Phoenix wakes up and returns to one
Chapter 21: A Song or a Dance
Although Chang Shijun was quite embarrassed, he didn't let Wu Shijun succeed. He already fully understood how to play, and became more and more handy.
When Feng Tianqi saw that Gu Hua was watching the two fight intently, he said with a smile: "This game is really interesting, but it needs someone who knows martial arts to play it, you and I can't."
Ji Gu Hua pursed his lips and said with a smile: "My lord, you are more suitable for poetry and songs, let's forget about those who wield knives and swords."
Feng Tianqi smiled and stopped talking. When he looked away, he met Feng Mu's eyes. Seeing her resentful and obsessive expression, Feng Tianqi had no choice but to turn a blind eye.
This time, throwing bricks and attracting jade may overshadow the brilliance of those who came up behind, but at this time, everyone did not notice this, even Feng Feixi was quite fascinated by it, but only Feng Mu was full of resentment.
Blaming these two servants for stealing his limelight, hating that Ji Guhua for taking away Feng Tianqi's full of tenderness, I just feel like my chest is going to explode with anger, how can I see it?
Just when Feng Mu almost gritted his silver teeth, there was a burst of applause. Feng Mu turned his head to look at the stage, only to find that the two of them had stopped chanting, and directly confronted swords.
When the teacup was flying up and before it fell, the two quickly retreated after a few strokes, and the teacup landed on Chang Shijun's side, Chang Shijun's side sword brushed the teacup, and the teacup whirled towards Wu Shijun's side .
At the same time, Chang Shijun followed the teacup, and Wu Shijun was receiving the teacup, and Chang Shijun's attack had already arrived. Wu Shijun turned over and jumped, and the teacup flew up. With a sound of "Zheng!", the two swords collided , Wu Shijun gave a loud shout, and pushed Chang Shijun, the two sides were in a stalemate, and the teacup had already dropped.
Chang Shijun wanted to push Wu Shijun's sword away from the teacup, Wu Shijun stretched out his foot to catch it, his slender right leg firmly caught the teacup, but Chang Shijun pushed his body to the teacup. After falling down, amidst the exclamation of the crowd, Wu Shijun had no choice but to throw the teacup up again, and turned over to avoid the attack.
Chang Shijun rushed forward again, and he made up his mind to let the teacup fall to the ground on Wu Shijun's side, so that he would be unable to hit back to his side.
Wu Shijun had just stood firm and Chang Shijun was already in front of him. Chang Shijun grabbed Wu Shijun's hand with one hand and pulled it suddenly. Wu Shijun bent his other hand and hit Chang Shijun's elbow hard with his elbow. chest.
Chang Shijun snorted, raised his long sword, and the two swords rubbed against each other to make an ear-piercing sound. Wu Shijun attached himself, and the two wrestled together. Every time the teacup fell, it would be picked up.
Wu Shijun's offensive was very fierce, and Chang Shijun was beaten back and forth. Just as Chang Shijun was about to counterattack again, he suddenly found Wu Shijun and sneered.
Chang Shijun's heart was shocked, and when he looked suddenly, he found that he had retreated to the other side of the fan, which was his own territory, and where was the teacup?
Chang Shijun quickly checked the position of the teacup, while Wu Shijun jumped up, stabbing his chest with his long sword, Chang Shijun's Ge sword resisted, and then heard a crisp shattering sound, and time seemed to stand still.
Everyone looked at the place where the teacup landed, and the teacup containing the tea finally landed on the ground. Some people even saw sharply that the teacup was broken before it touched the ground, splashing debris and tea on the ground.
It is Chang Shijun's chassis.
Wu Shijun hid his sword behind his back, waved his sleeve freely, and said with a smile: "Chang Shijun, I'm sorry, I'm slightly better."
"Good!" Everyone applauded quickly.
Chang Shijun looked deeply at the cup on the ground, no one knew what he was thinking, and then he smiled indifferently: "Wu Shijun is very skilled, and he is convinced to lose."
