Sword Dance
Su Meng got out of the carriage, and the women who stood at the door of the Huayan Pavilion to solicit guests saw Su Ming, who had an extraordinary bearing and a clear appearance, and rushed forward like a swarm of bees leaving the nest to find honey.
They looked at the starry-eyed, good-looking son in front of them, laughing and playing around Su Ming, and from time to time they also stroked and kneaded with their hands. Su Luo stiffly smiled and removed those hands, and quipped, "What? Do you girls want me to enter the cabinet and want to correct me on the spot? ”
The women laughed, "Childe said he was laughing!" Then he hugged Su Luo into the pavilion. Cherry looked at Su Meng's smug appearance and was dumbfounded.
There were a few women who couldn't keep up with the big team, seeing that they were mixed in to no avail, and when they saw the handsome boy on the side, they immediately twisted the waist of the water snake and said flatteringly, "Little adult, you are still standing here, it is better to let the slave serve you well!" ”
Cherry watched in horror as their vine-like hands wrapped around their arms, "I'm just the young master's scholar!" No need to do this, I'll go in by myself, hey! ”
"Shy of what? Everyone here is a guest! The women's scarlet lips opened slightly, and they smiled coquettishly and dragged the cherries into the pavilion.
A half-aged with a cigarette handle in her mouth watched them come in with a son, her eyes rolled roughly, and she laughed out loud: "This son-in-law, it's not a familiar face, it's the first time to come here?" Zhu Kou lightly spat out the wilting smoke, and his eyes were like silk.
"Yes, under the surname Tao, the Qingjia Oiran in the Jiuwen Pavilion has a superb appearance and unparalleled dancing skills, so I came here, and I hope that my mother can let me meet the Qingjia girl!" Su Meng said sincerely.
As soon as the women next to him heard that they were looking for Qingjia, they scattered in a boring manner.
Su Meng took out a heavy silk purse from his arms and put it on the counter.
The mother was not polite, took the purse and checked it, and said with a light smile: "Tao Gongzi's shot is really generous, this Qingjia only finished serving an official this morning, and I hope that Gongzi will make a light move!" ”
Su Meng smiled, "This is natural, don't worry, Mom!" Su Meng looked back at the cherry with lip prints on his face, and walked over with a sad face.
Su Meng and Cherry went to the private room on the top floor under the leadership of their mother, their mother's jade hand lightly knocked on the pear wood door knocker, and the large and small silver bracelets on her arms made a crisp tapping sound, and the candle flame flickered inside, and a woman's soft voice came, "But Mom?" ”
"It's me, Qingjia just came here with another Tao Gongzi, who spent a lot of money and said that he wanted to see you, so let him in?" Mom leaned over and listened to the sounds in the room.
"Why did you come so early?" Qingjia stood up tiredly, put on her clothes, and opened the door of the hollow peony flower room with her eyebrows and eyes.
Su Meng looked at the beautiful woman in the room, with soft hair and shawl, and did not forget that she was an admirer, her eyes flashed at the moment, and she looked at the woman excitedly, "You are Qingjia?" ”
Qing Jia looked at the handsome man with a happy face outside the door, his eyebrows and eyes were clear and heroic, and his water sleeves covered his red face, "I am Qing Jia!" ”
Seeing the two of them, his mother was relieved, so she chuckled and pushed the two of them into the room, hurriedly closed the door, and said with a smile: "Master Tao, the first time you open meat, you have to feel sorry for our Qingjia!" ”
Cherry was shut out of the door, embarrassed and embarrassed.
Su Meng looked at the delicate woman in front of him, coughed lightly, and said sideways in a deep voice, "I...... I didn't come to the girl for that matter! ”
Qing Jiarou smiled, "Why did that come from?" Rou Yi caressed Su Ming's white cheeks, her eyes were like water, and her smile was beautiful.
"I heard that the girl danced well, so I wanted to ask the girl to dance a sword dance for me!" Su Ming's pure eyes looked at the tender woman in her arms.
Qingjia chuckled and asked in disbelief, "You just want to see me dance?" ”
Su Miao's hand lightly touched a bruise on her right arm, "I can't bear to let the girl get hurt again!" ”
Qing Jia's eyes were shocked, and he left Su Luo and smiled softly, "Then I will follow the will of the son." ”
Su Meng sat at the small table, pinched the tender and juicy oranges on the table, stuffed them into his mouth, chewed them and felt the sweet and sour juice in his mouth, and looked sideways at the musician who was adjusting the instrument.
Qing Jia was dressed in an emerald green butterfly skirt, her white feet stepped on the soft blanket, and she held a sword inlaid with gems in her right hand, and saluted slowly, "Qing Jia hasn't danced the sword dance for a long time, if there is anything unsmooth, I hope that Master Tao will bear with me!" ”
The crisp music is like rain dripping on the platform, Qingjia twists his body when he hears the sound, waving his sword, his toes are light, his waist is soft, and his movements are gentle.
Su Meng squinted his eyes and looked carefully, and found that the sword dance needed to be improved. Although the music is crisp and ethereal, it feels good at first glance, and the tune is repetitive, neither twists nor artistic conceptions, and it is difficult to move the heartstrings. Although the dance shows the softness and delicacy of a woman, it loses the sassy and refreshing temperament of a warrior, and it is difficult to have a memory point and is not attractive enough.
Qingjia danced, Xiu hand stroked his chest and panted roughly, handed the sword to the maid, Jiao Khan covered her forehead again and again, she stepped forward with a smile and took out a handkerchief, "This sword dance is really tiring me!" Why don't you come and wipe my sweat for me! ”
Su Meng didn't take the veil and got up with a smile, "Since the girl is tired, take a good rest, and Xiaosheng will retire first!" Su Meng strode out of the door and looked at the cherry standing outside, "Let's go!" Go home! ”
Cherry chased Su Meng back to the carriage and asked curiously, "Miss, what do you see?" ”
Su Meng ripped off his mustache and nodded with satisfaction, "I know how to innovate!" ”
Cherry said suspiciously: "How to innovate?" ”
"I have my own plan for this, you recently helped me hire a few musicians who can play Hu music, preferably pipa, Hu Ji, and drumming, and then help me hire a few dancers with superb dancing skills!"
Cherry nodded in reply.
After the personnel were selected, Su Meng and the musicians and dancers babbled in the backyard of Yu's mansion, and they were in full swing of choreography.