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Chapter 12: The Dancer's Dance

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    Feixue Pavilion After entering the interior, what you see is a regular octagonal open-air lotus pond.  In the middle there is a round platform called Feixue Yuhuatai.  It is the treasure of the town store of Feixue Pavilion, and it is also the place where the dancer will perform tonight.  The building of Feixue Pavilion is a two-story building surrounding the lotus platform.  All of them are located near the fence, which is convenient for watching the performance on the jade platform.

    The steward led Jingyu and the two upstairs from the side to a separate box on the second floor.  After Qing'er asked for some drinks, she sent him away impatiently.

    Maybe it's not time for the performance yet, and you can see the fence of the jade platform outside, and there is still a curtain that has not been rolled up.  Jingyu sat down on the seat arranged under the curtain, propped the black sword on the fence, and motioned to Qing'er.

    Qing'er still didn't sit opposite him, but knelt down near his side.

    Then, this wait is half an hour.

    "Young master, could it be that the dancer is sick and won't be performing tonight?" Qing'er wondered, "We deliberately came half an hour late."

    Regarding this point, Jingyu was also a little surprised.  However, he can understand this phenomenon.

    "Because the people here are all nobles and wealthy businessmen, and these people are often very idle!" He said, "Drinking and chatting for an hour, it may be more effective to enjoy singing and dancing while the wine is in full swing."

    The land of China, which is not very big at this time, has been divided into seven parts.  A place like Yan State is just a province that governs future generations.  More officials and less work, naturally gave birth to a large number of idlers.

    Qing'er pursed her lips, "I'm afraid some people have forgotten that they are here to drink, or to watch the dancer's dance."

    "Hahahait's also possible." Jingyu smiled, and suddenly raised his brows, "It's started."

    "Huh?"

    Qing'er was about to ask 'what started' when she heard the sound of someone playing the piano.  At the same time, the curtain at the fence of the private room was slowly rolled up, allowing people to have a more transparent view of the jade platform.

    The brightness of the surrounding light decreased, as if a touch of moonlight had been sprinkled from the sky, illuminating the jade platform.  Then, the melodious sound of the bronze bell being struck came.  As if it was a signal, the three-tiered candles on the octagonal stone pillar supporting the jade platform spontaneously ignited one by one.

    Qing'er has always had doubts.  Before coming here, Mingming heard Letty say that the place here should be a lotus pond.  However, since coming here, apart from the jade platform in the center, she has not seen a single lotus flower.  Now, she finally understood where those lotus flowers were hidden.

    As the performance progressed, more and more instruments joined in, gradually pushing the piece to a climax.  And a mythical scene also appeared in that pool of water.  From under the sparkling water surface, golden yellow buds floated up.  After they bloom, aren't they just beautiful lotus flowers?

    The lotus pond is worthy of its name!

    Once the climax is gone, the song comes to an end.  When everything calmed down, people still haven't recovered from what they saw.

    Just in this silence, a xiao sound sounded alone, which made Jingyu's skin tremble a little.  A blank snowfield appeared in front of his eyes, and there was only one woman standing alone in it visible but intangible.

    The ethereal flute sound flowed slowly, bringing a coolness to the atmosphere.  What slowly falls from the sky is the icy purity of the performer, which can be seen from a distance but not played with.

    Very beautiful, this piece of music.

    Jingyu stretched out her hand to hold Qing'er's, she shed tears just because she was touched by the song.

    In just a short while, there was another change from the top of the stage to the roof.  The red satin-like curtain appeared out of thin air, and descended to the top of the jade platform in a column shape following the sound of the flute.  Then, a slender figure of a woman appeared inside, standing in the center of the stage, playing this beautiful tune.

    Jingyu showed some interested expressions.  From the previous lotus to her appearance now This series of changes, even on the stage of later generations, is also a kind of magic.  But it did appear in this era, 2,000 years ago, before his eyes.

    ¡®If all these are preserved and developed, what will the future look like?  '

    he thought, and was thrilled.  Perhaps, he came to this world to do more than just win a war.

    Qing'er's heart that felt cold at first became warm after Jingyu held her hand.  When she came back to her senses, she noticed that Jingyu's black eyes were staring at the stage shining brightly.  She also looked over, and saw the redThe beautiful image of the woman in the cloth the sourness in the girl's heart!

    Just at this moment, the red cloth retracted spirally towards the sky.  In the swirling of the cloth strips, the woman's snow-white skin is looming, and there is a pair of soul-stirring eyesthey are so prominent, time slows down for themso that people can clearly see  Slowly open until the moment when the light finally shines.

