A cup of tea and a minor tune will intoxicate the guests.

After another cup of tea, the monk and the little sand dispersed.

Soon after, twenty dancers and six singers walked into the hall.

Singers or holding guqin, pipa, or bamboo flutes and flutes, sit side by side in the middle of the hall, holding instruments ready to sing and play at any time.

The dancing girl is uniformly dressed, stepping on embroidered soft shoes, wearing a green dress and colorful skirt, holding a colorful silk rhombus, a hosta on her head, a ribbon in her hair, red lips and willow eyebrows, and a thin powder on her face, fluttering inside, standing in the hall according to the dance type.

Seeing the singer and dancer enter, everyone's eyes were immediately attracted, their eyes widened, and they forgot to taste tea for a while.

I only heard a melodious and distant bamboo flute sounded, and the musical instruments in the hands of the singer began to echo in turn, and instantly sent out a wonderful indescribable music, the music entered the ears, making people tremble, the hair stood on end, and then the heart was warm, like a spring breeze, one time on the top of the towering mountain, one time in the gentle field, one time in autumn and winter, one time in early spring, the tune was tactful and changeable, so that the listener was like a dream.

And the dancing girl in the field at the moment of the music, the soft feet moved lightly, even stepped on broken steps, the waist turned, Cailing danced, the skirt of the cuiyi was windless and automatic, gestures, all kinds of amorous, eyebrows and eyes, a smile, captivating people's souls, Feiling more and more steps, light as a rabbit, twisting the waist, fast as a civet, bowing his head and smiling, soft arms swaying gently, fluttering like a fairy, clear as a hibiscus out of the water.

The guests were distracted by the singing and dancing, their eyes were blurred, and their eyes swirled with the dancing queen, without a momentary deviation, as if the beautiful scenery in the venue disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The world is endless, the beautiful scenery is sometimes, waiting for the music to stop dancing, the singer and the dancing girl stepped on the lotus step and retreated, and everyone woke up from the dream, stunned.

Lord Huang smiled, spoke out at the right time, and laughed loudly: "Oriental song and dance is very different from your country, euphemistic and subtle, not like your country's dancing girls, it is difficult to ignite the enthusiasm in your chest, I know that there are VIPs who have brought the dancing girls from the house to the banquet, why don't you call them into the hall and offer a dance for you to enjoy?" ”

Everyone in the audience immediately echoed and asked the dancers to appear and dance for everyone.

The guests with the dancing girl chuckled a few times and got up and walked out of the hall.

A moment later, a dozen young dancers with their navels exposed followed him into the hall and stood still in the center.

Together with the music, the dancing girls danced with the music, only to see them drifting barefoot, waving their bare arms, the ornaments hanging on their towering chests, swaying back and forth with the waist of the water snake swaying from side to side, the navel was unusually eye-catching in the dim light, the silk scarf covered by the three inches under the umbilicus floated gently with the willow waist swinging, revealing the shiny and bright thighs, every time they quickly turned around, the chest ornaments, the silk scarf under the umbilicus rose with the wind, always attracting everyone's eyes, every jump, all made the viewer's heart tremble, unstable, every eye looked back enthusiastically and unrestrained, It all makes people's hearts stir, and their blood is surging, and they can't wait to get up and go inside and dance with the beauty.

All the guests are flushed and ready to move in the hot and unrestrained, sultry eyes of the beautiful dancing queen, if it is not for the surrounding onlookers, they can immediately stage a carnival.

At the end of the dance, the dancer gently swung her willow waist out of the hall, and everyone looked at their departing backs and slender bare legs, and their eyes were pulled away by them, and even their hearts wanted to follow them away.

"Dance again!" Suddenly, a guest in the hall shouted, and someone immediately chimed in.

After being explained by the translator, Master Huang got up and said with a smile: "You can't drink too much good wine, you can't eat too much good food, and if you want to watch singing and dancing, you are not in a hurry at this time." Today, we invite all of you to come, mainly to taste tea and listen to music, and then please taste tea and listen to another song. ”

As soon as the words fell, two oriental dancers entered and sat down, one stroked the piano, the other played the pipa, and the crisp and melodious music sang together: "When is the bright moon?" Ask the sky for wine. I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace. I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable. Dance to figure out how the shadow seems to be in the world. Turn Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly. There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete. I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles......"

This song together, like a heavenly sound, a hundred turns back to the ring, like a Daigo empowerment will be the guests were snatched back by the local dancing girls, all the souls of the people returned to their places, suddenly the eyes are bright, the demeanor is peaceful, the heart is not turbulent, the heart is calm, a sip of tea into the throat, suddenly feel very comfortable, the body turbidity is swept away, and the temptation of foreign objects is difficult to shake the heart.

Everyone quietly tasted tea in the song "Water Tune Song Head", looking inwardly at their hearts.

After the end of the song, everyone seemed to be detached, and their mood was stable and unfrightening.

After continuing to taste tea for a while, the guests returned from their transcendence and suddenly remembered where they were.

The whole banquet was presided over by Lord Huang himself, and before he could start to say anything, some guests shouted, and someone immediately echoed him.

As soon as the translator said, Lord Huang immediately nodded and smiled: "Since you want to see the strength of the Great Song Kingdom, Huang will not refuse, you will take a look, and after reading it, you will know that it is not unreasonable for the Great Song Kingdom to inherit the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty." ”

Then he said loudly: "Come on, please show the Great Song Qiangjun to all the guests!" ”

Yang Congyi waited outside the hall with thirty elites of the Xuanwei Army for a long time, and as soon as he heard the order, he immediately gave the order.

