Chapter Seventy-Seven: Sword Dance (Ask for Recommendation)
At this time, not only Cai Yong was curious, but everyone in the banquet was also very curious about what Dong Zhuo thought.
Speaking of observing words and feelings, everyone present is a one-on-one existence, and everyone saw that Dong Zhuo's eyes moved to Ma Chao, and they also looked at Ma Chao.
Ma Chao was suddenly a little panicked.
What did my stepfather do with me?
What's wrong with you big guys?
Ma Chao unconsciously lowered his head and looked at the clothes on his body, although Ma Chao's face was also slightly drunk, but the clothes were quite complete, there were no stains, and they were not messy.
The wine was not spilled.
The clothes were as clean as ever, and there was nothing out of order.
Ma Chao's head was a little stunned for an instant, and his eyes revealed a little innocence.
At this time, Dong Zhuo's voice came into everyone's ears, and they only heard him raise his voice: "Playing the sword and singing is an elegant thing, but now that I am drunk, how can I be interested in just playing the sword." ”
Speaking of this, Dong Zhuo paused and instructed Ma Chao: "Meng Qi! ”
Ma Chao hurriedly got up and saluted, and replied, "Father-in-law, the child is here." ”
Dong Zhuo waved his hand, "Now that the princes are rising, Meng Qi is willing to dance the sword to help the fun?" ”
"Sword dancing for fun?!"
As soon as Dong Zhuo's words came out, Cai Yong's face showed a sudden look, no wonder Dong Zhuo said that it was not interesting to play the sword and sing.
Wouldn't it be beautiful for someone to do a sword dance under such circumstances?!
Cai Yong shook his head and chuckled, it was indeed interesting.
And Dong Zhuo suddenly asked Ma Chao to cheer everyone up for the sword dance, and there was a reason.
One is naturally that Dong Zhuo doesn't want to listen to an old man being coquettish there, what's the point.
If it's a fresh and lovely beauty, that's a different story.
It's just that now that there are people like Cai Yong present, how can others get into Dong Zhuo's eyes.
Do you want the righteous daughter Cai Yan to come out and perform for everyone?
Cai Yan is her own daughter, not a singer, and she begs for a performance.
If someone had this idea, Dong Zhuo would definitely cut off his head.
Since Dong Zhuo is more reluctant to sing this activity, coupled with what Fang just said, "Pick up the lamp and watch the sword when you are drunk", Dong Zhuo instantly came to the sword dance first.
There is a sword dance in front of Xiang Zhuang, which is intended for Pei Gong.
Later, there was a dance of Gongsun Auntie, and a dance fell into the city.
In the past, there was a beautiful woman Gongsun, and a sword dance moved in all directions. The spectators are depressed like mountains, and the heavens and the earth are low for a long time. Huo Ruyi shot nine sunsets, like a group of emperors and dragons.
This sword dance is a first-class technical job, as for why Dong Zhuo moved his eyes to Ma Chao again.
The meaning of that is naturally self-evident, and among the people present who want to dance the sword, it is natural to choose Ma Chao!
Although his righteous son Lu Bu is said to be unparalleled in combat power and bravery, he may be inferior in swordsmanship.
It's just that Ma Chao's swordsmanship may not be mature enough today, but it must not be underestimated.
At this time, Ma Chao had already reacted.
Sword dance?
How does my father-in-law know that I am still using a spear with my sword skills?!
Could it be that my father revealed it to my stepfather?
It doesn't make sense.
Ma Chao imagined in his mind that his father Ma Teng praised his swordsmanship to Dong Zhuo in order to improve his image in front of Dong Zhuo.
Ma Chao didn't know that Ma Teng had not told Dong Zhuo that his swordsmanship was superb.
The reason why Dong Zhuo knew that Ma Chao's swordsmanship was superb was naturally because he had memories of later generations.
Ma Chao has a swordsmanship "out of the way" to be passed down in later generations, and it can be passed down from the end of the Han Dynasty, which shows that his "out of the way" swordsmanship must be outstanding.
