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Five hundred and fiftieth IX each shine

The emperor leaned back in anticipation, his sleeves brushing easily on the armrests of the seat. Li Linfu quickly stood up from his kneeling position, bowed to the emperor and crossed his hands and said, "Here."

Then he raised his hands and gave a gentle high-five. Two women in plain white long skirts slowly came forward with Qin Zheng in their arms. The trains of their skirts were dragged on the ground, and the white clothes on their bodies fluttered with the arms of Jade Arms.

She looks beautiful and fairy-like. But judging by current standards, she is still a bit too thin.

Then two women with pipa in their arms appeared on the stage. Their clothes were very similar to Hu Feng. They had pleated Sichuan brocade skirts below their waists, but only corseted myrobalans above their waists. Their round shoulders and voluptuous arms combined with the lust of Pipa.

Trying to hide it gives people a feeling of being full of desire.

Li Siye raised his head and noticed the emperor's expression. Li Longji narrowed his eyes and looked at it with interest. Even Yang Yuhuan, who was sitting next to him, was jealous. He raised his eyes and glanced at his Sanlang inadvertently.

If Li Siye had to choose, he would like those two beauties with fairy spirit. The emperor's taste was equally unique. No wonder Concubine Mei, who had such a temperament, couldn't do Concubine Yang.

As the first note of the guzheng came out, the scene suddenly became quiet. Regardless of whether they understood the Qin Zheng music or not, everyone held their breath and held their breath carefully. Even the movements of holding the wine cup were cautious. This is because the emperor has professional musical literacy and the ability to control the scene.

It's also extraordinary.

The two Qin Zhengs played the piece "High Mountain and Flowing Water" against each other. By the Tang Dynasty, this piece had been divided into two pieces, namely "High Mountain" and "Flowing Water". The two people sat opposite each other in the center of the hall, one played the high mountain and the other played the flowing water. Their tones were surprisingly fused.

Together, when the mountains are towering, the water flows slowly by them, and when the river jingles and jumps, there is only the sound of the wind in the mountains. The sound of the two people's piano has almost no disturbing and adulterated feeling, but gives people a pure feeling.

three-dimensional feeling.

The two women holding pipa played the music of mountains and rivers. Being able to convert the guqin music into pipa music is an amazing skill in itself. Moreover, the sound of the pipa was also mixed into the sound of the zither without destroying the original beauty and artistic conception.

It is still ethereal and sublime. Li Longji closed his eyes the whole time and listened with his ears to judge and enjoy the beauty of this music.

When the last string of the piano fell silent, the female musicians bowed to the emperor and then slowly retreated from the place.

Li Longji sincerely praised: "Brother, I never expected that you have such a skilled female singer in your house. She is no less impressive than my Liyuan. No, as far as the level of the song "High Mountains and Flowing Waters" is concerned, no one in the Liyuan can do it.

Comparable to them."

There is no need for the emperor to give face to anyone. Their skills are indeed superb. Even people like Li Siye who don't understand can feel the tacit understanding and complementarity. If there is any flaw, the only point is that their playing is completely the same.

A show of skill and lack of necessary emotion.

Li Siye couldn't help but put himself into the variety show, thinking that the next step would be the judges' comments and the audience's scores. However, no, the three ladies of the Yang family and his cousin Yang Zhao stood up from the banquet, crossed their hands to the emperor and said

: "Your Majesty, we have prepared a piece of music and dance from the Han Dynasty Palace for your Majesty, please appreciate it."

"Okay, let's get started."

Yang Zhao immediately waved his hand and said: "Here, bring the chime up."

About twenty men gathered around and carried a chime bell to the center of the hall. Yang Zhao held two copper hammers in his hands and glanced at the three sisters. The three of them immediately dragged their wide robes and wide sleeves and twisted their waists on the ground.

They waved their sleeves with their limbs. The sound of the chime bells ding-dong-ding-dong sounded sporadically. The chimes gave people a heavy and solemn feeling, but their dancing postures were very frivolous. Combined with the scene in front of them, think of the objects they played in the dance.

Who is it? Isn't it Zhao Feiyan? Both the bells and the clothes worn by the three sisters are all traditional Han palace clothes.

