A casual speech immediately brought everyone back to their senses. Dou Wei was moved by Xia Jie's presence and was already speechless. When he heard this, he hurriedly said: "I am going to sing a song to express my gratitude to the emperor."
Xia Jie smiled and said, "Let's get started." After that, he didn't say anything else and just focused his eyes on the stage, as if his arrival had not caused any big fluctuations.
Yi Fang's heart was excited at this time, and her palms were full of sweat. What to do, Xia Jie's arrival was obviously beyond her expectation. Should she still sing Changmen Fu as planned? Changmen Fu can remind Xia Yunshen of his biological mother, and also
She can make Xia Jie misunderstand that the so-called beauty in her lyrics and music is his mother Hui Fei. What if Xia Jie is angered before Xia Yunshen pays enough attention to him? What should she do?
Is there a destiny?
But if you don't sing, just play a random song and fool her, then, after today, that woman Dou Wang will know that she bribed the mother-in-law to let her out, and she will be even more merciless in the future, let alone the leftovers.
The rotten medicine is left in the soup, and I am afraid that my mother will not even be able to save her life, and my brother, who still has a chance to realize his lifelong ambition, will have to accept his fate and be married to the Earl's Mansion.
No, ten years, the ten years since time travel, it was her brother and mother who gave her warmth and survival. She had been training hard for so many years, not for today's defeat. That's all. She took a gamble and tried her best. At worst, she was just a loser.
In a dead end, if she wins, she will be lucky; if she loses, she will not suffer any loss. No matter how you calculate it, it is a situation that is not a loss. It is better to go against the sky and let the Dou Wang family suffer to death than to live without dignity!
After making up his mind, Yi Fang felt much calmer. With a wave of his sleeves, he stood up to express his gratitude and put on a phoenix dance. The musicians played the music in unison, and it was elegance and indifference.
But a melody filled with strong despair and heartbreak began to play.
When Yi Fang raised his hand, his brocade clothes danced, and the sky was filled with gold. Everyone seemed to see a phoenix standing independently between heaven and earth, with the nobility of looking down on the common people, unstained by dust. And Yifang's singing even forced this kind of out of the world.
Extreme.
What kind of song is that? It's long and far-reaching, with a woman's affection and a man's decisiveness. That voice is refreshing and penetrates the heart. The room is singing and spinning, and the phoenix of desire is accompanied by the words.
The words are full of sorrow and sadness, telling people about a woman's life-long obsession and unwillingness.
Yifang's dance is extremely beautiful, extremely charming, extremely soft, and extremely spiritual. Yifang's song is extremely lingering, extremely sad, extremely hateful, and extremely affectionate. At this moment, there is no
One can resist such an ever-changing woman who blends all her emotions together.
When the golden skirt began to fly, everyone's eyes were fixed on Yi Fang's body, with faint music in their ears and a phoenix-like person in their eyes. The people who were attracted included Xia Jie
and Xia Yunshen.
After the song ended, the whole hall was silent. There was no doubt that Yi Fang had succeeded. When Yi Fang stopped rotating and fell to the stage in its final crawling posture, no one made a sound. All that could be heard in the ears were the sounds of people.
Heavy breathing, men's, women's.
After a while, there were cheers everywhere, and people lamented that Fairy Lotus was indeed well-deserved. The women who came back to their senses said with a sour tone that today was the old lady's birthday, and they sang such songs, which was obviously with bad intentions.
, should be punished. However, this voice was quickly drowned out by the cheers of the men.
Yifang knew that she had succeeded. She had seen the enthusiasm and sadness in Xia Yunshen's eyes. There was no doubt that she had attracted him, and the effect was unexpectedly good. It not only reminded Xia Yunshen of the time when Queen Wen was in the cold palace.
The miserable time aroused a man's most primitive desire for a woman. But Yifang ignored another look, another person.