Yuwen Haoyu, sitting alone, he lowered his head slightly and was talking about something. Luo Ling looked at him and seemed to have healed his injuries, but he has lost a lot of weight recently.
Luo Ling found it funny about his thoughts. It's ridiculous why he still cares about him.
Looking at the singing and dancing in the middle, Luo Ling couldn't help feeling a little bored. Suddenly, the dancer led the people alone in the singing and dancing, stunning the crowd, shaking her long skirt and walking in a dance sleeve, as if she was covered by a light cloud.
The moon is floating like the flowing wind returning to the snow. The lotus steps are light and the water sleeves add fragrance.
Luo Ling had seen the Butterfly Concubine Qingwu in the palace, but compared to this woman, she was really vulgar. Her face was covered with light gauze, making people unable to see her. She only saw a pair of Liu Yue's eyebrows, eyebrows, eyes and emotions.
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She seemed to have guessed who it was and looked at her.
Sure enough, the woman slowly raised her dancing sleeves, her skirt swayed, and the veil on her face fell, revealing a stunning appearance.
Divortex smiled slightly, her eyes were flowing, and it was indeed her, Tang Qingruo.
She appeared now, Luo Ling knew that she seemed to have something to do. Shanzhi glanced at her. Qingruo was really beautiful, but it was less than one tenth of her. Shanzhi stood up slowly, slowly
Walk slowly to the middle...
Qingruo has finished the song, but Shanzhi came over. She wore a pink red dress today, and the colorful butterflies spread their wings and were about to fly. She walked to Yuwen Haoyu, and seemed to be shocked by her.
Living, she has always been low-key, covering up her face, and today she attended the event with great costumes, amazed the four seats.
Shanzhi walked over slowly and blessed his body slightly: "Long live my emperor when I see the young girl from the Tang sect. "
Yuwen Haoyu was shocked when he saw her. Tang Qingruo was fascinated by the whole country, but kind-hearted and childish were several times more beautiful than Qingruo.
"Tang Ruotian, this is your little daughter, why have you never heard of it?"
Yuwen Haoyu asked the boss of the Tang Sect on the side indifferently. When the boss of the Tang Sect saw Shanzhi, he said awkwardly: "Go back to the emperor, yes."
Yuwen Haoyu looked at Shanzhi lightly, but said nothing. Seeing that Yuwen Haoyu had no reaction, Shanzhi smiled and said with a smile: "Emperor, my sister's dance posture is beautiful and the whole country. My daughter asked herself that she was not as good as her sister's dance posture.
, offer an ugly song."
After saying that, Shanzhi sat aside, and she put her delicate hands on the piano and played it slowly. The sound of the piano was undulating, delicate and melodious, as refreshing as the fragrance of flowers, and then rapid and vigorous, as loud as the ground, sometimes soft and sad, noisy
Noisy and complicated bullets, big beads fall on the jade plate.
Shanzhi's piano skills were so superb, and everyone present was shocked. Who would have known that the second lady from the concubine who was bullied in the Tang Sect had such superb piano skills. Even Qing Ruo, who had studied hard for many years, was ashamed of herself.
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At the end of the song, Shanzhi stood up and there was silence in the presence of the audience. Yuwen Haoyu slowly began to applaud, and everyone also applauded.
"Tang Ruotian, your second daughter, Qin Yi should not be underestimated." Yuwen Haoyu said to Tang Ruotian on the side. Tang Ruotian was unhappy and just smiled.
Luo Ling used a color on her, and she immediately understood and looked at Tang Ranxi. When everyone stood up, Tang Ranxi suddenly felt a pain in his heart and could not hold on. He quickly used his skills to make his breath flow.
Who knew that he could no longer hold on, so his whole body fell down!