Editing history: the opening inventory of the top ten emperors

Everyone started drinking on the spot.

"Immortal, I offer you a toast."

The alcohol content is really not high these days.

So it didn't matter if Qin Ji drank some.

When the excitement is strong.

Yu Ji also stood up and said.

"I'm so happy today. If it's just drinking, it's a bit boring. If I don't perform a dance on my own, I'm a little terrified. I'm afraid I won't catch the eyes of immortals."

Yu Ji spoke like this.

Qin Ji also drank a little too much, laughed loudly.

"Of course not. Concubine Yu, King Xiang, people who have been admired by so many people in ancient and modern times, it would be good if they could find out about it."

Yu Ji nodded.

"As a concubine, she will show her shame."

The musicians on both sides suddenly played music at this moment.

Classical musical instruments have a solemn and solemn taste.

But in the interpretation at this moment, it turned into a big and elegant taste.

Yu Ji got up slowly.

Just a gesture made Qin Ji feel extraordinary.

This is dance.

And it was a completely different dance, at least, Qin Ji had never seen it before.

Accompanied by the elegant tune, the voice slowly emerges.

Yu Ji also gradually moved.

The long sleeves are fluttering, and they are organized, but they show their skills.

For a moment, Qin Ji who watched was almost stunned.

Xiang Yu also laughed.

Looking at Yu Ji dancing on it.

A sword was pulled out from the side.

"I will also present a song to the immortal."

I have to say that the quality of the musicians on the side is really high.

If we say that Yu Ji's dance is like a slowly flowing stream or a hazy mist in the deep mountains.

The music is the melodious sound of the creek rushing, and it is also the sound of the deer in the deep mountains.

As soon as King Xiang walked out, the music changed instantly.

From big and elegant to another pattern.

Qin Ji carefully searched for adjectives in his mind.

The final foothold is one word.

Wei!
That's right, that's the word.

King Xiang's sword dance is upright, mighty, and has a domineering arrogance that looks down on the world.

The sword light flickered between vertical and horizontal, and in the flickering of the sword light, Yu Ji kept dancing.

Long sleeves, Jianguang, Concubine Yu, Overlord!
Complement each other.

Looking at it, Qin Ji was almost reluctant to blink, so as to miss any details.

The music is constantly exciting, just like the wide and wide surface of the Yangtze River, and like the rushing waves of the Yellow River.

Passionate, generous.

It is the country, it is the world, it is the battlefield, it is the cry.

Everything is constantly intertwined in Qin Ji's eyes and in Qin Ji's ears.

Until after the song is over.

Qin Ji was stunned for a while.

Just spit out a word.

"it is good!"

"Concubine Yu dances and King Xiang wields his sword. Throughout the ages, perhaps we will never see them again. They are like two people."

Qin Ji said with emotion from the bottom of his heart.

Then he suddenly thought of something.

asked hastily.

"System, did you record it just now?"

"Well, it's recorded."

The system answered flatly.

Qin Ji also nodded.

Such a scene is indeed worth savoring back and forth.

"It's a compliment for the immortal to say so."

"Hahahaha, no, really, I mean it sincerely."

Qin Ji said with a smile.

"Perhaps in history, there will never be people like you again, so the immortals value you so much."

Han Xin spoke like this.

And Qin Ji added a sentence in a timely manner.

"In history, there will never be a person like Han Xin, the soldier fairy."

"Hahahahaha, good! Good! Hahahahaha!"

Xiang Yu burst out laughing.

"Come on! Drink again!"

He has already entered the state.

Xiang Yu is the host, he is the guest, of course he will not refuse.

It was another drink.

And even later it wasn't just them.

Fan Zeng, Xiang Bo, Zhong Lixuan, Long Qie and others all came.

All together.

Just drinking, just talking happily.

Such an atmosphere is really rare.

At least Qin Ji felt that he liked this feeling very much.

Three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

The moon in the sky has also risen to its highest point.

Even if the degree is not high, it is really almost enough to drink.

Xiang Yu is okay, at least he can hold on.Even a little dizzy.

Almost everyone else fell to the ground crookedly.

Next to Qin Ji were Zhong Lixuan and Long Qi, one of them drooped Qin Ji's shoulders, and the other fell to the ground.

There are still words in the mouth.

"Immortal, let's, let's drink some more."

Qin Ji also felt dizzy.

Some want to sleep.

Looking up, he rolled his eyes a little, and then closed his eyes.

Just fell asleep directly.

the next day.

Three poles in the sun.

Qin Ji completely forgot what happened last night.

When I woke up in a daze, my head still hurt a little.

Sure enough, hangovers are bad.

"Ah, Immortal, are you awake?"

The maid on the side spoke.

Immediately after that, he half-kneeled in front of Qin Ji.

"Immortal, are you feeling better now?"

Qin Ji rubbed his head.

"Slightly, better."

Then looking at the clothes on his body, he changed into silk again.

"Uh, my clothes?"

"It was exchanged by slaves. Immortal, please forgive me."

As soon as Qin Ji opened his mouth, the maid kneeled nervously on the ground.

"Hey, get up, I didn't blame you, really."

"Where are my original clothes?"

Qin Ji asked.

"Original clothes" the maid hesitated.

"Immortals forgive sins, but slaves don't know about it"

"Uh, is that so?"

Qin Ji rubbed his temples.

"Then I must have clothes to wear?"

"The servant will fetch it immediately."

In fact, when it comes to fetching, it is on the side, on the clothes hanger.

Okay.

Xuanpao big cloak, one can see the preciousness in it at a glance.

That kind of black, plus the thread stitched with gold thread.

It is really a bit luxurious to make it hard to describe.

Although it doesn't sound very nice to say, this outfit, even if it is placed there, is a sharp weapon to attract people's attention.

The rest of the trendy designs are nothing compared to this dress.

Qin Ji naturally changed into this dress under the service of the maid.

"Looks like I have another dress."

Qin Ji couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Okay, tell King Xiang for me, I like this dress very much, thank him, and drink, so I have to go. If there is a chance, see you next time."

Qin Ji smiled and said.

Then a white light left this world.

The maid watched Qin Ji disappear slowly in front of her.

I couldn't help but froze for a moment.

After a long time, he ran out in a hurry.

"The immortal has ascended to immortality, the immortal has ascended to immortality. Your Majesty!"

Fortunately, Qin Ji didn't hear these words.

I don't dare to do anything, it feels a little weird