Chapter Seventy-Six
According to the order specified by Xunmei, Rong Manshu was the first to appear. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Rong Manshu got ready for the stage a little, changed into a flowing and light dance dress, and went on the stage, and the musicians in the palace were also used to it, and they cooperated quite tacitly.
She is not deliberately pretentious at all, and every movement is natural and smooth, like a white lotus out of the water.
The plain hands of jade linger tactfully, the skirt is fluttering, the dancing posture is light, the body is light like a swallow, the body is soft as a cloud, the arms are soft as boneless, and the dance posture is like a lotus flower step by step, such as the butterfly flying among the flowers, such as the gurgling flowing water, such as the bright moon in the deep mountains, such as the morning light in the alley, such as the round dew at the tip of the lotus leaf, fresh and eternal.
This is the real duel between princesses, the same high level. If the beautiful dance just now is like a bewitching and charming flower on the other side, attracting people to die voluntarily, then Princess Manshu's dance is like a fresh and refined white lotus, cleansing the soul.
There were bursts of cheers from the crowd.
"Yes, she is worthy of being the princess of the country, she is really captivating the country and the city, and I look forward to what kind of wonderful performances there will be next......"
Xun Mei does not deny that Rong Manshu does dance very well, the more so, the more she looks forward to the next performance, with Rong Manshu Zhuyu in front, it is even more difficult for people to come later, and she is waiting to see a good show.
Du Jia was dressed in red, his hair was neatly tied behind his head, fixed with a hosta, and he was holding a white sword.
The drum sounded, Du Jia stepped on the drum, waved the sword in his hand, only to see the sword like a white snake spitting letters, hissing and breaking the wind, and like a dragon shuttling, walking on all sides, sometimes light as a swallow, pointing the sword up, sometimes suddenly like lightning, falling leaves.
Although it is not as graceful and soft as ordinary dances, it also has a unique heroic flavor.
Overall, Du Jia's performance is also remarkable, breaking the expectations of people who are waiting to see the joke.
The next thing is to get to the clothes, according to the usual situation, the clothes must find a track to prevaricate the past, not to seek merit but to seek no fault.
But just now Emperor Huijing's voice was heard by her, if this thing smashed into her hands, she would definitely have no good fruit to eat, the other two people were royal relatives and nobles, Emperor Huijing reprimanded at most, punished a little, and gave her a big admonition, in exchange for her, an insignificant maid, and didn't sprinkle all her anger on her, and then dismantled her into eight pieces.
And today is a matter of national dignity, and aside from her own factors, she must also fight for it.
Fortunately, in modern times, she took classical dance, and once took "Neon Clothes and Feather Song" as the topic, and studied it in depth, plus some modern dance essences, although she is not often practiced, but the effect should be good. That's it!
"Miss, can you help me find a colorful dance suit?"
"Okay, don't be nervous, you'll be able to do it. I don't know who is nervous, and I see that Rong Qingqian's nervous palms are sweating.
"Isn't that princess of Raushzi clearly making things difficult? Who are we recruiting to provoke whom?" Xiaokui is angry, and she has been hanging her heart tonight, worried that someone will trouble Miss, this is good, Miss is fine, trouble is to find trouble, this is worse than imagined.
"Looks like we're quite a little human. ”
"Which one is Messy Clothes?"
A fierce old palace maid walked in with a group of palace maids.
"I am!May I ask my aunt what advice she has?" I really don't understand these palace maids, as if people don't know that she is very powerful without a straight face.
"Today's matter is related to the face of the country, Your Majesty sent us to help you pour the battle, the loser does not lose the battle, the face must be a little better, otherwise, with your identity, you still want us to serve you?
With the order of this aunt, the palace maids combed their hair, washed their faces, and went about their work.
"Wait a minute, this face wash and makeup won't bother the sisters, or I'll do it myself!" Just kidding, when they intervened, wouldn't her disguise be all exposed?
"This is not up to you, you just need to sit still obediently, let us complete our task, this errand is not done, it is we who will be punished, if you want to be punished, wait a while, it will be soon." ”
These people expected the fate of the cloth.
Jayi was restrained by a group of palace maids, and he couldn't move, so he went with them.
Peeling off the camouflage, the skin on the face is as tender as a shelled egg, which can be broken by blowing, and even the palace maid in charge of makeup can't help pinching it.
Sweeping the cheeks, lightly painting Emei, at this time no makeup is better than makeup, the palace maid pasted a thin plum blossom between her eyebrows, the original clear and beautiful face, faded the gray color, showing a trace of charm, seductive, but the most memorable is the pair of brilliant starlight eyes, like falling stars in the world, shining.
A jet-black hair hangs down to the thin waist, curled into a chic flying cloud bun, and the light and slow cloud temples are wearing gold silk inlaid with rubies and double luans and emerald steps, and the neck is hung with exquisite and transparent strings, and the whole person is not lively.
Then she picked out a white feather coat and put it on, and put on a neon dress spliced with colorful light yarn, and gently held it around her waist with a light blue soft yarn of Jicui Mountain, which seemed to be not enough to hold her waist. Pei Zhu Luo, beads around the green, cicada gauze thin ornaments, such as a fairy in the fan, caged in the colorful smoke, can not be seen.
When she dressed up, Shi Shiran stood in front of everyone, everyone was dumbfounded, and even Rong Qingqian, who had been getting along with her day and night, looked stupid.
"Are you really messing with clothes?" there seemed to be a sense of familiarity between the eyebrows.
"It's me. ”
"I know you're pretty, but I never knew you were so pretty, and I'm a little jealous of you, and if we go out like this, people will definitely think I'm a maid." ”
"Okay, miss, don't make fun of me, three colors and seven makeup, all of them are the ingenuity of my aunt and sisters. ”
"We're going to leave first when our mission is over, so hurry up and prepare yourself. "Shocked, even with the attitude of the aunt is a little better, their craftsmanship is good, it is good, but the main thing is that she has a good foundation, they can't turn decay into magic, to be honest, she has seen so many noble women, no one can have such a beauty, it is bound to set off a lot of turmoil.
In the palace, beauty is a heavy weapon, and if you can't keep this maid in the future, you will be the master, and they can't be easily offended.
"Jay Yi, why are you hiding yourself so beautiful, are you afraid of stealing the limelight from Miss? Don't worry, your Miss's belly is big! But you are also powerful, you have actually hidden it from me for so many years, now, how do you want me to punish you. Rong Qingqian pretended to be angry.
"My good young lady, when your maid and I can go home alive, you can settle accounts with me after the autumn!"
"Don't worry, just go up like this, you don't have to do anything, you win. Xiao Kui slowly came back to her senses.
Yayi looked at the mirror, the Buddha asked for a golden person to wear clothes, and what he said was really good, and he was amazed by himself.