Chapter Forty-Eight: A Scholar on the Willow Bank of the Falling River (1)

As soon as the queen finished speaking, the dancing girls on the platform in the middle of the pond retreated.

The woman who was in a hurry stood up and saluted the superior delicately: "Holy Lord, Niangniang, the little girl is willing to go." ”

"Exactly." The emperor rose up, and with a wave of his hand, the woman walked towards the platform in the center of the pool.

Xu was that the woman was too nervous, and at the end of the song, the singing voice did not make people feel any good intentions, but was out of tune a lot.

Everyone was only interested, and there were few people on the field who applauded.

"Reward." The emperor didn't even look at the woman, but raised his hand slightly.

The woman's eyes were red, and she turned around and got off the stage.

The next women, or dance, or piano skills, are all decent, and there is nothing amazing.

Shen Mengyao's heart was in a hurry.

She really wants to go on stage, who can compare with these people alone?

It's just that the prince hasn't been in this flower viewing conference until now, what's the use of her coming to power?

Just thinking about it, I saw the prince Rong Jingyao hurrying over.

"Father, my son is late. Please calm your anger. Rong Jingyao was sweating on his forehead and gasping slightly.

"What makes the prince so troubled?" The emperor asked with a strange smile with a playful look in his eyes.

Rong Jingyao opened his mouth and came: "Back to my father, my son and Taifu Yanwen, I forgot the time for a while......"

Look at this appearance, the flush on the face has not gone, it is clearly a trace of happiness with others, where did Yan Wen say it?

"Your Majesty, Yao'er is really studious, so it's not an exaggeration." The empress said to the emperor.

The emperor thought for a moment, then nodded slightly: "Take a seat." ”

It's just that I don't like this prince more and more.

After the prince took a seat, Shen Mengyao stood up: "The courtiers are not talented, I am willing to dance." Cheer for the emperor and the queen. ”

Seeing that it was Shen Hongyuan's daughter, the emperor immediately smiled: "Yes." ”

Shen Mengyao entered the stage, and the music was moving.

The long sleeves are flying, and the waist is graceful. The graceful dance is even brighter than the flowers in the garden.

Every gesture is all kung fu.

"It's beautiful!"

"My God, is this the future crown princess?"

"This is a phoenix!"

The boudoir women in the audience were chattering, and the literati also raised their necks, wanting to see the beauty.

There was thunderous applause from the audience, and even more, they actually stood up, just to be able to see more clearly.

In this dance, Shen Mengyao took the limelight, and when the dance was over, the emperor was even more happy: "Such a dance is really rare in the world, come here, reward!" ”

Shen Mengyao smiled respectfully, hid the joy in her eyes, and turned to look at Rong Jingyao.

saw that Rong Jingyao also looked at her with an appreciative face, and immediately felt overjoyed.

Suddenly, she bowed again: "The emperor praised the courtiers, and the courtiers were terrified." But to say that it is rare in the world, the sister of the courtier is the ninth child, the sister is versatile, and the courtier is really ashamed of herself. ”

Hearing Shen Mengyao raise herself, Shen Chujiu's brows furrowed slightly.

Want to make trouble?

Want to see yourself make a fool of yourself?

This idiot never forgot to pit her.

"Oh? And what's going on? When the emperor heard this, he was really interested: "Which one is Shen Chujiu?" ”

The emperor asked knowingly, and Shen Chujiu got up slowly. Fold his hands and bless his body: "Father! ”

"Since you're here, why don't you let me see the rare dance in this world?"

Shen Chujiu was about to speak, when he heard Rong Yuanzhi's cold voice sound: "Father, Chu Jiu really doesn't dare to be that rare name in the world, please don't embarrass Chu Jiu." ”

The emperor raised his eyebrows, and his heart was slightly surprised.

King Qi has always been cold, and he spoke out to stop it, which made the emperor curious.

smiled slightly: "I know that your husband and wife are in love, when I got married, I didn't go, so it's good for me to see my daughter-in-law here today." ”

Rong Yuanzhi wanted to say something, but Shen Chujiu gave Rong Yuanzhi an affirmative look, and Ying Ying bowed: "Chujiu obeys the order." ”

The man could speak for her, and her heart was still a little touched, but when she refuted the emperor's face, Rong Yuanzhi couldn't get down.

Shen Mengyao just wanted her to make a fool of herself.

To put it bluntly, this little sister just hasn't been taught enough lessons!

I saw Shen Chujiu walking towards Rong Yuanzhi, and said confidently: "I don't know if Your Highness can bring a sword?" ”

"Hmm." Rong Yuanzhi looked at Shen Chujiu and asked with his eyes.

Shen Chujiu had a smile on his face: "Dare to ask Your Highness if you would like to go on stage with Chujiu?" ”

"Okay." Rong Yuan replied without thinking.

Under the shocked gaze of everyone, Rong Yuanzhi was helped onto the stage.

The two glanced at each other, and Rong Yuanzhi asked, "What do you need me to do?" ”

"Your Highness only needs to dance the sword."

Rong Yuan raised his eyebrows, but he didn't know what Shen Chujiu was going to do.

It's just that as soon as the woman's voice fell, the sword at her waist was already out of its sheath.

Wordless trust!

Boundless spoiling!

But everyone was shocked that Shen Chujiu's toes were slightly on tiptoe, his body jumped up lightly, and when he looked at it again, he was already firmly standing on the sword body!

In an instant, everyone inhaled!

"Oh my God, the princess is good at kung fu!"

"This ...... Could this be the long-lost sword dance? ”

"What is sword dancing?"

This is an oracle allusion, the goddess descends to earth, the king sings with the sword, and the goddess dances with the sword, which is beautiful. Too many beautiful things!

It's for the dance of heaven and man! ”

The knowledgeable everyone explained, and when everyone looked at Shen Chujiu again, they were in awe.

When he fell to Rong Yuan, he couldn't help but feel a little envious.

Envy him for being a cripple, he can marry such a celestial!

And when Shen Chujiu stepped on that sword blade again, the back of the entire world had faded from his eyes.

I only have beautiful music in my ears.

Dance to figure out the shadow!

As Rong Yuan stopped his sword, Shen Chujiu's toes were embellished, and his waist also danced.

Sometimes it's like a bird's shadow, and sometimes it's like a pearl.

Rong Yuanzhi was also amazed by Shen Chujiu.

Play together, and pick the sword.

Needless to say, Shen Chujiu tacitly jumped up from the blade of the sword, danced the movement, and landed on the sword body.

It's like a real body as light as a swallow, dancing in the palm of your hand.

The crowd in the audience has lost their voices.

Everyone's eyes were firmly glued to Shen Chujiu's body, and they couldn't wait to engrave this moment, the princess's dance of the heavenly maiden in their hearts, and never forget it!

What can surprise everyone even more is that this dance of heaven and man is not the most amazing thing about Shen Chujiu.

The real show is just starting now!

The singing is coming!

"When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky. I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace. ”

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"Turn to Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly. There should be no hatred, and nothing will be done to say goodbye. ”

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"I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles."

The song is sometimes graceful, like the gurgling of a clear spring in the mountains, sometimes melancholy and sad, like Daiyu looking at the moon and self-pity.

The dance posture is even more beautiful, the body is as light as a swallow, and it is as smart as a fairy.

All...... Stay!