Chapter 414 speaks for itself

What ...... those things? Go without saying!

It's just that this Feng Huan is too subtle, and she only said such things in the main hall!

Xiao Wanyao was slightly embarrassed, but still smiled and nodded: "Okay!" Waiting for the Phoenix Emperor at any time. ”

Feng Huan's words attracted countless reactions.

All of a sudden, the lowly ministers began to whisper. Most of those voices were talking about how shameless and morally corrupt Feng Huan was, and she didn't have the appearance of a woman at all.

People are always like this, and when they can't accept what the other person is doing, they start attacking.

It's like Cangguo. Cangguo is a man in power, so how many women are there in Canghui? There are not enough seventy-two concubines in the three palaces and six courts, and there are countless official women who are not ranked. Just this number of people, to say the least, is several times that of Feng Huan. However, no one said how mediocre Canghui was, greedy for women, and morally degraded because of this.

That's because they have become accustomed to the fact that the emperor has so many concubines, and they have formed logical thinking. The emperor is equal to embracing the left and the right, and sitting on the beauties of the world!

Feng Huan didn't pay attention to the ministers who bit their ears at all, her expression was complacent, and then she continued to say to the emperor: "In this case, let the white girl perform, if the performance is not good, it will not be punished, what does the Lord of Cangguo think." ”

There was very little smile on Canghui's face, and because of Feng Huan, even Bai Wei's face turned a little colder: "Since the Feng Emperor has spoken, it is naturally possible." However, Bai Wei, you can't just perform well because of the love of the Phoenix Emperor. If the performance is good, I will reward you with the purple gold jade in the harem! ”

This Bai Wei may be the same type of person as Feng Huan. Uninhibited, debauched, and not as a woman should be. Although the Cang people are open, there have been women in history who are the prime ministers. But he just doesn't like women to be too autonomous, especially their royal family can't tolerate such a woman.

Thinking of this, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and it was a difficult feeling of love and hate. Replaced by disdain, he snorted slightly.

And the audience has their own thoughts.

Purple Gold Jewel? Xiao Wanyao thought about it.

It's a good thing, and even for it, she's going to have to work hard.

Cangyu's sharp eagle eyes stared at Bai Wei, who was standing faintly, and never left. She is always so calm that people can't see through the thoughts in her heart.

Bai Qian also looked at Bai Wei, waiting for her performance. The burning gaze wanted to see through her soul deeply.

Xuanyuan Feiyu leaned on the soft couch, reached out and grabbed a few grapes, and didn't eat them but gently pushed them in his hands. The corners of his mouth on one side were slightly raised, as if he was looking forward to the show.

Liluo sat beside Mu Yuntian with an elegant and warm smile on his face. Looking at Xiao Wanyao's eyes, there was a gentle smile, and a spoiling that seemed to be hidden under the eyes.

Although he changed his appearance and concealed his extremely flawless and beautiful features, he was still not inferior at this four-state banquet full of stunning beauties.

It's like a summer night breeze, coming slowly, mixed with a sweet fragrance. is different from Xuanyuan Feiyu's charm of sentient beings, Cangyu's domineering, Cangmo's leisurely leisure, that is an elegant brightness.

All of a sudden, all eyes were on Bai Wei's face.

She still stood faintly, the fluorescent light of the palace lamp hit her face and white skirt, with a bit of distance and leisure. Not happy, not sad, not angry, not surprised!

"Bai Wei, are you ready?" Canghui looked at the atmosphere that was gradually cooling and coughed lightly.

"Your Majesty, I also need a musician to perform." Xiao Wanyao looked at the center of the hall.

"Exactly. Queen, you arrange it. Canghui waved his hand, showing a hint of relief on his face. It's good to end this matter of performing arts!

"Lord Cangguo." A silent Mu Yuntian also opened his mouth, his somewhat cold mask covered all his feelings, his voice was not impatient, and he said lightly: "My friend said that he is willing to be Miss Bai's musician, and he also asks the emperor to fulfill it." ”

Friend?

Xiao Wanyao looked at Mu Yuntian, but those eyes involuntarily looked at Liluo on the side.

Liluo's star-like eyes were also looking at her, and there was endless tenderness and affection in those eyes, as if there was nothing in those eyes, only her! Blinking slightly, with a hint of playfulness.

Xiao Wanyao looked back like this, and her ears gradually climbed into a red.

Is Liluo discharging electricity with her in front of so many people!? He's going to be a musician for her? The bottom of my heart warmed slightly, and my eyes flashed with brilliance.

A quarter of an hour later.

On the main hall, the sound of the piano rises melodiously, from low to high, like fairy music. The bright moon hidden behind the floating clouds couldn't help but look out, sprinkling a white side.

Center of the stage.

A woman wears a long white dress with long sleeves that swayed like a cloud moving slowly in the sky. And Xiao Wanyao, dressed in a costume, she became particularly bright and moving under such bright makeup.

The smooth ankles, with silver ankles, were exposed to the air like this. Si Qi moved lightly, and just walked to the stage that had just been arranged.

Bright eyes like ice crystals, and gorgeous small mouths embellished with rouge. The proud posture like a fairy, like a pure and cold fairy lingering in the beautiful sky, fluttering among the clouds, fluttering and flying.