    The dancer's figure fully appeared.

    The skin is as white as snow, graceful and graceful, and the long snow-white hair is like flowing clouds.  She wore a light blue waistless dress with snowflakes, and many exquisite ornaments on her body.

    I don't know where the wind is coming from, and several ribbons of different lengths are floating.  The dancer stretched out her hands and stood in a dancing posture following the direction of the wind.  Like a noble phoenix from mythology, it reveals the glamor of ice blue.

    "Reallyreally"

    Qing'er doesn't want to admit it, but she is really beautiful.  Looking at Jingyu again, I thought, he was attracted before he saw it just now, maybe it will be even more unbearable now?  But he didn't expect that Jingyu was pouring wine for himself and didn't look at the stage.

    "ThisYoung Master, if you want to pour wine, you can just call someone else."

    Qing'er whispered, with a happy smile, happily took the jug and filled Jingyu a glass.

    Jingyu took a sip from the bronze wine cup.  Looking towards the direction of the stage Indeed, she was beautiful, but not to the point where he could lose his mind.  Speaking of which, he's had a lot of charismatic tests with Hancock.  No matter in any world, he really has never seen a world that can surpass Hancock in beauty.

    What's so rare about this woman is that after she took this pose, she really didn't move at all.

    The piano sounded again, and the drums rang.

    The dancer's hands are dancing, which contains some kind of wonderful and beautiful trajectory.  She made a series of movements at the beginning, only her upper body was moved, and she had a delicate sense of balance.  Immediately afterwards, the melody of the dance spread to her whole body, and she plunged into the world of dance.

    She didn't care about the size of the round platform under her feet, or she never went to see it Whether it was the round platform or the audience around it, maybe even the sound of the music.  She just wants to give full play to herself, not dancing for others, just wanting to dance.

    Jingyu saw this, but still felt that she was much more attractive to him than when she came here just now.  And this dance, was it the first time he discovered that it was so beautiful?

    Wanted, he wanted a woman very much again.  Not just her person, but her dance.

    Jingyu's eyes became deep

    Crack, clap, clap The very slow sound of applause interrupted the dance that had just started.  The dancer on the stage, fluttering like a fairy, spread her dance skirt in a circular shape in the center of the stage printed with flowers at this time.  One right hand is facing the sky, the other hand is level with it and facing the ground at 180 degrees, and the pink neck is slightly raised like a divine bird looking up at the sky.

    The music stopped, the dancer put down her hands, and stood up slowly.

    The sound came from the direction of the gate, and it has not stopped even now.  There was a loud sound, highlighting the arrogance of the person.  The audience on the second floor couldn't help looking down with dissatisfied faces They are also domineering masters on weekdays.

    "Who is so presumptuous!"

    "I think it's here to spoil the situation?"

    "Hmph!" A half-drunk man in armor slammed down his wine glass, then slapped the table and shouted: "Which bastard is disturbing this general's mood, get out of here!"

    From the direction of the door, the sound of neat footsteps came in along with the sound of armor rubbing.  This voice alone shocked the distinguished guests upstairs, and no one said anything.  After the two rows of guards stood still, two swordsmen dressed up walked in swaggeringly In the middle of them was a gorgeous sedan chair carried by more than a dozen people¡ªon a golden rectangular platform, surrounded by red tents.  The person sitting in the middle.

    "Just now" The swordsman on the right side of the sedan chair glanced at all the guests, and asked in a tone that didn't care about the identity of the other party: "Who is scolding?"

    The man in armor trembled all over, and knelt down facing the sedan chair on the same spot, and said in a trembling voice, "The last general Yan Yi, I don't know how disrespectful Lord Yanchun is, and I hope that the adults will not remember the mistakes of the villains  Forgive me a lot."

    In another box, "Huh?" Qing'er covered her mouth lightly, "That's Yan Yi, the leader of the Yan Kingdom? How could it be so" She couldn't say those rude words, so she couldn't help but shook her head, "  No wonder, no wonder"

    The Xiang family is a family that leads soldiers.  Naturally, there is some understanding of the generals of other countries.  And this should be Jingyu's matter, but because of his young age and lack of interest, Qing'er knows it well.

    She glanced at the sedan chair again Mr. Yanchun, isn't he the one the young master mentioned yesterday?  What a coincidence!

    (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com)solution.  And this should be Jingyu's matter, but because of his young age and lack of interest, Qing'er knows it well.

    She glanced at the sedan chair again Mr. Yanchun, isn't he the one the young master mentioned yesterday?  What a coincidence!

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