Music and dance are divided into six major dances and six minor dances. The complete version is 520.????
According to the music regulations compiled in "Zhou Rites", the emperor uses eight yi, the princes use six yi, the officials use four yi, and the scholars use two yi.
There are six people in each of the six dance lines, making a total of thirty-six people dancing together.
Although the Yue Kingdom did not respect etiquette, it paid special attention to respecting its ancestors, so it copied the rules of music and dance to form the Yue Kingdom.
The small country counted eighteen, and then all the small countries danced.
Ke Feng Yunhe has only been in school for a few months, so he has no foundation in music and dance.
In this regard, Feng Yun cannot just say that he cannot dance...
“If the Situ of the Great Court does not want to dance, he should be replaced by a musician.” The great divination said in silence for a long time.
Yue Jun on the stage frowned slightly, he didn't want to let the good-looking Feng Yun escape.
When Dabu saw this, impatience flashed in his eyes.
“What’s the big divination for?” Sima on the side happened to ask.
The Sima who answered the divination was more like telling Yuejun: "Although the Situ of Dating is a high-ranking Situ, he is not yet in his prime. How can he dance? If the sages of Houji are not happy and bring disasters, wouldn't it be wrong?"
It's my fault."
Yue Jun's expression remains unchanged. Are other princes not as good as him?
But thinking of his arrangement with Dabu, he immediately snorted and waved his hand, and a musician took Feng Yun's place.
But Feng Yun, who was in the middle of the confrontation between the two, was shocked.
He consciously stepped back and gave up the place to the young masters. He no longer cared about the palace.
Houji!
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And "Po Dance" is exactly the dance of Houji.
Feng Yun remembers the fate of the Yue Kingdom, and is afraid that a disaster will break out soon. Food is the most important thing for the people. If today, this group of young men from a small country do "Pu Wu" in the name of being on an envoy, and a natural disaster breaks out soon, then this disaster will definitely happen.
The reputation will be blamed on the young master.
As a result, the small countries behind the young master were also affected.
The people of the Yue Kingdom must be angry. At this time, the Yue King waved his big hand and conquered the small country in the name of disrespecting Houji and harming the Yue Kingdom!
If the division is famous, the people of Vietnam will be united as one!
And the Great Zhou State could not restrain Yue State in the name of Zhou Rites.
What a good Yuejun, with such a scheme, it seems that he does not respect the Zhou rites, but in fact he is so familiar with the shortcomings of the Zhou rites.
No, it should be the work of the qi refiner.
Feng Yun was deeply worried. This qi-refiner not only practiced qi-refining, but also had ideas for the wars between the nations.
"when!"
“Boom!”
"Ding!"
Bells, drums, chimes, three musical ensembles!
This is the special privilege of the emperor and princes, while the scholar-bureaucrats can only use a single drum...
While the princes of the kingdoms were dancing in confusion——
“It’s so funny, these people with big heads are being teased by your father, hehe.”
A 16-year-old child was hiding by the pillars in the hall. He looked at a group of clumsy young men dancing with bamboo poles in the center of the hall. He curled his lips and said, "There's nothing interesting to see."
"Well, why doesn't that person dance? If he dances, even if he is clumsy, he should look good." The child saw Feng Yun standing indifferently and looked at it carefully. Full version 520.
"Young Master Gou Jian, why are you hiding here and watching? Come on, come up and take a look." Sima grabbed the little boy and brought him to the front.
Here, Feng Yun is thinking about how to break the situation.
If the disaster brought about by the depression of Yue's luck were blamed on many small countries, how would they survive?
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“White fox…”
“Dayu…”
“The tripod is cast by luck…”
Feng Yun closed his eyes and felt as if his soul was out of sight. In fact, his mind was filled with literary energy, constantly recalling the deeds of Dayu.
Yu's words of merit were circulating in his mind.
It was also at this time that the relief white foxes on the wall of the main hall glowed slightly, reflecting the dancing lights of the lights below.
The Yue scholar-bureaucrats in the main hall all watched the clumsy dance of the princes from other countries, but did not notice it.
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Even Yue Jun smiled without moving his eyes.
I am used to seeing regular music and dance, but it was interesting to watch it for a while.