After the three of them finished dancing, they bowed to the emperor together with Yang Zhao. To be honest, the show performed by the three of them was not very good. Not to mention the chimes and the singing and dancing were monotonous, let alone the dancing skills of the three Yang sisters.

Everyone can kill them instantly, and the gap between him and his sister Yang Yuhuan is as big as heaven and earth.

However, they are all Li Longji's sisters-in-law, so naturally they have to give this face. They smiled and stroked their beards and praised: "Every time they are beautiful, they are really the flying swallows of the Han Palace, and there are three of them at once, which is a feast for my eyes."

Left Prime Minister Chen Xilie also managed to get a piece of music and dance from nowhere, probably to avoid the fire, but his level was even worse than that of the three Yang sisters. The emperor simply closed his eyes and took a nap, unable to even say a word.

Next, the prince also sent out a show, and then the kings of the Sixteenth Prince's House, but whether their level was low or they were deliberately trying to please the Yang family, the level of those who danced was as low as possible.

Until the person who did not care in order to please the emperor came on stage. This was the fat man An Lushan. He was so powerful that he brought in a 60-member Sogdian dance team with a wave of his hand, which was equivalent to a nine-year compulsory broadcast gymnastics class.

With a large number of people, he bowed up to Anlu Mountain and crossed his hands and said: "Your Majesty, these people, like me, are all honest men from Heshuo. I would like to dance a Huteng dance for Your Majesty, and wish Your Majesty good fortune and good health."

Sixty people crossed their hands in unison, their voices as majestic as a tiger's, bringing a martial atmosphere to the hall for the first time: "I wish your Majesty all the best and good health."

Li Longji was also very excited, waved his hand and said: "Yes, these are my sons from Hebei, let's get started."

An Lushan retreated to a corner of the small phalanx of sixty people. The people in charge of playing the Jiegu drum stood in two rows. The more than forty dancers began to dance, and quickly raised their short legs, which was completely different from those dancing gracefully.

The other style is similar to the shuffling dance presented by Li Siye.

An Lushan stood on the left side of the front row instead of in the center. He obviously didn't realize that a C position could make his debut, and he didn't need to rely on a C position. But in the middle of so many people dancing, you can see that An Lushan's skills are the best

Superb, especially when seamlessly switching from Hu Teng Wu to Hu Xuan Wu, the twisting posture made people laugh. Even Yang Yuhuan covered his mouth and burst into laughter. The emperor held his belly with both hands, and his smile was full of laughter.

Pamper.

Everyone sitting at the banquet also burst out laughing, perhaps because they were infected by Li Longji's laughter, or perhaps in order to cater to the emperor's laughter. An Lushan danced even more vigorously, his body spinning rapidly like a rubber ball.

This flexible fat man twisted his waist in an exaggerated manner, using his own appearance to make everyone happy.

But we can't simply regard him as a clown. While he makes everyone laugh with his foolishness, his heart is full of cunning that can see through everything.

An Lushan was sweating profusely when he paused, but the emperor was still smiling. Yang Yuhuan distressedly ordered the maids to bring silk handkerchiefs to him to wipe away the sweat. "Go down and have a rest, Lu'er has worked really hard."

An Lushan moved his hands and said, "Thank you godmother, thank you saint."

Next it was Gao Xianzhi's turn. He stood up from his seat and gave a high-five to Qixi's mixed performance of Kang Ju Nu and Qiuci music. Because it was full of the exotic customs of the Western Regions, everyone watched it with gusto. After Gao Xianzhi

It was Ge Shuhan. The Tuqi Shiren high-fived and presented a large formation dance adapted by men in the army. Ge Shuhan led more than a dozen people holding long halberds, waving and jumping, neatly and uniformly, full of masculinity.

and bloody beauty.

Finally it was Li Siye's turn. He stood up from his seat, moved to the center of the hall and greeted Li Longji: "Your Majesty, what I want to present is the "General's Order" played on four musical instruments."

Li Longji nodded lightly: "Really? Then ask someone to come up and perform music." He thought it was just an ordinary piece of music in the Liyuan Jiaofang, and didn't have much expectations for it. Li Siye thought this was the best, and the more he

If there is no expectation, the subsequent impact will be stronger.

Come on, let them see what real blood is, what real burning is.


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