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Chapter 729 Art

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    Poet Immortal Taibai was reciting poems on the stage, and Xie Long wore nondescript clothes, so he actually acted in a drama just like that.

    "My fucking business is performing arts, not the Children's Cultural Palace, shit!"

    Zhou Liangan's heart was fried, and he wanted to find the answer from Qin Miao's face.

    Qin Miao said in a low voice, "Isn't that what you said, boss? We want to make this place Oriental Broadway."

    "You big-headed ghost!"

    Zhou Liangan didn't know how to describe his own mood anymore. He was just saying something polite to Zhao Kaitai, but Qin Miao realized Zhou Liangan's bragging rights, and Zhao Kaitai was amazed.

    Sun Xiaoran also refreshed his understanding of Zhou Liang'an, "Wen Jie, I'm sorry, I thought your Zhou Liang'an was quite dishonest at first, but I didn't expect him to produce such a cultural show on this street.  It¡¯s a clean flow.¡±

    Li Wenjie lowered her head and smiled, "It can only be said that you don't know him well."

    While speaking, Li Wenjie secretly looked at the anxious Zhou Liang. Obviously, this program was beyond his expectation, and he didn't know why this kind of program was produced.

    The place where "Poetry Immortal Taibai" stood should be the bow of the boat, and the appearance of the person behind him, holding a big wooden stick in his hand, should be an imitated boatman.

    At this time, everyone has ignored the jeers and boos in the venue, and the narration appeared, describing the current environment, and describing the mood of Shi Xian Taibai, feeling sad and indignant, unappreciated, and feeling sorry for the current situation

    Zhou Liang'an heard it, which probably means that in the spring of the second year of Qianyuan, the poet Taibai was convicted of the Yongwang Li Lin case, imprisoned in Xunyang, and then exiled Yelang, and rushed to the place where he was banished by way of Sichuan.  When he arrived at Baidi City, he suddenly received the news of the pardon. He was very pleasantly surprised, and then he took a boat east to Jiangling.  This poem was written when the boat arrived in Jiangling, so the title of the poem is "White Emperor goes to Jiangling".

    Poet Immortal "Taibai", no, Xie Long has already recited poems:

    ? In the court speech Baidi Caiyun, thousands of miles of Jiangling will be returned in one day.

    The apes on both sides of the strait can't stop crying, and the light boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains.

    Zhou Liangan covered his face in pain, it was difficult to describe his current mood.

    Zhou Liang'an thought that when the show operation ended here, the next show would be even more thrilling.

    A group of beautiful girls rushed out of the backstage, filled the stage, and started singing together:

    Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road, there are green grass and green sky.  The sound of the willow flute blows in the evening wind, and the setting sun is beyond the mountains.  At the end of the sky, at the corner of the earth, half of friends are scattered.  A pot of turbid wine is enough to make me happy, don't dream of cold tonight.

    Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road, there are green grass and green sky.  I ask you when you will come here.  When you come, don't hesitate, at the end of the sky, at the corner of the earth, half of your friends are scattered.  Life is rarely a happy gathering, but there are many separations.

    "Lying on the grass!"

    Zhou Liang'an has completely collapsed. I have a happy opening today, but you are singing "Farewell", you are trying to kill me!

    Sun Xiaoran was fascinated by the sound, "It sounds good, it sounds good, it sounds really good."

    In addition to Sun Xiaoran, Zhao Kaitai was also applauded, but Zhao Kaitai's expression was a little stiff.  Perhaps it was precisely because of his arrival and considering his status that Zhou Liang arranged to temporarily change the program to a performance that more catered to the official taste.  More or less impact and trouble to other people's business.

    Once Zhou Liangan did this, he felt embarrassed to stay longer when the meeting was held, "Mr. Zhou is making suggestions for our cultural cause in Miancheng. On behalf of Jiangyang District of Miancheng City, I would like to thank Mr. Zhou for his contribution to the cultural cause."

    Zhou Liang'an was raised with a hand, and said politely, "Where is it? This year is the 1591st anniversary of Shixian Taibai. We are the hometown of Shixian. Let's make a sample for the celebration in advance. Xiaolu"

    Zhao Kaitai laughed so hard that Zhou Liang'an was thick-skinned. Who knows if this year is the 1,591st anniversary of Shi Xian Taibai's birth?  Never mind, that's what it says.

    "I'm really sorry for the inconvenience caused to Mr. Zhou tonight. From now on, no matter what kind of problems Mr. Zhou encounters in Miancheng, you can contact me directly."

    Zhao Kaitai waved his hand to everyone present, and after saying hello, he left Sharman Performing Arts.

    Just now I looked at the business card in my hand, and thought, two cultural programs exchanged a business card, it should be said that it is not a loss!

    "Zhou Liang'an, it seems that I misunderstood you before!"

    Sun Xiaoran usually can't hide things in his heart. He originally thought that Zhou Liang'an was not very serious, but seeing Zhou Liang'an's store put on such a program tonight, he felt the need to apologize to Zhou Liang'an, "I thought you  business and other businesses on the streetIt's the same, it's all that kind ofthat kind of"

    "I didn't expect the performance in your store to be a real art performance. I misunderstood you."

    Zhou Liang'an should be very happy to be praised, but he frowned and looked at Sun Xiaoran like an alien, "Xiao Ran, how can a flower like you who grows in a greenhouse understand the outside world?"  How difficult it is!"

    "What kind of shit art performance? It's only reasonable to make money!"

    Zhou Liang'an stared at Qin Miao and yelled, "It's a lap dance, quickly change it to a lap dance for me, shit!"

    Sun Xiaoran's face darkened, and even Chen Xue, who was depressed just now, laughed.

    The music was changed to a cheerful one, and the girl became one with bare legs. Her thighs were raised again and again amidst the cheerful singing, causing the audience to burst into cheers.

    The dull atmosphere suddenly cheered up.

    Only then did Zhou Liang'an relax a bit, and he glared at Qin Miao, "In the future, when encountering such a thing, don't give me arrogance, first"

    Seeing Qin Miao's fox-like eyes, Zhou Liang'an swallowed what he was about to say, "It's alright, alright, you can play freely."

    Qin Miao just snorted, ignored Zhou Liang'an, and dragged Li Wenjie to watch the performance together, chatting and laughing.

    Zhou Liang'an originally wanted to lose his temper, but Qin Miao was ready. As long as Zhou Liang'an dared to report before doing something in the future, he would ask Zhou Liang'an for instructions first in the future.  He can be bored to death.

    Having failed to please Qin Miao, Zhou Liang'an turned his head to tease Sun Xiaoran.

    At this time, Sun Xiaoran blushed so much that she was too embarrassed to take another look at the stage.

    "Xiao Ran, have you seen this? This is the real art. It was originally a dance that originated in France. It is brisk and rough. You know they practiced such a kicking posture! How hard is it? The balloon is hanging on the  On the door frame, he kept kicking his legs every day until the balloon was reached. A professional Cancan dancer would kick more than 1,500 times a week. This dance was originally popular among the working class. He is a real  from folk art"

    "roll roll roll!"

    Sun Xiaoran has never seen Zhou Liang'an so shameless. This guy is full of nonsense. Such a red-faced thing has become an elegant art in his mouth. He just said that art is shit.

    "Wen Jie, I'm going out to get some air."

    "Do you want me to accompany you?"

    "No need!" Sun Xiaoran snorted and ran out. Just after taking a few breaths at the door of the performing arts bar, he saw a familiar figure standing at the corner of the alley.

    "Isn't that Yang Tao?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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