Chapter 893: Dance Music

The performances of the drama at the banquet continued. The feudal official pointed to the front and his eyes lit up: "There is a gap in the siege, I want to break through quickly!" ”

He hurriedly stepped onto a grassy horse, and his body shrugged up and down: "Run, run!" Someone next to him struck the stone with an iron plate, making a rhythmic sound of "da-......".

After a while, the feudal official slapped his head: "Oh no! My daughter didn't have time to be saved. But now it's important to save your life, so you can't take care of it! ”

As he left the straw horse, a child playfully put on the fur hat with a tall feather. The feudal official went up to hold the child's arm, pressed him on the tiger skin chair, knelt down on one knee and said: "There is a new Great Khan in the Great Malaysian Khanate, and the Great Khan is wise and powerful!" ”

Other actors also worshipped: "The Great Khan is wise and powerful!" ”

The feudal official turned around and said to the audience: "The daughter I left behind is young and beautiful, and the new Great Khan has already taken a fancy to it; I had planned to let my daughter become the queen of the kingdom, so that she would be more able to control the new Great Khan...... Unfortunately, things didn't go their way. ”

After speaking, all the actors stood in a row and bowed to the upper position. Guo Shao stroked his palm in approval, and then the Daxu official in the hall stroked his palm and shouted: "Okay! Good! ”

Xiao Siwen and the others who were sitting in the seat turned blue and white for a while, and they were already very ugly.

A bunch of actors jumped up and down like clowns, pointing out that Sang scolded Huai for distorting the facts, Xiao Siwen couldn't wait to kill them all! He finally swallowed his hatred, and as soon as he jumped out, he pushed himself to the crest of the wave, and there was no benefit at all...... Quarrel with the actor in public? What's more, what can be won or lost, the drama is performed in the "Malaysian Khanate", and there are many excuses to quibble.

In the heart-wrenching scene, Xiao Siwen really felt the coldness on his chest, as if he was stuck in his heart by a sharp blade.

…… The actors picked up their props and retreated. At this time, the eunuch Wang Zhong turned his head to look at the upper position, and Fu Jinzhan who was sitting next to him also cast his eyes. Guo Shao hesitated for a moment and glanced at Wang Zhong. Wang Zhong was slightly stunned, and then high-fived twice.

A group of delicate women dressed in dance costumes came to the stage with brisk steps in the sound of the piano.

The woman who stood in front of her to lead the dance was none other than Zhou Xian. Her figure was graceful and beautiful, and almost everyone in the hall looked at her; She glanced at it by chance, and the only person who looked at it was Guo Shao.

However, there was one guest, Xiao Siwen, but the attention was another little lady, because she was Xiao Yanyan. Xiao Yanyan no longer has a bald hairstyle, and her dress is no different from that of a woman in the Central Plains, but her appearance has not changed much.

Xiao Siwen sat there, still silent. Even if he was on pins and needles, he didn't seem to have any other way. When Xiao Yanyan was turning her dance posture, she was also looking at Xiao Siwen, and she was obviously unable to keep up with the rhythm of others when she was distracted.

Guo Shao sat on the top seat, watching the dance with relish as if nothing had happened. Even if there are all kinds of joys and sorrows on the stage, even if there are feelings intertwined, there is no need for him to empathize.

The crisp sound of the piano, the undulating melody, and the brisk dancing sway. Guo Shao doesn't understand the rhythm symbols, but he heard that although the beautiful silk and bamboo sound is crisp, it is neither melodious nor magnificent, its rhythm is very fast, varied and in one go, as if there is a mysterious and tense atmosphere hidden in it, and the interpretation is very elegant.

This song is the first time Guo Shao has heard it, and he guesses whether it is from Zhou Xian's hand.

Guo Shao couldn't help but wonder, could it be that Zhou Xian had seen the dangers, grievances, and indulgences hidden in this alliance? That's why this song seems so in tune with the atmosphere.

While guessing the tiny thoughts, he paid attention to Zhou Xian, like a circle of small ripples on the calm water, fleeting.

Even if Guo Shao is a layman, he can see that Zhou Xian's dancing style is completely different from ordinary dancing girls, and she does not rely on constantly highlighting her beauty and figure to increase her ornamentality. On the contrary, her movements and charm are integrated, not showing her chest and waist, but artistic conception.

Guo Shaoxing is full of enthusiasm and hopes to see a little bit of the way from the most superb dance art of this era. He has his own method, that is, to compare Zhou Xian with the dancing girl next to her.

Her temperament and posture are very different, as well as her expression, she is not only expressing her dance movements, but her gaze is also changing. The physical and mental devotion makes Zhou Xian's dance very soulful.

Guo Shao also likes the inadvertent contagion in her eyes and the strength in her body. Don't look at her skirt so elegant, her body is so light, such a fast dance is very large, and it takes strength and speed to keep the movements from being soft...... Obviously, compared with those shallow little ladies, Guo Shao appreciates Zhou Xian's richness and sensitivity more.

It is no wonder that people are often obsessed with sound and color, and there is indeed something fascinating about it.

After a dance, Guo Shao seemed to feel that his body and mind had been played again, which was very useful. Zhou Xian stepped forward with a row of dancing girls, and bowed to Guo Shao and Marigold on her knees, Zhou Xian's breath was a little heavy, which was a little different from the lightness and relaxation she showed on the stage just now, she said, "The concubine is waiting for the ugly." ”

Guo Shao said casually: "The music and dance are very appropriate. ”

Zhou Xian raised his head and cast a meaningful look.

