I am Dugufeng in the Tang Dynasty

"Ding ding dong!"

The crisp chime bells jingle, like large and small raindrops splashing on the bluestone, interweaving into a unique melody, bringing people into the drizzle and hazy green hills.

Amidst the intoxicating music, Shang Xiufang suddenly threw off her water sleeves, the sleeves danced, and countless petals fluttered down from the sky, swaying and swaying.She is like an elf in the valley, quietly dancing freely among the flowers, the breeze lifted the sleeves of her clothes, and the fluttering ribbons fluttered with fragrant fallen flowers, petals fluttering around her, like colorful butterflies, holding Wisps of agarwood.

"Amidst the sound of dogs barking and water, peach blossoms are thick with dew. Deer can be seen in the tree body, and no bell can be heard in the stream at noon..."

Her singing voice reveals a kind of laissez-faire, leisurely, bright and joyful flavor, with an unrivaled sweetness, and her vocal skills have no flaws that can be picked at, matching the unrestrained joy and moving The expression, watching all moved.Even Dugufeng didn't expect that the poem she copied from Li Bai, the poet fairy, would have such a moving charm after she sang it.

The hall is full of harmonious music composed of stone buttocks, chime bells, Tao Sui, Yong, Rao, bells, bronze drums, etc., which are light and graceful.Shang Xiufang danced calmly to the beat of the movement.Clear-faced yellow shirt, blue silk dyed in ink, flowing sleeves, like a fairy, her dancing seems to be incapable, but also seems to fly, no matter bending or turning, every movement is full of unique charm.The slender Luo Yi fluttered in the wind, and the long sleeves criss-crossed left and right.An endless stream of gestures spread out, like mountain spirits coming from Wushan's dream.

Her expression is joyful, her description is stretched, and all her body and mind are devoted to this alluring dance.The toad palace hangs high in the sky, and under the moonlight, she raises her wrists and lowers her eyebrows, sometimes lightly stretching her hands, holding the ribbons in her hands together, like a brush walking around a dragon painting a picture, her jade sleeves are elegant and vigorous.The sound of music is clear to her ears, and the brushes in her hands are like masters of calligraphers and painters, turning, shaking, opening, closing, twisting, rounding, and bending like silk strings, as smooth as flowing water and clouds, and as exciting as flying dragons and phoenixes.

Her dancing steps are as gentle as swallows laying on their nests, stirring like cranes roaring in the sky, gentle and graceful, and as light as the wind.Although she is dancing in the world, the viewers feel that she is swimming freely in the nine heavens. Every light jump of her affects the hearts of the viewers, lest she fly to the moon suddenly like Chang'e. go.

"Like, really like! It's exactly the same as Mingyue!" Su Wei, who has always been open-minded, stared blankly at the dancing figure on the stage, a little incoherent.

Dugufeng's eyes were fixed on Shang Xiufang's touching dancing posture, not letting go of a single movement.In this world, beauty is understandable. Shang Xiufang's dancing posture has reached a peak of music and dancing, bringing people a shocking surprise. In two lives, Dugu Fengshang is the first time to see such a beautiful dancing posture. Her singing and dancing already have a soul, and Dugufeng can hear her sincere love and pursuit of music and dancing, which is as strong as her dedication to kendo.For the first time, a strong desire to possess someone arose in Dugufeng's heart.

At the end of the dance, the glowing candlelight on the stage was quietly extinguished.Shang Xiufang is like an elf from the mountains, coming quietly and leaving quietly without taking a cloud.But her alluring dance took away everyone's souls. After a long while, the bewildered viewers woke up, recalling the lightning-like surprise, as if they had dreamed the most beautiful dream.

"Clap!"

Dugufeng was the first to raise her hand, and there was a clear sound of applause in the silent building.

Everyone else woke up like a dream, and the audience suddenly burst into thunderous applause, and unconsciously gave praises and speeches.

Dugufeng couldn't help admiring: "This dance should only exist in the sky, but it must be heard several times in the world. Watching Xiufang's dance tonight is really worthwhile."

"Haha, what my nephew said is good, let me fully understand it!" Su Wei came back to his senses, laughed, and raised his head to drink a glass, but was surprised to find that the wine in the glass was empty at some point.

Dugufeng smiled and said: "When the ancients heard music, there was a saying that 'the lingering sound lingers on for three days'. Originally, it was only exaggerated by the ancients. After watching everyone dance, I realized that the ancients did not deceive me. I am afraid that it will take three days. The moon does not know the meat."

Su Wei filled the wine with the maid who was standing blankly at the side, and after raising his head and taking a sip, Fang smiled and said, "My nephew is very talented in literature, and his poetry and prose are unparalleled in the world. After watching Shang Xiufang's martial arts today, will there be any masterpieces published?"

