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Nie Wushuang turned around, looked at Concubine Yun, and raised her eyebrows: "What do you think, Concubine Yun?"

"I'm jumping!" Concubine Yun snorted coldly, and the golden steps on her head shook a few times, shining brightly: "Then you will know whether the rumors are true or false!"

Nie Wushuang smiled slightly: "That's very good."

Concubine Yun reported that Xiao Fengming knew that the two of them would dance for the emperor and the queen on the spot. The queen was overjoyed and said to Xiao Fengming: "Your Majesty, I didn't expect that my eyes would be so blessed today."

Xiao Fengming nodded and smiled: "I heard that Yingrong's singing and dancing are also good, but she hasn't danced once since entering the palace. Are you going to surprise me again this time?"

The queen smiled slightly: "Actually, when it comes to singing and dancing, I am not partial, I am optimistic about Nie Meiren. The title of the most beautiful woman in Qi is not fake. The song 'Jinghong' back then is said to be intoxicating to everyone who sees it. Her dancing skills should be It is as pure as fire."

Xiao Fengming smiled lightly and said nothing. Qi Yan, the seventh princess sitting at the bottom, suddenly said in a cold voice: "I also saw it back then, but I didn't think it was very good. The only thing I felt was that I was dazzled. I don't know why. Feng"

Xiao Fengming glanced at her and said calmly: "Back then, when Wushuang danced 'Jinghong', the princess was still an innocent girl, so naturally she didn't like her." He meant something, vaguely saying that when Nie Wushuang became famous, she, Qi Yan, was still a child. You're just a brat, so you won't be able to appreciate it.

Qi Yan was startled, and when she came to her senses, her pretty face turned pale with anger. She was about to get angry when she suddenly remembered that this was not the Qi State but the Ying State, and she couldn't help but lower her head. At this moment, the chamberlain hurried over and said, "His Royal Highness Prince Rui and the envoy of Qi State, Gu Xiangguo, are here."

Xiao Fengming announced that they were coming in. Beside the arch of the Imperial Garden, Prince Rui Xiao Fengqing and Gu Qinghong walked in tandem. Xiao Fengqing wears a gold crown on her head and a purple court dress, which is embroidered with gold and silver and other colorful silk threads with a dragon with claws and claws, showing its teeth and claws, full of nobility. Gu Qinghong, who was wearing the same color as the envoy, came gracefully and calmly.

The two of them wore the same purple clothes, but they had completely opposite meanings. The purple color worn on Xiao Fengqing's body made his extraordinarily fair complexion even more handsome and enchanting, making him look like a demon but not a human being. When worn by Gu Qinghong, there is a faint fairy air of "purple air coming from the east", as graceful as a banished immortal descending to earth.

Both of them had smiles on their faces, and they walked humbly to each other until they reached Xiao Fengming.

Xiao Fengming smiled and said: "You two came just in time. You can feast your eyes on it later."

The queen also agreed and ordered more tables, chairs, bowls and chopsticks. It was cool in the pavilion. Xiao Fengqing loosened her sleeves and sighed comfortably: "I was exhausted from listening to the abbot's sermon just now. It's better to watch singing and dancing here to be more comfortable."

Gu Qinghong smiled and said: "The abbot master is really wise. When he talks about Buddha, it has profound meaning and is very beneficial. One of the masters, Qingyuan, is young and seems to be the proud disciple of the abbot master. His interpretation of the Buddha's words is also very simple. Easy to understand, he is truly a rare Buddhist talent!”

Xiao Fengming looked at him. Even though he had heard about Gu Qinghong, he had to admit that Gu Qinghong had an indescribable sense of comfort and peace of mind. The more he got along with him, the more he couldn't help but fall in love with such a gentle and elegant person.

Xiao Fengming smiled slightly and casually chatted with them about his experiences in giving lectures. After a while, the sound of singing, dancing, silk and bamboo suddenly stopped. Everyone couldn't help but look at the stage set up in the imperial garden. Slowly, a distant flute sound sounded, swaying into the clouds, with a vicissitude of life and ancient meaning.

Everyone knew that there must be a new song and dance on the stage at this time, and they all watched with bated breath. After a while, the faint flute was played again, still slow and desolate.

Xiao Fengming listened for a while and was slightly surprised: "This is 'Jingyun', they want to dance 'Jingyun'?" Jingyun was a war dance performed by Yingguo in ancient times before going on an expedition. Later, it gradually became a dance performed by women. After hundreds of years of evolution, it has become a relatively common dance that is easy to teach. Even if the women in Ying country are illiterate, almost all of them can jump into fright.

This was the reason why Xiao Fengming was surprised. Concubine Yun and Nie Wushuang did not dance to anything else, but actually chose a song that everyone knew, Jingyun?

Gu Qinghong frowned: "I wonder who your Majesty is talking about?" He originally thought that the dancer was a kabuki performer, but Xiao Fengming looked different.

"The dancers are Concubine Yun and Meiren Nie from our palace." The queen kindly reminded.

Gu Qinghong's handsome eyes sank slightly, and he couldn't help but look at Xiao Fengqing sitting beside him. Although he knew that he would meet Nie Wushuang at the palace banquet, he didn't expect that he would catch up with him like this. When Xiao Fengqing heard the queen's words, she glanced at Gu Qinghong with a half-smile, raised her wine glass, and said with great interest, "You are indeed blessed with good eyesight, Mr. Xiangguo."

Gu Qinghong's eyes narrowed slightly, he picked up the wine glass and drank it down in silence: In the three years they have been married, she has never danced in front of him, and now, the person she dances with will not be him...

The sound of the flute gradually turned to the main topic. Everyone saw two colorful clouds floating on both sides, with long water sleeves rolled up. They were both dressed the same, with black and red dance skirts. Nie Wushuang was wearing a jet black dance skirt, with no decorations on it, pure and thick black. The ink color made her face with exquisite makeup look indescribably charming, and the look of solemnity before the war between her eyebrows was breathtaking. Concubine Yun was wearing a bright red dance skirt with large peonies embroidered on it. The skirt rippled and spread out as she walked, like a blooming flower, rich and bright.

Everyone was shocked by their strange costumes, and after being stunned, they couldn't help but cheer. The sound of the flute gradually became more urgent, the silk and bamboo sounded, and a magnificent "Jingyun" dance music gradually appeared in front of everyone.

The two danced very slowly at first, with every move of their hands and feet solemn and deep. Both of them have slender figures and voluptuous figures, and they dance particularly beautifully. Yun Fei is soft and charming, Nie Wushuang is cool and cool, one red and one black, complementing each other, making people wonder which one to look at seriously.

The music gradually sped up, Nie Wushuang

As soon as he shook his sleeves, the sky was filled with splashes of ink, like dark clouds pressing down on the city, threatening to crush people's hearts.

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