Fifty-six, breaking the formation (1)

"Lack of novelty?" Queen Xu was not annoyed, smiled and called Wang Siyi and Cheng Zhilan to approach, and said with a smile: "Cheng Sile, your feast tonight is displeased." ”

Cheng Zhilan bowed in the direction of Liang Meiren, and said: "Shangyi Bureau failed to please the beauty, it is not ours, but the palace music banquet has been played for so many years, and if there are changes, there are many subtleties, and I hope the beauty will forgive me." ”

Originally, it was just a complaint from Liang Meiren, but Concubine Wei interjected: "Shangyi Bureau has always changed the original repertoire over the years, and it really lacks some intention to keep improving. ”

"Yes, I'm just afraid that the maids around the concubines can also dance and be bored, Cheng Sile, I'm afraid it's not your Shangyi Bureau who has been appreciated over the years, so I'm lazy." Liang Meiren said this, and glanced at Pei Zhenwan behind her meaningfully, pointing out her so bluntly, it can be regarded as fulfilling her responsibilities tonight, and what happens in the future depends on her own creation.

Liang Meiren turned her head this time, naturally many people's eyes looked behind her, it turned out that the palace maids who served Liang Meiren were also familiar, this newcomer, if you have some impressions, of course, you can also think of the people around the concubine of Penglai Palace.

"That's it," Empress Xu was a little displeased, "Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival family banquet, and the eldest princess is also here, you are so messing around, you are out of character, so let's stop it." ”

I didn't think that Cheng Zhilan stepped forward and bowed, and said respectfully: "The slave maid doesn't want to stir up His Majesty's queen and the eldest princess, but Liang Meiren's words are chiseled, I think that the maid may have some skills, the slave maid is a good dancer, but I also want to see what new tricks there are, I implore you to appreciate your face, let us dance today." ”

This time, Queen Xu was a little puzzled, she spoke out to stop Ben Ye in order to maintain the Shangyi Bureau, if the palace maids of Liang Meiren danced, whether it was good or bad, wouldn't they all sit down and their Shangyi Bureau was lazy to study the new dance, this Cheng Zhilan is also her person, why is she entangled with a palace maid who doesn't know the details today. Empress Xu's hesitation couldn't help but glance sideways at Emperor Chen.

Emperor Chen originally looked at the concubines indifferently and laughed, but only when Liang Meiren mentioned Pei Zhenwan did he look at this, and naturally his expression was also frozen. But in the end, he is the emperor, and after a moment, he will return to normal, and now Queen Xu asks for advice, and can't help laughing, and said: "It's rare to be interesting today, I am a little curious, the eldest princess has always been well-informed, and she is extremely familiar with these elegant learnings, I don't know if I can be interested and take a look at the palace today, but there are still people who have some stunts?" ”

This time, everyone's eyes followed Emperor Chen's words and looked at the noble eldest princess of Enping, and listened to her say slowly: "I have heard that this Si Le has the name of a dance idiot, since he has already lit up the heart of others, it is not good to press it like this, Your Majesty and treat it as an ordinary dance, let's take a look?" ”

At this point, no matter how sensitive Queen Xu was, she knew that she couldn't ignore the meaning of her elders, so she couldn't help but ask in a deep voice: "In this case, which maid is it, and what kind of dance will she do?" ”

Pei Zhenwan took a breath, walked out with her head down, knelt in the middle and bowed her head and replied: "The slave maid's name is Zhenwan, and she has the courage to do the song of the Lanling King to break the formation, and I hope that the lords and mothers should relieve their boredom." ”

Why didn't Queen Xu remember the appearance of this woman, that day Tang Cai moved to the palace, and it was not the palace maid in front of her who ordered to be slapped? is obviously the person next to Wei Guifei, but today she was recommended from Liang Mei's mouth, if this is not a plan, then she herself is a stupid person! This is generally thinking, and without saying a word for a while, this full man can't help but quietly look at the graceful figure lying on the ground.

