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However, for some reason, Xu Zi felt a sense of familiarity in the scene in front of her.

But she thought about it, but she couldn't think of anything.

At this time, the sound of the pipa rises, ding ding dong dong, such as a pearl falling on a jade plate, the spring pours deep pool, pleasant and clear, and plucks the heartstrings.

The Taichung woman moved slowly, with spring water in her eyes, pointing to the clear clouds; The water sleeves are swaying, the slender waist is slight, although the light veil hides the face, but just from the flow between the eyes, the beautiful eyes are disgusted, people can't help but want to explore, what kind of beauty is under the light veil.

Dancing for a while, I saw the woman's green and jade hands flick softly, as if to take off the light yarn, but then the autumn wave turned, turned around and rotated, the long sleeves were light, the long yarn was flying, the color on the skirt was swirled into the eyes, it was like a rainbow after the rain, and like a fine dust in the sky, which made people sigh.

After a long time, the woman gasped slightly, raised her head, bent down, waved her hands, and several long yarns of different colors flew to all sides, and then, the sound of the pipa became more and more urgent, and she danced the long yarn again, faster and faster, leaping and spinning, and becoming more and more urgent, dancing, dancing, and suddenly, those long yarns shook, and there were countless petals surrounding them, brilliant and turning.

On the whole stage, the long yarn dances, the petals rotate, and people are like colorful butterflies, dancing and playing.

When the highest place was reached, the sound of the pipa suddenly stopped, and there was silence all around.

I saw that the woman who was whirling and dancing suddenly stood up, the long veil fluttered down, and the hair danced with the wind, but her eyes became blurred, but she looked far away.

The sound of the pipa began again, but it began to linger.

The woman slowly descended and curled up, and the huge hem of her skirt was spread on the ground like a huge flower, with butterflies lying in the middle. The sound of the lute gradually retracted, and the surroundings fell silent again.

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"What a song for the four seasons!" Yang Dao stood up and applauded: "Spring and summer, autumn and winter wounds, and finally the sentimentality of autumn and winter, flowers falling and butterflies dying, is really straight into the hearts of the people, making people feel sorry." The sound of the pipa is beautiful, and the dancing posture is outstanding, which is really rare. After that, he thought about it, shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity, it's too sad, I shouldn't dance this song in front of His Highness today, His Highness and I should have a cheerful song." Anyway, the reward for this song will be doubled, and you can change it again. ”

After Yang Dao finished speaking, he took out the silver taels from his sleeve and stepped forward.

The woman who played the lute stood up and took the reward.

Yang Dao took out another silver tael and turned to the dancing woman, only to find that she was still curled up on the ground and did not get up.

He thought she must have been too immersed in the dance, and lingered in the aftermath. smiled and said: "Although the song is intoxicating, you can't be greedy." He reached out and took the woman's hand, and only one pull.

A scream of horror rang out, but it was the woman who was talking about the pipa next to her.

Yang Dao staggered back, and fell off the stage with a roll, his eyes widening, as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing.

The woman he saw, lying on her back.

Blood spilled from under the veil, staining the dress in front of her red.

Those eyes were round, and they had lost their lustre.

How, how, this woman is dead!

Almost at the same time, the guards around the imperial grandson flew forward, saw this scene, and only tore off the veil with their hands.

When he saw the woman's face, Yang Dao was shocked again.

God, this dead woman is Qi Longniang! Qi Longniang of Wanhua Pavilion!