At the beginning of the birthday banquet, all the magnates have been seated, and Gongsun Jin, as in previous years, listened to the eight directions at the birthday banquet to congratulate and congratulate the four seas.

The eldest grandson Gongye, as a former prince, should have come to congratulate him in person, but since Qin Ruse had just given him a note of Ma Wei, he had to send a congratulatory gift.

"It's rare that the eldest grandson Taifu hasn't been able to congratulate the king in person for a year, and this birthday gift is really rich." The wife of the governor of Chang'an said with a smile: "In comparison, the things we brought, how embarrassed are they taking out. It's better to have a glass to the king, and I hope you will forgive me. ”

The prosecutor raised his glass, he still knew how to do these face skills: "Mrs. said it was funny." Xiao Wang's birthday, it is already an honor for Xiao Wang to come. ”

"The king is too humble." The governor raised his glass and drank it all.

After three rounds of drinking, everyone had almost eaten, and at this time, the king of Zhenbei called for singing and dancing to help the fun. People use the relationship of the king of Zhenbei to enrich their network with each other.

"I heard that the princess Niangniang's palace dance, famous in Chang'an, I don't know if I will have the opportunity to see the demeanor of the Niangniang!" It was the history of Jiangbei's thorn that spoke—Ge Qingzhou. Ge Qingzhou is a talented person with lofty ambitions, and his first-hand article back then was called a stunning talent. The emperor was full of praise for his name, but this person has a superior IQ and a touching emotional intelligence. If you are upright, there is still room for maneuver, but this person is basically a lack of brains. Because he couldn't speak, he had no rules and was finally demoted to a little thorn history.

Princess Zhenbei, what kind of identity is that. Who dares to treat her as a famous prostitute in the pavilion and let her dance like a play, if the king of Zhenbei is unhappy, it is normal to find a way to lose his head.

Everyone was trembling and waiting for how the king of Zhenbei would respond to this matter next, who knew that at this time, Qin Ruse got up and walked down from his seat, and personally helped Ge Qingzhou pour a glass of wine: "I heard that Lord Ge is full of economy, and today is cold and poignant, I don't know if the adult can write a poem, if everyone present is full of praise, what does it matter if the princess dances one?" ”

Ge Qingzhou was half drunk, looking at Qin Ruse, it didn't look like he was lying to himself, and he hesitated for a moment to drink all the wine in the wine glass. Then he looked at the moon shadow on the horizon and raised his eyelids: "The autumn breeze is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the fallen leaves are gathered and scattered, and the jackdaws are frightened." When do you know when you will see each other? It's embarrassing to be on this night! ”

Before the applause was remembered, Qin Ruse touched the cup full of wine in his hand: "Since the adults are concerned, I will present a dance of Sauvignon Blanc to everyone today." ”

Isn't it Ge Qingzhou's poems that moved the princess? Everyone saw that since the princess had agreed, they applauded one after another.

Qin Ruse gently placed the wine jug in his hand on Ge Qingzhou's table, grabbed the corner of his clothes with one hand, and looked at Ge Qingzhou affectionately. Then she gently raised her hind legs and made a leaning motion to explore the sea, taking off the coat that was in the way. Then a flourishing kicked the purple gold crown upside down and pulled out a red water sleeve. At this time, the visitors gradually understood that Princess Zhenbei was originally going to perform a dance today. However, since Ge Qingzhou has opened his mouth, it is not impossible to borrow flowers to offer Buddha.

A pipa, a hu pipe, a transverse flute, and a guqin, four instruments of different eras are skillfully combined in the hands of a musician in time and space. Sometimes it is like mountains and flowing water, sometimes it is like an unpredictable wind and clouds, a song of lovesickness and reminiscence, and a dance that captivates the city and the country. The dance of the piano is always able to express the most affectionate lovesickness in the music on the right drum beat.

Finally, in a mournful and graceful bell chime, Qin Ruse ended the whole dance with a series of smooth reversals. Everyone was still immersed in the natural performance, which was unforgettable for a long time, so that at the end of the song, the applause was not thunderous.

"Good!" Ge Qingzhou smashed the wine glass in his hand on the ground and cheered loudly.

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