Chapter 672: Young Master's Flying Dream
Huang Xiaoxian is like a world away, a few months ago she was a girl who burned the fire, but now she occupies a place in the main position.
Huang Xiaoxian and the Ninth Young Master were arranged in the second row, which may have been done intentionally by Madame.
Huang Xiaoxian doesn't care about these things at all, as long as there is excitement to watch her, she is happy.
The singers and dancers looked good with long sleeves and fluttering brakes, and the guests continued to applaud as they had been a few months ago.
Suddenly, all the dancers withdrew, and a beautiful music sounded, and a young woman came out with her face hidden.
Just now, there was a cheer, but at this time there was silence, and I saw the woman spread her sleeves and came on, and the white ayako covered the lower half of her face, revealing only a pair of good-looking eyes.
She is wearing a long pink dress, with sleeves like an actor on the stage, she dances the water sleeves to the sky, and the fierce rhythm makes people only look at her shadow but not see her real body.
Before Huang Xiaoxian could see who it was, she saw that she had a beautiful figure and a graceful body, unconsciously bringing people into an indescribable wonderland.
Huang Xiaoxian's only ancient music theory knew that it was no longer needed at this time, and he saw that the little woman would be like a swift eagle for a while, and like a soft kitten for a while;
Sometimes she opens and closes, making one volley after another in a strong rhythm, and sometimes she is tender and traps herself in love......
Huang Xiaoxian was completely silent in the dance, although the woman covered her face, but her eyes alone conveyed infinite style, sometimes proud and willful, sometimes amorous, ups and downs, but drunk and hazy, making all the guests confused.
Huang Xiaoxian was drunk.
In the world of lights, this feeling is like water that cannot be recalled;
Under the moon in the west window, the sea was once difficult to water.
The woman's song has stopped, slowly bowing down, Huang Xiaoxian inadvertently glanced at the master, at this time he was already very proud, and the audience had already sighed, followed by stormy applause and applause.
The applause of the guests continued, and the woman had to stand in the center of the stage.
Huang Xiaoxian, like everyone, wanted to know the true face of her Lushan, she seemed to have guessed everyone's hearts, and opened the silk scarf when she saluted, and the applause lasted for a long time again......
That's right, it's Aunt Thirteen.
Huang Xiaoxian thought that if she was born in modern times, she must be a dancer, and her extraordinary talent and hard practice since childhood are indispensable.
The guests were still unsatisfied, and the lord clearly understood the truth here.
The old man's face was full of spring, he stood up and motioned for the thirteenth aunt to come down, and the thirteenth aunt understood.
Just when the old man was about to speak, Huang Xiaoxian stood up, hugged his fist at the old man and said, "Master, my daughter-in-law hasn't given you a gift yet, let me celebrate your birthday now." ”
In the eyes of the old man, he was helpless, he couldn't say anything in front of so many people, Huang Xiaoxian didn't give gifts before, and he didn't care, in his heart, Huang Xiaoxian was not too different from the next people.
Madame's face was very ugly, I don't know if it was because Aunt Thirteen was too strong just now, or Huang Xiaoxian was too ignorant.
Huang Xiaoxian noticed that when the thirteenth aunt danced, his wife seemed restless.
The ceremonial table was already full of colorful dishes, and the aroma had already seduced the taste buds of the guests, and if it weren't for the dance just now, they would have been impatient.
The table is set up in such a way that the old man and the lady sit at the table facing the guests, while the old lady sits at the main table on the other side.
The distance between the tables is about three meters, and on both sides are flower pots, the flowers in the pots are colorful, and next to the flower pots is a row of green plants to set off the flowers.
Dad had no choice but to perform by her.
Huang Xiaoxian stood opposite the old lady, she took a breath, and after two sets of punches back and forth left and right, she suddenly waved her hand quickly, and just when no one else reflected, those green plants bloomed bright red roses in an instant......
When someone reacted, the applause rang out again, and the lord, lady and old lady finally understood, they didn't know how Huang Xiaoxian did it, but they were really surprised after the shock......
Huang Xiaoxian returned to her seat, she felt that she had shown her face, but in fact, the difficulty was not high, and she used a kind of magic trick......
Huang Xiaoxian was surrounded by Sister Bai's sisters who had married, but they completely ignored Huang Xiaoxian's existence, and when they walked into the auditorium today, they actually talked and laughed with Chunmei, and didn't take Huang Xiaoxian seriously at all, Huang Xiaoxian was also angry, but there was nothing they could do.
Fortunately, the third lady of the Bai family, that is, the cousin she has not met yet, she is the child's wet nurse, and she only said one sentence when she stepped forward, that is, on behalf of her sister, she asked her if she was okay.
Huang Xiaoxian saw that her tone was not like she wanted to talk to herself, and she also bit her cousin very hard, Huang Xiaoxian said angrily: "You tell her that it's not good at all, there are few normal people in the Bai family." ”
When Huang Xiaoxian left, the third lady of the Bai family was still standing in place as if she had been pointed.
Almost everyone was fascinated by Aunt Thirteen's dance, and Huang Xiaoxian's gift was just a foil, but there was one person who almost no one in the Bai family cared about.
No one paid attention to the noisy banquet, since the appearance of the thirteenth aunt, there was one person among the high-ranking guests who never left the thirteenth aunt, her every movement, every expression was not let go, and she was very engaged and greedy......
The banquet lasted for two hours, Huang Xiaoxian had already taken the ninth prince out to play, and at this time, the Baifu compound was full of festive scenes, and he didn't care too much about Huang Xiaoxian's departure.
Only Chunmei, she looked at her with haze-like eyes, and Huang Xiaoxian returned her with a more gloomy gaze......
Huang Xiaoxian didn't bring any of them, she pulled the young master up the mountain for a while, and now Huang Xiaoxian knows, this mountain is called Queping Mountain, as for the origin of the name, there are several legends.
When Huang Xiaoxian reached the top of the mountain, he began to fly again, and the Ninth Young Master began to shout again: "Fly, fly, fly......"
Huang Xiaoxian stopped him, he immediately understood, covering his mouth with his hand, Huang Xiaoxian felt that his appearance was too cute, like a naughty boy.
Huang Xiaoxian was about to go up to the other side of the mountain to see if there were any good herbs, and she arranged the young master in the hollow of the mountain, where the flowers had bloomed, and there were many bees and butterflies.
Huang Xiaoxian told him not to leave no matter what, and then he took off to the valley.
It was only ten minutes, and when Huang Xiaoxian came back, he saw Jiu Shao you opening your body, like a big bird with wings spread, about to dive down the mountain, and shouting in your mouth: "Fly, fly, I want to fly......"
Huang Xiaoxian's soul was about to be scared out, she hurriedly rushed over, but it was too late, after the Ninth Young Master saw her, he continued his dream of flying.