Chapter 175: Clouds Want Clothes, Flowers Want Rong
Although Jin Emperor Liu Duan was angry, he expected that Xiao Yuanche's last words would fall on Dajinjiang Mountain, which would give him some face.
Xiao Yuanche faced the ministers and stood with his hands behind his back. Although he was very dissatisfied, he expected that there was nothing he could do, so he could only think secretly in his heart.
Xiao Yuanche, Xiao Yuanche! Don’t be afraid of settling good scores. You will know later what it means to lose face!
Liu Duan made up his mind, nodded slightly, and said calmly: "Everyone, please sit down."
All the ministers and scholars then stood up, straightened their clothes, and then sat down.
Su Ling, Li Zhibai and others saw that the Longhuang Poetry Club had just come to an end. They just wanted to go back and sit down.
Su Ling thought to herself that this time she wanted to say that she didn't know any poetry, and she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to express it clearly...
As for Li Zhibai, his heart was full of melancholy.
However, there was one thing: he had never been sober before.
Tell the truth, tell the truth.
This is the character of poetry that banishes immortals. Even if you die nine times, you will never repent!
At this moment, bursts of music suddenly sounded over the entire Longhuang Terrace, like faint fairy sounds.
Everyone was wondering what was going on and looking for the source of the sound.
Liu Duan'e and Qi Shizhai remained calm, thinking to themselves, look, the show is about to begin!
But I saw colorful ribbons and satin floating in the sky from the top of Longhuang Hall.
Accompanied by bursts of celestial music, the scenery is brilliant and roiling in the blue sky.
Everyone's eyes were attracted by the fairy-like scene, and everyone looked up.
The sky is filled with countless colorful dazzling lights, and the ribbons are like yarn and dreams.
As the ribbons danced, three fairies suddenly emerged slowly from the colorful ribbons, dancing and rising into the sky in an instant.
The colorful clouds spread instantly and rushed towards the dragon-headed golden tripod at the highest point of Longhuang Platform.
As soon as it came into contact, the seven-colored ribbons all over the sky were dancing and dancing on the Longhuang Platform.
Three rainbow bridges with colorful ribbons suddenly appeared in the sky between Longhuang Terrace and Longhuang Hall.
The long bodies of these three fairies floated above, and in one graceful flying body, they all passed over the rainbow bridge paved with seven-color ribbons.
Beautiful silhouettes in neon clothes, graceful postures.
The world is so beautiful that every viewer is moved.
The voices of praise kept coming and going, and the atmosphere was even more lively than the poetry meeting just now.
Xiao Yuanche also looked at it with a faint smile. The three fairies who suddenly appeared on the dome secretly thought that the royal singing and dancing were indeed extraordinary.
But he only glanced at it a few times, but his expression suddenly changed. He stared at the fairy in the middle with burning eyes, and his expression became more and more gloomy.
However, within a few breaths, Xiao Yuanche's brows were furrowed and the smile on his face was gone.
However, after the three fairies stood still, the fairy in the middle was dressed in light yellow gauze clothes, and her appearance was like a fairy from the Nine Heavens.
Amidst the faint celestial joy, she suddenly looked back.
Looking back, his eyes changed.
It seems cool, it seems delicate, it seems it is not like the fireworks of the world, it seems like all the beauty in the world.
Looking back, the smile is full of charm, and the beauty of the country is stunning.
Everyone was amazed at the peerless appearance of this fairy in light yellow clothes.
But Xiao Yuanche's camp and Xiao Yuanche's political opponents instantly recognized who this fairy was.
Xiao Jingshu!
"Xiao...little girl..." Su Ling suddenly sobered up and looked towards Xiao Jingshu in the sky with 70% drunkenness.
Peerless appearance, pear vortex smile.
He looked at her and she looked at him.
She suddenly smiled lightly at him.
That smile was as bright and flawless as a dream.
Su Ling's heart skipped a beat.
Little girl...she is so beautiful!
Shen Jizhou looked at Xiao Yuanche, who had a gloomy face, and suddenly said to him in a teasing low voice: "Brother Yuanche, I thought that nephew Sishu was excellent in poetry and prose, but I never thought that my niece, Jingshu, was also good at sex and art. Absolutely, in front of the emperor and all the ministers and talents of the court, this dance of colorful fairy feathers is graceful and graceful. It is really a combination of sex and art. After this time, the name of Jingshu's niece will definitely captivate the country! Haha, Ha ha. ....."
Xiao Yuanche's face turned pale and he didn't answer. He just stared at Xiao Jingshu and snorted coldly.
How dignified! What a decent figure!
Since ancient times, karaoke musicians have always been low-class and lowly. Even Xiao Jing Shugui was the daughter of Sikong, and in Xiao Yuanche's heart, she also lowered her status.
Isn’t she willing to be a royal kabuki?
I, Dajin Sikong, have been completely disgraced!
Although the Dajin ritual musicians are all under the jurisdiction of the Xiyin Administration and have official ranks, they are always not in the mainstream.
Xiao Yuanche suddenly remembered that when he was rescued by Su Ling, Xiao Jingshu had asked Su Ling if he was participating in the Longhuang Poetry Society and said there was a surprise.
Now that I think about it, she said this surprise was just a dance performance!
She was dancing for Su Ling alone.
However, under the Long Huang stage, there are people from all over the world!
Xiao Yuanche raised his head and looked towards Longhuang Platform.
I saw Su Ling's drunken eyes, looking at Xiao Jingshu dancing gracefully in the sky, with a look of ecstasy on his face.
"Hmph——!" Xiao Yuanche snorted louder.
I have already scolded Su Ling eight times in my heart, this bastard!
