What happens upstairs in Baojin will not be seen by outsiders. Tonight is Qin Mumu's charity performance, which is also a feast for the people of Tokyo. Lan Kwai Fong's singing and dancing will always be the best in Tokyo, and the scenery will always be the most eye-catching.
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At some point, a huge wooden platform appeared in Jinming Pond, and on the platform was a beautiful and exquisite place, with pavilions, flowers and trees, curtains, lights, and colorful ribbons. All the scenery that can be seen on the ground is here.
Most can be seen.
While the people on the shore were still sighing, three bright beams of light shone on these scenery. When the people looked along the light, they could see three huge bronze mirrors... The beams of light slowly focused on
He reached the middle place and focused people's attention. Figures finally appeared on the dance pavilion and singing stage. They were a group of graceful women, wearing colorful clothes and ribbons, dancing gracefully to the graceful songs.
The singing is very beautiful, but the tune is something no one has ever heard before. It is light and beautiful. You can hear the sound of pipa, drums and piano, but you can't tell which song it is.
Although there are many sounds, the combination is not noisy, as if it is a perfect combination, and the sound is like the sound of nature.
The beauty was dancing, with colorful ribbons around her, her figure was graceful, and her fairy voice was faint. The people watching by the Jinming Pool unconsciously became quiet. Zhao Zhen, who was sitting upstairs in Baojin, put down the book in his hand, while Liu E frowned slightly.
Although she was dissatisfied with the way Zhao Zhen poked his head out, she still didn't say anything. What Qin Mumu did was really too novel.
With a long sigh, Liu E finally believed in her heart that this little girl was really not simple. There were more and more people around, but the voices were getting smaller and smaller. Being able to allow so many people to watch the charity performance quietly was a great achievement in itself.
A kind of ability.
The singing and dancing on the water is already a very amazing thing, and the next highlight has just begun.
The original dancer sat down slowly on the ground. Qin Mumu, dressed in casual clothes, climbed onto the high platform barefoot, while a scholar-looking woman opposite slowly opened her mouth and said: "I have learned a new word in Bianliang, but I don't understand its meaning. I don't know who is here."
Only a wise man can answer one or two. The word is romantic!"
Qin Mumu covered her mouth and chuckled: "What's so difficult about this?"
Suddenly the sound of bells, drums, pianos, and pipas suddenly began, as fast as the wind and as fierce as the rainstorm, making people want to scream loudly.
"The wind blows across the mountains and rivers, the flowers fall into mud and always bloom undefeated. The snow melts at sunrise and falls white on the eaves, and the moon is so close to the end of the world for thousands of years!"
On the top of the mountain, we travel together from far and wide, and everyone who comes comes and goes without any hindrance. Day and night, we are lost and confused, as if we are here, if we are separated, if we are crazy!"
As the singing was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears, the atmosphere at the scene was also heightened to a climax. The beautiful singing and majestic poetry made the people become excited. People on the shore even unconsciously put the cigarettes in their sleeves.
The copper coins were thrown into the boat in front.
Qin Mumu pulled out the jade hairpin, her green hair flowing down like a waterfall. She walked down from the high platform, picked up the drumstick on the ground, beat something that looked like a war drum, and sang a cappella.
"The wind is self-sustaining, disturbing the sleeves and swaying, the flowers are shaking, the jade color is stained, and the clothes are not picked. The snow is the coolness between the brows, and the white hair is white, and the moon is removed and buried in the nebula in the silent sky.
The wind is like a clear song that never stops blowing through the high platform, the flowers are broken branches and blooming pink and white, and there are three hundred poems. The snow is like accumulated tents decorated with clear eagles and their bows are lazily opened. The moon is a good night and the clear light will never be seen again!"
She actually sang the song "Love, Flowers, Snow, and Moon" with the feeling of fighting and fighting. It was the first time that the prosperous city of Tokyo ushered in this impactful song and dance.
