"Next show, Cui Shangshu's beloved daughter Cui Yingying will perform a solo dance "The Color of the Spring River" -" The little eunuch went up to announce the curtain again. When Cui Yingying, who was waiting next to the stage, heard the music, she flicked her sleeves and walked on stage gracefully.
The subsequent programs were basically the same, either playing the piano or dancing, and there were very few people singing. At first, Hua Wei Luo listened with interest, but then he started to doze off.
Sure enough, such an elegant program is not suitable for her. She just likes to watch sketches, cross talk and the like, which are both interesting and amusing.
Look at the audience in the audience. From the emperor to the prince, from the distinguished guests to the ministers, they have basically started chatting in twos and threes. After all, I have watched this kind of program too much, so that’s what it means.
Zhao Qingcheng was pulling Gu Yunzhi's fingers and playing with them in a boring way. She never liked to participate in such formal occasions. If she hadn't been an envoy visiting Ziyun Kingdom and had to attend this reception banquet, she would have been there long ago.
I dressed up in disguise and went out for a stroll.
"The next show is the Flower Show at the Flower King's Mansion, "Dances with Wolves", uh... uh... has Maihat fed us enough...??"
"Huh??" Zhao Qingcheng suddenly raised his head and looked at the little eunuch who announced the curtain with an incredulous expression.
The other people around him had no expression at all, and they couldn't understand the next sentence anyway.
But she heard it clearly. Although the little eunuch's pronunciation was not very standard, she could vaguely tell that the sentence was actually saying "My Heart Will Go On". Could it be that there are people in Ziyun Kingdom who have traveled through time like her?
?
Or is this just a coincidence??
Zhao Qingcheng sat upright involuntarily, waiting for the performance with an expectant expression on his face.
Gu Yunzhi, who noticed her resemblance, turned his head and glanced at Zhao Qingcheng, who had a serious expression. He couldn't help but smile slightly and said, "Why, are you particularly interested in Dances with Wolves?"
"Don't interrupt..." Zhao Qingcheng pushed Gu Yunzhi's face away from him, staring at the stage with a pair of big black and white eyes without blinking.
When the familiar flute prelude sounded, Zhao Qingcheng couldn't help but feel like he was about to burst into tears. Sure enough!! Sure enough!! It was actually the melody of the theme song of "Titanic"!!
Hearing such music in this different time and space, she didn't know why she felt more homesick and timid.
"Madam, are you okay??" Gu Yunzhi frowned slightly and looked at Zhao Qingcheng's expression with worry. She looked like she was about to cry.
"I'm fine." After Zhao Qingcheng said three simple words to Gu Yunzhi, he stared at the right side of the stage, waiting for the performer to appear.
Hua Weiluo stood next to the stage, peeling off the human skin mask attached to her face. In one hand she held a crystal flute that was transformed by her internal power. She made a gentle gesture with the other hand. Xiao Bai, who was standing next to her,
He immediately rolled onto the stage.
"Haha!! There is a wolf!!"
"Oh, it's so scary..."
There was a sudden exclamation from the audience, and a few timid concubines hid slightly behind, fearing that Xiaobai would rush off the stage and bite them.
On the other hand, the emperor of Ziyun Kingdom, who had looked bored just now, suddenly became focused at this moment.
