Chapter Sixty-Eight: A Big Surprise for Diamond 550!
The music protrudes and the piano begins to resonate, emitting bursts of pleasant sounds. The sound of its piano suddenly flowed quietly through the fields like a babbling stream. Wei Ziyuan suddenly opened her eyes, and the essence in her eyes flashed. The sound of the piano suddenly sounded like mountains and flowing water, clanging and rushing. She swung her sleeves lightly, and suddenly poked into the colored ink that had been prepared beside her.
The sound of the piano turned like the muttering of a small insect in a quiet night, her slender waist swayed lightly, and the sound suddenly sounded like a bird whispering in the forest, and her jade feet suddenly poked into the colored ink. The sound of the piano is suddenly like a small river torrent, the body is twisted, enchanting and charming, suddenly like a surging river, suddenly quiet like the sea, suddenly like a turbulent wave, the dance steps are more and more brisk, and the color ink has moved with her water sleeves and jade feet swaying lightly, stained with the oil paper on both sides of the screen.
The sound of the piano changes again, like ten thousand horses galloping, like a river stopping water, like a crane soaring in the shallows, suddenly like an eagle hitting the sky, and suddenly like a phoenix dancing in the nine heavens......
Her dance steps followed, slender waist swing, delicate jade feet lightly, dance steps mixed and orderly, chaotic and lawful, and then closer, the stoves on both sides rose curling green smoke, filled with the two screen frames, Wei Ziyuan was unmoved, the dance steps did not stop, the green smoke splashed, like stepping on snow and flying flowers, the leaves fell without a trace, everyone's eyes couldn't help but look white, and they looked at the scene in front of them with wide eyes, no disbelief, no disdain, yes, just indulged in it, can't extricate themselves!
The sound of the piano is gradual, its sound is empty, its sound is long, its sound is continuous, and it is endless. It seems to bring people into a fairytale world.
The dance is wanton, free and easy, she is like a fairy, her dance is like a fairy, and she is shocked! Looking back lightly, all kinds of charms are born!
The sound of the piano suddenly accelerated, Wei Ziyuan's dance steps became more and more messy and brisk, she swirled, the piano sound stagnated, and the water sleeves were scattered in the sky, like a splendid flower blooming, the sound fell, and the dance stopped.
The crowd couldn't help but be stunned.
"Good!" I don't know how long later, someone in the crowd let out a sigh of praise, and then everyone present came back to their senses, and the crackling applause was like thunder.
At this time, everyone looked at Wei Ziyuan in their eyes, there was no disdain, no disdain, only a thick sense of amazement, admiration, and appreciation.
Wei Ziyan also reacted, a smile hung on the corner of her mouth, clapping her hands and echoing everyone to praise Wei Ziyuan, as if she was really happy for Wei Ziyuan. But in the depths of everyone's eyes, a touch of viciousness is as thick as substance.
She never thought that Wei Ziyuan would have such a hand, she couldn't help but guess, when did she secretly learn it? How did she not know? If it was true, she couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart, Wei Ziyuan was too scheming! actually hid her and her mother's eyeliner! She thought to herself in her heart, when she goes back, she must let someone check it out!
Wei Ziyuan didn't care about everyone's reactions, lightly pulled the sleeves stained with colored ink, and as soon as she untied the placket, Ling Yunshui's sleeves naturally fell off. As soon as she waved her hand, there was immediately a palace maid to deal with the scene.
She stepped forward slowly, followed by a group of palace maids, who held in their hands the two small teapots she had placed on top of the stove earlier.
The queen looked at Wei Ziyuan, who had already walked in front of her, and a hint of unclear praise flashed in her phoenix eyes: "Good! Not bad! It's really worthy of the ladies of the Prime Minister's Mansion! It's so amazing! ”
A trace of annoyance flashed in the eyes of Concubine Li on the side, and she glanced at the queen with a smile, her eyes fell behind Wei Ziyuan, and she was puzzled: "Ziyuan, what is behind you?" "Is there anything flattering that can't be done," she thought, frowning.
For Li Guifei's Ziyuan, she heard a bad cold, but helplessly Li Guifei was Li's sister and Wei Ziyan's aunt, so she naturally had a relationship with her.
