When Zhu Guoqiang looked at the beautiful posture of the performers dancing on the painting boat, he felt sad in his heart that after the sinking of China, this prosperous civilization died in the world, and the performance ended.

At this time, most people are still immersed in the beautiful face of the musician and her natural sound. When everyone shook their heads and admired, a flute sounded came, although the flute sound was brisk, but it was completely different from the soft man of the silk bamboo, tactful like a lover's whispering lingering silk bamboo sound, but also changed with it, became tactful and high, and contrasted with the sound of the pipa, followed by bursts of drum music, the rhythm of the drum music, echoed in the river, the momentum is majestic, only makes people feel shocked.

At the same time, the dancer in the painting boat also changed from a lady to a woman in a white robe, only to see her standing in the bow of the boat behind, her sleeves swaying with the wind, her eyebrows lowered, as if she was thinking about something, suddenly there was an extra sword in her hand, the horizontal sword in front of her, dancing in the boat, although she could not see her eyebrows clearly, but the river breeze blew, the sleeves of the robe flew up, and the graceful posture between the sword flying in the air was very attractive.

Some people can't help but chant poetry.

"In the past, there was a beautiful woman Gongsun, who danced with a sword and moved in all directions. The spectators are depressed like mountains, and the heavens and the earth are low for a long time. Huo Ruyi shot nine sunsets, like a group of emperors and dragons. Come like thunder to collect anger, like the river and the sea condensing the light......"

The sword dance performance on the stage was extremely amazing, and suddenly Zhu Guoqiang couldn't help laughing.

"In the past, when I read "Guangong Sun Auntie's Disciples Dancing Swords and Weapons", I only felt that Du Gong seemed to be exaggerated, but when I saw it today, I knew that even if Du Gong was talented, he could only depict his brilliance ......"

Zhu Guoqiang never thought that he would see the "sword dance" during the Chongzhen period, and the dancers' dancing skills were superb, which was also unexpected, and he was surprised, listening to the moving drum music, looking at the light shadow, the boat shadow, the dance shadow and the sword light, and the scenery of the stars and the moon reflected on the ice, he couldn't help but have a sigh in his heart - "the ancients really knew how to play".

The ancients really knew how to play!

Between the lights and shadows, sighing at the luxury of the ancients. Zhu Guoqiang thought of the tragedy of all the prosperity being ruined by the alien race a few years later.

Did they ever know about this so-called prosperity, but it was only a passing moment!

After the sword dance, there was thunderous applause in the boat, and Zhu Guoqiang couldn't help but applaud again.

After applauding, Zhu Guoqiang turned to Zheng Yuanxun and said.

"Chaozong, can you please invite the girl who just sang the song to come on the boat with this sword-dancing girl."

"As it should be!"

Zheng Yuanxun said a few words to the maid on the side, and soon someone got down from the painting boat and stepped on the ice and walked this way.

Then I saw two women coming up the stairs, their footsteps were light and fine, but they were not in a hurry, and the elegance of the two could be felt from the rhythmic footsteps.

"The little woman has seen the prince! I've seen all of you! ”

Although they bowed their heads slightly, the beautiful appearance of the two still made Zhu Guoqiang feel a little moved, and when the delicate Wu Nong's soft words reached his ears, it made him feel a little heartbroken.

With a wine glass, he stared at the two of them.

"Excuse me, keep your head up!"

When the two women raised their heads, the smile on Zhu Guoqiang's face became stronger, although the two women were both national colors and natural fragrance, but they were also Meilan Qiuju were different, compared to the dancer's natural charm, the older one next to her looked delicate and cold, and looked like she was thousands of miles away.

"Lord Shizi, this is ......"

When Zheng Yuanxun was about to introduce, Zhu Guoqiang pointed to the empty wine glass in front of him.

"Why don't you sit beside me and pour me a drink?"

The woman in white was stunned.

"The prince has his own maid by his side, so why do you need the little woman to be clumsy and disturb the interest."

"If you are clumsy, how can you dance such a sword dance."

Signaling the maid beside her to stand down, Zhu Guoqiang stared at her and said.

"Not now!"

"Shiziye, she is ......"

Without waiting for Zheng Yuanxun to speak, the woman in white who was quite cold retorted.

"Although the little girl is from a humble background, she is not allowed to be so humiliated! Please forgive me, let the little woman retreat! ”

Her posture of rejecting people thousands of miles away made Zhu Guoqiang interested.

"Stand down? Where to retreat? But retreat to the room and wait for me. ”

"The ...... of the Prince"

Seeing this, Zheng Yuanxun just wanted to speak, but Zhu Guoqiang glanced at him sideways, and he didn't dare to say anything more.

"Forgive me, although the little woman is from the Qinglou, she is a performer and not a person!"

"It doesn't matter! If I don't give money, I won't sell it!" ”

The people around were so shocked that they almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of blood when they heard this, this world is too ridiculous!

"You, you ......"

The woman in white opened her eyes wide, staring at the man sitting in the first seat, she originally thought that he was a hero, but who would have thought that he would be so innocent, and Chen Yuanyuan behind her looked at the person in shock, this, this person is dignified, how can he be so cheeky!

The woman in white suddenly sneered.

"With the momentum of the son, if you want the little woman to stay in the room, you only need to speak. And why pay money? It's just that when the prince wants to use strength, it is when I commit suicide. ”

She raised her head to meet Zhu Guoqiang's gaze, her expression was cold, and her eyes were resolute and contemptuous. The cold words made the atmosphere in the painting room tense.

"Hahaha......"

Jung Se-hoon laughed.

"How can such a strange woman be blasphemed? I salute Miss Liu! ”

Just when everyone wanted to toast and divert the topic, Zhu Guoqiang stood up.

"Suicide...... Hum! ”

Staring at the cold-looking woman, Zhu Guoqiang turned around, took out a knife from the guard's waist and threw it to the floor.

"You could die!"

When everyone heard this, they were all stunned and didn't know what to do. But the cold words of the prince of the world can't sit still.

"You, you ......"

When the woman in white bent down to pick up the knife, Zhu Guoqiang turned to Zheng Yuanxun and asked.

"Zheng Yuanxun, where is she from?"

"Return, back to the world, Miss Liu was unfortunate when she was young, and her life experience is unclear. I live in Songjiang ......"

When he answered, Zheng Yuanxun's intestines were repentant, what kind of thing is this!

"Unclear? It's okay, Matsue ...... Imperial Envoy Yang, how many Songjiang people are there in Yangzhou City? ”

"Ah, the world, the prince, never, never......"

Hearing this, Yang Ren was suddenly shocked and said.

"Please also ask the prince to take back his life!"

"Lord Shizi! Ask the prince to take back his life, we wait, we are willing to donate food and salary, only ask the prince to be gracious......"

In an instant, everyone in the boat begged for mercy, they were there for the people of Songjiang in the city, and they were simply for themselves, this prince could kill the famous, in case they took the opportunity to commit murder, then they would be complete!

said that it was those gentry, even the officials present, all of them looked at this moody prince with pale and panicked faces.

How can he say that if he changes his face, he will change his face, just, it's just a woman, as for it?