The palaces of the demon clan are shining in the sunset, one by one, and the golden glazed tiles are shining dazzlingly in the sun.

The golden roof of the demon palace and the red door, this antique style makes people feel solemn. The two dragons on the cornice, with golden scales and golden armor, were vivid, as if they wanted to fly into the air. Around the main hall, the ancient trees are towering, the green trees are shady, the red walls and yellow tiles are splendid. The banquet was set in Huaqing Palace, the gorgeous pavilion of Huaqing Palace was surrounded by Huaqing Pond water, duckweed was all over the ground, green and clear. The golden lacquer carved dragon throne in the hall seems to be waiting for a king who looks down on the world. Below, singing and dancing are leveling, and the sleeves are fluttering; The bell rings and the chime is struck, and the music is melodious. The sandalwood lit on the pedestal was smoky. Deep palace, erosion and drunkenness, the decay of human nature. The lights on both sides are bright, in front of it is a white wall built on the water, about two meters high, covered with black tiles, the wall is built into undulating waves, the red lacquer gate of the moon hole in the middle is hidden, the lamps on both sides are in the water and the lights in the water are also shining from afar, and the crimson palaces seem to be embedded in the water.

Amber wine, jasper, golden foot bottle, jade plate, food is picturesque, wine is like a spring, the guqin is rippling, and the bell is dingdong. The main hall is decorated with inverted bell-like flowers, the calyxes are white, the bone china is translucent, and the top of the petals is a circle of different shades of lilac, which seems to be dyed naturally. The best wine of the demon clan was poured inside, waiting for the beginning of that grand banquet.

The cloud-white and clean hall reflects the crystal pearl light as clear as tears, ethereal and illusory, and the beautiful scenery is like a flower across the clouds, making people unable to distinguish where is the real scene and where is the reflection.

This place is not only wide, but also gorgeous, it can really be described as carved beams and paintings, and it is splendid. The four corners of the temple were raised high, as graceful as four swallows with wings ready to fly.

The crystal bead curtain pours out, behind the curtain, someone wears a veil to caress the piano, the piano sound flows between the ups and downs of the fingertips, or virtual or real, changeable, like a quiet stream dripping spring clear and ethereal, exquisitely clear, and then the water gathers into a gurgling strong current, with tenacious vitality through the mountains and mountains, reefs and shoals, into the rolling rivers and seas, and finally tends to be calm, only the leisurely overtones remain, like the waves that the fish leaps over the water surface and splashes occasionally.

When you close your eyes, you can feel that the rain silk light veil that is as dense as silver quills envelops the heavens and the earth, and a bend of green water is like a green Luo jade belt around the forest, and the distant mountains are invisible. The rain and dew blow the very slender phoenix tail bamboo, gather into beads, slide down along the elegant and unique leaf tail, the crystal breaks the line generally, knocks on the oil paper umbrella, intermittently, Qingyue is like a lady striking the chime.

Behind the throne, the cloud top sandalwood is the beam, the crystal jade is the lamp, the pearl is the curtain, and the fan gold is the pillar base. On the throne, there is a green jade incense pillow on the couch, covered with soft silkworm ice, and stacked with jade belts. There is a huge bright moon pearl hanging on the top of the treasure in the hall, shining brightly, like a bright moon.

The dancers, the dance turned back to the red sleeves, and the song was sorrowful. The hall is full of lights, and the seats are beautiful. The dancing posture is light, the body is as light as a swallow, the body is soft as a cloud, the arms are as soft as a boneless, and the dance posture is like a lotus flower step by step, such as a butterfly flying among the flowers, such as a 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, so that I am like drinking wine, drunk and unable to restrain myself. The beads swirl and the stars swayed, and the flowers and vines shook and the dragon and snake moved. Dancing low willow floor heart moon, singing peach blossom fan wind and incense, don't pity lotus steps, long sorrow Luo socks Ling Bo go. I saw the dance back to the wind, but there was nowhere to go. Stealing through the palace is stable, and standing in a trap. It should be difficult to say delicately, and it must be seen from the palm of your hand.

The sound of the piano floats down from the high platform, so melodious and clear, like a mountain spring frolicking among the green mountains; It's so uninhibited; Such as the majesty of the willow tops, so soft and beautiful, such as the colorful butterflies fluttering in the flowers; Such a cold and noble, like a little red plum in the snow dance. Sometimes the sound of the piano is as high as a cloud, and the sound is as low as a whisper; Sometimes the sound of the piano is ethereal, like silk in the wind; Sometimes the sound is calm like a pine cliff, sometimes the sound is exciting, and sometimes the sound of the piano is empty. The piano and the seer are in harmony at the same time, smooth as a river entering the sea, and agile as a shallow stream dividing stones.

The luthier on the side played the piano, and the dancers all patted together and spun into the shape of a flower.

The violinist lowered his head, like a jade man, dressed in a pale pink robe, revealing a graceful neck. Apply powder thinly, only add color. The white is translucent and red, and the pure skin is like a flower. The head is inserted into the butterfly hairpin, and the head is full of green silk tied up with a hairband and hung down on the back of the head, leaving only a strand of green silk naughtily brushed on the chest. The pleats of the skirt flowed like snow and moonlight, cascading lightly to the ground. The shallot-like jade fingers began to pick, split, hook, and wipe on the black guqin. The sound of the piano is around the beam, and the song is curling: "After the dream, the building is locked, and the curtain hangs low when you wake up." When the spring hatred came last year, the falling flowers were independent, and the swifts flew together. "The whole person is like a butterfly flying in the wind, and like a clear and clear ice and snow.

The sound of the piano became more and more urgent, and the light yarn in the dancer's hand ran up, like rain in the sky. The smoke and rain are hazy, the morning fog has not dispersed, the woman is wearing a moon-white robe, the paper fan in her hand is embellished with ink and a few orchids, the woman has a proud long hair, the wind is moving lightly, like a waterfall hanging the river, attracting people's eyeballs, the eyebrows are delicate, the facial features are coordinated, the body is slender, the robe flies with the dance, a smile is moving, and the black eyes at the bottom of the eyebrows are not rippling, the beauty of the clear water, the thin fan in the hand is gently rhythmic, and the eyes under the eyelids are shining and soft like stars.

Thin fan in green clothes, women's long hair, dancing lightly, like a fairy.

"If you don't get drunk with wine, everyone gets drunk, and if you don't get charming, everyone is obsessed with yourself." Di Yue not only shook his head, but also sighed lightly: "It seems that I am really drunk!" ”

The woman on the side said, "The first time I saw the demon queen dancing, no wonder the demon king liked her so much, if so, you see, it's so good-looking." ”

"Dance well, don't forget, this dance is made up by the demon queen herself, if you don't dance well, the demon queen won't be able to spare you at that time."

"Well, thank you, sister."

Even a person changed positions, the light yarn in his hand was also pale cyan, the nine-tailed fox was spinning in the middle of the women, and a paper fan was played by her as if it came to life, looking at everyone, "Jump quietly and well, if something happens at night, the demon king is displeased, you will all be executed." ”

"Yes."

The dancers all lowered their heads, the new demon king is a woman, there has been no woman who has become a demon king for a long time, and the one who can make the demon queen dance in person must be a powerful woman.

The fan in the hand of the nine-tailed fox turned, and it seemed to be like a blade, cutting the green silk in the sky into snow. (To be continued.) )