Chapter 138: Sword Match
Since there was a competition, it was natural for the two of them to dance a dance, but Qiandai felt that it was too troublesome, so she decided that one person would play the piano and the two would dance at the same time.
As for the people who play the harp
Qian Dai glanced around the people in the hall and smiled sweetly at Murong Yichen, "Big brother"
The courtesy on his face made the corners of Murong Yichen's mouth couldn't help but pull, and finally nodded slowly under the surprised eyes of everyone and said, "Okay." ”
In just one word, Qiandai's joy was endless, and the arc of the smile at the corner of her mouth became more and more wide.
She hadn't heard him in a long time, and she admitted, she did it on purpose.
His eyes slanted at Li Ying lightly, and finally turned his head away.
She was not a fool, so she naturally paid attention to the gaze that was glued to Murong Yichen's body from beginning to end.
Everyone didn't know Qiandai's thoughts, and they were still immersed in the fact that Murong Yichen agreed to play the piano, you must know that although Murong Yichen was famous, no one had ever heard his piano.
And he has never shown in front of outsiders that he can play the piano.
This made everyone who were in awe and admiration for this handsome and dusty man like a fairy have some expectations for the next competition.
Soon, someone took the piano, and as soon as Murong Yichen's fingers moved, a beautiful note slowly flowed out of his hand.
A tactful and melodious song also began to spread throughout the banquet.
Qian Dai pulled up the light veil, raised her hands lightly, raised her chin slightly, and tapped her toes to a graceful spin, dancing with the beautiful piano sound.
Dressed in green. With lightness and playfulness, it makes people happy with her pleasure.
And Nangong Chuyan on the side was unwilling to be ignored, and danced with it.
Nangong Chuyan, since she is the princess of Xiliang, she has more than ten years of dancing skills, and her graceful posture is naturally not comparable to ordinary people, her dancing is skillful and neat, and soft and charming, which makes the people present feast their eyes.
At first glance, a light and playful one. A charming and colorful. It seems to be evenly matched.
But it was only for a while, and suddenly, Murong Yichen's piano sound rose sharply, like heavy rain. Cracking sound. With a sonorous momentum. Zheng Zheng Zheng made the hearts of those present tremble.
Subconsciously looked at him, only to see that his face was indifferent. Fingers flicked, and the notes that flowed out of the music beat more than twice as fast as before.
At this time, Qiandai's dance also changed from the previous light and playful, and became crisp and clean when she raised her hands and feet, interpreting the momentum in the piano to the fullest.
Whew, the light yarn in his hand was thrown into the air, and the next moment it was pulled back by Qiandai, crossed a beautiful arc, and was thrown away in the next sonorous sound, at this moment, the hall was quiet, and everyone stared closely at the man whose fingers were flying, and the woman who was dancing with the light yarn in the field.
At this moment, they only had one feeling that the man playing the piano and the woman dancing were so compatible
At this time, the sound of the piano slowed down imperceptibly, and gradually flattened out, like a girl's piano singing, and the woman in green in the field, with her chin slightly propped up with her hands, also began to rotate leisurely
Like a budding flower, it reveals its own elegance little by little, and finally blooms dazzlingly.
The melodious sound of the piano, the rhythm of the flying, the gorgeous and bewitching rotation, the gorgeous arcs, the green light yarn, flying all over the sky.
Finally, it stops leisurely.
At the end of the song, Murong Yichen slowly withdrew his hand, and Qiandai also slowly stood up straight.
The two looked at each other and smiled. It's been a long time since it's been this enjoyable.
At this time, the people in the audience were still reminiscing about the perfect fit of this piano and dance, and couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, this must be the most gorgeous dance they have ever seen in their lives, and it is also the most melodious piano sound they have ever heard.
So much so that Nangong Chuyan, who couldn't keep up with the rhythm, didn't know when he fell.
But the wins and losses are obvious.
Nangong Chuyan, who knew that he had lost, could not hide his paleness, and looked at Qiandai's small face, and gritted his teeth in his heart.
"Princess Qiandai, is this something to discuss with the eldest prince?" With such a fit, it's hard to believe that the two didn't mean it.
Qian Dai raised her eyebrows, "Fifth princess, do you think that the eldest brother is defending me?" ”
"The eldest prince is the princess's brother, and there is nothing wrong with maintaining it, but this competition is unfair to this princess." Nangong Chuyan was a little hard-mouthed, in fact, she had to admit in her heart that Qiandai's dancing was better than her, but she was just unwilling.
"The competition was chosen by the princess herself, and when the palace invited the eldest brother just now, the princess didn't say that it was unfair, so it was a little too late to say it." Qian Dai said with a smile on her face, but she was a little speechless in her heart, you have to compare with others, and you don't admit it if you lose at the moment.
Does winning or losing really matter that much? Qian Dai couldn't help but think that in fact, she was just itching just now, so she happily responded.
Of course, she also doesn't want to lose face.
At this moment, she was a little bored, and some people seemed to never be able to see clearly.
"I don't care." Nangong Chuyan gritted her teeth, since she couldn't say it, she simply started to play tricks, "Let's compete again." ”
Qian Dai waved her hand a little speechlessly, "Say, what is the main competition of the five princes." ”
Nangong Chuyan is not a showman, in addition to dancing, she has a lot of shots, but at this time she can't figure out the bottom of Qiandai, and she doesn't know what is better than it for a while.
He opened his mouth for a long time, and finally landed on Qian Dai's weak body, his eyes flashed, "Let's compete with swords." ”
"Sword match?" Qian Dai's eyes fell on Nangong Chuyan, and she said a little weirdly: "Are the fifth princesses sure?" ”
"Do you want to change it?" Qian Dai couldn't help but remind in a good voice.
Seriously, she started practicing swordsmanship at the age of three, and what she is best at is swordsmanship, Nangong Chuyan actually wants to compete with herself, just hope that she won't cry when she is scared.
Nangong Chuyan flinched for a moment at Shang Qiandai's scalp-numbing smile, but when it fell on Qiandai's petite and weak body, thinking that she wouldn't, she thought about changing to another competition, confirmed her thoughts, and immediately nodded affirmatively.
"No, this princess is going to compete with you."
"Okay then." Since she rejected her kindness, Qiandai had no intention of continuing to remind.
"The fifth princess said how to compare."
"The two of us have a duel, whoever gets rid of the sword in his hand first will lose." Saying that, his eyes were a little cold, and he secretly thought in his heart that the sword had no eyes, and it must be normal to be injured.
Qian Dai was a little amused, "Okay." ”
Everyone present was a little worried, but they were inexplicably relieved by Qiandai's interested eyes.
"Can we start?" Qian Dai picked up a sword and shook it slowly.
"Let's get started." Nangong Chuyan gritted his teeth, picked up his sword and stabbed towards Qiandai.
Qian Dai looked indifferent, and slightly hooked the corners of her mouth at the cold and shining sword that was about to come to her.
Gently picked up the sword in his hand and blocked it forward, and immediately blocked Nangong Chuyan's seemingly sharp sword, and then clenched the sword in his hand and slashed forward, with a bang, the silver light flashed, and a silver white suddenly wiped Nangong Chuyan's face, and then a wisp of green silk quietly fell to the ground.
(To be continued.) )
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