Chapter 117: Palace feast (3)

Nie Wushuang turned around, looked at Yun Fei, and raised her eyebrows: "What's your opinion on Yun Fei's mother?"
"The palace jumps!" Yun Fei snorted coldly, and Jinbu shook her head a few times, and Canchanshenghui: "You will know if the rumors are true or false by then!"
Nie Wushuang smiled slightly: "So good."
Yun Fei played Xiao Fengxun and knew that the next two would have to dance to the emperor on the spot. The queen was overjoyed and said to Xiao Feng: "The emperor, I didn't expect to have such eyesight today."
Xiao Fengxi nodded and smiled: "I heard Ying Rong's songs and dances are also good, but I didn't skip it once when I entered the palace. Is this time to surprise you again?"
The queen smiled slightly: "In fact, when it comes to singing and dancing, it is not that the courtiers are biased, the courtiers are optimistic about Nie Meiren. The title of the first beauty in Qi Kingdom is not fake. The song" Jing Hong "was said to be intoxicating to the audience. It's as pure as fire. "
Xiao Fengxi smiled quietly. Qi Yan, the seven princess sitting at the bottom of the head, suddenly said coldly, "I have seen it that year, but I don't think it's good. The only thing I feel is dazzling, I don't know why."
Xiao Fengyi glanced at her and said faintly: "When Wushuang jumped" shocked ", the princess was still an innocent girl, naturally she didn't like it. He pointedly said vaguely that when Nie Wushuang became famous, she was still young. A fart boy, naturally can't appreciate it.
Qi Yan froze. When she came back, she couldn't help turning her face pale, and was about to have an attack. Suddenly remembering that this was not Qi State but Ying State, she could not help lowering her head. At this moment, the housekeeper hurried over and said, "His Royal Highness King Rui and the envoy of the State of Qi Gu Xiangguo came."
Xiao Fengxuan announced that they were coming in. At the arch of the Royal Garden, King Rui Feng Xiao Fengqing and Gu Qinghong came one after the other. Xiao Fengqing wore a gold crown and wore a purple dress, with claws and dragons embroidered with colorful silk threads such as gold and silver. Gu Qinghong was dressed in the same color envoy to serve, and came calmly.
The two were wearing the same purple clothes, but they were wearing opposite meanings. He wears purple on Xiao Fengqing's body, lining his exceptionally fair complexion more charming and enchanting, like a devil. While wearing Gu Qinghong, there is a faint "purple gas to the east" of immortality, like a fairy immortal.
They both smiled and humbled each other to Xiao Fengyu.
Xiao Fengxi laughed: "The two are really here in time, so wait for your eyes to be full."
The queen also echoed and ordered people to add tables, chairs and tableware. The pavilion was cool, Xiao Fengqing loosened his sleeve, and sighed comfortably: "I just listened to the abbot's lecture, and I was exhausted. It would be better to watch singing and dancing here."
Gu Qinghong laughed: "The abbot master is really wise. Speaking of Buddhism, it has profound meaning and is of great benefit. One of the masters, Qingyuan, is young and looks like a proud disciple of the abbot master. Easy to understand, it is a rare Buddhist talent! "
Xiao Fengyi looked at him. Even if Feng Feng had heard of Gu Qinghong, he had to admit that Gu Qinghong had an indescribable comfort and peace of mind. The more he got along, the more he would like his gentle and elegant person.
Xiao Fengxi smiled a little, and chatted casually with them about the lectures. After a while, the sound of singing and dancing suddenly stopped. Everyone couldn't help looking at the set-up table in the Royal Garden. Slowly, a long flute sounded, swinging into the clouds, vicissitudes and ancient meaning.
Everyone knows that there must be a new song and dance on stage at this time, and they all watched in breath, and after a while, the quiet Xiaosheng blew again, still slow and desolate.
Xiao Fengyi listened for a while, and was slightly surprised: "This is 'Jing Yun', they want to dance 'Jing Yun'?" Jing Yun is a war dance before Ying Guo's departure in the ancient times, and later it became a dance for women. After a century of evolution, it has become a dance that is relatively easy to teach. Even if the women of Yinguo were illiterate, almost everyone would be shocked.
This is why Xiao Feng was surprised. Yun Fei and Nie Wushuang didn't jump to anything else, but they even picked up a shocking cloud that everyone would know?
Gu Qinghong frowned: "I don't know who your Majesty was talking about?" He thought that it was Kabuki, but Xiao Fengyi looked different.
"It's Yun Fei and Nie Mei from our palace." The queen kindly mentioned.
Gu Qinghongjun's eyes sank slightly, and he couldn't help looking at Xiao Fengqing sitting beside. Although he knew that he had met Nie Wushuang at the palace banquet, he did not expect that he would catch up with such an event. When Xiao Fengqing heard the queen's words, he looked at Gu Qinghong with a smile, raised his glass, and was full of interest: "It's true that he has good eyesight, and is a great man."
Gu Qinghongjun froze, raised his glass, and drank in silence: The husband and wife for three years, she never danced in front of him, and now, the person she dances to will not be him ...
The sound of the flute gradually turned to the topic. Everyone saw two colorful clouds floating on both sides. The long sleeves were rolled up. They were dressed the same. Both black and red dance dresses. Nie Wushuang wore an ink black dance dress. There was no trace of decoration on the skirt. It was pure black. The ink color set off her face, which was indescribably charming, with exquisite makeup, and the killing before the war between the eyebrows was captivating. Princess Yun was wearing a big red dance dress with a big peony embroidered on it, and the dance dress spread out like a flower in full bloom, strong and bright.
Everyone was shocked by their bizarre costumes, and after shouting, they couldn't help but applaud. The flute sounded gradually, the silk bamboo rang, and a magnificent "Shock Cloud" dance music gradually appeared in front of everyone.
The two just started jumping very slowly, throwing their hands and throwing their feet, dignified and deep. Both were slender and enchanting, making them particularly attractive to dance. Yun Fei is soft and charming, Nie Wushuang is cold and beautiful, one red and one black, and they complement each other, making one wonder which one to look at seriously.
The melody gradually accelerated, and Nie Wushuang shook his sleeves, and the sleeves like splashing ink in the sky seemed to be overwhelming the city.

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