At the command of the command, the army immediately took their spears and strode into the center of the hall.

"Array!"

Yang Congyi stood in front of the team, and with an order, thirty elites of the Xuanwei Army immediately dispersed into a phalanx of six horizontal and five vertical.

In front of the foreigners, the soldiers were full of pride, their expressions were solemn, their eyes were firm, they shouted loudly, and their spears were raised, and the momentum seemed to pierce the roof and pierce the sky.

After the preparation, he immediately ordered: "Marksmanship demonstration!" ”

Thirty Xuanwei soldiers immediately danced the spear in their hands, or stabbed or picked, or poked or swept, or smashed or split, or racked or blocked, or plucked or flowed, the bright tip of the gun, drawing a little cold, the whole hall seemed to plummet, everyone marksmanship is fluent, skilled, thirty people move in harmony, neatly aligned, a gun is pointed, and all guns follow, a shot is smashed, the hall echoes a voice, everyone is like a person, a person is like a person, the whole set of marksmanship, in one go, fast as a long dragon absorbing water, as fast as a tiger down the mountain, steady as a mountain, as smooth as a river, The fierce momentum made the gun array of thirty people reach thousands of horses.

Watching the Great Song Dynasty gun array, such as singing and dancing performances, and like fighting in the yellow sand, soft as a lake, steel like mountains and stones, so that the onlookers forgot the teacup in their hands, they were shocked in front of the military formation, and intoxicated in the military formation.

The gun array ended, and the thirty Xuanwei soldiers left with their guns raised.

Everyone woke up from the shock and saw a general in the hall wielding his weapon alone.

That is Yang Congyi.

According to Lord Huang's arrangement, after the military performance is over, he wants to perform a martial arts for all the guests alone, originally he disagreed, but Lord Huang said that the Seljuks value personal force, and on the king's birthday, they have seen many samurai performances, almost all of which are mainly personal, since it is a banquet for guests, they should show some sincerity.

Yang Congyi was speechless, so he had to listen to Lord Huang's arrangement.

A set of Yuejia guns from the uncle, he has practiced for four or five years, has long been skilled, familiar with the heart, once exerted, the force from the ground, the strength with the waist, a move, endless, momentum like a rainbow, fast like the wind and thunder like a snake, the phantom flying elusive, a shot out of the air to break, split the air to smash down the cracked mountains and rivers.

The gun was put away and stood upright, and the sound of the wind brought by the dancing gun still echoed in the hall.

The hall was full of big people, either high-ranking officials or nobles, not a place where he could stay as a low-ranking officer.

After the display, Yang Congyi hugged his fists and raised his gun, turned around and left.

But he had barely walked a few steps before he had stepped out of the middle of the hall when he heard the shouting of the Seljuk guests.

Immediately, an interpreter said, "This lord wants to ask the general to have a contest with his warriors." ”

As soon as he heard this, Yang Congyi had no reason to leave again, this was clearly a provocation, if he left like this, the status of the Great Song Dynasty in the eyes of Seljuk would be reduced immediately.

When Lord Huang heard this, he was a little anxious, it was difficult to refuse, and of course it was difficult to agree. Seeing Yang Congyi stop, he asked, "Lord Yang, what do you think?" ”

Yang Congyi turned around and said, "But listen to your orders!" ”

Lord Huang nodded and said in a loud voice: "Since your country intends to test its strength, and the Great Song Kingdom is dominant in the east, it will naturally not refuse." Just try it in this hall, and it's up to the point. ”

After the interpreter conveyed the meaning, the guest immediately went out of the hall, and within a moment, he brought in a person.

I saw that the man was six feet tall, extremely majestic, half a head taller than Yang Congyi, holding a scimitar, looking at Yang Congyi, his face was calm, and he seemed to have the chance to win.

The two stood in the middle of the hall, five feet apart.

After staring at each other for a moment, Yang Congyi shook the spear in his hand and stabbed the opponent in the chest and abdomen. The opponent is tall and broad, and the range of the spear has greatly increased, and he can't avoid this shot.

However, although the other party looks bulky, he is not mediocre, but agile.

As soon as he saw the spear stabbing him, he immediately flicked the knife and pulled the tip of Yang Congyi's spear away from the vital point of his chest and abdomen.

If Yang Congyi insists on continuing to exert force, this shot can certainly hurt people, but the opponent's scimitar is not vegetarian, and it is likely to cut off his neck with one knife.

Yang Congyi naturally would not fight with his life, he took advantage of the fierce force of the opponent's gun, twisted his waist and turned around, and swept the opponent's knee with a shot. If the opponent can't dodge, the leg that was shot will be broken and immediately lose combat effectiveness.

But the other party is really not an ordinary person, he swung his spear from Yang Congyi, and judged in advance that the spear might be swept away, so he jumped forward before the spear swept out.

When Yang Congyi turned around, it swept like a strong wind and swept it with a shot, but it just slipped under his feet.

Yang Congyi swept the air with a shot, and saw that the other party raised a knife to pounce, raised the knife and slashed, it was too late to return to the gun rack to block, and he didn't want to think about it, so he immediately rolled to the side and back, and before his body could stand firm, he remembered the trick "Desert Lonely Smoke" in a panic, so he stabbed the spear diagonally back and up.

As soon as the spear was pierced, he felt that the head of the spear sank, and Yang Congyi looked back, only to see that the head of the spear was in the opponent's chest, and it was already an inch deep in the flesh.