Yin Hong's small mouth opened lightly, and slowly sang: "The silhouette of the wind is sparse, and a little dust is precipitated; Ink infected, splashing a blank; Away from the thoughts, the breeze also leaves the candlestick; The beauty is beautiful, her eyes are drunk, and the red dust is broken but she falls asleep.

The green bamboo is fluttering, whispering and whispering; Ink hair dyed with frost, feeling red and pale; As much as possible, I vow to forget to leave that sea; The sword is fierce, and the heroic soul of the troubled times tears can tear through the old wreckage of the party.

……”

Combining the adapted version of the Shocking Dance with the ethereal line taught by Ying Han, the sleeves are swaying to create a fake beauty. With the fluttering pace, people can't take their eyes off it. Three steps forward, under the feet is just arranged a row of small drums, stepping on the drum, as if stepping on the plum blossom pile, the steps are light but accurate.

A dance step and a drum beat, with a strong sense of rhythm.

Such a seemingly messy drum beat can be appropriately embedded in the sound of the yaoqin. That's it, the melodious sound of the piano, with the rhythmic drum beat, will not give birth to a little dissonance. There is only one kind of beauty, the beauty that makes people forget the beauty of being in the main hall.

Xiao Wanyao was dancing steps, and a pair of eyes unconsciously looked at Liluo, who was playing the piano and music for him beside him.

In fact, even she couldn't have imagined that she and Liluo would be able to come up with such a show so quickly. He played a piece of music casually, and then he filled in the words casually.

The word is very simple, in fact, it is the separation of a couple until they say goodbye, and grief has always been easier to resonate with than joy.

But fortunately, she has the ability to forget, otherwise she wouldn't be able to remember such awkward lyrics. At first, she was worried about whether the song would be in harmony with the dance steps in her head, but it was obviously superfluous.

In addition to being in business, Liluo's attainments in music and lyrics are also excellent.

After she danced the steps in his head, he only changed a few parts to combine the steps with the sound. And this song, which came out of her mouth, was very good, and it sounded better than she expected.

It seems that Liluo already knows her very well.

It's just that I don't know him very well.

That doesn't seem fair.

Thinking of this, she turned to look at him again.

He closed his eyes and played the piano quietly, and he really had a bit of peerless elegance.

He felt the gaze and opened his eyes, just in time for her disgruntled eyes. He smiled slightly, with a little tenderness, and the doting in his eyes was obvious.

Is this an eyebrow?

Xiao Wanyao frowned slightly, and the small red flower dotted between her eyebrows also moved, as if she was struggling to continue to bloom.

Cangyu silently looked at the woman on the stage, and the wine glass in her hand gradually clenched.

Can't understand piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, can't poetry and songs, only medical skills?

So now, what is she doing? What is she doing standing on this radiant stage with stars and moons? A quarter of an hour, just a quarter of an hour, she was able to stand on this hall and dance, did she think he was a fool in the past?

Is this woman lying to him like this? He also regarded her as his partner and promised to help her in the future, but she lied to her.

Thinking of this, those eagle eyes were cloudy.

On the stage, the graceful posture and the beautiful piano sound that reflected the posture made him feel that every cell in his body was filled with anger. But why should he be angry?!

Yes, it's because she lied to him and took him for a fool!

She eats his life now, uses him, and dares to lie to him!

Look, he's so kind to her!

Although Feng Huan is not interested in women's singing and dancing, she is only interested in beautiful men. Now she was staring at Liluo with a peach-like wolf light in her eyes, and her eyes were as if she wanted to rush up and eat him alive immediately.

And the little third child on the side, this is the man who stirs the handkerchief with his fingers and looks at the man who plays the piano in the center of the stage and seduces his woman.

The ministers who were originally talking about it in the audience also lost their voices.

They just watched the singing and dancing on the stage seriously, or squinted their eyes to savor, or stared wide for fear of missing something. The swaying sleeves and light dance steps make people look at each other.

On the stage, the two white clothes are extremely harmonious, harmonious as if they have known each other for a long time. Soft, drumming, singing, that tacit feeling made Xuanyuan Feiyu hook the corners of his mouth.

The more harmonious something is, the more people can't help but want to destroy.

Thinking about it, a white jade teacup in his hand slowly turned into powder and quietly floated in the air. The guard beside him lowered his eyes and looked at his master without saying a word, as if he knew that he was in a bad mood, and even his breathing was a little lower.

As the last step was taken, Xiao Wanyao took a deep breath.

The most difficult challenge is coming.

At the end of the day, she had to stand on one foot on the big drum in the center of the stage, tiptoe to the ground, and start spinning.

The sleeves of her dress swirled around her, and the black hair that had been spread out for the performance also merged next to the white sleeves. Thirty-two turns, the arms gradually lowered, while the sleeves and the circle of green silk became larger and larger, like a flower gradually blooming in the silence of the night.

The flowers bloom, the singing stops, and the piano falls.

Xiao Wanyao could finally breathe a sigh of relief. Singing and dancing this time is an extremely hard job, even harder than when you practice light exercises.

There was no sound in the audience for a long time. Most of them are already fascinated, as if they are in a wonderland. R1154