At this moment, there are already a lot of musical instruments prepared by Xie Qingyu and Qin Zixuan on the Changchun platform, and most of the people can't name them, and in the center is a thing similar to a drum, but it is not quite similar to a drum, but a combination of multiple drums of different sizes.

Everyone in the audience wondered, what the hell is this?

Qin Zixuan is wearing an ivory white elastic ink hundred butterflies wearing a narrow-sleeved shirt with a floral Shu brocade chicken heart collar today, a cotton silk skirt with a black color entwined branch flower that mops the floor, and three thousand green silks are all tied in a back bun, in which a colorful peacock hairpin is inserted, and a ribbon made of white feathers is wrapped around her waist, showing her beautiful figure.

After Qin Zixuan came on the stage, she did not go directly to the group drums, but stood in a corner of the stage.

Without the slightest music, he squatted alone in front of the stage, his wide skirt formed a circle on the cold stone platform at the moment, and then his hands were slightly cocked, and his posture kept swinging.

The hand movements kept changing, the slender arm trembled slightly, all the way to the fingertips, and then there was a round of spinning, every blink, a hint of laughter, Qin Zixuan controlled it just right.

"Go down!"

"Go down, what's going on, let's not watch it!"

"That's it, don't be ashamed."

……

Everyone in the audience, because Qin Zixuan didn't have the cooperation of the music, they didn't understand what Qin Zixuan was dancing while squatting, and it looked very boring, and they were all mocking for a while, and bluntly told Qin Zixuan to go down.

Most laymen can't understand the dance art, and they all think that Qin Zixuan is wasting their time, but there are many people in the seats in the venue who understand what Qin Zixuan is doing.

The dance clothes, skirts, belts, and hairpins on Qin Zixuan's body are all approaching the same animal.

That is the master of all birds in the world - peacock.

Most of the people are ordinary dances with water sleeves and court dances, and no one has ever choreographed animals as dances, and now Qin Zixuan can be said to be unique, and everyone in the field was amazed by Qin Zixuan's dance skills for a while.

However, there is no dance, but there is no music, which also makes everyone feel that something is missing.

Xie Youran saw that Qin Zixuan could dance such an unusual dance, and he felt that it was really a wise choice to let Lu Zhuyue send someone to assassinate Xie Qingyu that day, if he didn't solve Xie Qingyu, he was afraid that they would be his henchmen now.

But now that Qin Zixuan is alone, there is nothing to be afraid of, Xie Youran thought like this, and the corners of his lips moved lightly.

"I thought she could make some waves, but that's it." Sun Xuefei also looked at Qin Zixuan on the stage, the disdain in his eyes was overflowing, and he mocked.

It's just that at this moment, there are flashes of colored light everywhere on the Changchun platform, which makes everyone very strange, and they all look up.

I don't know when, on the Changchun platform is actually hung up with lanterns of different colors, on which are painted with a hundred flowers, a lantern is the same, under the illumination of the candle flame inside, the wall of the temple in the distance is printed upside down, but also because of the lanterns of different colors.

The walls are full of colorful flowers, and a group of music girls have come up on the Changchun platform at some point.

The music of silk and bamboo sounded smoothly, and Qin Zixuan was still dancing the peacock dance in front of the stage, as if everything around her had nothing to do with her, but the smile on her face was getting thicker, and she looked towards the group drums.

Boom.

I don't know who beat a drum at this moment.

Everyone subconsciously looked at the group drums that Fang Cai thought was strange, but there was no one, but there were also drums in the place where Le Ji was sitting in the back, which was a rather thick drum sound, which was not something that could be produced by a small drum.

"Are you looking for me?"

It's just that at this moment, a cold and ethereal voice came from the sky above Changchun Terrace.

Everyone was surprised, and they looked around but didn't find the figure of the woman who spoke.

When Xie Youran heard this voice, she was suddenly shocked, she realized that the person who spoke just now was Xie Qingyu, how could this be, Xie Qingyu must not be able to survive if he was not poisoned in his body?

That's it!

I saw a long wisp of white silk coming from the sky, on which it seemed that there was a fairy from the Moon Palace riding the wind and clouds, and then with the landing of the white silk, the fairy slowly fell on the Changchun platform.

If it's not Xie Qingyu, who else can there be?

Today's Xie Qingyu is wearing a moon-white embroidered edging twig vase pattern stand-up collar pipa placket robe, mopping the floor of the jade-colored dark pattern engraved silk butterfly dark pattern phoenix fairy skirt, although the face is not powdered, but it is difficult to hide its beautiful posture, a cyan wide belt tightens the thin waist, showing a slender figure, but also gives people a sense of elegance and luxury.

Because of the injury, the skin is as white and tender as snow, the eyebrows are like distant mountains, and a pair of peach blossom eyes are like a pool of clear water, which makes people want to fall into it.

The gestures exude an elegant temperament, which is difficult to ignore.

"Thank you for the rumors! Xie Qingyu is not dead! ”

"What? This beauty is actually the unattractive Xie Qingyu? ”

"Xie Qingyu actually had the life to attend the ceremony."

……

Everyone outside the venue recognized Xie Qingyu and whispered about it.

Isn't this Xie Qingyu, who said that Xie Qingyu's life will not be long in coming.

Xie Youran looked at Xie Qingyu, who made a stunning appearance on the Changchun platform at this moment, and the resentment in her eyes almost swallowed her, and she couldn't even notice that her nails were embedded in the flesh.

