"Your Majesty, Xi'er has always heard in Zhao Kingdom that Yan Kingdom has outstanding people, most of whom are talented and beautiful people. I came here this time just to see the talents of Yan Kingdom. It would be too much to just watch singing and dancing at such a good time tonight.
Too boring.”
"Oh, that makes sense. What suggestions does the Seventh Princess have?" The emperor was not annoyed and followed her words.
However, most people in Yanguo frowned, feeling that Zhao Xiru was too presumptuous. They praised each other, but their tone was full of provocation. Comparing a glimpse of talent with singing and dancing was simply derogatory.
"I don't dare to suggest it. It's just that in the past, Xi'er once met a traveling gentleman. The gentleman taught Yu Xi'er a dance method, and said that no dance method can beat her at this time. Over the years, Xi'er has also found various dances.
I wanted to confirm what I said, but I found that no dance can beat me. Today's dance is a gift to Yan Guo, so I also asked Yan Guo for advice."
"Oh, there really is such a dance, so I really want to see it today." The emperor avoided the topic and waved the dancer to leave, "Seventh princess, please."
Zhao Xiru smiled slightly and patted his hands gently. Suddenly the light in the hall sank slightly and became a little dim.
Suddenly there was a commotion in the hall.
"Don't panic, it's just what the atmosphere requires."
As soon as Zhao Xiru's voice fell, the melody started to sound, very softly and slowly at first, just like the spring breeze coming slowly, making everyone's hearts calm down unconsciously, as if they wanted to listen carefully to the sound of the spring breeze.
Murong Qiufeng's eyes suddenly flashed in the seat, and he looked at Zhao Xiru in astonishment, and then a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
The calm Shangguan Ye also raised his eyebrows slightly, and then narrowed his eyes slightly. He seemed drunk, but his eyes were clear, and there was a bit of amusement in the coldness.
As the tune sounded, the center of the hall suddenly flashed, and then several white shadows flew around, as if they suddenly appeared in the hall, and then transformed into several graceful women, with sparkling lights on their bodies, as if they were inlaid with thousands of stars.
Like a gem, it dances and sways, charming your eyes.
The dance postures are ever-changing, like a fairy dancing in a fairyland, or a witch bewitching the world at night. It is said to be one dance, but it is like thousands of people dancing, making people feel a little dazed, as if they have unconsciously seen all the songs, dances, music, and sorrows in the world, and have seen all the prosperity and decline.
, feeling sad and helpless, and unconsciously losing fighting spirit and interest in life.
Murong Qiufeng's eyebrows furrowed deeper and deeper, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look at the queen beside him who was completely fascinated by the singing and dancing, as well as everyone. He turned to look at Zhao Xiru, and saw a proud smile on her lips.
Suddenly a gust of cool wind came over, Murong Qiufeng subconsciously stretched out his hand, and his hand suddenly felt cold. When he looked at it in surprise, it turned out to be a black jade flute.
Subconsciously, he turned his head to look at Shangguan Ye, only to see him watching the singing and dancing calmly, holding a wine glass in his hand, as if he wanted to drink, but also seemed reluctant to drink, his eyes were fixed on the singing and dancing.
The cold touch in his hand made Murong Qiufeng's heart move, and he understood what Shangguan Ye meant. He couldn't help but be surprised that he not only knew the mystery, but also knew that he had the solution.
However, this was not the time to think. After brewing my emotions for a while, I gently put Xiao close to my lips and blew gently.
The whistle was very soft, even lighter than the ethereal sound of the piano, but it was like the breath of ice and snow suddenly seeping into the spring breeze, causing a sudden and slow decline of vitality. Indeed, there was more vitality in the decline.
From the world in ice and snow, to the melting of ice and snow, the recovery of all things.
It is different from the sound of the piano from the vibrant spring to the desolate autumn, but the reversal, putting it to death and then resurrecting it.
The sound of clang is like a nine-day thunder, which wakes people up from their dreams.
At the same time, the lights in the main hall suddenly became bright again, as if after a night of rain and thunder, the morning light came and the sky was full of light.
Zhao Xiru's face turned pale, and the hand under his sleeve trembled slightly. The other hand held a small pipa that was as big as a palm and shrunk several times. There was a drop of red blood on the tip of his finger. One of the strings on the pipa had been broken.
She raised her head in surprise and looked around, but found nothing unusual. Everyone seemed to have just woken up, and there was no abnormality.
She couldn't help but look at Shangguan Ye, but when she met Shangguan Ye's deep and slightly drunken eyes, her heart suddenly skipped a beat.
"Haha, wonderful, wonderful, it is indeed a good song and a good dance." In the silence, the emperor patted the table and was the first to praise, followed by a chorus of agreement.
"Haha, Seventh Princess, I wonder if a master of dance can leave a name. Can this dance be famous?"
"Haha, the name of this dance is Nightmare. The dance posture changes based on the thoughts of the people watching the dance. The joy in the heart is the singing and dancing, and the sadness in the heart is the dance of farewell. Life is like a dream, with all kinds of postures and endless prosperity.
, if you are born in a dream without knowing it, it is called a nightmare. The gentleman did not leave any name. Xi'er has been looking for him for a long time, but has never seen him again. This is also the most regrettable." Zhao Xiru hid it.
Thoughts, Qiao smiled and answered.
Murong Qiufeng lowered his head, and gently stroked the cold jade Xiao with his hand under the table, not listening to the compliments at all.
All kinds of feelings are still alive in my heart. The jade flute is smooth and has no traces. It must be very cherished by its owner. From the Xiao song played that day, we can also know from it that Shangguan Ye has a deep understanding of music.
To a musician, a musical instrument is like a swordsman to the sword in his hand, and the same is true for those who love music.
It can be seen from the jade Xiao that this Xiao has been with Shangguan Ye for a long time, but it has been preserved like this. It shows how much it is cherished, but it can be changed to him at will.
He believed that since Shangguan Ye knew that he could solve it, he also knew how to solve it. He could completely solve it himself. Why should he ask him? Is it trust or...
He felt a little complicated in his heart. He clenched the jade flute unconsciously and looked up at Shangguan Ye. Looking at his side face, his eyes were in a trance. The Shangguan Ye he knew from others was completely different from the person he usually faced.
, which one is him, and why...why is he so nice to him?
In his absence, he suddenly looked into Shangguan Ye's deep black eyes. He was slightly startled, and then he saw the narrow smile in Shangguan Ye's eyes.
He suddenly came back to his senses and realized that he had been staring at him. He couldn't help but turn his eyes and his face turned slightly red. However, he found that his sleeve was gently pulled. He turned his head and saw the queen looking at him with an ambiguous face, "Haha
, Jun'er is like this, which makes me feel guilty about beating a mandarin duck."
Someone was smiling below. Murong Qiufeng was stunned for a moment, and then he turned around and realized that many people were looking at him, smiling ambiguously.
"Ugh..." Murong Qiufeng looked at everyone, his face was as red as fire, and he felt a little at a loss for a moment. Then he subconsciously looked at Shangguan Ye, only to see him raise his eyebrows, and the smile in his eyes deepened.
The emperor laughed and said, "Okay, okay, Jun'er is thin-skinned, so don't make fun of her. Jun'er, the seventh princess just made a declaration of war against you."