Chapter 3: A Wonderful Encounter
The city of Shangjing has been very lively recently, and the visit of the Khan of the Western Regions and his prince has made this metropolis of singing and dancing a little more exotic.
Walking on the street, there are more Fanbang children from foreign lands, and occasionally you can see one or two beautiful bearded people with strange blue eyes.
The orchids of the Western Regions are extremely charming and bold, and their hot demeanor has a unique charm. And I'm afraid that Huang is not qualified to appreciate this grand occasion, because of the entry of the Hu people in the Western Regions, his flower name is always named. Therefore, he was always forced to stay in the building to practice dance.
Before, someone in the building whispered in private that Shanghuang was Hu'er in the Western Regions, and now everyone in Yicui Building saw Shanghuang's wheel corridor that resembled the Hu people in the Western Regions, and they were even more determined in their hearts.
I just finished practicing dance this day, and I was going to wash off the sticky Shanghuang, but I ushered in chaos in the dance building.
The chaotic red-clothed enchanting and charming, burning everything with a scorching flame, makes people understand the brightness and incomparable like fire. Only he can wear red so beautifully, and anyone looks overshadowed in front of the chaos, even Shanghuang is no exception.
"What's wrong, Huang'er?" Raising the pair of peach blossom eyes that poured over all beings, the movement of raising his eyes lightly was simple, but he showed aristocratic pride when he did it.
Everyone's eyes widened and they caught a glimpse of Yicuilou's 'double son'.
The red clothes are as fierce as fire, and the beauties are chaotic.
Tsing Yi's water sleeves danced, and his blue eyes flowed to know the phoenix.
As one of the two red cards of Yicuilou, the chaos is on par with the edge of Shanghuang, so only Shanghuang dares to wear red clothes in front of the beauty, but the enchanting red clothes on him have become a beautiful and gentle.
In all fairness, although the limelight of beauty chaos was broken by Shanghuang. and is known as today's 'double son'. However, if you want to rely on the people in Cuilou to comment, these two famous red cards in Beijing are not at all as everyone thinks.
The beauty has been famous for a long time, and the talent is unique, although Shanghuang is young, but he only knows a few big words, how can he compare to the stunning and brilliant chaos?
It is true that Shanghuang is the 'double son' of Yicuilou, and it is the two red cards of Yanguan Kyoto. However, in the eyes of the people in Yicuilou, the juxtaposition of the chaotic master and such a fledgling hairy boy is obviously wronged.
It's just that the bond between the two is not a sentence, two sentences can be explained.
Many people also don't understand that the chaos is an extraordinary favor for Shanghuang. It is precisely because they don't know what to do, so those people can only chew on the root of their tongues in private.
People are speculating that the crown has been leaning on the green for many years, and there are countless chaotic masters, so it seems that the son of Shanghuang seems to regard the son as his heir.
In fact, these things, how can they be so complicated, it's just two people who have the same disease licking each other's wounds.
After a few words of greeting with the chaos, Shanghuang dragged his tired body out of the dance building, and the chaos was also in a lack of interest after Shanghuang left, and left after a few words.
Looking at the backs of the world-famous 'Double Peerless Son' one after the other, others made meat jokes that they didn't dare to say before.
One of the little guys was even more bold, staring at the pair of mung bean-like eyes and asking the little guy next to him with delicate eyebrows, "Nuan'er, you said that if you have the ability, do you choose the master of chaos or the son of Shanghuang?" ”
Nuan'er's pretty little face immediately turned red when she heard his words, and the young man was still immersed in the dance just now, and replied timidly, "If it were Nuan'er, Nuan'er would naturally choose the Phoenix Gongzi." ”
The person next to him snorted disdainfully when he heard his words, and scolded, "Confused! ”
Looking at Nuan'er in front of him, he blinked his eyes in confusion, and replied with an excited face, "It's just that I was confused by that person's dance, this city of Shangjing was fascinated by the dance of Shanghuang Gongzi, even if there are not tens of thousands, there are thousands of people after all." But when it comes to who those benefactors prefer to prostitute, it is naturally a messy master! ”
When this sentence was spoken, Nuan'er listened to it with a red face and red ears. However, he still retorted, "Nonsense, the appearance of the prince of Shanghuang is obviously not lost to the chaotic master." ”
The little guy smiled, looking a little obscene, "Since you know that he is the master of chaos, you should know that there is no place on the Dao of Huang Gongzi that can match the master of chaos." Not to mention anything else, let's just talk about the art in the room, the Shanghuang prince who was held in the palm of his hand by the master and the eighth prince, does he know what prostitution is? ”
Of course, Shanghuang, who is always compared to the people in the building, doesn't care about this.
