There are all men here, and the general Qinglou Dance Hall does not have the elegant taste of Lianxiangyuan, and the women are not so beautiful and vulgar as Lianxiangyuan, where have they ever seen such a fragrant and exquisite picture, all of them are staring at this stage one by one.

Only a small appearance won a round of applause.

Old lady Wei loved this beautiful woman like a cloud the most, clapped her hands tremblingly, and moved closer to the fence with great interest. Lin Jiangyue hurriedly came over and helped him a little: "Old man, be careful." ”

However, Old Lady Wei looked eagerly, leaning on the railing very persistently, without the slightest intention of leaving. Lin Jiangyue also went with him, and told Ji Taofan, who came up later, to wait carefully.

Soon, the six dancing girls downstairs moved like flowing water, and their water sleeves fluttered, as if the pale blue clouds were fluttering carelessly.

Everyone who was staring at them hurriedly took a breath and held their breath, waiting for the performance to follow.

The whole stage rang with the jingle of bells. Then another appearance, and the six dancing girls stopped neatly. With a "bang", each dancer struck the drum in unison when they changed their positions.

But soon he walked up quickly, and then there was another "thump". As the changes pick up, the drums beat faster. And then it was even more like a thunderstorm. Everyone's eyes were all on the fast-moving six, and they couldn't take their eyes off them at all. For a while, the complex changes, coupled with the exciting drum ringtones, made people a little dizzying.

Suddenly, the six of them began to move closer to the middle as they moved, and their water sleeves fluttered, like a huge blue peony in full bloom, graceful and luxurious. Gradually, the six of them were close together, and they danced gracefully, and the crisp and melodious ringing sound was heard again.

In a dazzle, the six people threw out the water sleeves again, and bloomed in the middle. Chu Yanjun was like a god monarch born in a flower, magically appearing in the center of the six people.

"Good!" The audience involuntarily stood up and cheered.

"It's so exciting!"

But the show is far from over. Chu Yanjun, who walked out of the six, wore a bright yellow flowing dance skirt. The face is like a full moon, wearing red peach blossom makeup, and a peach blossom is also dotted with cinnabar in the center of his eyebrows. The red lips are bright and the eyes are like silk, and the yellow and white gradient water sleeves are two meters long. Chu Yanjun danced like the wind, for a while, there was no one else on the whole stage, only she was seen dancing alone, dancing all the charm of her body.

Everyone was fascinated, and the applause was thunderous, and the applause was endless!

"What a Chu Yanjun! is worthy of being the first person in Shengjing Dancing Girl! The prince couldn't help but admire.

Lin Jiangyue smiled at Prince Murong Xian, and bent down slightly as a return gift: "His Royal Highness Prince Xie appreciates!" ”

Chu Yanjun, who had not changed into his regular clothes after the performance, went to Tianxiang Tower. For a while, everyone in Tianxianglou saw the arrival of the peerless beauty just now, and they all excitedly stepped forward to toast. Chu Yanjun has long been accustomed to such a scene, and he politely reciprocates, and sometimes he only needs to move his mouth to move lightly and delicately among these dignitaries.

As one of the important servants of Lianxiangyuan, she also climbed to the third floor.

"Miss Chu! Your dance, I'm afraid that half of the Sheng Kyoto is going to be crispy. As soon as Chu Yanjun appeared, one of the guests on the third floor praised him.

"Wherever and where, the little girl just makes everyone laugh." As Chu Yanjun was talking, he had already walked over and toasted everyone.

She picked up the wine glass, tilted her neck slightly, and drank the elixir and jade dew, and I don't know how many people were fascinated.

Among them, the most exciting is Mrs. Wei!

Old lady Qin was already drunk with a glass of wine, and the smell of wine on her body came over: "Miss Chu, a person of my age, I can see through everything." It doesn't matter what other people think of me, and I don't want to please anyone. Do whatever you want! This is how to live freely! When the old body watched you dance today, I felt ten years younger! Come, I'll toast you. ”

Chu Yanjun also responded with a smile: "Okay, old lady, the slave family likes your words." Do what you want to do, and that's how you can live a chic life! The slave family also respects you! ”

When Mrs. Wei heard her say this, she was even more relieved. Chu Yanjun didn't dislike him at all, and drank more and more vigorously with him, and said something to bite his ears from time to time. The two of them even laughed when they said it.

Everyone was pushing the cups and changing the lamps, and when the chips were staggered, the sound of the orchestra was faintly heard.

"It should be Bai Tingzhi!" The piano is an elegant art, and Bai Tingzhi is quite popular among the aristocracy.

First of all, there is the gurgling music, which is as slow as a pharyngeal spring, and the sound of one or two chimes tapping is heard, which looks more and more ethereal. The piano music is very far away, and some of it is difficult to hear. Everyone pricked up their ears and listened.

After a while, the sound of the lute sounded again. The sound of the lute is slightly brighter and lighter, and the rhythm is faster. In harmony with the sound of the piano, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes tight and sometimes loose, everyone has never heard of it. It was so fresh for a while.

It is when the music plucks the heartstrings that it is integrated into the harmony of the jade flute. The jade flute is melodious and long, like crying and complaining, which makes this music more layered.

What's even more surprising is that from the river in the distance, three lighted boats slowly floated in. On each boat sat a woman in white, one playing the harp, one playing the lute, and one playing the flute. Hazy, really like an immortal, like a dream. Everyone didn't realize that they were already stupid. The one who sat on the boat and played the piano was Bai Tingzhi.

The Yaochi Fairy Music Festival is unprecedented. You can see it across the lake, and the lights of Tianxianglou are as brilliant as day.

Murong Yu stood on the other side of the lake, squinting his eyes and looking there, not in a hurry to go over.

"You're saying that when everyone arrives, you're leaving the king, right?"

Bai Lu stood aside, misplaced him, and replied respectfully: "Back to the prince, yes." ”

Murong Yu sighed, he didn't particularly want to participate in such an occasion. But you still have to show up, but think about any excuse to leave early.

No way, let's go first.

At the same time, not far from the shore of the lake. Du Ruo is also there.

Du Ruo is still young, and his skills are not very proficient, so naturally he has not had the opportunity to perform on stage. However, what surprised her was that Lin Jiangyue would ask Xiao Qianling'er and them to do some simple work such as serving tea and pouring water, but she was asked to stay in the backyard and not come out.

Du Ruo is so curious, where can he endure it!

Sure enough, she was secretly watching the grand show on the other side of the lake. Seeing that the banquet was coming to an end, she was also ready to leave.

Pat your ass and get up, looking for a path. I didn't know that the black light was blind, and I was walking in a hurry, and I suddenly bumped into a person.

"Ahh Du Ruo was thin and small, and when he hit him like this, the person on the other side did not move, but Du Ruo fell to the ground with his buttocks.

Afraid of hitting the jade belt of the comer, Du Ruo's head ached faintly. Rubbing his head, he got up. The person on the other side also helped up.

"Little girl, it's okay."

The really nice young male voice was full of concern, like a panacea, and the pain in Du Ruo's head was immediately unfelt.

Du Ruo was a little cloudy, raised his head, and saw a man with a long figure standing in front of him, wearing a lake of blue cloud brocade robes, with silver silk embroidered cloud patterns on his clothes, hidden in it. The indigo arrow sleeves complement the color of the undershirt. The long hair was loosely tied in a bun at the back of his head, black and shiny, and hung down to his waist.