Apply a light layer of light powder, so that the delicate face is covered with the brilliance of the moon; delicately draw two strokes of color, give the eyebrows a willow posture; gently sweep a touch of crimson, the cheeks are flying up is the brightness of flowers; and finally take a sip of bright red rouge, the whole person is like a delicate begonia. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info everyone sighed: "It's beautiful!",

A wisp of green silk, flying clouds like a moon-like ....... Wait, what's going on with this hairstyle. "Madam, this is called Gao Wangxian Bun. The grandmothers smirked.

The towering bun made my head dare not move. This hairstyle not only covers a large area, but if I get such a hairstyle to dance, there is a possibility of collapse at any time, if these golden hairpins are thrown out, they must not be nailed to death!

No~to~ah~! must be changed! absolutely! change! change! change! Under my strong request, in the end, they combed me in a bun, put on a red gold flower crown, and inserted a step shake, which is my satisfactory image.

I didn't see Dongfang Xun's shadow for a day, and in the evening, a carriage came to pick me up, put on a modified sari, put on a cloak and got into the car, and after a short sleep, I arrived at the imperial city.

"The slave and the maid of ceremonies greet Madame. "There was already a grandmother waiting at the gate of the outer city, thinking that Dongfang Xun had already arranged it.

"Mama Xie takes care of me!" I replied naturally and well-behaved.

Before the feast had even begun, my grandmother took me to a garden and told me to wait there, saying that she would come back to me when the feast had begun. She seemed to be very busy, and before leaving, she specially told me to only walk in the garden and not run far, and I said yes.

The garden is not big, there is a delicate hexagonal pavilion, the garden planted all kinds of peonies are blooming, but how can I have the heart to enjoy the flowers, the little heart is beating wildly!

Alas, this time it's really risking my life. I have a problem, I will be overly nervous, when I was in college, when I took the English speaking test, there were a total of four or five English teachers at the bottom, I was so nervous that I couldn't speak, and the people sitting at the bottom were all classmates, and the teacher comforted me not to be nervous, anyway, it was too embarrassing.

At this moment, there was a faint sound of the piano in my ears, mournful, tactful, as if there was endless sorrow. It attracted me like magic, through the flowers, across the path, following the sound of the piano into a courtyard, the yard was pitch black, vaguely visible a cloud of white, this kind of scene should be said to be terrifying, but the sound of the piano murmuring into the heart but feel a warm current surging. I listened quietly, immersed in the sound of the piano, its low voice as if telling a bleak story, and like a melancholy that was cut and cut.

"Ma'am, ma'am!" seemed to hear someone calling me.

It's bad, I almost forgot about the big thing, I hurriedly walked back, but when I turned around, a tear flowed from the corner of my eye. For whom are these tears shed, for themselves?

When Mama saw me coming back, she blamed me and said, "Madame, where have you gone! The birthday banquet has begun, let's go with the slave and maid! Don't delay." She didn't dare to mess up the errand that the king of the north had to do.

"There's Mama Lao. I felt a little guilty, and almost made a mistake, so I followed her small steps and walked quickly.

As she crutched, she heard the drums getting louder and louder, and then looked at the brilliant lights in front of her, and suddenly it dawned, "It's here!" said Mama, pulling me to hide in the bushes next to her.

Marble slabs are paved with three paths, narrow on both sides and wide in the middle, paved with grass at intervals. Attached is a huge terrace surrounded by white marble railings, paved with blue bricks, and a brocade carpet with auspicious patterns in the middle, which is a place for performances. The tables on both sides were full of people, who should be some important ministers of the court, as well as envoys from neighboring countries. Adjacent to the terrace are two small wooden-framed, gold-lacquered blue-tiled quadrangular pavilions where musicians play. Through the corridor, there is a large double-storey pavilion in the middle, so it is difficult to see who is sitting. Beyond this is the dense pomegranate tree, which is now the time for the pomegranate to bloom, with bright red, pink, orange, pink, and white flowers.

"Madam, it will be your turn after this golden knife dance, hurry up and get ready!" I said to my grandmother, and I said, "Oh!", because there was nothing to prepare, so I still watched with her.