The dancing girls around have long since turned into soldiers wearing armor and holding swords. Waves of sweet shouts came from their mouths. The sound of the piano was like a hunting bow, the drums were high-spirited like a sword, and the pipa was like a flying arrow in the wind and rain. It seemed that for a moment
The sound of the ax being scrapped can be heard.
A group of women sang sweetly: "The wind is like the shield holding the tassel, moving the beacon smoke. The flowers are like the blood splashing, and the corpses are being trampled in five steps. The snow is especially like the horse leather, which is fluttering on the coffin lid. The moon is the thoughts of the taciturn historian."
The wind is just like the first sight, lingering in thought, the flowers are like April in the world, leaning on the moss. The snow is soaked in the world of mortals, and the moon is waxing and waning, but its shadow is always there!"
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The people of Jinmingchi were quiet, but everyone's heart was ignited by the poem as hot as lava. Everyone bit their lips without saying a word, the expressions on their faces became stiff, and their fists were clenched subconsciously.
tight.
The beautiful poems exude the sentimentality after the battle between the two armies. The wind, flowers, snow and moon are desolate when they fall. The combination of the most beautiful things and the most tragic words always makes people unable to extricate themselves.
Qin Mumu, who was on the flower boat, relaxed her hands lightly. When the drumstick fell to the ground, she stepped lightly on her jade feet and slowly left the stage. A small boat, two maids, and the oars swayed gently, and slowly disappeared above the water.
Only then did the crowd of onlookers react and burst into admiration.
There were endless cheers and praises, not to mention that this was a benefit performance for the Qin family to raise money and food for the victims of the Henan Prefecture. On the boat on the shore, a group of women loudly said: "The disaster in Henan Prefecture is getting worse. The imperial court is helping the victims. We, Lan Kwai Fong,
I am willing to do my little bit to help the court in disaster relief! We can only help each other if we are in the same boat!"
A banner was pulled up with eight big characters on it: "When one side is in trouble, all sides will support you!"
The small door upstairs in Baojin was opened, and a young chamberlain appeared in front of everyone holding a brocade box and said: "The empress is lucky to Jin Mingchi. She accidentally saw the Qin family and Jin Mingchi perform for charity, and gave her a pair of gold hairpins!"
Wow...the crowd exploded.
"The golden hairpin given by the empress?! What a big deal this is!"
"Even the empress has given it to me, so naturally we will do our best."
Those who have money donate more, and those who have no money donate less, but almost everyone present is not empty-handed, and some wealthy families directly donate food, so the maid will use a clear voice to shout how much money a certain family has contributed.
,donation geometry.
As a result, more people came to donate. For a time, the scene was unprecedented, and the crowded crowd seemed to have personally participated in the disaster relief.
Because the patrol was incognito, there was no one else on the Baojin Tower except for the mother and son of the Tian family. The city’s court officials and ladies were all in the pavilions below the Baojin Tower. They were all here on behalf of their own masters.
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It's funny to say that even though they were on patrol in civilian clothes, every move of the Queen Mother and the officials was known to outsiders. Naturally, someone was giving instructions...
Officials and clans all donated to some extent, as did ordinary people and merchants. Lan Kwai Fong did not take the money and leave. Instead, he started counting in front of everyone in a temporary shed built by Jinming Pool.
All the copper coins were strung together into a bunch of coins and placed neatly in the basket. The Lan Kwai Fong woman's jade hands beside her were tapping rapidly on the abacus.
This is to tell everyone that Lan Kwai Fong really did not take any money. At the same time, after the inventory was completed, people from grain merchants and footmen in Tokyo were invited to buy food in public and hired laborers to deliver it overnight.
To Henan Prefecture!
It is already a very remarkable thing to handle money to buy grain openly and transparently, and to hire laborers to send it to Henan Prefecture overnight. This is the heart of a Bodhisattva.
Fortunately, Qin Mumu is a woman and belongs to the Qin family in Tokyo. If anyone else dared to do this, they would definitely die in an ugly way.
But everyone also knows that after tonight, there will be no one in Tokyo! Qin Mumu has taken over the glory of Tokyo alone, and no one can surpass him!