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Mu Guiyi was a little surprised, and said: "The courtiers are not talented, it took six years, but it took a while. β
Empress Dowager Jueyue said: "Then you can dance a "Dance of Neon Clothes and Feathers". β
"No."
Mu Guiyi got up according to the forbidden step, straightened the hem of his skirt, threw off his sleeves, and put on a posture.
Concubine Wang Xian whispered with a tangled face: "Queen Mother, this song is ominous, or ......"
The Empress Dowager looked at the dance in the hall and didn't respond, is it the song of the dead country? And what about the dancers, woe to the country?
The clothes are fluttering, the forbidden step is Lingling, Mu Guiyi's dance is arrogant and pure, like a fairy who has strayed into the mortal world, people can't help but be pious, dare not look directly, every time I see her skirt flying, I always have the illusion that the next moment she will ride the clouds and smoke and go away in the air.
Mu Guiyi stopped with a light turn, and the music also stopped suddenly, some people may not have stayed in this red dust, the Empress Dowager Yue saw it very clearly, and she felt it very clearly in this dance, people like her would not step down the clouds unless they were voluntary, and their feet would be covered with dust.
"The Queen Mother?" It's been a long time since the tassel has felt a gloomy taste on the master.
The Empress Dowager Jueyue bowed her head slightly, and Xiao Luzi immediately said: "Mu's Guiyi, leave the brand, and give the hairpinββ"
Concubine Wang Xian was on the side, frowning between her eyebrows, if it wasn't for the careful dressing, others were afraid that they would be able to see the blood on her face fade immediately, she was really a little scared now, although Wu Cairen was beautiful but her mother's family was weak, Concubine Bai was favored but after she was a criminal minister, there was already a queen in the upper generation of the Yun Guifei clan, and Mu Guiyi ......
Although her appearance is not as good as Wu Cairen, the first beauty in the capital is not judged casually, and in terms of talent, where will the head of the three talented women in the capital be?
Family background, the decline of the Lin family, is also from the old sixth generation, and there is no Lin family, and the Yun family, there is no way to send Yun Guifei to the queen's throne, and it is beneficial and harmless to hold Mu Guiyi to the Yun family, cousins, and blood cousins within three generations.
For the first time, Concubine Wang Xian had a panic feeling, Bai Suyan, who had been designated as the wife of the monarch before, did not let her have this emotion, but Mu Guiyi easily made her feel a sense of crisis.
"This dance seems to be very different from what Hongu has seen in the past, it is too ...... is cold, which does not seem to match the original meaning of "Dance of Neon Clothes and Feathers". "Concubine Wang Xian was a little speechless.
Mu Guiyi said: "Niang Niang is smart, is to see the subtlety of this dance, as the so-called 'musician is no different, the listener has a heart', the same is true of dance, the dance itself is composed of the most basic 17 movements, permutations and combinations, cycles and repetitions, is dead, the dancer is indeed alive, there are seven emotions and six desires, the audience is the same, maybe the dancer is happy that day, the viewer is sad, or maybe the opposite." And "Neon Clothes and Feather Song" was originally composed by Tang Xuanzong and Taoist Lao Tzu, in the eyes of the courtiers, this dance should be elegant and refined, not stained with vulgar dust. β
The panic that Concubine Wang Xian pressed down in her heart came to her mind again, she didn't know how others felt when they watched this dance, she only felt sad, cold to the kind of cold in her heart.
After that, the two of them were overshadowed by the charm of Mu Guiyi, Zhao Cangzhi was a little distracted, and a few questions were not answered, and he hastily copied a song "Taoyao", even if he was put off the brand, he didn't have much reaction.
Zhao Cangling looked at her like this, thinking that she was lost because she was being picked up by the brand, she comforted her a few words, but did not respond, and when she saw that she was still in a daze, she felt that something was wrong, and shook her gently, "Ah Zhi, what's wrong with you?" β
Zhao Cangzhi came back to his senses, and was facing the gaze that Shangmu Guiyi happened to see, his face suddenly turned red, and he hurriedly lowered his head, his heart pounding uncontrollably, as if he was about to rush out of his throat from jumping to his throat.
What a ...... Zhao Cangzhi thought of the word "demon", and felt that it was an offense to Mu Guiyi, and he was a little stunned for a while.
