Chapter 129: Gathering

"The shopkeeper, I saw some large shopping malls in the world of Tomb Notes, and I will carry out some promotional performances during the promotion activities. Are we also performing some performances in the Wanjie Building?" Shen Wansan suggested.
So good!
After the gift is finished, buy things, buy things, leave!
If it is not Wanjielou, with the exclusive monopoly and the status of transcendental things, this Wanjielou does not know how many times to close down?
Zhou Yang heard that he was also frowning. He really didn't have much experience in doing business. In the past, every time there was activity in Wanjielou, he looked at the very lively scene and he didn't think much.
Listening to Shen Wansan now, I feel that there are still some problems.
When you buy things with awe, buy things and have a good mood, buying things is totally different.
The things that the former buys are generally necessities, and once the latter is in a good mood, the ability to purchase is absolutely beyond the imagination.

Is it still too late?
Zhou Yang said, it takes a long time to get together a certain program.
Even if he went to the Imperial Palace of the Three Kingdoms in the late Han Dynasty, the band and the palace lady who brought some court performances could not be prepared for half an hour before and after.
"The shopkeeper, even if they let them sit in the Wanjie Building for three days, they are willing." Shen Wansan was a little excited, and he was a little excited when he thought about it.
The show that can be performed at Wanjielou is the artistic peak of dance and music in every world.
Ordinary people can't even see a program for a lifetime, but now it is a grand art banquet that is the interpretation of the peak art of countless worlds.
Looking at Shen Wansan's face with excitement, Zhou Yang thinks, he is also a little excited.
I don't know how many famous songs and musicians in China's history will come here?
"Then you and they talk about the membership system in detail, I will arrange it as soon as possible." Zhou Yang said, immediately issued a notice, enter the lounge to wait.
"Good wine! Good wine!····································································································· Separate.

Li Bai? Li Taibai?
Zhou Yang was amazed. He wanted an artist who was performing, not a poet.
Although for Li Bai's poetry. He is also very admired, but Li Bai's poems are too familiar to most people in Wanjielou.
Even if Li Baizhen is no better, it will not cause any surprise. I am afraid there is not a wonderful dance performance.
Just because he is a poetry, no matter what kind of poem, coming out of his mouth, can not cause everyone to be surprised.
"It is Li Bai, I can't think of the immortal who knows me." Li Bai walked a little and swayed, and coughed - medicine, and looked excited.
I am afraid he thought it was in the illusion. After all, he was not the first to see the immortal.
"This time I came to dance swords." Li Bai took off his sword on the waist and shook his head and danced a few times.
Zhou Yang looked at it and felt that Li Bai’s swordsmanship was indeed very elegant.
"Well, you will dance the sword for a while, I will give you a bottle of red wine for a hundred years, absolutely you have not tasted it." Zhou Yang said, Li Bai's fame plus his sword, the effect should be very good.
"I want to dance and dance." Li Bai was drunk, no good wine, how can he dance a good sword?
"When you do it! You have to do a break, I still have things." Zhou Yang will walk unsteadily Li Bai, and rest on the sofa next to him.
"Qu Yang, Liu Zhengfeng, see the immortal." Two old men with white hair, respectfully respected Zhou Yanggong.
"Please start." Zhou Yang gently waved his hand, Qu Yang and Liu Zhengfeng felt a soft force, holding the two.
Zhou Yang had not had time to communicate with the two, and there were nearly a hundred people in the lounge.
Some people have a shackle, some have reeds, some have waists and drums, some are dressed in feathers, but everyone is shivering on the ground.
"I waited to get up." Zhou Yang waved and lifted the crowd.

What kind of show would you be good at?
Zhou Yang went to a woman wearing a feather coat and looking a little delicate.
"Nine dances." The feminine woman whispered that she has been rehearsing this dance since they entered the palace.
"Yes, very good." Zhou Yang sighed, turned out to be a lost dance.
"Xishi has seen the immortal ······" A beautiful woman, Ying Ying came.
Her eyes are brighter than the moon, her skin is softer than the white clouds in the sky, and softer, her lips are more delicate and brighter than the flowers of the early spring.
It is worthy of the name of "Shen Yu", Zhou Yang slightly lost, can not think of the beauty of women, but also to this degree.
But soon, Zhou Yang’s heart calmed down.
"Zhao Feiyan has seen the immortal ······" and there is a woman with a glamorous look. Her step is very light, such as Yan Feifeng dance. Every step is as if it is going to spread the wings of the flying geese. .
"I have seen the National Teacher of the Master..." This is a painting in the fairy, her body is beautiful, fine-eared bi-rings, and the wind will be placed in the willow, quiet and elegant.
Zhou Yang’s heart was so quiet after a sudden impact.
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About an hour ago, nearly twenty waves of people have come and gone. Each person stands in a unique position in the history of China, in the world of novels, or in the history of the world.
Or famous, or left to sing, or lead the way...·····
On the high platform, Shen Wansan is talking about the membership system of Wanjielou in detail.
Fortunately, Shen Wansan’s eloquence is good. Everyone is very happy about the new membership system of Wanjielou.
Although Shen Wansan explained for nearly an hour, everyone was still listening to it.
"Well, everyone understands it. Now it's time for our performances to be prepared for everyone in Wanjielou~EbookFREE.me~ Please enjoy it." At this moment, Shen Wansan looked excited.
He is a very feminine drinker, able to watch such a grand performance, that is not a life.
"Li Bai wakes up... Your first performance." Zhou Yang took a stunned Li Bai, and every show was perfect. Just stagger the two similar programs, and the rest would follow Perform in sequence.
"Give me the wine first." Li Bai's eyes are somewhat confusing, no wine, he can't go.
"Give!" Zhou Yang put a white jade bottle in the hands of Li Bai, I am afraid that only Li Bai dare said this.
A bottle of red wine that has been stored for more than 120 years, if placed in the modern world, few people around the world are willing to drink, and there are many people who can't afford it.
"Good wine!" Li Bai sipped a big mouth, although the taste was a bit strange, but the taste was not bad.
Hey~
A whisper, in the center of the Wanjie Building, there is a square, about three feet wide, three feet long high platform.
The high platform is like a glass enamel, such as white jade piled up, beautiful, beautiful like a heaven and earth.
The next moment, Li Bai, who is still in the lounge, has been moved to the high platform.
"Now on the high platform, standing is Li Bai, Li Taibai, who is known as the poet, and now he is performing dance swords for everyone!" Whether it is Shen Wansan introduced on the high platform or most of the audience under the high platform, it is a face worship. Looking at the drunk Li Bai on the stage.

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