Only Dafu raised his head and looked at the white foxes, concentrating slightly as if searching.
Finally, he set his sights on Feng Yun in the corner.
Feng Yun also opened his eyes at this time and looked back at Dabu again.
There is no competition with other people's power, and Dabu has no intention of using his innate power to frighten this young man.
On the contrary, a faint smile appeared on Dabu's indifferent face, he nodded slightly, seemed satisfied, and continued to close his eyes.
Feng Yun thought - Yuejun didn't seem to completely trust Dabu, and Dabu also... Also, how could Fangwai Qi Refiner come out of the mountain with his whole heart to assist the monarch.
There is a gap between the two, which can be regarded as giving Feng Yun a place to stay.
In this case, there is no need to take it into consideration.
The people of Yue have become a great country, and the reason for starting the war is the presence of this spiritual master.
At this time, Dabu noticed his little move, but acquiesced, probably because he wanted to attack Yuejun and make him rely on Dabu.
What a city full of scheming.
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Not long after, the "Po Dance" that became more and more chaotic ended.
The scholar-bureaucrats watching the theater around him immediately changed their expressions, and even Yuejun, who was originally joking and smiling, gave him a cold look.
“This is the etiquette of the princes of all countries?”
Yuejun sneered sarcastically.
"Here, who are you?" Yue Jun pointed at Gong Zi Lie. Among these young gentlemen, Gong Zi Lie danced the best, which surprised Yue Jun.
“Master Lie from Dating, please be at peace with the king of Yue.”
Gong Zilie was orderly and meticulous in his courtesy, which made everyone in the Yue Kingdom unhappy when they saw him.
Yuejun is also like this, but he is not an untrustworthy person.
"I will allow you, Prince Lie, to live in the city as a minister and serve as a musician in the palace, specializing in playing... small music and dances."
The next official, the musician, the small music dancer.
“Pfft, haha...” someone laughed.
Although the musician is an elegant person, why should a senior official be the musician?
Unless it is to offer sacrifices to the main person, who would let the ministers perform music and dance?
Lexiaowu, this big dance is the music and dance of sacrifices. Xiaowu rarely participates in sacrifices, and most of them are music and dances for the palace or the officials to enjoy themselves.
This high position and low position is clearly an insult.
You must know that scholar-bureaucrats have the right to call musicians into the court to make music.
Gongzi Lie lowered his head and there was anger in his eyes, but he still thanked him and said, "Thank you so much, Mr. Yue."
Yue Jun snorted softly, feeling that the young master was very aware of current affairs.
Then he said: "Swear with blood and drop it into the cauldron. You will be my Yue people, and I will give you the name Yueting."
As a chamberlain came forward holding a wooden tray, the dagger on the tray flickered and flickered under the oil lamp.
The light fell on Gong Zilie's brows, and he saw the indelible hatred in his eyes.
Gongzi Lie closed his eyes, took the dagger, and did not dare to look at Feng Yun standing in the distance. When he opened his eyes again, there was only disguised compromise in his eyes.
“Tick tock…” The dagger cut open the palm of the hand, and blood dripped down the wrist into the cauldron…
Everyone heard a clear cry, and Gongzilie was shocked all over. He felt his heart was numb, as if he was pressed by a huge stone.
Suddenly blood flowed from his mouth, and his luck of belonging to the Great Court disappeared and he merged into the Yue Kingdom.
Da Bu stared at him and nodded slightly.
Seeing this, Yue Jun laughed and said: "Okay, decisive, I hope you can serve our Yue country well."
Following the surrender of Prince Lie, one by one the princes stepped forward and joined the Yue Kingdom.
However, except for the young master Lie, none of them hold the position of high official. It can be seen that the music and dance of these young masters are so unsightly that they can only be treated as a laughing stock.
But none of them were common people, otherwise, their lives would have to be taken.
One after another, after the end, the divination did not move, Yue Jun looked at Feng Yun.
Feng Yun looked at him, and he had already guessed what Yuejun was going to say.
“Situ Dating, are you willing to join our country of Yue and serve as an official?”
“Our country in Yue is still short of a doctor - I wish you all the best...”
This chapter has been completed!