Chapter 1169: Audition

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"Mother, Grandpa is really ill, so it is still unknown whether this year's birthday will be held." Xiaocheng's worry on the face revealed no doubt, and he always calmly paced back and forth when he said this. .
Gu Chunzhu was helpless about the emperor's illness, so worrying was useless. She could only sigh leisurely. She looked at Xiaocheng and said comfortingly, "Xiaocheng don't worry too. The Holy Taji people have their own appearance and they will definitely be fine."
Xiaocheng stopped and sat down discouraged to the first place. "The mother I know is your dance white ready."
"What's the matter? I'm still prepared to continue to prepare. In addition, I can also rehearse to attract customers." Gu Chunzhu was a bit lost when she heard this, but she was extremely optimistic, and she smiled in a blink of an eye. Calculation.
Xiaocheng also seemed to be infected with Gu Chunzhu's optimism and gradually calmed down.
Gu Chunzhu thought about it and asked Xiaocheng excitedly, "Do you want to see the dance for Niangpai first? Custody brightens your eyes."
Xiaocheng promised indiscriminately, but Gu Chunzhu remembered Su Wangqin again. This time she didn’t want to provoke him again, so she changed her mouth, "But we have to wait for your father to come back and watch, otherwise I'm really afraid of him Breathe with me again."
Although Gu Chunzhu dismissed it, but the happiness and smile in his eyes were expressions, which was just the love of the couple. Xiaocheng's love for his father and mother was too much to know. He had no choice but to silently receive this love crit.
Su Wangqin returned at noon, and Gu Chunzhu took him and Xiaocheng directly to the small courtyard, at this time the musician and the beautiful people were contacting themselves. After Gu Chunzhu came, they didn't stop. Gu Chunzhu was very satisfied with it.
"Come, it's time to test your achievements. Now I have two spectators for you. You have to give me a good performance. I am rewarded for the best performance." Gu Chunzhu standing in the center of the courtyard clapping hands, musicians and beautiful people Soon they will be in place.
"Let's start." Gu Chunzhu finished, the whole venue was quiet, the beautiful people had posed their dancing postures, and the musicians began to play the Sanskrit songs of the quiet people.
Xiaocheng and Su Wangqin were brought into the mood of the song at once, and the mood was unprecedentedly calm and peaceful. At this time, the beautiful people who lined up in the middle also moved with the rhythm of the song. This unification and change made people shocked.
The first part of the dance is to show the ever-changing shape of Avalokitesvara. The expression of the lead dancer also walks from the beginning of peace and calm to the joys and sorrows, and finally returns to the smile of Buddha.
The second part is that 21 people divided into five parts to show the joys, sorrows and grievances in the world, and finally it was integrated into the Qianshou Guanyin. Finally, the dance was fixed in the shape of a Buddha statue common to the Qianshou Guanyin.
The total time of the dance was almost a joss stick, so Xiao Cheng and Su Wangqin were a little lost at the end of the dance. Su Wangqin thought after a while, then shook his head and said, "How come it's over, I didn't see enough."
Gu Chunzhu was not satisfied with the performance. Many of them did not follow the rhythm of the song, and they were not tidy enough. So she sincerely refused, "This is the rudimentary version, and the dance clothes are not in place. You still have to wait to see the perfect version."
Xiao Cheng and Su Wangqin blinked very synchronously after listening, thinking, fortunately there are no colleagues performing dance here, otherwise I heard Gu Chunzhu's words just to think that Gu Chunzhu was showing off provocation.
The two didn't say anything, but they followed Gu Chunzhu and left the place again for lunch.
A day passed in a hurry, the emperor's birthday is coming, and there is still no accurate word in the palace. Gu Chunzhu began to seriously think about when to take the beauty to the big and elegant performance, but Xiaocheng finally sent someone to inform Gu Chunzhu, saying that under Xuanyuan's persistent persuasion, the emperor decided to hold the birthday as scheduled.
When he heard the news, Gu Chunzhu joked to Su Wangqin, "The prince did this, maybe he would openly usurp the throne on his birthday?"
"Unless he doesn't want to be famous, or suddenly silly decides not to wait any longer." Su Wangqin also laughed.
"That's fine, anyway, I still like his behavior this time. My dance is now in place, just waiting for this birthday." Gu Chunzhu smiled expectantly, her mind had already surfaced until everyone watched After that, a grand scene with a shocked expression.
Thinking of Gu Chunzhu, he opened his eyes again and said regretfully, "Actually, the performance on birthday is not so good, I can't arrange the lights at will. Or we will perform once on the day of Xiaocheng's marriage, and I will do my best! "
"Just like you are happy." Su Wangqin petted Gu Chunzhu's head, agreeing.
In a blink of an eye, it was officially the birthday of his birthday. Su Wangqin got up because he had to go to the early morning when he didn't shine. He just got up and Gu Chunzhu sat up with his dim eyes. Su Wangqin thought that he had awakened Gu Chunzhu and softly persuaded softly, "The banquet will start at night, so don't get up so early, and go to sleep."
Gu Chunzhu insisted on shaking his head, his voice with soft waxy just waking up, "No, I want to use the time to arrange things at home, and then organize the musicians and beautiful people."
Su Wangqin held Gu Chunzhu's head behind and kissed her forehead. "Then don't worry, let more people help you."
"Ok."
Gu Chunzhu leaned on the bed and watched Su Wangqin sort it out, and then transferred back to exchange an in-depth kiss with himself. She waited for Su Wangqin to leave before getting up and slowly sorting herself out, but whether it was wearing a dress or a bun was particularly simple. After all, she had to comb it again in the afternoon and put on the life suit.
After using the meal, Gu Chunzhu took the servant behind him with a lot of dangling clothes to wake up the musician and the beauty in advance, and then let the musicians change into formal and decent clothes, and the beauty put on the dance designed by Gu Chunzhu himself clothes.
Because these dance costumes must avoid gold, the last thing to get is a white dress with some cyan and blue, and the arm and belly are exposed. As soon as the clothes were taken out, the Americans were a little bit resistant, but because of all the previous complaints about the export.
Gu Chunzhu also saw their resistance and hesitation, and then he said with a deep voice, "My program has been reported, and now you can do it, you have to do it, but now you temporarily retreat, but it will involve your loved ones."
The beautiful people shrunk their necks, their movements in their hands accelerated, and they all carried their clothes to the house and changed them.
"Fang'er! You are hiding..."