The guests on the first floor stood up one after another and rushed to the front of the stage in the middle like a tide. They stared at the stage with wide eyes and excited faces.
At the same time, the officials on the second floor quickly rose to their feet, clapping their hands vigorously and shouting their applause, their voices echoing throughout the teahouse. These officials, normally reserved and solemn, were now moved by the brilliant performance before them. They completely let go of their airs and unleashed their inner excitement and joy.
Looking up at the third floor, the Grand Tutor, the Crown Prince, and other dignitaries all smiled and nodded with satisfaction. Their admiration deepened when they saw Qingyao's exquisite painting techniques and stunning performances. Such unique painting techniques and performances were unprecedented and unparalleled. Everyone knew that after today, this already renowned teahouse would truly become a global sensation and the center of everyone's attention!
At this moment, the servants and performers in the teahouse all smiled excitedly. They knew that from now on, they had truly established a foothold in the teahouse.
So where is Qingyao at this moment? Qingyao is in the innermost room on the third floor. She knows that there will be unexpected results today, so she is not worried.
The original purpose of opening this teahouse was to build its reputation and attract more learned people to gather, so as to provide some security for herself. Now that she has achieved her goal, she only wants to seduce the Emperor. To her, love affairs are the important things, and everything else can be solved with just a snap of her fingers as long as she needs it. So at this moment, she is wearing a bold dance costume, standing in front of the Emperor and dancing for him.
That's right, the Emperor came in before noon and entered the room that Qingyao specially prepared for him. There was no need to guess, with his skills, he also heard the cheers, clapping of tables, and words of praise outside.
He also knew that Qingyao's teahouse would open smoothly today. It would definitely be packed. Just by listening to the voices of those people, he knew that the dance in the teahouse today had become famous all over the world.
Qingyao had people prepare three performances for everyone. After the three performances, the focus of the day - poetry recitation - officially began.
Before Qingyao finished the first two performances, she spent some time with the Emperor. When she finished, the second performance also ended, and she was about to perform the last performance.
At this moment, the first two performances have been completed, and the last performance, which is the real highlight, the finale has arrived.
The last performance was performed by Qingyao. Poetry alone was not enough, she also wanted to show her painting talent.
So, after the second performer finished, eight screens were placed on the stage in a circle, with a desk in the middle, and the desk was filled with various colors of ink and paint.
Before the person showed up, the sounds of piano, flute and pipa had already been heard. That's right, this time Qingyao was performing a dance with eight paintings and music.
When the sound of music started from below, Qingyao, wearing a green long dress, floated down from the third floor and landed right in the center of the stage.
Qingyao was seen dancing the opening dance to the music. She was wearing a veil at the moment, with only a lotus-shaped ornament on her forehead. Her whole outfit was fresh, refined, generous and decent.
At this moment, Qingyao waved her long sleeves, and a long green silk silk pulled up one of the brushes. She waved the other long sleeve again and dipped the other brush.
Qingyao swung her brush, dipped it in various colors of paint, and began to dance on the screen. Everyone was amazed by this novel painting method and stood up to watch, especially the prince and others. They were already very surprised when they saw Qingyao's appearance, and after seeing Qingyao's painting method, they couldn't help but stand up and watch curiously.
Qingyao was seen waving her long sleeves to the accompaniment of the music, sometimes quickly, sometimes slowly, rolling up her brush, dipping it in different colors, and waving it freely on the screen. When the song ended, Qingyao retracted her long sleeves, and the brushes fell neatly onto the table.
At this moment, the rotation of the screens also stopped, and everyone saw eight screens with different paintings and poems inscribed on them.
At this moment, the Grand Tutor walked straight down from the third floor. Seeing the Grand Tutor walking downstairs, the ministers followed him. When they stopped in the middle of the stage, the Grand Tutor took in the poems, paintings, and scenes written by Qingyao and could not help but recite the following lines: "Snow-wrapped cold branches await buds, the new year brings forth buds and fragrance. Where does this elegant aura rest now? Its proud character stands firm towards the setting sun." "A solitary fragrance in a secluded valley, undisguised, the flower blooms pure white with yellow stamens. Free from the worldly breeze, its elegant and icy figure exudes a wonderful fragrance." "Holding fast to the green mountains, it never lets go, its roots originally planted in the broken rock. A thousand blows and it remains strong, regardless of the winds from the east, west, south, or north." "The autumn bushes surrounding my house seem like my home, the sun sets over the fence. It's not that I prefer the chrysanthemum among flowers, but when this one blooms, there are no more flowers left."
The other four folding screens also featured poems recited by the prince: "A gentle rain on the streets is as soft as butter, the grass seems far away but not near. Spring is the best season of the year, far better than the willows and mist that fill the imperial capital." "The thick shade of green trees prolongs the summer, the reflections of the pavilions fall into the pond. The crystal curtains flutter in the breeze, the rose bushes fill the courtyard with fragrance." "Since ancient times, autumn has been a sad and lonely time, but I say it is better than spring. A crane soars above the clouds in the clear sky, inspiring poetic sentiment to the azure heavens." "When six-petaled flowers fly into the house, I sit and watch the green bamboos transform into jade branches. Now it's a good time to look from a high tower, to see all the evil roads in the world."
At this moment, some scholars had already hurried to the desks provided by the teahouse, picked up their pens, and wrote down every word the tutor said.
When the prince said the next four poems, they were also hurriedly recording them. After the eight poems corresponding to the scenery on the screen were recited by everyone, their eyes lit up and they all applauded, especially the Grand Tutor, who was particularly excited. The ministers headed by the Grand Tutor looked at Qingyao excitedly.
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