A young girl leaning on the railing and looking into the distance, as in the song, frowning willow eyebrows as if there is unspeakable sadness, with affection and seems to have unspeakable feelings, the whole painting is only inscribed with a wind word, it stands to reason that the wind can not be painted, but the wind in this painting is everywhere, the willow branches are light, the water ripples, and the girl's dancing and fluttering hair, in this scorching sun, but outlines a cool breeze slowly sweeping over the pavilion Champs, in this scorching midsummer, with a wisp of coolness.

Everyone admired, the three princesses of the sky are good talents, can sing and paint, and people have the posture of Qionghua, a pair of bright eyes and watery eyes, smart and pretty, I don't know which prince and grandson picked this flower!

Ouyang Yi gave everyone a slight blessing, and then returned to the seat, although she tried her best to cover it up, she was still a little happy.

Heiyi is not far behind, ordered people to present a shirtless dance similar to Mongolian wrestling, more than a dozen people hummed and danced around the stage, Heiyi envoys watched with relish, but everyone looked at it with interest, all thinking in their hearts that this Heiyi people are still difficult to change their bandit habits, and they don't understand etiquette and are barbaric and reckless.

The audience returned to the previous noise, pushing the cup and changing the lamp.

After the Heiyi performance, Nangong Chen saw that Xuanyuan had no intention of dancing, so he walked to the stage with a smile in his eyes as pleasant as Runyu, "In order to thank you for coming, and to express my gratitude to your country, my country specially choreographed a dance, please watch."

After speaking, the noisy noise of the audience weakened a lot, and they all looked at the stage expectantly.

With the sound of silk music, several young women wearing crimson clothes came to the lotus platform in Taichung, and everyone saw that the group of dancing girls, all with fragrant ribbons on their wrists, all holding a pink incense fan in their hands, danced around the lotus platform, and the ribbons between their arms danced like butterflies.

The incense fan in their hands sometimes swirls, sometimes relaxes, the state of mind, the beauty of the shape, people are fascinated, the music gradually slows down, the rhythm of the women also slows down, the music is gradually inaudible at this time, everyone looks at the lotus platform in confusion, just like that......

But I saw that all the women gathered around the lotus platform, lightly closed the incense fan, and leaned back, forming the shape of a lotus flower, layer upon layer. At this moment, the music stopped instantly, and everyone in the audience looked puzzled but no one looked away.

At this moment, the white light flashed, and a snow-colored silver satin fell obliquely among the women, and everyone was at a loss to find the source, and exclaimed.

After the open-air stage, the white mangs extend to the sky, like the moonlight is connected, and a clear shadow comes out of the satin, like a moon through the clouds.

They were followed by two groups of men, with a moon satin draped over their outstretched arm, undulating like waves as they went.

This thrilling scene made the crowd facing the stage lose their temper and look at it from the high platform seats.

Just now, they were stunned by the clear shadow that wanted to fly, but they didn't notice the black oppressive team of people, and they were like clouds, this ...... This also has more than 1,000 people!

The three scorching eyes were firmly locked on the shadow.

Just in the hearts of the frightened, the clear shadow danced, followed by a crisp drum sound, the girl in the clear dress on the moon satin, like Zhilan, the blue ribbon on her wrist with her light and graceful, fluttering like a fairy dance gently flew between the heavens and the earth.

With her leaping movements, the drum rose and fell, and everyone looked for it, and the drum seemed to escape from the woman's feet.

The drums became more and more urgent, the dance team came in an instant, and the beauties stepped on Hua Ling and fell among the women on the stage.

Like thunder flashing, the drum sound changed from the first leisurely, and the thunder was deafening.

Hearing the sound of drums, everyone noticed that there was a big drum lying flat on the lotus platform, and only then did they notice the four tall drums standing tall on the four sides of the lotus platform.

The drums flew out from the woman's feet.

The women danced slowly with the sound of the drums, the jade arm lightly shuddered the incense fan in the hand and slowly unfolded, at this time the lotus platform was like the lotus first blooming, unfolding layer by layer, the figure was sufficient, only to see a woman like the stamen of the lotus, leisurely and independent.

The icy jade pupils were converging with a terrifying spiritual spring, and even the drop of water jade interspersed on the forehead could not hide its dazzling brilliance.

The crowd held their breath and concentrated, although the veil covered their faces, everyone still felt that she was captivating the country and the city, and she could not be used.

The beautiful woman on the drum, with the stretching of the lotus petals rotating rapidly, the light veil floating clouds on the face, like misty flowers, like clouds leaking the moon, the high platform was intoxicated, breathing more and more slowly, and the body couldn't help leaning forward, as if trying to get a glimpse of the true face from under the obstructive white veil.

The women danced around the lotus platform with the beat of the drum, and sometimes the light Shuyu hand closed the incense fan in his hand and held it, waving it in the air, like a pen walking dragon painting Danqing. The jade sleeves are windy, and the incense fan in the hand follows the drum beat, or turns or shakes or opens or closes. It is as if the incense fan in the hand has become a pen and a string, leading people to a quiet and peaceful paradise.

The drum beat is suddenly soft and slow, like a peacock walking in the forest, and suddenly fast and light, like a bluebird chasing and playing.

It was noon, the sun moved to the sky, the colorful dazzling halo shrouded down, the dancing beauty was like a fairy dressed in colorful xiaxia, the Holy Spirit, beautiful, so that people were reluctant to take their eyes off.

The rumbling drums gradually rose, and the women left the lotus platform and dispersed.

