Pang Tong left the hall and soon came back.
At this time, Pang Tong was wearing women's clothes, which was very strange.
Pang Tong's appearance, in itself, was sorry for the audience. Now he was dressed as a woman. His strange look made everyone in the hall laugh. The hall was filled with laughter and excitement.
Pang Tong raised his head and said, "if it wasn't for me, you would be so happy. It's thanks to Mr. Pang."
Liu Xiu walked up to Huang Yueying and asked, "Yueying, do you have a silk scarf?"
"Yes!"
Huang Yueying nodded, took out a silk scarf from her sleeve and handed it to Liu Xiu.
Liu Xiu came to Pang Tong with a silk scarf and said, "brother Shiyuan, do good to the end. Come on, work hard for you. This silk scarf is used to cover the face. In this way, there will be more mystery. "
Liu Xiu is also extremely active, completely without the previous calm.
They are all his own people, and Liu Xiu has no scruples.
"It's a pity that if this scene is painted, it will be perfect," said pound
Pang Tong was angry and said: "uncle, am I really your nephew? It's cruel of you to ask the painter to record it. "
Pound stroked his beard and laughed. He was full of expectations.
Zhuge Liang quickly waved to stop the people laughing and said: "you, don't take any more yuan. Now, it's time for us to get back to the point and let Mr. Xiu write poems. "
"Yes, yes, it should be."
Xu Shu nodded and looked forward to it.
Including Huang Yueying, also full of expectations.
Liu Xiucai is outstanding in love and has written countless poems so far. However, none of the poems is related to Huang Yueying. Now Liu Xiu specializes in writing poems, and Huang Yueying's heart keeps beating.
There was silence in the hall.
All eyes fell on Liu Xiu.
Liu Xiu looked at Huang Yueying with a faint smile on his face.
This woman is not charming, charming, seductive, or enchanting. However, in Liu Xiu's eyes, she is really beautiful and smart. She is not too smart, and even some confused, but let Liu Xiu peace of mind.
This woman, let his heart, have a home.
It's her. It's Huang Yueying.
Liu Xiu took a deep breath and said, "the first poem written to Yue Ying is called" Acacia! "
As soon as the name of the poem appeared, Pang Degong, Huang Chengyan and others all nodded slightly and looked forward to it. Acacia a, can be said to be straight to the theme. Lovesickness, of course, is Huang Yueying.
Huang Yueying pursed her lips and held the train in her hands, looking nervous.
Liu Xiu gazed at Huang Yueying in his eyes, his voice was deep and deep, and his words were full of deep missing.
"Red beans grow in the south. How many branches will spring bring?"
"May you pick more, this is the most Acacia."
A song "Acacia", will be Acacia feeling, reveal.
In the hall, suddenly quiet down.
All of you here have a certain literary background. After listening to Liu Xiu's Acacia, I read it carefully, which is even more surprising.
"Good poetry, good poetry!"
With a long breath, pound praised: "the whole poem is inseparable from red beans, but it borrows things to describe people. The first sentence is about the origin of red beans, the second one is about "send a few branches". The words are simple, but the image is full, and it's even more amusing. The third one is full of emotion, which means here and there. In the last sentence, I point out that Acacia, and I use the word "most" to push it to the extreme. "
When Zhuge Liang looked at Liu Xiu, he was also convinced: "the talent of master Xiu is not as bright as many."
Liu xiudao: "Shi Yuan, get ready to dance."
Pang Tong laughed and said, "it's good to dance when you hear such a good poem. Shine your eyes and look Pang Tong twisted his waist and danced in the hall.
"Dong! Dong
As Pang Tong danced, the ground vibrated, as if it had been shaken.
In the hall, I burst into laughter.
Zhuge Liang, Xu Shu, Pang Degong and others were all laughed.
Burly slightly fat body constantly swing, that scene, too funny.
Liu Xiu's eyes swept over Huang Yueying.
As soon as they made eye contact, Huang Yueying immediately avoided it. Huang Yueying's face is more inexplicable. After listening to Liu Xiu's poems, she still hasn't recovered.
The meaning of acacia is revealed.
Through Liu Xiu's Acacia, she seems to see Liu Xiu's heart.
Liu Xiu chuckled and turned his eyes to Pang Tong. Pang Tong's dancing is really a disaster. This kind of scene makes people laugh and makes the atmosphere more lively.
After a while, Pang Tong stopped panting.
"So tired, so tired, take a break."
Pang Tong gasped for breath. After a moment, he looked around the crowd and said with a smile, "ladies and gentlemen, I've finished a song and dance. I've got no credit, but I've also got hard work. At least, let's clap and cheer up! "When they heard this, they laughed again.
"Pa! Pop! Bang
In an instant, loud applause continued in the hall.
After a while, it was quiet.
Pang Tong returned to his seat and said solemnly, "I'm very pleased with your applause. Thank you."
When they heard the words, they laughed again.
Panting heavily, Pang Tong said, "now it's time for Liu Xiuyin to write poems and Fu again."
Liu xiudao: "it's our duty not to yield."
"No, don't worry." Pang Tong shook his head and said, "it's just a matter of a while for you to recite poems and write Fu. Don't you see how hard it is for me to dance?"
Liu Xiumei picked it up and said, "brother Shiyuan means to have a rest."
Pang Tong shook his head and said, "it's not a rest, it's to increase your difficulty."
Liu xiudao: "brother Shiyuan, it's a trick. I don't want to play like this, and I said before that I would write poems and you would dance. Now you have to go back. It's not right. It's not right. "
Xu Shu said, "master Xiu, in my opinion, let Shiyuan finish first and see what happened."
Zhuge Liang said immediately, "I agree with Yuan Zhi."
Soon, all the people agreed, and they had to listen to Pang Tong.
With a smile on his lips, Liu Xiu sighed, "Shiyuan, everyone is on your side. It seems that you are really the king of popularity. Let's talk about how you're going to increase the difficulty. "
Pang Tong said: "in fact, it's not to increase the difficulty, just to limit the scope of poetry."
Liu Xiu waved his hand and said, "nonsense, don't play tricks." In fact, Liu Xiuzhen is not afraid of Pang Tong. On poetry, he has a lot in his mind, and Pang Tong is the one who is unlucky.
Pang Tong said: "the next poem, I ask, must be a melancholy poem, must be enough sad. However, it must be a love poem. You and Yueying are so sweet. I'm afraid it's not easy to have this sad style. "
After listening, Liu Xiu thought carefully.
Huang Yueying grasped the train and gouged out Pang Tong. She wanted to throw Pang Tong out.
Pang Tong said, "Yueying, don't blame me for embarrassing your lover. Don't you see that? I had a hard time dancing just now. Now, it's just a lot of trouble for him. "
Huang Yueying snorted, turned her head and looked at Liu Xiu affectionately.
At this time, the hall gradually quieted down.
No one spoke, and no one was willing to interrupt Liu Xiu's thoughts.