Chapter 199: Talent Competition (4)

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Even if you can't win the full house, at least you can get confused.
Xiao Yao breathed a sigh of relief and gave him a thumbs up: thanks.
Xiao Yao went out and put on a light corset, pulled his hair up completely, and walked toward the center of the hall with a sword.
Originally, I planned to use a wooden sword, but in order to increase the thrill and excitement, it is better to use a real sword, and under the light, the sword body is cold and gleaming, it will definitely make people feel shocked and dance will be more beautiful.
Yan Chi was ready to be in the middle of the scene. Behind him was a heavy row of chimes. The bronze clock body was decorated with patterns of people, beasts, dragons, etc., ranging in size from large to small. Holding a T-shaped wooden hammer that rings the bell, she smiled and waited for her.
Xiao Yao really admired him so much. It seemed that he had anticipated that he would be in trouble and had prepared props for her.
Xiao Yao arched his hands to the emperor and his ministers, and said loudly: "Yaoer was a sparse learner, so he didn't make trouble in front of the famous artists, and hereby presents a sword dance. Sword and poems have always complemented each other. Wine, I hope I can give you a toast. "
She said she had a sword in hand and made a sword etiquette.
"Yun" pulled out the long sword, a line of silver light jumped out of the scabbard, and the cold sword struck forward, dancing a dragon.
Yan Chi struck the chime at the moment she pumped her sword, and the thick bells began to tremble in the hall.
"Jun does not see the water of the Yellow River from the sky, and rushes to the sea and never returns. Jun does not see Gao Tangming Mirror sad and gray hair, as if the blue silk twilight into the snow. The joy of life must be happy, so that Jinzun is empty to the moon. , I will return after all the gold is gone. Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle is a pleasure, and I will have to drink 300 glasses. Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng will enter the wine, stop drinking, and meet the king A song, please listen to my ears. Bell and drum cymbals and jade is expensive, but I hope that the drunk will never wake up, the ancient sages are lonely, only the drinker to keep its name. Chen Wang Xi Shi Yan Ping Le, fighting wine ten thousand恣 Huanhuan. What is the master to say less money, you must sell the right to the king. Wuhuama, Qianjinqiu, Huer will exchange for fine wine, and sell all the worries with Seoul. "
The sword air is vertical and horizontal, like a shooting star, dancers recite, eternal famous poems, chime bells, and reach the heartstrings.
A sword dance swelled in the air, the East Hall was silent, and even the marvel could not be announced.
Everyone was addicted to the shock, and their hearts were overwhelmed.
Li Fei and Xiao Linlang hated Xiao Yao even more.