Dugufeng has a thousand years of poetry and prose heritage in her body, so she is naturally unceremonious about this, and said with a confident smile: "Master Su asked a coincidence, and this junior just has a few words. Everyone dances and dances, and their demeanor is peerless. The style, although Pen and ink can't describe the enjoyment, these few words of the junior are just a little out of shape!

Su Wei just asked casually, but he didn't expect that Dugu Yun really had a poem, so he couldn't help but said happily: "My nephew is really extraordinary. Write it quickly." Then he said from the maid: "Hurry up, write the pen and ink."

In the brothel, it is also common to dance, write and ink. Naturally, the "Qingyun Building" always has high-quality pens, inks, papers and inkstones, and a maid will bring them right away.

At present, there is a beautiful woman grinding ink and holding a lamp with red sleeves.Dugufeng stepped forward generously, picked up the pen calmly, concentrated on writing, and finished it in one stroke.

"There are beauties in the southern country, who dance with light green waists. The nine autumn evenings of the Huayan Festival, the clouds and rain are flying through the palms of their hands. They are as graceful as orchids and emerald greens, just like swimming dragons. The more beautiful they stop at the front stream, the concubine Wu stops by herself. Slowness cannot be poor, and the beauty is beautiful. Towards the end. Low back to the lotus and break the waves, the wind in the snowy house. When you fall into the ear, you look forward to it, and you want to see the sky when you repair it. But you can't catch it in autumn, and you fly away to chase after Jinghong."

After Dugufeng finished writing, Su Wei couldn't wait to rush to the table to watch, but he saw that Duguyun's handwriting was as powerful as a dragon and snake, elegant and elegant, with the style of the right army.

Su Wei read this poem again, but felt that the words were refined and the descriptions were rich. He used Kingfisher, Youlong, Chuilian, and Lingxue to describe the changing postures and gentle rhythm of the dance. She clearly grasped Shang Xiufang's light, graceful and extremely elegant dance, which is even better than the ancient dances such as "Qianxi" and "Baifu".

Su Wei is also proficient in literary and ink, so he immediately read it again, and recited it aloud again and again, and couldn't help but scream: "My nephew is really talented in literature, and I won't let the son of the ancients key. This poem simply expresses the beauty of everyone's dance. I have expressed my feelings that I want to say but cannot express, poetry is also dance, it is really wonderful, and the dance of all monks can be called a double jade."

Listening to Su Wei's praises full of praise, the singers and maids who were watching were also curious and peeped.At the same time, he also peeked at Dugu Yun, an indescribably handsome guest, with charming expectations rising in his heart.

Dugufeng has a thick skin, so she accepts Su Wei's praise frankly.Su Wei tasted it again and again, then looked at Dugu Feng and said with a smile: "Shang Xiufang and Mingyue are different from ordinary singers. They pursue the highest music and dance skills, travel around the world, entertain people with arts, and become princes. Honorable guest. However, they are free, and they have always sold their performances instead of their bodies. If they are not favored by them, it will be difficult to kiss Fangze. However, I think you, my nephew, have a great chance. The two songs Shang Xiufang sang tonight are This is a great work by my nephew. This shows her appreciation for my nephew's poems. If Shang Xiufang knows about this poem my nephew wrote for her, I'm afraid she will have a chance to kiss Fangze."

Dugufeng smiled lightly and said: "Master Chengsu said auspiciously, Master Shang is as beautiful as jade, and the younger generation has long admired it. Today, seeing Master Shang dancing all over the city, he suddenly became a gentleman. If there is a chance, I will naturally not let it go." Pass."

Su Wei didn't expect him to be so frank, he couldn't help being startled for a moment, then laughed again and said: "Nephew is really frank!"

Su Wei has a broad-minded and eclectic temperament, and Dugufeng also has an unrestrained temperament. The two chatted, tasted poems and papers, and talked very speculatively.Fortunately, Dugufeng was born in an aristocratic family in this life, and she received an elite education since she was a child. She also worked hard in poetry and prose. Combining the famous poems and lines accumulated in her stomach for thousands of years, she is not afraid of missing the foundation of talent.

The two of them hadn't talked for a long time, when they suddenly saw a maid came in, like after they had bowed twice, they said: "Master Shang is very happy to know that Mr. Dugu Yun is here, I hope you can invite him to see you."

Su Wei was taken aback when he heard that, he never thought that he just joked with Dugu Yun that he had a chance to meet Shang Xiufang tonight, and this opportunity really came.He couldn't help laughing and said: "The old man guessed correctly, nephew, your chance has come."

Dugu Feng also smiled and said: "I would like to honor Master Su's good words. The beauty has an appointment, so the younger generation will not drink with the Master."

Su Wei waved his hands repeatedly after hearing the words: "Go! Go!"

Shang Xiufang's temporary residence is located in an independent courtyard in the west of Shanglinyuan.Dugufeng followed the maid, walked through the courtyard and came to this courtyard.Under the guidance of the maid, I met this goddess who is famous for her talents in the West Chamber.

