Chapter 61 When Zhu Zhi looked back, he mistakenly looked at Lang's thin heart

The black silk is pouring light, and the blue and white clothes are adorned. If it weren't for Han Shuo's explanation that she was not a woman just now, these people in the pavilion would have seen through her identity. Yun Yun looked at Han Zihu, who was close at hand, and pursed his lips.

Is this asking her to wear a dance skirt and dance a bamboo branch dance? Coincidentally, she was also planning to dance just now, but she didn't have a dance costume, thinking that she could dance a set of fancy boxing techniques that the Chu family's master taught her. Now that Han Shuo has brought a dance dress, she has more confidence in her heart.

"Thank you, Taifu, the little one understands." She said.

Han Shuo smiled slightly, and after putting on the dance dress for her, he took the paintbrush in her hand, pinched her chin, approached her face in full view of everyone, and drew a flower on her eyebrows.

His eyelashes moved, and he looked down at the ground. It wasn't until Han Shuo left and sat back at the table that she took a deep breath, took the last water-white silk hairband in the bag on the side, tied her hair behind her, and bowed to the people in the bamboo pavilion who had not yet come to her senses.

"Sacrifice ugliness."

Xiahou Xuan was the first to react, and praised: "I really didn't say it wrong, this outfit is not half a point lower than that Chang'e." ”

Hei Zong nodded, this little five looks really no different from that peerless beauty. I don't know if it's fortunate or unfortunate to be a boy. Just looking at Mrs. Han's actions just now, several of them couldn't help but think in their hearts, could it be that this is not a little guy, but a ...... Spoiled?

Uncle Pei bowed his head at night, his fingertips were raised, and the smooth tone poured out, which was counted as an accompaniment for her. Jiang Suiliu was also interested, his lips dropped the bamboo flute, and he looked at the steps of the people outside the pavilion, along with the sound of the piano and the previous song.

He closed his eyes, and the sound of music was particularly ethereal in the bamboo forest. Although she hadn't danced for a long time, she had learned so hard after all, and at this time, the first movement had just started, and the rest of the things naturally poured out as if they were melted into the blood and bones.

"The mountain peach is full of red flowers, and the spring water of the Shu River beats the river. The bonus is easy to decay like Langyi, and the water flow is infinite like nong's sorrow. ”

The long sleeves are stretched, and the plain skin is not dirty and innocent. Ying Ying Su Jing wants to call the Limbo Fairy. Han Shuo watched coldly, only feeling that the person had changed a lot. Even if the waist is still the same, the sleeves are rotated, and the flying feet are wrapped around the green bamboo. But the faint smile on his face is not as lingering as before after all.

Her dancing is extremely beautiful, and she learned it from the maid in Luoyang when she was a child. A little less of their dust, a little more elegant. Maybe it's because Taiyue's qin and Shi Zhen's flute are too well matched, and when he looks at it like this, he has a heartbeat that he didn't have before.

"There is a pile of mud in front of the west gate of the city, and the waves cannot be destroyed every year. Annoyed people's hearts are not as good as stones, and when they are young, they go east and west. ”

The sound of the piano suddenly turned urgent, and the sound of the flute should also be raised, turning over and volleying into the air, and the bamboo leaves fell one after another, like a sudden heavy rain, which caught people off guard. Her eyebrows were still smiling, but she was also a little syruping, turning around, her right foot was the axis, and the bamboo leaves in the sky were raised by the flying water sleeves, but they didn't fall on her.

Everyone only felt that there was chaos in front of them, but the elegant posture of the dancers did not fall behind. The green bamboo leaves dance, the more messy the more calm.

After the song is finished, the piano stops and the flute disappears, and the ripple action stops, and the back is facing the bamboo pavilion and stands. The slender waist is matched with the blue and white clouds and water flowing fairy skirt, which makes people lose their minds.

With a side face and a half face, the style between the eyebrows was infinite, and the man smiled: "Everyone is smiling." ”

Xiahou Xuan opened his mouth wide and looked at her blankly. Hei Zong thought for a moment, and looked at Han Shuo several times with a complicated expression. Yan Xiu was calm and took the lead in applauding first.

"It's a good bamboo branch dance, I'm afraid the fairies in this bamboo forest can't compare to you!"

The rest of the crowd applauded. Yun Yun chuckled, walked back to the bamboo pavilion to untie the fairy skirt, and by the way, tied his hair back into the jade crown: "The small carving insect skill can only be seen for fun when there are few people." Childe is serious. ”

Uncle Pei shook his head, looked at Yun Yun and said with a smile: "Even I can't help but praise you, it's really 'a fairy in the bamboo, a demon in the peach'." Taifu is so blessed to have such a talent by his side. ”

Han Shuo raised his eyebrows and said softly, "Really? This 'Fairy in the Bamboo' has some truth, but where did the 'Demon in the Peach' come from? I've never seen peach blossoms bloom here. ”

Jiang Suiliu stretched out the bamboo flute, pointed at the rippling eyes and said, "Isn't it just here?" Fang Cai and Qu watched him dance, although it was clear, but Xiao Wu's eyes always gave people the feeling that they were full of peach blossoms, and they were very enchanting. ”

Stunned, Han Shuo's face changed slightly, but it was only for a moment, and both of them returned to normal. Xiahou Xuan muttered noisily: "Today's competition, I don't think anyone is more brilliant than Xiao Wu, everyone is willing to gamble and admit defeat?" ”

Poetry, songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are all common, but no one here can dance like that. No matter how you look at it, it's interesting to let Xiao Wu win.

Yun Yun was a little surprised, she originally wanted to just not lose, but in the end, she was going to win?

Several people nodded, and Hei Zong said: "Since you win, then take one thing from everyone present." ”

As soon as he heard this, Yun Yun subconsciously looked at Han Shuo first. Is it okay to have something on him?

"What I have, I can do." Han Shuochai also knew what she was thinking, and curled his lips.

At this time, it was not early, and after some competition, it was already time to unitary, and Yun Yun looked at each of them with a smile, and said: "It's not early today, anyway, the small ones will come tomorrow, it's better to talk about it tomorrow, what do you want, the little ones really don't have a bottom in their hearts." ”

Jiang Suiliu nodded: "It's okay." ”

"Ah, is it all this time?" Xiahou Xuan looked at the sky and said with a little pity: "It's too late, it seems that even if you want to see the excitement of Chu Hongyu at this time, you can't see it." It's time to pass the third trial, I'm afraid I have to go to the prison. ”

Han Shuo smiled slightly.

Yun Yun was still thinking about what to do with Han Shuo, but when he heard Xiahou Xuan's words, his mind went blank, and he looked up at him in a little confusion and asked, "What did you just say?" ”

Who's hilarious?

"Huh? Didn't we just start talking about it? Chu Hongyu, the eldest son of the Chu family, was arrested and put in prison because he harbored Hu Nu. When I came, I saw a prison car going straight to the prison, and the person who had always been meticulous was so embarrassed that he really felt sorry for him. ”

The eldest son of the Chu family, Chu Hongyu.

Yun Yun suddenly felt that his body was very cold, and slowly turned his head to look at the person next to him, who was light, took a sip of cold tea, and said with a smile: "It's a pity." ”

"Smack." The teacup was knocked off, Han Shuo was not surprised, he didn't look at the person next to him, he only took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands.

"Han Zihu." The blood on his face faded, and he looked at Han Shuo with a gaze like an ice blade.