The Golden Knife Dance is a traditional dance of Sula, accompanied by big drums and horns, 20 dark-skinned strong men, wearing sleeveless red silk inlaid robes and boots, holding golden knives, shouting trumpets in their mouths to accompany the drum beat or jumping or chopping, showing the beauty of Sura men's bravery, strength and strength.

"Roar~Roar!" After a few sounds, the song was finished. The Empress Dowager smiled and said to everyone: "This golden knife dance is good, but it's too noisy, the mourning family is old, and I can't appreciate it." ”

Wearing a golden silk tiger stripe blue silk robe, and an agate belt around his waist, King Sura replied unceremoniously: "My Sula's dance is rigid and soft, and it should be quiet and moving, but it is better than the dance of the dynasty." His face was originally slender, with a very short beard, and he was in the prime of life, but he looked heroic.

The ministers present didn't buy it, and some directly said that King Sura was too arrogant, the atmosphere was tense, and the empress dowager was even more embarrassed.

At this time, Concubine Li, who was sitting on the side, got up and said: "The Empress Dowager, it is rare for the envoys of various countries to gather tonight, and the concubine is willing to stroke the song "Icing on the Cake" to help Yaxing. ”

The Empress Dowager was very happy when she heard this, she had already heard that Concubine Li played a good kite, just now King Sura made her face dull, this time she wanted Concubine Li to give her a long face, so she said loudly: "So, very good! Let King Sura listen to the music of this dynasty than Sura's?"

"Yes!" Concubine Li replied. The palace people had already set up the zither in the middle of the terrace, and Concubine Li Yingying walked closer, straightened her garnet-red robe, sat down steadily, raised her slender jade fingers, and plucked the strings.

At the beginning, the sound of the piano was clear and bright, not in a hurry, and slowly the sound of the piano became bright, and by the end it was extremely fast, and the heartbeat of the listeners also jumped fast. At the end of the song, Concubine Li stood up and thanked her, she smiled, and her gestures were all with the charm of a woman. Everyone at the banquet was amazed, and the Empress Dowager also smiled and bowed.

"My sister is really good at the piano!" the queen praised with a smile, she was wearing a turquoise robe today, with colorful silk threads embroidered with the pattern of a hundred birds and a phoenix, and a five-phoenix bun on her head, and a golden phoenix hairpin inlaid with rubies, which was more majestic in her brightness.

"I have a Luo Qin in Sula, the voice is mellow, low and tactful, people will miss their hometown and can't help crying after hearing it, isn't it better for you to have a good sound of the fox qin?" King Su La criticized again.

"You ......" Concubine Li, who thought she would be able to surprise the audience, was so angry that she couldn't speak, and the scene became embarrassing again.

At this moment, Dongfang Zheng burst into laughter, "King Sura is not only brave and good at fighting, but also has a sharp tongue that no one in the world can match!"

"Ha~ha~ha~, Luo Jin is a rough person, anxious, and straight-talking, please Haihan!" Luo Jin heard the meaning of the words, and laughed with his voice, and then everyone present echoed and laughed.

After that, the emperor glanced at the palace people standing aside, and the palace people understood, and shouted at the top of their voices: "Concubine Xuan of the North is dancing!"

When I heard my father-in-law call me, my heart, which had been calm, jumped wildly again. Who has ever seen this kind of thing like chasing ducks to the shelves, but it's really hard for me to die, but my head is still hanging above my head. He took off his cloak, took off his embroidered shoes, and said to Mama, "Mama is tired of holding it for me." ”

I nodded, took a deep breath, clenched my fists, and said to myself a few times: "You can do it, you will definitely be able to do it!", and then covered my mouth and nose with a silk handkerchief, and walked over with a twist.

In ancient times, it was a kind of etiquette for women to cover their faces with silk handkerchiefs, and I used silk handkerchiefs to cover my face because I felt that no one would see my face, and I would not be so nervous, although I was still nervous.

Walking to the middle of the terrace, standing on the brocade carpet, I could barely breathe. I glanced up at the pavilion in front of me, and in the middle sat a silver-haired old woman, who was supposed to be the Empress Dowager, the one on the left who wore a yellow dragon robe was the Emperor, and on the right was the Empress. After saluting them and standing still, he pulled the shawl with his right hand, his chest was half exposed, and his slender waist was fully extended, and everyone at the banquet was in an uproar, and some people were so shocked that even the wine glass fell to the ground.

