard work, of course it's hard. I said Wang Po, why don't you raise the bet up because of my hard work?" Wang Yang said to Wang Po with a smile.
"Don't think about it, I won't give you more than half a copper plate." Wang Po didn't know what kind of mentality was that it was okay to meet others, but she always felt disliked by Wang Yang. It seemed that her horoscope was not only inconsistent, but completely opposite.
"Tsk, I know, you old lady is the same. Why do you keep so much money? Is it possible to keep a copper coin for the lower body?" Wang Yang rolled his eyes and said angrily.
"Even if you can't leave it, it's good to leave it to my daughter as a souvenir. By the way, I'll ask if it's still time to start. We've been here almost an hour." Wang Po gave Wang Yang a blank look, put his hand on his eyebrows and looked towards the stage.
There are already a lot of people gathered there, most of them are powerful people such as the heads of the various pavilions, shopkeepers, and courtesans who are not qualified to participate in this competition.
These people sat at the front and sides of the stage closest to the stage. After them, the layers of high platforms built by the adobe on both sides were left for the literati and wealthy merchants who came to watch the ceremony. In addition, the gaps everywhere, it was fine to accommodate three or five thousand people.
"It will take a while, it will not start until about 3:00, and now it is at most 2:00." Wang Yang glanced at the sky. Although the clouds covered the sun, he could still feel that it was still early.
"Mom, you didn't have a good rest last night. You'd better go in and lie down for a while. If it starts, my daughter will come and call you together." Liu Yiyi said to Wang Po with some distress.
"Okay, my mother, go and take a look. I remember to come and call me." Wang Po nodded tiredly, then turned around and walked inside. After seeing Wang Po leave, Wang Yang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but he didn't expect that his abdominal muscles were hit by the finger of the fairy Liu Yiyi again.
"You didn't remind me just now, my mother came out, bad guy..." Liu Yiyi came closer to Wang Yang less than half a foot away and raised her black eyebrows. Her rosy and delicate red lips made people jealous.
Driver Wang rolled his eyes powerlessly. "Please, at such a crisis, I would like to tell you loudly, no, your mother comes out, let's not hook up with each other first, and quickly disguise yourself as a gentleman and a virtuous lady?"
"Hmph, bad guy..." Liu Yiyi's pretty face couldn't help but flush. Unfortunately, just now she stretched out the Nine Yin White Bone Claws. Wang Yang, this guy, had already jumped three feet away quickly, and had to spat lightly, twisted his slender waist and walked into the house.
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When the auspicious time comes, the three-way drum sounds, and then a bamboo pole walks to the stage with a bamboo pole Buddha dust. Yes, you are not wrong and you are not wrong. This Song Dynasty program host, who is dressed in a long gown and looks like a decent person, has a unified title: bamboo pole.
The Song Dynasty's performing arts activities already had program hosts, and these program hosts were also called Zhuganzi. They were responsible for giving speeches to the audience and introducing the program, because when standing on the stage, they held a bamboo pole whisk in their hands, and they were also presenting the show, guiding and directing a number of functions.
Wang Yang looked at the bamboo pole with lotus flowers on his tongue, and kept complaining that this guy was too unprofessional, inadequate explanation, insufficient burden, and could not fully mobilize the audience's emotions. Wang Yang really couldn't stand such a third-rate guy.
But soon, with this guy's introduction, the first set of programs finally appeared slowly. It has to be admitted that this Bianhe event is worthy of being the top event in the entertainment industry in Bianliang.
At least today's opening dance feels no less than the dances in the day's Jiaosifang. This makes Wang Po, who was already full of anticipation and excitement, feels like he was being slapped in his ears, and his face instantly becomes much ugly.
"Wang Po, your psychological quality is too bad, right? What can others do better? What a big deal, you have to believe that our Yihonglou will only be better." Wang Yang rolled his eyes when he saw Wang Po's nervous look, but after seeing Liu Yiyi beside him, he resisted the sarcastic words that almost blurted out and persuaded him.
"Hmph, I'm just anxious, why? I can't be anxious. My daughter, please wait here obediently, and I'll come here..." The old lady, the gangster Wang Po, didn't appreciate it, and she sneered the King of Kings Wang half to death with just one sentence.
When Liu Yiyi saw her mother leaving, she turned her head and saw Wang Yang's appearance of smoke coming from seven orifices. She couldn't help but burst into laughter. Her boneless fingers gently scratched Wang Yang's arm. "Okay, my mother is such a person. You don't know. Uncle Wang, don't bother with her."
Wang Yang's anger was scratched like this and was extinguished most of the time. "Hmph, that's for your sake."
Then suddenly felt that his other arm seemed to be scratched. Wang Yang turned his head in shock, but only saw Li Shishi sitting in a dangerous position, and his water-cut eyes were watching the performance on the stage very seriously.
"Master, what's wrong with you?" As if he had noticed Wang Yang's gaze, Li Shishi smiled sweetly at Wang Yang, and her voice was as sweet as if she had moistened her water.
"Oh, it's okay, you should watch it well..." Could it be that there were insects? Wang Yang subconsciously scratched his arm and continued to watch the performance on the stage seriously. Then Li Shishi naughtyly spit out the lilac tongue, but his beautiful face was full of excitement and pride, like a fox who had just stolen the chicken and was not found.
In the VIP seat not far from the high jury platform, Mr. Zhao and Mr. Gao were sitting leisurely on a couch, siping the dragon and phoenix group tea, and comfortably watching the singing and dancing performances on the stages.
Li Qingzhao and Chen Jie were sitting on the other side of the judges' stand with a group of literary youths. However, Li Qingzhao and Chen Jie were enjoying the singing and dancing on the stage, and the eyes of those literary youths were quietly admiring Li Qingzhao's cute face and smile most of the time.
Chapter completed!