Chapter 270: Gu Yang, the fairy in the painting

  Chapter 270 Gu Yang, the fairy in the painting

   "Sitting alone in the secluded grove, playing the piano and singing again."

  Bamboos are verdant, and the girl sitting in front of the Fuxi-style lyre is wearing a green skirt, her long hair is tied into a double bun, and she is tied with a green bamboo pattern headband, with tassels hanging from the end.

   Not decorated with pearls and hairpins, it is fresh and elegant, with lively eyebrows and eyes that seem to have fairy spirit.

  After playing the qin, she walked forward holding the guqin, her steps were breezy, and the hem of her green skirt swayed gently.

   "I'm Gu Yang."

   Gu Yang's light voice sounded, and the barrage in the live broadcast room suddenly skyrocketed.

  【Ah, ah, absolutely! The scene turned into a fan, Gu Yang's sister is simply a fairy in the painting! The moment I saw her walking just now, I subconsciously held my breath, for fear of disturbing the person in the painting]

  【What is Lu Zhuan fan? I became a fan on the spot! Damn, no matter how much money you give me, I won't be black anymore. Who would have the heart to continue blacking out such a sweet little fairy? 】

  【Worthy of being a daughter of a famous family, this etiquette is perfect. If I didn't know how doggy Chen Gou is, I would have suspected that Gu Yang had learned ancient etiquette in advance]

  【Isn’t that how ladies and gentlemen in ancient times were like this? After such a comparison, I suddenly feel that the "every lady" in some TV dramas is really embarrassing]

  【Screenshot taken, every frame is really a screensaver! 】

  【I take back what I said before, Gu Yang is not a failure, but a finishing touch! 】

  In the camera, Gu Yang's back gradually moved away, and the camera turned to a large piece of picturesque scenery, and then returned to the small farmyard.

  The six old guests have all taken their seats.

  At this time, there was a knock on the door of the courtyard.

Director Chen, who was wearing an ancient costume, rolled up his sleeves, pointed at the door and said with a smile, "It's our new guest. This time our new guest is Qiao Xuan, the queen of the 7th Film Flower Awards, and our singing and dancing club Good and popular guest Qi Xu."

  【Who is this ugly guy? Oh, it’s Chen Gou]

  【After reading the self-introductions of the previous six guests, and then looking at Chen Gou, I instantly felt too ugly to see】

  【Chen Gou: Are you polite? 】

   Chen Dao, who was disliked and didn't know it, went to open the door cheerfully.

  As soon as the door opened, the first person who came in was a beautiful woman with a charming figure and cool clothes.

  Qiao Xuan flicked her short maroon hair, walked in the door and lightly took off her sunglasses, smiled coquettishly, and greeted the audience in the live broadcast room: "Hi everyone, I'm Qiao Xuan."

  The one who came in last was Qi Xu, who was wearing a white shirt.

   "Hi everyone, I'm Qi Xu."

   "Welcome, welcome." Director Chen took the lead, and the six guests behind him also applauded to express their welcome.

   "Welcome Qiao Xuan and Qi Xu to join our big family of "Talking about Sangma with Wine". In the next two days and one night, we will spend a poetic and picturesque life in the mountains and rivers and countryside." Director Chen smiled wickedly.

  【Poetic? I believe in Chen Gou's evil, so it's not too bad to fight chicken and eggs, right? 】

  【Seeing Chen Gou's smile, I think this matter is not simple】

   "Next, please put on the ancient costumes prepared by the program crew. The ancient costumes of our crew are all provided by Jinshang—"

  The live broadcast is caught off guard by the commercial insertion.

  The advertisement ended, and the camera focused on the six old guests sitting together in the yard.

   Director Chen asked some questions one by one.

   "One month has passed, and we gathered again in the live broadcast of Jiuhua Sangma. I wonder if you have missed your partners in the variety show during this month? For example, me." Director Chen handed the microphone over with a smile.

"No."

  Collective reply.

  Director Chen: "..."

  (end of this chapter)