Why pay attention to things that you don't know? After all, everyone in the world knows that he is the number one dancing girl in the world, and such a reputation is enough.
Because of the high-intensity training, Shanghuang almost fell down in front of him.
"You're fine." A gentle voice sounded, awakening Shanghuang's sluggish consciousness. If the dazzling eyes carry the ultimate charm in the world, then this person has the most gentle voice in this world.
Shanghuang raised his head and carefully looked at the young man in front of him, but his eyebrows were blue and blue, and he couldn't show it in the crowd, but those eyes reflected the same blue color as him.
Looking at him like this, it is not difficult to guess that this young man is also one of the Hu'er who entered Beijing with the Khan of the Western Regions.
The young man stared straight at Shanghuang's face, looking incredibly funny, as if he had seen a ghost alive. Shang Huang was not surprised by the situation in front of him, after all, even in this Yicui Building with many beauties, there were few people who could resist his elegance.
Shanghuang straightened his body and said softly, "I'm fine, I'm worried." ”
The young man finally realized his faux pas, lowered his head and said lightly, "I'm sorry, but I'm so offended, I've never seen someone as beautiful as Childe." ”
As soon as he said this, the boy realized that his words seemed to be wrong, and he should not have commented on a man's appearance casually. He blushed and explained nonsense, but it made Shanghuang laugh.
Looking at the smile of Shanghuang Gongzi, the young man calmed down and said, "Tsing Yi water sleeves are dancing in shock, and the blue eyes are flowing to Shanghuang." If my guess is correct, you are the famous Shanghuang Gongzi in Beijing. ”
Shanghuang smiled faintly, "I don't understand what Childe means, shouldn't he answer that the red clothes are as fierce as fire, and the beauties are chaotic and fall into the city?" ”
The young man stared at Shanghuang carefully for a long time, and replied firmly, "Even if you are indeed out of the dust in red, I am sure that you are definitely not a beauty." ”
"Childe has good eyesight, I am indeed Shanghuang."
Shanghuang, who was originally indifferent, was sly with a rare smile, "What should I call my son?" ”
The young man laughed out loud, "My name is Hanxi, and my home country is Xiliang." ”
"Fanbang of the Western Regions...... I've heard people say that my hometown is in the Western Regions, and I really want to see it if I have the chance. ”
"How about I take you to see it? Our Xiliang is a beautiful place. ”
Looking at the simple smile on Hanxi's face, Shanghuang replied, "Thank you Gongzi for your love, Shanghuang has a heart." If the son really thinks about Shanghuang, come to Yicuilou to watch Shanghuang dance. ”
"Since the beauty has a life, it is naturally better to be respectful than to obey it."
Intoxicated by the young man's gentle voice, Shanghuang didn't notice that the beautiful blue eyes of the young man in front of him flashed with a trace of imperceptible discoloration.
It was getting late, and the boy named Hanxi left Yicui Building. At the moment when he walked out of Yicui Tower, the young man tore off the thin human skin mask on his face, and his handsome face had the same grace as Shanghuang.
His voice was cold, and he couldn't hear any waves, and the young man said lightly to the man in black behind him, "Tell my father that I have found it." ”
Today is the day when the Khan of Xiliang came to the Hajj to see the Son of Heaven, this Khan of the Western Regions is very promising, during his reign, Xiliang can be said to have developed to an unprecedented peak. changed the decadence of the previous dynasty against Mo Xi.
