Chapter 40: Stealing Chickens Doesn't Make Rice

Unexpectedly, Mu Yichen smiled back at Princess Jiale, and he didn't care very much.

Luo Yuxin naturally walked to the middle, "Please also ask the princess for advice." ”

After speaking, Luo Yuxin picked up the skirt, which was originally designed for dancing, and the skirt flew in the air with her movements, I have to say that Luo Yuxin is indeed very good at dancing.

A song of red edge, dancing not only to keep up with the beat, but also to use every tone, sometimes slow and sometimes urgent, dancing gracefully.

"Good!" As soon as Luo Yuxin finished jumping, there was warm applause.

Luo Yuxin enjoyed the praise of others and retreated to her seat, "Princess, give in." ”

In a word, everyone's attention was once again directed to Feng Yunxi.

Feng Yunxi drank a glass of wine, stood up, and pulled out the long sword of the guard behind him.

"Ahh Seeing this, many of the ladies were shocked, but the male guests on the opposite side were full of interest.

"Dancing, I'm naturally not as good as Miss Luo." Feng Yunxi looked at Luo Yuxin, obviously seeing the joy on her face.

"But whoever rules a dance must not dance a sword." After Feng Yunxi finished speaking, he took the sword and walked to the middle.

"Xi'er, I'll accompany you." Mu Yichen walked to the position of the pianist, his eyes soft.

Feng Yunxi nodded, the long sword was raised, and his eyes instantly became fierce.

Mu Yichen's slender fingers brushed the zither, and the slightly imposing music sounded, it turned out to be "Embattled"!

People who listen to this song will inevitably sweat for Feng Yunxi, this song is fierce and shocking, and few people can cater to this song.

When Feng Yunxi heard this song, her heart skipped a beat, coincidentally, this was her favorite song in her previous life!

The body began to dance the sword with the music, one move and one style, with a fierce momentum, but also tragic and tragic.

Everyone followed her sword dance, and suddenly saw a battle-hardened general, forced to be in a predicament, and at the last moment, he tried his best to sway his blood.

At the end of the song, Feng Yunxi also put away the long sword at the same time, and the fierceness in his eyes gradually retracted, and his cheeks, which were already red because of the slight drunkenness, became even more red because of the sword dance.

Feng Yunxi looked at Mu Yichen and thanked him.

The people present did not make any sound, and all of them were still immersed in the artistic conception just now.

Bang Bang Bang ......

There was a burst of applause, recalling everyone's consciousness.

Everyone's state has already explained who wins and who loses.

Luo Yuxin blushed and sulked.

"The eldest princess is worthy of being the daughter of the first queen, and she has the demeanor of the first queen!"

As soon as Feng Yunxi won the game, some people clapped their ass.

Feng Yunxi returned to her seat, and Qianxia couldn't hold back her joy, serving the fruit plate and pouring the wine.

Feng Yunxi was amused in her heart, this girl was following her, and she hadn't raised her eyebrows for a long time.

After this little episode, the competition went on normally.

Feng Yunxi watched the game for a while, bored.

This kind of competition is nothing more than piano, chess, calligraphy, painting and dancing.

If you watch too much, you will get bored.

However, Feng Yunxi noticed a strange phenomenon, almost every winner of the competition was the same person.

At this time, it was calligraphy that was being tested, and Luo Yuxin tried her best to compete in order to regain the face she had just lost.

As the daughter of Shangshu, although she is a little arrogant, she has not fallen behind in what she should have learned.

In each competition, although I did not get the first place, it was also the top ten.

Many famous sons on the field looked at her with much more blazing eyes.

Compared with Luo Yuxin, it was a woman in white, but the difference was that she was wearing filial piety clothes.