When Dugufeng walked into the room, Yi Ren was sitting facing the window, holding a pen in plain hand, writing something on the snow-white paper raft.

The beauty changed into a plain white dress made of pure silk, and the collar, chest, sleeves, feet and other parts were all properly embroidered with plum blossoms.The flower shape is clear and beautiful, the color is pleasing to the eye, the contrast between reality and reality, and clear layers.In addition, the quality of the clothes is soft and elegant, light and smooth, wearing on this beauty, it is really so touching.She seemed to have just come out of the bath, without any hairpins on her head, her hair was tied casually, and the water was still faintly visible, pure and beautiful, so fascinating.

Incense was burning in the cauldron furnace in the chamber, permeating this delicate and pleasant smell.The courtyard was very clean, except for the four servants, no one else was seen.

The maidservant who led the way left after closing the door. There was no sound in the courtyard, except for the occasional sound of orchestral strings coming from afar, as if they were raising the bell.

Wake them up that this place is the prosperous place of Yanliu, but the long distance seems to belong to something that happened in another world.

Hearing Dugufeng's footsteps coming in, Shang Xiufang turned her head, and her flawless jade face showed a faint smile, that's for those who can

The soul-stirring Jianshui eyes stared at Dugufeng curiously, and said softly, "Mr. Yun is here!"

Her voice is round and smooth, like fairy music, very pleasant to the ear.The sweet and gentle voice made Dugufeng feel very enjoyable, and she replied with a smile: "Hello, everyone!"

Shang Xiufang's beautiful eyes were like water, and after looking at Dugufeng tenderly for a while, she suddenly covered her mouth with a smile, like a peony blooming, shining brightly, seeing Dugufeng's heart moved, she couldn't help but asked with a smile: "Why is Xiufang laughing?"

A little bit of shyness appeared on Shang Xiufang's face, and she said with a smile: "Mr. Yun is even better than Xiufang imagined!"

Dugufeng showed a handsome and beautiful smile, moved a chair by herself bluntly, sat down near her side, and said with a smile: "What should Xiufang imagine me to be like?"

Shang Xiufang seemed not used to him getting too close, she slightly turned to her side, and said softly, "Mr. Yun, please don't get too close, please?"

Dugufeng sniffed her charming fragrance and listened to her soft and charming voice, she was intoxicated for a moment.After moving his body a little, he said with a smile, "I was the one who was abrupt, please forgive me, Xiufang."

Shang Xiufang glanced at Dugufeng lightly, and Dugufeng's heart swayed immediately with that charming look. Although it was just a simple look, it was like her singing, telling thousands of words, and there was hatred in it , surprise, loss, expectation.It made Dugufeng's strong heart start to soften a little bit, and he couldn't help screaming in his heart, deeply understanding what it means to turn a hundred steels into soft fingers.

Shang Xiufang stood up gently, stretched out her snow-white fingers to pick up the snow raft that she had just written, and read softly: "There are beauties in the southern country, who dance with light green waists. The nine autumn evenings of the Huayan, flying with the clouds and rain... "Her voice is as mellow as pearls and jade, and the crisp notes are intertwined into a series of articles, with an intoxicating charm.

After reading a poem, Shang Xiufang turned around and said with a sweet smile: "Mr. Yun, is this poem written for Xiufang?"

Naturally, this opportunity to win the favor of a beautiful woman cannot be missed, Dugu Feng smiled proudly and said, "Of course it is."

Shang Xiufang showed a shy smile, and said happily and shyly: "But Xiufang feels that she is not as good as described in Mr. Yun's poem!"

Shang Xiufang's expression of surprise and joy revealed a kind of innocent and frank girlish shyness, which made Dugufeng notice that she is now a [-]-year-old cardamom girl, with the sweetness and purity of a girl.

Dugufeng smiled and said: "Xiufang's dance is light, graceful and graceful, extremely elegant. The change of dance posture is better than "Qianxi" and "Baifu". It makes people fall in love at first sight. Regarding this point, I, the viewer, have something to say right."

Shang Xiufang was delighted to hear it, and she couldn't help laughing coquettishly: "Young Master Yun can really talk! Xiufang is a little bit carried away!"

Dugufeng said seriously: "Don't misunderstand Xiufang. I, Duguyun, always tell the truth."

Shang Xiufang gave a coquettish smile and said, "Your words are true lies."

Seeing Shang Xiufang's charming expression, Dugu Feng's heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't help admiring: "Xiufang, you are so smart, you even guessed that this sentence is a lie."

Shang Xiufang gave him a serious look and couldn't help covering her mouth with a chuckle, and said: "Mr. Yun is used to being happy with his daughter's family? Since you came in, they have laughed at you several times. Uh! Mr. Yun It looks so good-looking, and its literary and martial arts are unparalleled in the world, so many daughters should like it!"