Turning his head to look directly at Lu Zhuyue, there was a burst of questioning in his eyes.

But Lu Zhuyue was still angry because Xie Youran had hidden a hand, and she didn't plan to explain it to her, so she didn't go over it directly, but now Xie Qingyu "resurrected" She was also very surprised, what Zhao Hu said that day was true.

But what fell in Xie Youran's eyes was his best friend, who betrayed her, and when he looked at Xie Qingyu's gaze for a while, he became even more resentful.

Thank you for your words, why do you always want to take away everything from me!

And Nangong Chengyu, who was sitting on the main seat at this moment, saw the moment Xie Qingyu appeared, his face sank directly, and the surrounding atmosphere became much more depressed, and the remaining two freshmen did not dare to speak loudly for a while, for fear of angering His Royal Highness the Prince.

After Xie Qing's ballad fell, the music of the audience stopped.

Then Xie Qingyu turned around, sat lightly behind the group drums, smiled slightly at Qin Zixuan, and signaled that he was fine.

Qin Zixuan's hanging heart at the moment finally let go, when His Royal Highness the Prince sent someone to deliver the letter a few days ago, she already knew that Xie Qingyu was fine, but Xie Qingyu had never returned to the examination hall for a few days in a row, and she knew that Xie Qingyu must have been seriously injured and had no strength to come back at all.

Moreover, the handwriting on the letter was not written by Xie Qingyu, which made Qin Zixuan confirm his guess.

Now that she saw Xie Qingyu's safe and sound, she relieved her heart.

Then the two nodded, and Xie Qingyu picked up the drum stick he had made before, and struck it directly towards the big drum in his hand.

With a bang, the unique melodiousness of the drum sound spread to every corner of Changchun Terrace.

The sound of the drum is the command.

Qin Zixuan saw that Xie Qingyu sounded the voice agreed before, and got up directly and took off the peacock hairpin in his hair.

Then stood in front of the stage of Changchun Terrace, and behind Qin Zixuan were all dressed exactly the same dancing girls, and at this moment, the Le Ji behind Changchun Terrace also played the musical instrument in front of him, and the sound of silk and bamboo was endless for a while.

There is a gorgeous dance in front of him, Qin Zixuan is the first of the team, and then a pair of plain hands are directly from top to bottom, and the people behind him follow closely behind, exposing their arms, sometimes like a phoenix spreading its wings, sometimes like a peacock opening the screen, sometimes like a sharp arrow out of the sheath, sometimes like a dragon rolling.

Their moves are clean and neat, and their movements are coordinated and coordinated.

Right now!

Suddenly, a rather ethereal voice sounded in everyone's ears, singing ancient ballads.

"The orchid is rampant, and its fragrance is promoted.

The incense arches and is secluded.

If you don't pick it up, why does Yu Lan hurt?

Day by day, year by year, we go in all directions.

King Wen Mengxiong, Weishui Lang. ”

Although Xie Qingyao was singing, the movements of his subordinates did not stop, and he gently cooperated with the music of Qin Xiao behind him, and there was a different kind of beauty for a while.

The slightly cold voice seemed to bring everyone back to that elegant era, and everyone closed their eyes and quietly listened to the music of the real literati.

"Pick and admire, Yiyi Qingfang.

The snow and frost are luxuriant, and the buds are in winter,

The keeper of the gentleman, the prosperity of the descendants.

The snow and frost are luxuriant, and the buds are in winter,

The keeper of the gentleman, the prosperity of the descendants. ”

Everyone was originally watching Qin Zixuan's strange dance, but the exit of Xie Qingyu's song attracted everyone's attention.

Xie Qingyu, who was beating the drum and chanting, seemed to be sprinkled by the moonlight all over his body at this moment, and the whole person exuded the light of celebrities and talented women, so that everyone couldn't open their eyes.

Suddenly, Xie Qingyu's voice stopped for a moment, and the movements of his subordinates also paused.

I saw her raise one hand, and the drum stick was spinning rapidly in that hand, and one hand was still beating the rhythm with the kick drum.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Knock knock knock!

The scene instantly became very compact, and Le Ji behind him also changed his technique, all of which accelerated the rhythm.

Everyone below was stunned for a while, and they didn't know what Xie Qingyu was going to do next.

Then Xie Qingyu stopped the spinning drum stick in his hand, and the whole person smiled at the front of the stage with great confidence.

The free hand added elements of the snare drum and tom little by little without affecting the rhythm, and the drum beat became more and more dense.

Everyone's heartbeat became faster and faster with the sound of the drums.

Immediately sang the second stanza of Fang Cai's song.

"The orchid is rampant, and its fragrance is promoted.

The incense arches and is secluded.

……

The snow and frost are luxuriant, and the buds are in winter,

The keeper of the gentleman, the prosperity of the descendants. ”

However, this song at this moment is no longer as ethereal as before, and it is quite free and easy.

Everyone seemed to have turned from a noble hermit who was chanting and whispering, and instantly turned to the unruly merry genius, and for a while they only felt a hundred turns and a thousand times, and there were indescribable emotions in it.

Qin Zixuan's dance also followed the drum beat of Xie Qingyu, and changed, tying the white silk to her hand, and directly tapping on the flower drum that had just been moved behind her, and the two of them called each other heart-to-heart.