Xiao Jingshu was like a fairy from the Nine Heavens. Suddenly, her long body fell gracefully from the sky of Longhuang Terrace. Her colorful clothes moved lightly, her face was peerless, her red lips lightly opened, and her singing voice was like the sound of nature, like a dream.
The singing voice is graceful and the dancing steps are graceful.
In front of Su Ling, he suddenly jumped into awe and danced all over the city.
Three parts charming, three parts delicate, three parts beautiful, one part shy.
As soon as the song ends, the dancing and singing disappear.
"Wow——"
The applause was like thunder. The courtiers applauded, and the talented people who didn't know Xiao Jingshu's true identity were even more fascinated, and their expressions were even more crazy.
I thought that because of Emperor Jin's move, I would definitely not let go of the opportunity to ridicule Xiao Yuanche.
But for some reason, Jin Emperor Liu Duan seemed to be possessed by some kind of demon. He stared at Xiao Jingshu with a good look in his eyes. Even after the song ended, his eyes did not move away at all.
After Xiao Jingshu finished her song, she first smiled at the drunk Su Ling, and then followed the other two ladies from the Xiyin Department to the white marble railing at the front of Longhuang Terrace, smiling in the direction of Emperor Liu Duan of Jin Dynasty. After bowing, they all said in clear voices: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"
However, Liu Duan was still staring at Xiao Jingshu in a daze, while the other two ladies didn't even look at him.
No words.
He seemed to have never heard of it.
Xiao Jingshu and the two ladies from the Xiyin Department were a little embarrassed when they saw Liu Duan like this. Since the emperor didn't say anything, they had to continue to maintain the posture of saluting.
Qi Shizhai, who was beside Emperor Jin, glanced at Liu Duan secretly. He was an old man, how could he not know what Liu Duan was thinking at this time.
I am afraid that at this time, the emperor's seven souls and six souls have been seduced by Sikong's eldest daughter, a little girl named Xiao Jingshu.
But it's not a problem to always be like this. This is in front of the civil and military officials of the dynasty and the world's talented people!
There was also Xiao Yuanche on the side who looked so gloomy that he almost killed someone.
There was no other way. Qi Shizhai had no choice but to smile bitterly and whispered to remind Liu Duandao: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty... Sikong's eldest daughter, the young lady Xiao Jingshu and the two ladies from the Xiyin Department who are dancing in neon clothes are here to pay homage to you, Your Majesty!"
Only then did Liu Duan suddenly come back to his senses in a trance, and he seemed to have some unfinished aftertaste.
Liu Duanfang covered his mouth with his sleeves and coughed a few times to cover up.
"You all should be exempted from the gift!..."
Liu Duangang wanted to continue talking.
Suddenly, on the Longhuang stage, Su Ling raised his head and burst out laughing for some unknown reason. Looking at Xiao Jingshu with drunken eyes, he said slowly and leisurely: "In this situation, I should give you another poem."
The most beautiful woman in my Jin Dynasty, Xiao Jingshu!"
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help shouting in unison: "The country is unparalleled, the poets and drunken gods have poems when they are drunk, we are lucky enough to witness it, happy! happy!"
On the steps, Qi Shizhai, who was beside Liu Duan, snorted coldly and scolded with an angry face: "You rude thing, the emperor hasn't spoken yet, how can it be your turn to speak!"
Xiao Jingshu's face was full of surprise, but she didn't care about these etiquettes. She was used to being arrogant and indulged, and she just followed her temper.
No matter what she likes, she will like it; no matter what she doesn't like, she won't even look at it.
There is nothing in the world except Su Ling in white clothes in the center of her eyes.
She danced lightly in her light yellow gauze dress and came up to Su Ling gracefully. Regardless of the eyes of everyone present, she did not show any signs of coaxing her little daughter. She held Su Ling's hand very naturally and affectionately, smiled and said: "Little girl,
Drunkard, do you really want to compose a poem for me? Hurry up, I can’t wait to hear it!"
Xiao Yuanche frowned slightly when he saw his daughter acting like this, without any rules at all, and how unbridled she was. He also saw her holding Su Ling's hand in public.
His little move was noticed by Guo Baiyi, who was filled with thoughts and sighed secretly.
Liu Duan was so fascinated by Xiao Jianshu's figure and smile that he just looked at her dreamily without saying a word.
Su Ling ignored the old eunuch and was held by Xiao Jingshu's hand. She laughed softly twice and looked at Cao Jingshu with her eyes moving, as if she was still recalling Cao Jingshu's wonderful dance just now.
He looked at her, and she turned her head to let him look at her like this.
After a long while, she finally felt a little shy, her pretty face flushed, but she never moved her eyes away, and said softly: "Su Ling, why are you looking at me so stupidly? Am I good-looking? Hurry up and compose a poem...
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Su Ling was still drunk, but she was "cowardly" after drinking. She looked at her infatuatedly, and said with a faint smile: "If I don't look at you and look at other little girls, I can't write the poem for you no matter what."
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Hearing this, Xiao Jingshu smiled again and said, "Then you can watch as long as you like..."
Su Ling suddenly closed his eyes and breathed softly. After a while, Fang opened his eyes slightly and spoke slowly and softly.
Half drunk and half awake, I saw this young man, with his clothes fluttering, taking another sip of wine from the jug.
I actually started to get a little tipsy again.
Is this wine suddenly so strong?
He, half drunk and half asleep, murmured:
"The clouds think of clothes, the flowers think of face, the spring breeze touches the threshold and the dew is thick.
If we hadn't met at the top of Qunyu Mountain, we would have met under the moonlight at Yaotai!"