"Luckily, the clothes I prepared are still available." Ye Minghuan shrugged his shoulders, and then caught a glimpse of the shawl on Yan Haoxue's body and said, "At night, lend me this." ”

Yan Haoxue nodded, and said, "If you still need anything, just look for me." ”

Hearing this, Ye Minghuan paused, and looked at Yan Haoxue seriously, "There really is something." ”

"What?"

"Do you have a hole flute belt?"

"Brought it."

"That night, can you help me play with the flute? This doesn't conflict with your own show. Moreover, I am afraid that something will go wrong with their internal affairs department. ”

"Okay, I won't play the piano anymore, and I will directly integrate my show with you." Yan Haoxue nodded. After returning to the camp, he immediately asked Wei'er to go to the internal affairs department to explain everything to the supervisor in case of another accident.

The sun was setting little by little, and the last rays of the sunset fell, and the sky gradually turned a sullen blue, and a few stars loomed in the sky. A bright moon was obscured by clouds. On the banks of the Mengshui River, the lights flickered, and the silk and bamboo sounded in unison. A grand dinner officially kicked off.

Push the glass and change the lamp, and the wine will pass three rounds. Under the influence of alcohol, the mood of the crowd grew. Only then did Emperor Zun order that all the nobles who had prepared the show perform on stage in order.

The first program of this year's Summer Festival is Su Qiu's sword dance.

She was wearing a silver silk snow long skirt, which was just produced by Markham Shop this year, and all the ladies grabbed the new Liujin brocade. The hair is slightly tied up, and it is crowned with an eight-treasure lotus flower, and the rest is gently fluttering behind the head. Her cheeks were slightly red, her lips were red, and she had a unique look under the moonlight.

She first saluted the emperor, and then made a start-up pose. The music and drums sounded, and she immediately danced to the sound of the drums. The drums beat to a small climax and then came to an abrupt end. She turned her back to the emperor and the others, and raised her sword in front of her eyes with both hands. The sound of the piano flowed out like a murmuring of water, and she tapped her toes, turned around, and her skirt spread. She stabbed with a sword. The music became sonorous and powerful, and she danced her sword to the rhythm and feeling of the piano.

The people in the audience didn't know about Su Qiumo before, but when they saw it today, they felt that this noble girl who was not inconspicuous in the past was so graceful. Su was halfway through the dance at the end of autumn, and some of the nobles in the audience were full of envy because of her hard-to-find skirts and dancing postures. The four princes on the stage looked even more straight.

Su Qiumo was very satisfied with their reactions, and the smugness on his face was even more proud.

But in fact, in the eyes of people who really understand swords, she doesn't dance well.

"Sister," Yan Haoying, who was sitting next to Yan Haoxue, suppressed her voice and said secretly, "This ugly woman actually bullied Sister Ye." Robbed my sister's show. Obviously, his sword dance is so bad that he can't even compare to Sister Ye's half a point, and he is embarrassed to get an axe in front of the emperor. ”

Yan Haoxue sighed, "Brother, this is the struggle between women. She just wanted to embarrass Huanhuan and punish the Ye family. After she finished speaking, she glanced at the Ye family's account worriedly, worried about Ye Minghuan. She actually knew that Ye Minghuan didn't want to dance that dance, not because she couldn't dance well, but because that dance had a very different meaning to her.

Ye Minghuan sat in the camp tent and watched Su Qiumo dance the sword with his head propped up, without saying a word, and he couldn't see any expression on his face. Ye Shaochuan also knew what was going on, so he was a little worried about his daughter.

"Huan'er," he asked with some hesitation, "if you don't want to jump, don't jump." ”

Ye Minghuan put down his hand and shook his head. She kept her head down, still not speaking.

"Huan'er," Ye Shaochuan patted her on the shoulder, "Do you know that even if I know that you refuse to learn this dance, I want you to study hard?" ”