Although the people in the capital are wealthy, there are still very few opportunities to hear the singer play music. Most of them just listen to opera. Wherever there is a chance to see this scene, everyone is eager to see it.
Holding the hot air balloon, I greedily listened to the bursts of music coming from the sky.
As the music played, the two singers stood up from the hanging basket and danced gracefully. The singers deliberately leaned against the edge of the hanging basket, and their graceful posture rotated, letting the people below see it and immediately aroused bursts of cheers.
Dancing at such a high place was dangerous and exciting, and made everyone's hearts rise to their throats. At the same time, they felt extremely hearty, and they could only vent their excitement by shouting loudly.
The singer jumped halfway, grabbed a handful of flower petals that had been prepared, and scattered them into the air. The petals fell into the crowd with bursts of fragrant wind, causing people to scramble for them.
The singer danced in the sky with the sounds of nature and scattered countless colorful petals. Such a dreamlike scene mesmerized even Anqing, let alone ordinary people.
"How about this gift from your husband?" Han Du smiled and grabbed An Qing's hand, interlocking their fingers.
An Qing subconsciously grasped Han Du's hand tightly and looked at the dancing singer in the sky without blinking an eye. "There are clouds in the Buddhist scriptures, and there is Feitian, the god of dance and music. In the past, I really couldn't imagine what Feitian would look like.
But now I know."
Han Du nodded, "Okay, then this show will be called Feitian from now on."
An Qing was surprised and looked back at Han Du's serious look. He wanted to refuse but didn't say anything in the end. He lowered his head shyly and blushed slightly.
As if to avoid the current embarrassment, An Qing looked up at Feitian who was performing and said, "I really want to go up and have a look."
Han Du listened and said with a smile: "It's easy. When they finish their performance, I will take you up."
"Is this okay?" An Qing was a little happy, but also a little worried.
"Why not?" Han Du guessed what she was worried about, smiled and comforted: "Don't worry, nothing will happen. The hot air balloon doesn't fly high, and it seems extremely dangerous, but it is actually very safe. Let's put it this way,
Not to mention that the hot air balloon has not yet had an accident, even if someone shoots a hole in it with a crossbow. Because it is already filled with a lot of hot air, it will not fall immediately, but will slowly deflate.
, it will slowly fall to the ground after it is released to a certain extent. With this buffer time, the people below can control the hot air balloon to land safely."
After listening to Han Du's explanation, An Qing smiled and nodded. She had absolute trust in Han Du.
Eight singers in a hot air balloon
After dancing for an hour with continuous music, everyone got tired before they took out a red flag and waved it to the ground a few times. The people on the ground turned the winch and pulled the hot air balloon from the sky back to the ground.
When Han Du saw the hot air balloon landing, he took An Qing forward.
When the hot air balloon landed, the two groups of singers came out of the hanging basket and bumped into Han Du. The first one saw Han Du in front of her, and she only had Han Du in her eyes. She suddenly smiled deliberately and said: "
Is the Marquis here to greet Yanxue? Or is the Marquis worried about Yanxue's safety?"
Han Du glanced at the weird Yanxue and said with a smile: "Am I worried about you? As soon as you heard that I was going to do this, you came here regardless of it. How is it? How does it feel to stand in the sky?
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"Very good! So happy." Yanxue was still in a state of excitement, and said with a flushed face: "Yanxue has lived for so many years, and has always been trapped in depression. Today she finally feels relieved."
Han Du didn't know what Yanxue had gone through, and he didn't deliberately explore it. But after thinking about it, he could guess that a lady from an official family who was once a high-ranking family had no choice but to be reduced to the Jiaofang Division. She might be a mentally fragile person.
, could no longer survive long ago. But Yanxue was not only able to live well, but also live well. Her strength was impressive.
Seeing that Han Du was silent, Yanxue glanced at An Qing beside him. She immediately smiled and gave a blessing and said, "Daughter Yanxue, please pay homage to Her Royal Highness the Princess."
"No courtesy." Although An Qing had no contact with Yanxue, he had met her a few times and did not take her words to heart.
Yanxue stood up with a smile, turned to look at Han Du, and said with a smile: "Since the Marquis is bringing the princess to play, Yanxue won't bother you anymore. But Aunt Li asked Yanxue to do it for the Marquis.
I would like to say that the business of Jiaofangsi is not as good as before, so I would like to ask Mr. Hou to pay a visit to Jiaofangsi when he has free time."
When Han Du heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. He couldn't figure out how the Jiaofangsi began to decline so early. He nodded and agreed, "I know, I will go if I have time."
Seeing that Han Du agreed, Yanxue looked at Han Du meaningfully, said goodbye with a smile and left.
