Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Phoenix's Head
Before Yun Wei'er walked out of the dense forest, she saw Rong Ying coming from not far away, and said with a smile: "I can be regarded as finding you!" The prince is enjoying singing and dancing on the shore of Qinfei Lake, afraid that you will get lost, so he specially asked me to come out to look for you! ”
Yun Wei'er blamed herself: "You'er made the prince worried."
Rong Ying smiled: "Seeing that you are safe, the prince will rest assured, let's hurry over."
Yun Wei'er responded, followed behind Rong Ying, came to the shore of Qinfei Lake, and returned to her position.
Helian Yunjue saw that Yun Wei'er was safe and sound, so he put his mind at ease, didn't say much, and continued to enjoy the singing and dancing in the center of the stage.
Han Liyue didn't have anything to say when she saw this, so she had to put the matter aside for the time being and talk about it when she returned home.
Yun Wei'er, who knew that she had done something wrong, served obediently on the side, not daring to make any more mistakes.
Helian Yingche, the prince of the East Palace, who was sitting opposite, had already swept Yun Wei'er who had quietly rushed back in the crowd, and he was also relieved. Helian Yingche turned his eyes and looked at it again, but he didn't see the peony flower he gave to Yun Wei'er. Helian Yingche guessed in his heart that Yun Hui'er must have thought that the flower was in the way in his hand, so he secretly disposed of the flower, maybe the peony flower had already been thrown by Yun Wei'er to an unknown place.
Thinking of this, Helian Yingche felt a slight unhappiness in his heart, ordered the little group next to him to pour a glass of wine, stared at Yun Wei'er who didn't know anything on the other side, and raised his head to drink it all.
Emperor Helian Yunhuang feasted the ministers and said a few words on the stage.
The ministers got up with their wines and respected Emperor Helian Yunhuang's holy body Kangtai, and his longevity was boundless!
Helian Yunhuang listened to it well, was in a happy mood, and naturally drank happily and drank a few more glasses.
After a round of singing and dancing performances, Empress Helan Yan suddenly said to Emperor Helian Yunhuang in a soft voice: "When it comes to singing and dancing, Helan Diemeng, the daughter of Jiugonghou, can be described as a rare outstanding!" Especially this child's playing of the phoenix head is a must. ”
"Oh?!" Empress Helanyan's words aroused the interest of Emperor Helian Yunhuang.
Helian Yunhuang smiled and said: "I only know that Helan Die, the daughter of Jiugonghou, dreams of knowing books and reasoning, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and is a rare lady with excellent appearance, but I didn't expect this child to be able to play the phoenix head of Tianzhu music!"
Queen Helan Yan smiled and said: "Yes, this child is well hidden and low-key, and the concubine only heard Mrs. Liu say that she leaked her mouth today, so she knew that this child has such a talent!" The emperor might as well let Helan Diemeng play a song for everyone to help the fun, I don't know what the emperor wants? ”
Queen Helan Yan's intentions, how could Helian Yunhuang not know. Since Queen Helan Yan spoke, Helian Yunhuang made a favor and let the queen's niece Helan Diemeng behave well in public.
Emperor Helian Yunhuang agreed.
The musician then prepared a phoenix head on the stage.
It was the first time Yun Wei'er had heard of the musical instrument of the phoenix head gonghou. Yun Fu'er quietly tiptoed and looked at the Taichung, the phoenix head placed on the platform, the dragon body and phoenix shape, even turned over the slender slender, the gold color ornament is the tassel, and the emerald algae is decorated with the network. Its phoenix head and neck are two feet five inches long, the strings are ten and four, the neck is folded, and the phoenix head is outward; One of them has a silk and a dragon's head. It depicts pink lotus flowers, dark green lotus leaves and other floral decorations, and the appearance is elegant and rich.
Yun Wei'er couldn't help but be amazed by the magnificent phoenix head on the stage.
However, Yun Wei'er's amazement doesn't stop there.
Helan Die, the daughter of Jiugonghou, dreamed of the holy will, moved to the center of the stage, sat on the piano bench, plucked the strings with her slender jade hands, and her dexterous fingers were like elves flying on the strings, and the melodious sound of the piano echoed in the sky.