Chapter Twenty-Three: National Style, Zhou Nan, Guan Ju
But whether the clothes are good or not, after all, depends on the feelings of the person wearing them, so after carefully appreciating them, Qin Zhongyu asked again: "How does it feel to wear the new clothes?"
"Hmm...... Pretty good...... I didn't expect modern people to make such a practical thing, with this thing called a bra to hold it up, my shoulders feel much lighter......" Ying Zheng also said with great satisfaction. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Haha, that's good, that's good......" Seeing that Yingzheng was so satisfied, Qin Zhongyu was also relieved. After all, before this, Qin Zhongyu was still a little worried about whether Yingzheng more than 2,000 years ago would be able to accept this kind of underwear in the new era.
After that, Qin Zhongyu took Ying Zheng to the women's shoe store and bought a pair of antique light-colored cloth shoes to match the antique Hanfu dress worn by Ying Zheng. In this way, Yingzheng's outfit is basically bought.
"You can be regarded as doing me a great favor this time......" When Qin Zhongyu and Ying Zheng walked out of the women's shoe store, Ying Zheng said to Qin Zhongyu, "But you also spent a lot for me to buy these, and you have no money in your wallet......"
"Uh......" As soon as he talked about money, Qin Zhongyu became embarrassed again.
Originally, it was not expensive to just buy a set of clothes, Qin Zhongyu could accept it, but the original budget did not include underwear and shoes, and after buying clothes this time, he bought two sets of underwear and a pair of antique cloth shoes, which added up to a lot of money. As a result, the money still spent almost all the money in Qin Zhongyu's wallet, so much so that Qin Zhongyu had already begun to plan to borrow a little from his college classmates to spend this month first.
However, as a man, Qin Zhongyu knows very well that he must not admit it at this time!
So Qin Zhongyu patted his chest and said, "This money is nothing...... Ah Zhen, you don't have to care......"
"Hmph, don't be reckless...... Ying Zheng smiled contemptuously, "I think I've just been resurrected, so I don't know how much money I calculated?"
"Uh...... It's really not much money...... I can only rely on borrowing money to get by this month......" Qin Zhongyu said with some embarrassment.
"Hmph, I knew it would be like this, but no matter how I say that I am also the emperor, how can I let you pay this money?
"Eh, do you still have money on you?" Qin Zhongyu remembered that when he brought Ying Zheng's body out of the underground palace, he should have only been wearing a thin single coat, and all the other jewelry and ornaments were left in the underground palace. Therefore, it is impossible for the current Yingzheng to be rich.
"I don't have any money......," Ying Zheng replied, shaking his head.
"What's the use of saying this, besides, you have just been resurrected, and you are not familiar with modern society, so it is impossible to make money......" Qin Zhongyu said disapprovingly.
"Hmph, you kid is underestimating me...... Do you think I'm just the kind of woman who is spoiled in the palace, and if I need money, I can earn it myself......"
Seeing Ying Zheng's confident expression, Qin Zhongyu was also a little curious.
Although it is not difficult for a stunning beauty like Ying Zheng to make money in any era, if you are not familiar with modern society, it is impossible to find a job that can make money quickly. After all, with Yingzheng's identity and self-esteem, it is impossible to make money by selling his hue.
At this time, Qin Zhongyu saw Ying Zheng looking around for a while, and then set his eyes on a street performer on the pedestrian street square.
It was a blind old man playing erhu, sitting on a small wooden chair, pulling the classic erhu song "Erquan Reflecting the Moon". In front of the old man was a notched porcelain bowl, into which small bills were occasionally dropped by passers-by.
"Oh, it seems that no matter what era there will be street performers......" Ying Zheng said suddenly.
"No, your majesty, do you want to ...... too"
Before Qin Zhongyu finished speaking, he saw that Ying Zheng had already walked quickly to an empty square in front of him.
Then, Ying Zheng stopped, she raised her hands and danced gently, and the wide sleeves of the ancient costume also drew a graceful and soft arc in the air with the dance of her arms.
At the same time, along with the dance, Ying Zheng began to chant softly.
To Qin Zhongyu's surprise, at this moment, Ying Zheng's voice completely lost the usual majestic momentum, and completely became a gentle and moving voice like a little girl, just listening to the voice has a feeling that makes people's hearts ripple.
"Guan Guan Ju, in the river island. My Fair Lady, Gentleman ......"
"Hey, isn't this the popular song "National Style, Zhou Nan, Guan Ju" in the "Book of Songs"? No, the famous Qin Shi Huang would even sing this?" Qin Zhongyu felt that his three views had been refreshed again at this moment.
After all, the poem "National Style, Zhou Nan, Guan Ju" in the "Book of Songs" is a poem describing the love between men and women, which has gone through thousands of years of history, but no one knows how the original melody was, and only the lyrics are still there. But no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like the poems sung by Qin Shi Huang, the first emperor of the ages.
As a result, now Qin Zhongyu not only sees that Yingzheng can sing, but also sings very well, which is much stronger than the level of many pop singers now. Not only that, but you can sing and dance at the same time, and the beautiful dance posture and moving poetry are combined into one, which is completely a luxury for the eyes and ears.
As a result, Ying Zhengcai sang only two sentences, and the pedestrians around almost stopped, and they watched the beautiful girl in front of them dance a dance that they had never seen before, and they were quickly attracted by the scene in front of them.
Ying Zheng continued to sing and dance, and did not seem to care about the eyes of the passers-by around him.
"Jagged wattles, flowing left and right. My Fair Lady, I covet it. I can't ask for it, but I can't think about it. Leisurely, tossing and turning......"
At this point, the dance began to get better.
From the original dancing long sleeves to twisting the thin waist, the dance posture has also changed from the initial softness to the current elegant lightness, Ying Zheng used the waist technique to show the most wonderful aspects of the girl's body to the fullest.
Not to mention those onlookers who don't know the truth, even Qin Zhongyu was completely attracted by the dance of Yingzheng in front of him at this moment.
"This woman should only be in heaven, and it is rare to find it in the world...... It's just a fairy......" Qin Zhongyu couldn't help but think in his heart.
In addition to being speechless in surprise, those passers-by took out their mobile phones one by one and rushed to take pictures of such scenes.
However, at this time, Qin Zhongyu suddenly noticed that Ying Zheng in the dance winked at him.
Looking back and smiling, Bai Meisheng's words are very appropriate here.