Wei Ziyuan lowered her head, bowed her blessing, and whispered softly: "Xie Niangniang's praise, Ziyuan is ashamed!" Saying that, he replied to Li Guifei's words: "Back to Guifei Niangniang, this is a little flower and fruit tea made by Ziyuan, here I invite you to try it, this flower and fruit tea is a fusion of fresh plum buds, and the best new Dahongpao, as well as a variety of seasonal fruits and vegetables. ”
As she spoke, her hands didn't stop, only to see her pick up two small teapots and open them one by one in a larger copper teapot, cover the lid and shake it gently, and several palace maids lined up in front of her, holding trays, and several small blue and white teacups were placed in the tray.
Hao Guifei on the side heard this, and raised her eyebrows: "Is this really the case?" That's a good time to taste. ”
Concubine Yun Chang also smiled and agreed: "Today is an eye-opener, and I have been blessed with Miss Ziyuan!" ”
Wei Ziyuan smiled lightly, picked up the teapot, there was a slight movement in his hand, the tea was pink, flowing out of the mouth of the pot, everyone stared at Wei Ziyuan's movements with wide eyes, and wondered Wei Ziyuan was like this? But I saw a smile on the corner of her mouth, a turn of her wrist, the teapot stood in the sky, and the tea was still flowing out, but when it was dipped into the teacup, a flower formed by green smoke came out of the teacup, and the flower floated into the air and dispersed leisurely.
"It's a good tea art!" An Ning couldn't help but praise slightly.
Changyang Furui looked at this scene, pursed her lips, something flashed in her eyes, and she didn't make a sound.
Wei Ziyin watched this scene with hatred on the side, the anger in her heart was monstrous, but she couldn't show the slightest. She thought that today's move must be to make Wei Ziyuan's whole face swept away, so that she couldn't raise her head in Kyoto and even the entire Dongyang Kingdom, but she didn't expect that this Wei Ziyuan didn't know where she learned to dance messily or something! Isn't she a straw bale? How can this be?! Her current move is undoubtedly lifting a stone to shoot herself in the foot!
The queen looked at this scene, was surprised, and said: "People are as their name suggests!" It's really exquisite, and the mind is ingenious. ”
Wei Ziyuan listened, gently lowered her head, with a touch of crimson on her face, and seemed to be shy: "But the carving insect skills, it is not worthy of the praise of the mother, Ziyuan is ashamed!" ”
After hearing this, Concubine Li Guifei's tone was a little weird: "Present it and drink!" Whether it's good or not, you have to drink it to know! ”
Wei Ziyuan nodded, and the palace maid on the side hurriedly presented the flower and fruit tea to the princesses to taste. After everyone drank, Hao Guifei was the first to praise: "Not bad!" There is a faint floral fragrance in the tea fragrance, as well as the taste of fruits, sweet but not greasy, and no astringency and bitterness! ”
Concubine Chang couldn't help nodding, she suddenly spoke up and asked Wei Ziyuan, "I don't know who Miss Wei San's good tea art learned from?" ”
Wei Ziyuan had a faint smile on her face, in her previous life, Changyang really liked to drink tea, so she deliberately found tea masters from all over the world and created this set of tea art, Changyang Zhen is always full of praise, now for these people, it is simply easy, but she can't say this reason, so she said: "Ziyuan has nothing to do on weekdays, there is a silent sister next to my mother, tea art is very good, I am often at my mother's place, look at it and learn a trick or two, as for this flower and fruit tea, it is Ziyuan herself who makes it, and I hope you all like it." ”
This is true, even if it is Wei Ziyan and them, they can't stand out. The silence next to the eldest lady is a master of the tea ceremony, which is a well-known thing in the Prime Minister's Mansion.
When everyone listened to Wei Ziyuan's words, they couldn't help but say that such a tea art was turned into a small skill of carving insects and one or two tricks. As far as everyone can see, such a craft is to assume the name of a tea master, and Wei Ziyuan deserves it, but when Wei Ziyuan said this, she didn't know what level she had to go in her heart to be regarded as an elegant skill.
At this time, the palace maids who cleared the field had already been completed, leaving the two screen frames on the field alone.
"Look!" At this time, beside Concubine Yun, a girl in a pink and tender costume suddenly pointed to the two screen frames.
When everyone heard the voice, it turned out to be the youngest princess in the saint today, the eleventh princess Changyang Ling'er, and they followed what she pointed to, only to see that the two screen frames in the scene were covered with dots of colored ink, and the sun shone brightly, exuding brilliance.
Everyone was puzzled, but Changyang Ling'er was anxious: "Look, there are two paintings on the screen frame!" ”
When everyone heard this, they were even more shocked.
Wei Ziyin opened her mouth wide, paused, and said disdainfully: "Princess, you read it right, right? Just those two ghost paintings? "Don't laugh off your big teeth!