Emperor Chen seemed to be in a good mood, and said: "I see that your face is outstanding, and if you want to dance, it will not be bad, even if it is a broken formation, go and prepare." ”

Ordinary concubines are afraid that they won't be able to hear the familiarity in these words, Pei Zhenwan doesn't know, she can't look up at the king in front of the hall, but her face on the ground twitched slightly, Emperor Chen knew that she had martial arts, so today's dance was difficult to do even perfunctory, so she had to sit on the ground and say respectfully: "The slave must do her best." ”

went down to change into the dance clothes that Agar had prepared earlier, and slightly whitewashed the makeup, Pei Zhenwan quietly walked back to the Liuhui Reflection Pavilion.

On weekdays, she wears palace maid clothes, and her makeup is also extremely light, and everyone in the palace only says that she is a person with a beautiful appearance and a graceful look. Today's makeup is a little heroic, a little charming, and this scarlet dance dress that highlights her good figure, can't help but reflect her stunning beauty. Her stature is slightly taller than that of ordinary women, and her slender figure is even more upright.

The palace concubines on the seat couldn't help but look at each other, and Baolin and Cai Nu, who were far away from the main seat, couldn't help whispering, this palace maid, I'm afraid that her appearance alone will compare everyone here!

Since ancient times, heroes love beauties, not to mention Emperor Chen, who had known Pei Zhenwan in the first place, had already smiled at her dress, and wanted to take a look eagerly to see how the next broken array song opened his eyes.

How the eldest princess of Enping was sharp-eyed, she had already seen the appreciation in Emperor Chen's heart, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty's palace is really full of talents. ”

Emperor Chen was happy, but it was extremely difficult for Empress Xu to laugh, and she only hated how she hadn't found out earlier that this palace maid with extraordinary talents had been promoted to so many people's eyes in vain. She, the middle palace, has always suffered from the persecution of favored concubines, and now that she has this woman to help the concubine, she, the queen, is only afraid that it will be more difficult in the future.

No matter how much everyone here should think, Pei Zhenwan has already put up a momentum in the middle. The Lanling King Breaking Formation Song has also been one of the dance music used in the Tang Dynasty, how can the musicians of the Shangyi Bureau not? There is no need to run in, and the sound of the pipa is already sounding.

Pei Zhenwan took out a half-mask from her sleeve and tied it behind her head, dancing to the sound of musical instruments. She was born in the Yang family, a family of martial arts generals in Nanshu, and her mother is a famous dance scholar in Nanshu. The music gradually began to be majestic, and the rhythm gradually began to speed up, and it was the awe-inspiring wind on the battlefield that Pei Zhenwan pointed to the ground, turning the sword with wide sleeves, combining rigidity and softness, flying up and down, but one person, lacking enough feet to dance the magnificent state of more than a dozen people.

Her dance was originally a fusion of the two sets of dance styles of King Qin's Breaking Formation and King Lanling's Entering Formation, so she was sometimes resolute and brave, sometimes graceful and light, and she couldn't take her eyes off it, and her scarlet clothes swayed freely like the wind in front of her.

The tune goes to the end, and it is the scene of the last battle of the Lanling King, who fought bloodily and finally won a complete victory. Pei Zhenwan followed the tune, her feet rotated without stopping, the dance skirt flipped like a red peony that was gradually blooming, and the colored bells on the skirt floated up, making a clear sound, like the sound of swords colliding. Even with such swift dance steps, Pei Zhenwan's breath was still steady, and the calm and confident smile on her face seemed to be like King Lanling himself.

Until the music stopped, the whirling figure also came to an abrupt end. With a melodious and slow flute sound, Pei Zhenwan slowly took off the mask, her body swayed gracefully, and gradually returned to her gentle posture, as the flute ended, as if returning to a bud to be released.

At the end of the dance, no one in the Liuhui Pavilions was shocked.

Even Cheng Zhilan, who has been watching with her heart on the side, is also ashamed of herself. When it comes to such majestic songs, she is really far from her junior sister.

Everyone in the pavilion was extremely quiet, as if they were reminiscing about the magnificent dance just now, until Emperor Chen raised his hands, and a few calm and powerful applause came, which pulled everyone back to their eyes.