The dance on the stage is getting faster, on the lotus platform a few meters square, whirling and dancing, jumping in the air, and the blue ribbon on the wrist falls and rises in the air...... Slow like a cloud, a whirlwind, a sharp turn.

The rumbling drum sound rose like a tide, as if it was coming from all directions, and the drum sound shook the sky, and the drum waves stirred people's hearts, making everyone dizzy and unable to help themselves.

At this time, the rhythm and the beat of the drum suddenly turned urgent, and the girl took her right foot as the axis, and her delicate body rotated with it, turning faster and faster. It seems to want to fly away. The women gathered in a circle, the jade hand waved lightly, dozens of blue ribbons were lightly raised, Taichung seemed to be flooded with blue waves, the girl was between the blue waves, slender feet, and suddenly waved out two big red ribbons in her hands, the ribbons seemed to have spirituality, as fast as lightning hitting the drums on all sides, with the blood boiling drums The women also rotated rapidly, and the clothes fluttered on the field, like snowflakes rotating and flying.

The beating of the drum is slow and slow, slow and continuous, fast but not chaotic, like clouds and flowing water, broken threads, lines in the dots, and a little in the line. The ribbon waved is also rigid and soft, tough and brittle, and urgent and slow. The blue silk is surrounded by the sky, the posture is beautiful like a peacock dancing, like a thunderbolt to collect anger, like the river and the sea condensing the clear light, fluttering back to the snow light, and sending the dragon to frighten.

The drums of thousands of troops were led by the stage, neatly and uniformly, sometimes slow and sometimes slow, shocking people's hearts.

Thousands of people surround the stage, with the ever-changing rhythm, sometimes inside and out, advancing and retreating.

The dance steps of the women are soothing and clear, the dancing posture is clear and graceful, the men's dance steps are vigorous and powerful, the dance posture is rough and flexible, and it resonates with it, the joy is thunderous, and the scene is spectacular, setting off the ** of the whole banquet.

Under the stirring of the heart, the hearts of the people can't help but fly with it.

The drum sound is still stopped, like a waterfall flowing spring, and the momentum is magnificent. The light spirit is like a white cloud in the sky, and when it is stable, it is like a towering Mount Tai.

Knock Knock...... Knock Knock...... The heavy and powerful drum sound resounded through the sky, repelling all the mundane thoughts, not to be distracted, not to be squared, as if this is the only rhythm and the only volume under the vast dome, just want people to knock it down forever, knock it down.

Suddenly, the drum beat began to churn again, and it went wildly, piercing through the sky, and the stone broke through the sky.

The red silk was divided into two, and the four drums were struck like lightning, and the thunder and thunder drums returned from the sky, thinking about harmony with them, and shaking the earth.

The heartbeat of the crowd was like a surging drum, trembling quickly and uncontrollably, making people wonder if the drum stopped at this time, and their heartbeat would also stop.

The women moved closer to Taichung with the beat of the drums, and the performance seemed to be coming to an end.

The crowd still hasn't recovered from the shock, and they can't help but feel sorry when they see this, and they still look at Taichung.

But at this time, the storm is rising, the thousands of men under the stage are gathered in front of the stage, Lei Lei is stacked, and it has reached the side of the stage in a few breaths, and the silk raised by the beautiful woman slowly falls on the top of the men. After being shocked, everyone on the high platform found that everyone in Na Luo Qi was holding a brocade embroidered with the word Shou, and finally strung up a big word for Shou.

In the midst of the shock, thousands of people said in unison: "I wish the Empress Dowager the sun and the moon shine together, and the blessing and longevity are boundless." ”

The sound reverberates for a long time, stirring people's hearts.

After a long time, everyone came back to their senses from this thrilling performance, and the voices of admiration were endless, even if they were as proud as the envoys of Heiyi, they were full of admiration.

The Empress Dowager, who was sitting on the phoenix platform, said loudly: "Reward." ”

At this moment, the top shadow shook imperceptibly, and the three figures were startled from the seat, and everyone looked sideways, but saw that the startled three people stopped at the same time, but their eyes still did not leave the stage for a moment, and everyone looked back.

As everyone looked around, the three people who were in a trance withdrew their gazes one after another and shook their heads to look at each other.

Nangong Chen's eyes were clear, black and white, but there was a warning in his eyes.

Xuanyuan Yi looked at it, but there was a frightening and inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.

The ruthless body is tense, but the gaze is complex and difficult to discern.

The Empress Dowager's expression did not move, but the hands in her sleeves were clenched tightly.

Disaster to the country!

Is the inheritance of our ancestors about to be destroyed in her hands?

There was a murderous moment in his eyes.

But listening to Xuanyuan Yi, he turned around and bowed to the Empress Dowager, "Xuanyuan is willing to make a hundred-year truce with your country, and only asks for a daughter on the stage." ”

The house was full of surprise.

Mu Bingyue, who was falling to the high platform, was stunned and looked at the stage coldly.

Without waiting for the Empress Dowager to act, Nangong Chen had already resolutely objected, "Impossible." ”

Xuanyuan Yi ignored it, and looked at the Empress Dowager who still did not express her position, "This king will welcome her as the crown princess, and I hope that the Empress Dowager will be fulfilled." ”

The audience was shocked, who didn't know that this Xuanyuan already had a princess, and she was also the princess of the firmament country, if the concubine was abolished, it would inevitably cause the wrath of the firmament, is this prince crazy, just for a woman.

Just when everyone was surprised, they heard Nangong Chen say coldly: "I will also welcome him." ”

This time, everyone couldn't sit still anymore, was this going to war for a woman?