And this khan is also known as the 'invincible man' of Xiliang because of his own merits.
Now, the situation in the Moxi Dynasty is uncertain, and it is far less than the days when the previous emperor and Prince Gong Mo Hantian were still there.
Therefore, Mo Xi attaches great importance to the visit of the king of Xiliang this time, for fear that there is some conspiracy hidden in it, and the most afraid is naturally that Xiliang will be ashamed with the growth of strength, which will outweigh the losses.
The handsome king stood there, although he was middle-aged, but his elegance was undiminished. Dressed in white, he is like a peerless immortal. At that moment, this is also the reason why the noble king of Xiliang will be known as the first beautiful man in Xiliang.
That peerless demeanor is afraid that even the late Prince Gong Mo Hantian is far behind.
And the noble king sitting on the throne was stunned, his eyes stared blankly at this king of the Western Regions, not only him, but also the eighth prince Mo Yixiao. After all, he was so much like the woman who was so beautiful as a dream all those years ago.
What surprised Mo Yixiao was not only the noble king of Xiliang, but also the only son of the king of Xiliang, the current young master of Xiliang. The young man's appearance was exactly the same as that of Shanghuang, who was still leaning on the Cui Tower.
Even those emerald eyes are exactly the same. The only difference was probably the noble prince of unparalleled beauty, with a face as smooth as white porcelain, and no small black ink spots.
As far as he knew, this Xiliang Khan and his Yan clan had only one son, that is, the young lord of Xiliang in front of him, this prince's eyes were born with different colors, and the younger brother of the Yan clan, who died young, had such a rare pair of beautiful eyes.
"Childe, there's another show tonight!" The smiling maid smiled with a smile in her eyes, and sure enough, she was a girl with a very warm smile.
"Is it again?" Shanghuang sighed and looked at the little girl with an excited face, "Smile, Childe is also a human being, and he will be tired." ”
"But, I just like my son's dancing very much, my son-in-law is the best dancer! The people who leaned on the cui building said that the master of the chaos was peerless. However, in the heart of the smile, Childe is the most beautiful person! When he said this, he smiled and was intoxicated.
didn't say much to Xiaoxiao, Shanghuang was well-trained and put on a white dance dress.
But no matter how unwilling he was in his heart, Shanghuang still appeared on the stage on time, and as usual, the stage was full of those extravagant gentlemen. They were throwing gold and silver at him on stage.
And Shanghuang also showed a charming and bewitching smile as always, satisfying the ugly vanity of those people.
"There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent; One look at the city, and then look at the country; Rather than know the city and the country, it is difficult to get a beautiful woman. ”
A leisurely beauty song, the white dance clothes fluttering, like a solid butterfly spreading its wings, and like a phoenix combing the feathers, beautiful and ethereal, beautiful and elegant, dancing smartly as if walking in the clouds.
In the light dance steps, Shanghuang shows people the meaning of captivating the country and the city.
At the end of the dance, everyone was stunned, and the light veil that had been covering the face was removed by Shanghuang, revealing a peerless face.
Just a light dance, it bewildered the hearts of all people......
A red-shirted noble man in the audience turned to the man in gorgeous clothes beside him and said, "Father, what do you think?" The young man's voice was soft, and his face was also extremely beautiful, and when he looked closely, he was nine points similar to the high-spirited Shanghuang Gongzi on the stage.
The man in gorgeous clothes on the side is also very handsome, and that kind of absolute demeanor is far beyond the ability of ordinary people. Although he was no longer young, his beautiful face did not show any signs of age. It was as if time had taken pity on such a face, so he walked extremely slowly beside him.
The man didn't speak, he suddenly remembered many years ago, when he was dressed in a red dress in full swing, looking at the distant figure of the woman he loved in the wind until he burst into tears.
Seeing that the man did not react, the young man continued, "Son, I thought it was like a pole. ”
"Yes, like the pole, but it's just like the pole......"
The man spoke lightly, and no waves could be heard from his tone.