The sound of the flute sometimes whines and sometimes pauses. Although the tune is exactly the same, the overall sound is very strange.
If some people were paying attention to Gu Li because of her appearance before, after hearing the sound of the flute, the only ones who still looked at her were those who coveted her beauty.
Of course, Gu Li didn't care at all.
Standing here, she was already planning to play a supporting role, while the protagonist was the dancing person.
Seeing that almost everyone around him turned their attention to Liu Sisi, Gu Li suddenly lowered the sound of the flute.
No one noticed this small change.
Until, when the dancing man recited poems and prospered, everyone in the audience was speechless.
"Last night in the painting hall, the west wind passed by, blowing the locks of the red door when I was embroidering the curtains. I was in a frightened dream, and the two moths were on my forehead..."
The sincere poems, coupled with the flexible and warm dance movements, made everyone involuntarily turn their eyes over.
The dancer's face was sad, her voice was affectionate, and her eyes were full of mist, and she suddenly pulled away the souls of many men.
"The smoke from the golden furnace is curling up, the candles are dark and the screen window is dawning. The waning moon is still crooked, and the jade kites are all tearing up..."
Another verse was uttered, and the dancing figure was as beautiful as a colorful butterfly!
After the dance, the figure stopped and the sound of the flute stopped, but the surroundings were as silent as stillness.
"Girl is so talented!" A gentle and pleasant voice sounded, instantly waking up the surrounding people.
Yunhe came forward with a smile, his eyes filled with admiration and appreciation.
"Prime Minister Miao Zan!" Unexpectedly, Feng Yang's Prime Minister actually came in front of him. Liu Sisi was a little excited and quickly said something.
As he spoke, Yunhe turned up his sleeves, and a white silk flower lay on his exposed palm. "This is purely out of admiration for the girl. There is no other meaning. Miss Wang can understand."
Although Yunhe had already explained the meaning of silk flowers, the people around him still couldn't help but sigh.
Prime Minister Fengyang was knowledgeable and outstanding in literary talent. He had never been able to give flowers and praise him. This was something he had never seen before. So the look in Liu Sisi's eyes became intense as he read and wrote to watch the excitement.
"These annoying guys, why do so many people always want to get their hands on the things that the king likes?" Si Mobai gritted his teeth and stared at the center, and the words could not help but spill out of his mouth. His voice was so low that only the two people around him could hear it.
"The more beautiful the flowers, the more butterflies they attract. This is normal." Thinking of those verses just now, Si Junyan couldn't help but want to step forward and cheer for them. But his blazing eyes moved to the person standing leisurely next to him.
When he saw it, he narrowed his eyes.
How could she, who was so arrogant and embarrassed in front of so many people, look calm and look like she didn't care about anything?
Maybe, she is really different from them!
"Wonderful!" Simon finally spoke. Although he was praising her, his eyes were looking at the neglected girl.