Pei Yue's fugue outside the world, several people have passed, and when he retracted his thoughts, he was meeting the end of the previous one, and the next one was about to appear.

The person on the stage was Su Huaining, who changed into a long-sleeved and tight-fitting dance costume and walked on stage.

Just as she signaled that the accompaniment could be played, the person on the high seat suddenly stopped her: "Slow! ”

"I don't think it's interesting to show each other like this, and it's better to dance with more people." Emperor Nanfeng turned his head and asked the empress, "What does the empress think?" ”

The queen who was asked was stunned for a while, not knowing what the emperor was planning, and only after a while did she echo: "What the emperor said is that the concubines also think so." ”

She said that, but the queen's stunned moment just now had already been seen by the people in the audience.

Jiang Qiushui rubbed the note in his hand, not knowing what he was thinking.

Emperor Nanfeng smiled with satisfaction and said, "Since the queen also has this intention, then ask everyone in the audience to come to the stage to compete with each other." ”

As soon as the words fell, a small storm was set off in the audience.

Who doesn't know that Su Huaining, the daughter of Su Xiang, is a must-have dance among the nobles in the capital, and the saint lets them go on stage together, doesn't he treat them as green leaves that set off flowers? Where is this to ask them to compete, obviously to ask them to go up and dance together!

As Ruan Yuan said, in fact, Jiang Yushui is not good at dancing.

Seeing that the people who had drawn the dance reluctantly stood up and changed their clothes, and there was actually a man among them, Jiang Yushui couldn't help laughing.

Ruan Yuan's face was full of nervousness, and when she heard that she could still laugh, she felt that this guy was really heartless, and poked her: "You can still laugh, what you draw is also dancing!" ”

She lowered her voice when she said the second half of the sentence, for fear of being heard.

"Look at that group of people, there is actually a man who has drawn a dance, haha, look at his expression, what is he doing with the past? Do you really want to change into women's clothes? Jiang Qiushui couldn't stop as if someone had laughed at him.

Looking in the direction of her finger, there was a burly man in the women's team who had gone to change their dance costumes, his face stinky like a black briquette.

Involuntarily following what Jiang Wushui said, she imagined some of his appearance in a woman's dance costume, Ruan Yuan's face twitched, and she almost laughed, but fortunately, she reacted that now was not the time to laugh, patted her uncontrollable face, asked Jiang Wushui to calm down, and asked her what to do.

"The emperor has an order, how dare the people disobey?" Ginger Woe Water looks like a broken jar.

Ruan Yuan couldn't help but complain: "This majesty is really strange, thinking about it is one play." ”

Jiang Yushui glanced up at the man on the stage, just met his malicious smile, shook his head, and didn't answer.

He didn't think of one play at a time, every play he thought about was aimed at her.

Qi Jin turned his head and beckoned to Jin He, who was waiting in the distance, Jin He trotted over, he gave an order in his ear, Jin He showed a strange expression, turned around and trotted away.

Pei Yue asked, "What did you let him do?" ”

"Get something."

What do you want to get at this time?

Pei Yue also saw it just now, and Miss Jiang also danced, and of course she also knew that Su Huaining's dancing skills were a must in the capital, especially the long-sleeved waist dance that she was going to dance for a while, and everyone who had seen it said that her waist was slender, her body was graceful, and she was like floating clouds, which was unforgettable.

I'm afraid that anyone who dances with her can only be reduced to a foil, right?

……

Jiang Tingcheng drew a painting, which had been shown before, and the performance was not bad, the score was high, and now he was sitting leisurely in the seat, looking at the women who had drawn the dance crying and mourning, a trace of schadenfreude flashed in his eyes, and he said to the women around him with great concern: "I heard that Sister Su's dancing is very good, so the other people dance with her, isn't the score even lower?" What a pity. ”

As he spoke, the people who had just gone to change their dance costumes had already returned.

The man who was mixed in with the women still came back in the clothes he had just dressed, presumably because he couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart, so he simply broke the jar and broke it, carrying two long silk threads in his hands, and his face was unnatural.

Jiang Yushui felt that this person was too funny, and the laughter that had just stopped ran out uncontrollably, because he couldn't be too public, his shoulders kept shaking, and Ruan Yuan on the side looked at her with hatred.

Qi Jin glanced at the man who made Jiang Yushui laugh constantly, and found that it was actually a strong black man with three or five thick bones, as if he thought of something, he squinted.

Just when Su Huaining signaled again that the companion music could start, the people on the stage spoke up again.

"Slow!"

Is there any end to it?!

The women on the stage all tacitly stood far away from Su Huaining, but they didn't know that this made her the center.

Everyone is good at different dances, but since Su Huaining wants to dance the long-sleeved waist dance, they have no choice but to dance this. These girls of the family were originally reluctant to do so, and when they saw that the saint still had something to say, they couldn't help but feel resentful.

"Are the people on stage all the people who have drawn the dance? Is there anyone hiding underneath without showing their heads? ”

Depend on!

Ruan Yuan thought that he would be confused like this, but who knew that the saint suddenly said such a sentence.

He's the roundworm in their stomachs, right?

Jiang Qiushui looked down at the note in his hand, looked at Emperor Nanfeng, who was staring at her with mockery, and slowly stood up despite Ruan Yuan's pull.

The audience was in an uproar -

There are really people who haven't come out!

This person is still Jiang Wo Shui!

Wait a minute!

What was she trying to do with the sword?!

It can't be that you can't dance and you're forced to kill someone in a hurry, right?!

Under the gaze of everyone, Jiang Yushui walked to the stage calmly and stood in the closest place to Su Huaining-

This was really not her intention, but any position that could be farther away from Su Huaining had already been occupied by the person who came up first.

The moment she stood on the stage, Jin He rushed behind Qi Jin with a piano.

……

Jiang Yushui didn't change his dance clothes, and Shi Shiran walked up with a sword in a crimson fine-grained Luo skirt, and everyone was a little confused at first, but after a while, they suddenly blessed their hearts.

Does she want to do a sword dance?!

But everyone changed into long-sleeved waist-bending dance dresses, how could the musician play a solo for her?

Most of the people present are eunuchs and nobles or royal families, and they know a little bit about music theory, and they usually appreciate singing and dancing, so why don't they understand how big the difference is between the long-sleeved waist dance and the sword dance music?

Thinking of this, their eyes are wonderful, some are worried and some pity, of course, they are more watching the show.

The moment Jiang Tingcheng saw Jiang Qiushui stand up, the smile on his lips couldn't be suppressed, and a malicious smile of schadenfreude flashed in his eyes, and he even forgot to maintain his gentle and caring personality.