At this time, the eunuch Wang Zhong stood in front and said, "Thank you Mrs. Zhou and Mrs. Xiao for dancing in person, so that everyone can feast their eyes." He pointed to a little lady in a row of dancing girls and said, "This is the daughter of Xiao Envoy, the envoy of the Liao State, Xiao Xuan." ”

The hall was in an uproar, and the sound of discussion filled the room. People originally paid attention to the brilliant Zhou Xian, and almost all of a sudden their eyes turned to Xiao Yanyan, because her identity was really interesting at this time.

Xiao Yanyan's face turned red, and when she lowered her head, her ears were also crimson, and she looked like she was eager to find a crack in the ground to get into. And Xiao Siwen's previous shame has faded, and for a while, there are only dead ashes in his eyes, and he looks relatively sluggish.

After several rounds of wine and two performances, Guo Shao and Fu Jinzhan got up and left the table. Guo Shao's imperial banquets are often like this, which has the advantage that the emperor's temporary absence can make the guests more casual, and there is less consideration for wanting to eat and drink, going to the toilet, and wanting to rest.

Guo Shao and Marigold came out of the back of the hall together and entered a moon cave door along the corridor. Marigold retreated.

She clasped her hands in front of her body, walked slowly, and said in a soothing voice: "Every time I watch Zhou Ehuang's singing and dancing, I look in the mirror and feel that her beauty is not much better than mine." But she has a strong point that I don't have, which is that she can sing and dance. ”

"Marigold is the queen, why should you be better at singing and dancing than others?" Guo Shaodao.

Marigold's eyes seemed to be smiling, and she said in a half-joking tone: "I don't depreciate my identity, but sometimes, identity is the most unsustainable strength." ”

"When?" Guo Shao asked cautiously.

Marigold stretched out her jade-white hand from her sleeve and pointed at Guo Shao's chest, "When you are tempted." ”

Even the slightest movement cannot be hidden from the people who care about you the most. Guo Shao felt the vinegar from the moonlight-like gaze of the marigold.

Guo Shao walked and pondered; Although Marigold said it so easily, like a joke in the afternoon, Guo Shao didn't dare to be careless, he knew Marigold too well, this was her way of expressing her heart, always so moisturizing and silent.

He quickly came up with a draft that everything such as me was the result of a joint effort with each other, and no one could compare to Marigold. But he immediately vetoed the statement.

He muttered: "Some hearts are excited, but they don't have to be expressed in song and dance. I like to listen to Marigold more than to enjoy singing and dancing. ”

Sure enough, Fu Jinzhan's smile became more obvious, and she asked with interest, "I'm talking very interestingly?" ”

Guo Shao stopped for a moment, turned to look at her face and said, "It's not that you say anything, but the voice of the voice itself has a charm." The timbre is beautiful, the tone is subdued, the rhythm is soothing, and it is full of flavor, as if listening to a beautiful poem. ”

Marigold covered her lips lightly and said with a smile: "After so many years, Brother Shao'er has not changed at all in dealing with women. ”

Guo Shao said seriously: "I'm just telling the truth. ”

At this time, he noticed that there seemed to be a shadow flickering under the mottled shade of the tree, so he looked back and saw the eunuch Wang Zhong watching from behind. Guo Shao waved his hand to Wang Zhong.

Wang Zhong bowed down and walked over quickly, and bowed: "Xiao Yanyan wanted to see her father, but the slave maid originally refused, but she begged the slave maid to come and ask the official. ”

Guo Shaozheng thought for a while, and Marigold spoke first: "Let her see her." ”

Wang Zhong paused for a moment, as if he was sure that Guo Shao was not ready to speak, so he hugged his fists and said, "The slave and maid obey the decree of Yi." ”

Wang Zhong took a few steps backwards before bending over and turning to leave.

Guo Shao turned his head and said, "Thinking of my original danger, Marigold's sadness and worry, and the brother I lost in the turmoil, my anger has never been able to find an outlet. So when it comes to revenge today, I have no soft-heartedness or mercy. ”

Fu Jinzhan said: "Xiao Siwen is completely finished, but he is also to blame." ”

Guo Shao raised his head and exhaled: "I still feel very happy to breathe for the people around me and for myself!" ”

Those scribbled plans on the booklet have almost been done today, and Guo Shao gradually relaxed. He admired with great interest the pavilions, plants, and rockeries of this garden, and a curved stone bridge over the pond, which was quite beautifully built.

However, these buildings are still a little less imposing than the palace.

Guo Shao suddenly spoke: "I think the best house is not the palace. Which marigold? ”

Fu Jinzhan didn't seem to think much about it, so he smiled and said, "The other courtyard I gave you back then? ”

"Exactly." Guo Shaozan said, "It's not nostalgia, I don't miss the blacksmith shop I used to save up to buy now. ”

As he spoke, he reached out and found her soft hand from the sleeve of Fu Jinzhan's robe and held it in his hand. Fu Jinzhan's face flushed slightly, and he glanced sideways at the surrounding scene. The guests are in the front yard, and there are no idle people here. Indeed, she was a very dignified and courteous person before men.