Han Du was a little surprised by Yanxue's expression. Didn't she just go to Jiaofangsi? What could she have to tease? In other words, although Lao Zhu had taken away his title, Tiju, the Jiaofangsi, and Shibosi Tiju
The two official positions were reserved for him. It was just that Han Du was a little angry that he had been deprived of his title, and he was so angry that he didn't bother to go to these two places.
Putting the Jiaofangsi matter behind him, Han Du smiled and helped An Qing into the hanging basket.
Following Han Du's instructions, the people at the racecourse slowly released the rope, and the hot air balloon gradually took off.
When he just left the ground, An Qing seemed to feel something, and he couldn't help but let out a "ha" sound.
Han Du saw that she looked a little nervous, so he held her shoulder with one hand and said softly: "Don't be afraid, I'm with you."
This sentence seemed to give An Qing endless courage, and she actually calmed down in an instant. An Qing nodded heavily towards Han Du, and then dared to stick his head out and look down.
Although An Qing only glanced at it and quickly retracted his head. However, under her successive tests, he soon had the courage to keep staring at the ground.
An Qing looked down for a moment, then his eyes began to wander around, and he raised his hand excitedly and pointed, "Husband, look, there are the walls of the capital, and there is the palace. I didn't expect that you can even see the Fengtian Palace. It's really high.
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Han Du and An Qing spent a lot of time in the sky, and the total time they went up and down was only a quarter of an hour. When An Qing stepped on the ground again, his legs couldn't help but feel weak.
Fortunately, Han Du kept supporting her so she didn't fall.
Han Du looked at An Qing with a smile and asked: "How is it? Are you happy?"
"Yeah~ I'm happy." An Qing nodded with satisfaction.
And when Lao Zhu found out that Han Du actually took An Qing on a hot air balloon and flew into the sky, he was furious. He didn't care to see Han Du's resentful eyes, and immediately ordered Han Du to be summoned to him.
"You bastard, you are so brave. Hot air balloons are extremely dangerous. How dare you let An Qing risk his life? What crime should you be punished for?" Lao Zhu puffed his beard and glared.
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Seeing Lao Zhu's anger, Han Du pondered for a moment before explaining: "Your Majesty, as long as the hot air balloon flies lower, the possibility of danger is actually relatively small."
Han Du wanted to retell the words he explained to An Qing to Lao Zhu.
But Lao Zhu didn't have the patience to listen to Han Du's words, and shouted angrily: "You still dare to quibble. You almost didn't come back when you went up there. Could it be that you were lying?"
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Han Du immediately shut up. For a person who cannot listen to explanations at all, the more he speaks, the more disgusted he will be to Lao Zhu. It is better to remain silent and say nothing. Wait until Lao Zhu has vented enough.
, this matter is over.
Sure enough, after Lao Zhu scolded Han Du, he finally concluded with one word, "Get out!"
Han Du stood up quickly, ignoring his sore legs that were already kneeling, and hurriedly retreated from Qianqing Palace.
After being scolded by Lao Zhu, Han Du decided to take a break for a few days and didn't even bother to go to the Jiaofang Division for the time being.
The hot air balloon performance was like a dream, and the people had never seen such a fantastic scene. On the day when the performance ended, the news spread throughout the capital like a storm.
As long as those who have seen it mention the scene they saw to others, other people will look at it with envy and jealousy. Every time, people will even beg him to tell everyone about the scene at that time.
At this time, people who have seen it will show an unforgettable expression, their tone is full of emotion, and they will talk to everyone with the same expression as when they saw that scene.
Of course, in the process of reporting to others, it is inevitable to bring in some of his own private life. For example, if he was clearly standing on the outside at the time, he would say that he was standing on the inside. Even the petals of the flower were obviously missing.
He didn't catch a piece, but he insisted on talking about how wonderful it was to be surrounded by flowers and rain. In a word, he tried his best to say that the hot air balloon show is unique in the sky and unique on the earth.
And every time other people hear it, they will be fascinated by it. After all, they have not seen it with their own eyes, so they can only rely on what others have said and imagine it for themselves.
Just when Han Du was about to turn his tail between his legs and become a human being, a man came to the Han Mansion to spread the word.
Han Du heard that his fifth uncle said that someone from Wanhu Mansion came to see him, so he quickly packed his brocade robe and came to the lobby.
When Han Du saw the person coming, he immediately felt familiar. He pointed at him and asked, "Hey, who are you?" He was about to speak, but in an instant Han Du forgot the person's name.
The man immediately bowed and replied: "Greetings to Mr. Han, my master has invited Mr. Han to come to the house."
Generally speaking, if you want to meet someone, you usually submit a greeting to the other person first, and after getting the other person's permission, you can visit in person. But it is not necessarily necessary. As long as the relationship between them is close enough, you can ignore the greeting.
Even like Tao Chengdao now, he directly sent someone to notify Han Du to take the initiative to visit him.