"Yun's Yaomo visits the Queen Mother, and wishes the Queen Mother a thousand years old." Compared with Mu Guiyi, it is too simple, and it is a little softer than Zhao Cangyi, both talented women, Yun Yao Moguang's appearance is too ordinary, it's not that she was not born badly, but she doesn't have her own romantic posture.
Especially for those who have expectations, they thought it would be so different, but it turned out to be so bland, even so plain that it was so plain that it was uncommon to everyone.
The tassel didn't have the master's deliberate signal, so he didn't make much of it, and only asked the disciples of Confucius.
Yun Yaomo said slowly, "The Confucian sage traveled around the world, accompanied by three thousand disciples, among which there were seventy-two virtuous people, Yan Hui, Lu Guoren, Yan Shi, Ming Hui, Zi Yuan, also known as Yan Yuan. The head of the seventy-two sages, the head of the ten philosophers, and one of the five sages of Confucianism, was called the resurrection of saints by later generations.
Min loss, Lu people, Min family, name loss, the word Ziqian, famous for virtue, Confucius called it filial piety. He is not a doctor, he does not eat the defilement of the king, and he has a noble character...... β β
As her names came out one by one, she skimmed everyone's life and briefly described their deeds, from the beginning of her contempt to amazement, and she didn't think about asking her to count the names one by one, after all, she herself was not very clear, if Yun Yaomo was born as a man, she would be a reliable champion.
Yun Yaomo drew a random thing in the courtyard to compose a poem, seeing that she lowered her eyes and thought for a while, she opened her lips and said:
"Zhumen Biwa Kyushu Ding, gold brick and jade rank national seal.
Gold, silver and jade are seen everywhere, and glass crystals are discarded.
Silk silk and satin embroidery, coarse linen is too fresh.
The jade version of the kudzu scarf is ordinary, and the morning glory bowl flower is difficult to find. β
Empress Dowager Jueyue picked up the teacup and drank it slowly, without commenting, Concubine Wang Xian sneered, don't rush to the Yun family to recognize her relatives if she is arrogant, the original ordinary folk girl was praised as one of the three talented women, and she was as famous as two aristocratic women, which was eye-catching enough.
None of them spoke, and Concubine Zhen, who had been sitting on the wall, had no choice but to speak, "This temporary pile of poems at least rhymes, and I have a heart." β
Concubine Zhen doesn't understand these elegant things in poetry, she can only look at the rhyme, and Yun Yaomo's poem is not very outstanding, and it is not bad to say that it is piled up.
Concubine Wang Xian covered her lips and smiled, "There are enough people representing the small people in the market, and they are easy to understand." β
Yun Yao Mo said: "Talk about elegance for those who are elegant." After finishing the sentence, the atmosphere was solemn, and the remaining Guan Weiqian and Shen Man'er gasped, so frightened that they were drenched in cold sweat, and they didn't dare to wipe it, and scolded secretly, what kind of madness is this Yun family had.
Of course, Concubine Wang Xian was angry, but she didn't care that she scolded herself for being only worthy of being compared with the people in the market, but she cared more about whether she said it herself, or who borrowed her mouth to let her say it.
The Empress Dowager Yueyue put down the teacup, wiped the corners of her lips with a handkerchief, and said: "Feng Yake should talk about elegance with Feng Yake, this child is an elegant person, so you can go with her to appreciate elegance." β
Concubine Wang Xian admired her aunt's methods, and said with a smile: "It's still the queen mother who thinks thoughtfully, King You'an is not easy to accept people because of his recuperation, but it's so big, there should always be someone who knows cold and hot, and the concubine of King You'an is not a bad treat Miss Yunsi, and Miss Yunsi is not grateful?" β
Yun Yaomo's face was not sad or joyful, calmly thanked, Guan Weiqian was a little gloating and couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic, King You'an is a well-known sick jar, three hundred and sixty-five days a year, three hundred and sixty days are lying in bed, and his temperament is obedient, cloudy and uncertain, and he only got a side concubine in the past.
Shen Man'er is the opposite, with a hint of jealousy in her envy, she is also expected by her family, what about marrying a widow? King You'an's health is so poor, and he doesn't have a few years to live, if he has a son and a half daughter before he dies, he will be prosperous and rich for a lifetime.
(1) See Baidu Encyclopedia "Seventy-two Sages"