"Hey, what is this Concubine Xuan wearing!" Looking at me in revealing clothes, Fushun said with a tongue.

The Empress Dowager just looked at it and didn't speak, but the Empress said, "I don't know how Concubine Xuan's dance is?" ”

Make a long silk shawl on your shoulder, point your right foot on the ground, and make your fingers in the shape of a lotus. The clear and melodious sound of the flute came, and I cursed in my heart: "Dead man, just come!"

With the sound of the flute, the lotus step moved slightly, but when the shawl was thrown forward, the wind blew, and the windswept shawl was like two soft fritters, so I had no choice but to continue! The right hand first circled a garden full of rich flowers, alas! Failure, there have always been only falling flowers in the wind, where are the good flowers that bloom! Then circle two and pedicle flowers, alas! Failure, no matter how good the flowers bloom in the wind, it is necessary to fight.

At that moment, there was already a sound of ridicule at the banquet, and someone said: "I don't know what this Northern Princess Xuan looks like, but this dance is too ordinary!"

, and Concubine Li sat alone at the table, also covering her mouth and smiling.

I was sweating all the time, how could I dance this dance? The shawl was too light, and my skills were not enough, and the dance was all blown out of shape by the wind. The silk dance itself is an old stalk and a dead stalk in a costume drama, and how many women who have made a fortune in this way. The dance itself is not good, but the weather is not beautiful, and when I encounter such a windy day, I am completely in the rhythm of death!

"This concubine's dance is really not very good! it is better for the dancers to dance better. "Fushun has a yin and yang weird atmosphere blowing the wind in front of the Queen Mother.

"The mourning family thought that she had something extraordinary! In this way, it would make people laugh and be generous!" said the Empress Dowager.

"Compared to Concubine Li's sister's piano skills, Concubine Xuan seems to have brought humiliation upon herself!" the queen continued, and the emperor still didn't speak, just looked at the people on the terrace with a wine glass.

"Laugh, I'll make you laugh, see how my sister blinds you!" I said angrily in my heart, and spun it around with my hand, and when I turned to the original point, it was blown by the wind, and the shawl flew to the face of a blue-robed man.

Then a delicate flower blooms on his face, opens his arms, and with the sound of a light flute, he twists his soft waist like a snake, swings his abdomen quickly, dances his hips and chest, and dances his body like a burning flame. The pearls and bells make a pleasant sound in the collision, and the cross-swaying dance posture is sometimes elegant, sometimes sensual, charming and delicate, confident, proud and mysterious, which makes people dizzy.

When the flute stopped, I gracefully finished my salute, saluted the people in the pavilion, and withdrew. At this time, there was silence at the banquet, and it was estimated that their jaws dropped in shock. Actually, my belly dance is not good, but they haven't seen it, so naturally they can't find fault with it.

"Good!" King Sura suddenly shouted, and from then on the banquet exploded, and someone said: "Concubine Xuan, the king of the north, what a strange woman!

"This dance seems to be soft, but it is soft and strong, and it can reflect the beauty of a woman's posture.

Someone retorted disdainfully: "Hmph! Wearing revealing clothes, frivolous behavior, and immorality, it is time to ask the emperor for a ban." ”

Some people were even more worried: "This concubine of the Northern King is so charming, this woman is only afraid of causing trouble in the world!"

The Empress Dowager whispered to Fushun for a while, and then frowned slightly and said: "This Concubine Xuan's dance is not very good, but it is surprising!", the queen was speechless, but the emperor laughed, still drinking, but Concubine Li was so angry that she bit her lips.

I went down the terrace, my limbs were sore, I only felt that my breathing was getting shorter and shorter, and I felt bad: "Oh no, I'm going to get sick!", so I hurried to find my grandmother who helped me get my clothes,

Suddenly, out of nowhere, a man stood in front of me. When I looked up, it turned out to be Dongfang Xun. His eyes were cold, staring straight at me, and I could see that I was a little weak.

"Lord, what's wrong with you?" I asked cautiously. He didn't say a word, he tore off my veil, and with an incredible look in his eyes, he muttered, "It's really you!"

My breathing became more and more rapid, and I already felt numb in my hands and feet, so I grabbed him by the sleeve and used him as a lifesaver, and said to him in an almost pleading tone, "Help me, big brother!"

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