From this, it can be inferred that Ma Chao's swordsmanship must be superb.
In addition, Ma Chao is now handsome and young, and a beauty like this comes to the sword dance to cheer up, which is much better than Cai Yong, an old man, who sings with a sword!
Ma Chao saw Dong Zhuo letting him dance the sword to cheer up, got up and saluted: "The child is willing, but it's just ......."
At this time, Ma Chao's hands were empty.
Cai Yong shook his head helplessly, and handed over Dong Zhuo's sword in his hand to the maid beside him, and ordered: "Go and send the sword to General Yuma." ”
"Smack!"
"Smack!"
"Smack!"
Dong Zhuo clapped his palms and opened his mouth to instruct the maids: "Wait and clean up first." ”
"Yes."
In a few moments, a large clearing had been cleared up in the hall.
Ma Chao stood with a sword, and everyone in the hall looked at Ma Chao, and Ma Chao's sword in his hand at this time was unusual.
Lu Bu behind Dong Zhuo was no longer in the state of being half-asleep before, but squinted his eyes lightly, and a pair of sword eyebrows unconsciously picked up.
"Boom!"
Ma Chao held the sword in his right hand, and the scabbard fell to the ground, narrowly stopping a few inches in front of a maid.
The maid's body trembled unconsciously, apparently frightened by the protruding scabbard.
However, everyone present didn't notice the maid, just stared at Ma Chao who began to move in the hall.
"Buzz!"
As Ma Chao began to move, the sword body and the air produced a buzzing sound, and he saw his dragon-shaped tiger step, swimming in the dragon and playing the phoenix.
The dragon shape refers to the body method, the tiger step is the batch footwork, the sword technique of the dragon finger, and the phoenix refers to the wrist.
A sword flew in Ma Chao's hand, and its body and footwork were extremely exquisite.
As the speed of Ma Chao's sword dance became faster and faster, it was different from the usual ornamental sword dance, and gradually a murderous aura spread in the hall.
If you carefully observe Ma Chao's expression, his face at this time is no longer drunk, but looks cold and abnormal.
Many of the people in the hall were characters who had been killed in battle, and they all obviously felt the change in the atmosphere, and the people who were originally a little drunk were also awakened by the killing intent.
Such a murderous aura?
Such a big sinister aura?
This Ma Chao won't take the opportunity to assassinate Dong Zhuo, right?
Everyone's eyes unconsciously glanced at Dong Zhuo with their spare eyes, and Dong Zhuo didn't seem to feel the slightest killing intent at this time.
It's just that he still looked at Ma Chao's sword dance with a smile on his face.
At this moment, Ma Chao, who was dancing with a sword, suddenly turned around, his body was in a hurry, the sword moved with him, and the sword blade was directed at Dong Zhuo with confidence.
This set of actions is really pleasing to the eye!
However, it is this pleasing side that is indeed dangerous and abnormal in the eyes of others.
"Good!"
"Good!"
"Good!"
Dong Zhuo praised repeatedly: "Meng Qi's swordsmanship is really superb!" ”
"Value! Value! ”
"Princess, how is Meng Qi's sword dance?!"
Seeing that Dong Zhuo's face did not change, everyone was still immersed in the sword dance, so they had to respond: "It is indeed extraordinary." ”
"Extraordinary, indeed."
At this moment, Lu Bu, who was behind Dong Zhuo, suddenly stepped forward and saluted: "Father-in-law, how can one person dance alone be compared to two people dancing against each other?" ”
"The child implores his father-in-law to let the child dance with Ma Chao and cheer up his father-in-law!"
Dong Zhuo stroked his beard and said with a smile: "It's good, I'm afraid that if you dance with anger, it won't be beautiful." ”
Lu Bu said repeatedly: "No, no." ”
"Don't worry, father-in-law, the child will definitely not, it's just a sword dance, and it's not a battlefield fight, how can there be fire?"
Seeing Lu Bu like this, Dong Zhuo nodded, "Since Feng Xian is filial, then let's go." ”
Lu Bu's eyes showed excitement, and he jumped into the field with his sword.