"The two servants are very good, there is no need to be humble." Feng Feixi smiled and interrupted their conversation.
Seeing Feng Feixi's expression, Wu Shijun immediately filled his eyes with smiles and admiration. He tried his best to get Feng Feixi's praise, and his heart was full of joy at this time.
"Yes, Your Majesty."
The two servants came down from the stage. When Chang Shijun passed by Wu Shijun, he paused slightly, and then looked at his tall and straight figure, his eyes changed again.
The two servants came down, so naturally someone wanted to go up, Feng Mu thought of it at first, but was held back by Pin Huanqin, so someone else went up, Feng Mu asked angrily: "Why are you pulling me? "
Pin Huanqin said in a good-tempered way: "You don't have to worry, the princess, it's just the beginning. After a while, everyone is almost up, and when the time comes, the princess will overwhelm all the heroes, wouldn't it be better?"
What Pin Huanqin said was quite reasonable, Feng Mu sat down now, and still did not forget to glare at Ji Guhua.
When Gu Hua saw it, he sighed inwardly, and didn't know what Feng Mu really wanted. Seeing that she seemed to be troubled, Feng Tianqi comforted her: "Princess, don't worry about Mu'er, don't worry."
Ji Guhua nodded and said, "I know, don't worry."
The ones who went up later, whether it was competitions or individuals, were obviously not as exciting as the two servants, but compared to the original performances of dancers, they were still quite interesting.
Whose husband was praised by Feng Feixi, whose wife was also very respectable, whose young lady won the applause of everyone, and whose parents were also bright, so there was a lot of excitement.
It was almost time to stay, when Feng Mu saw the person coming down, she suddenly jumped onto the stage directly, she was in high spirits, her delicate face was full of confidence and provocation, and she looked straight at Ji Guhua.
The ministers followed her gaze, and it was Ji Guhua who looked calm and indifferent, drinking tea as if nothing happened.
"Your Majesty, Mu'er is not talented, but she is also willing to contribute to the Mid-Autumn Festival feast, and present a song "The Song Ends and People Have Not Scattered" for this."
"The end of the song is not scattered" was originally a poem handed down by the people, but was heard by an uninhibited poet and changed into a song, which was sung in the streets and alleys. in the palace.
Almost everyone who knows how to play the piano can play this song. Feng Mu wanted to hold this no-threshold competition with great fanfare. It didn't seem like she was making wedding dresses for others, and I don't know what she was thinking.
Everyone was discussing in low voices, and suddenly there was a "Zheng" sound, but it was Feng Mu who hooked his fingers after getting the qin, and made a solemn sound, making everyone's attention focused on it.
She got on the piano, but there was no piano stand. She stood on it holding the piano, and suddenly she plucked the strings with one hand like a godly speed. The fingers were flying so fast that it was dazzling, and a light and melodious tune was floating. out.
People who don't know the piano are amazed by her fingering, while those who know the piano are surprised that she can play a complete tune with one hand.
This hand alone made everyone clap their hands involuntarily.
As soon as this passage was over, Feng Mu clapped the violin vigorously. The violin made a "buzz" sound and flew into the air. She paused on her toes and chased after it. Her sleeves are fluttering, and there is a smile on her delicate face, as beautiful as a banished fairy descending to earth.
Feng Mu's appearance is quite gorgeous, but she has not yet reached the state of being a city, but the beauty at that moment is really as pretty as a peach in three springs, and as clear as a chrysanthemum in nine autumns, many people are infatuated with it.
Ji Guhua secretly sighed, if Feng Mu hadn't been too arrogant, the young masters in the whole royal city would have been so fascinated.
Feng Mu didn't just sit there and play the piano, but danced and played the piano at the same time. Her soft body held the piano fast or slow, clanking or tender like water.
Although the tune played in this way is not as smooth as when sitting upright, but in terms of the overall impression, it is enjoyable to watch and not to take your eyes off.
Suddenly, Feng Mu turned backwards three times in a row, and the last one slowly fell back as if she was drunk. The qin was placed on her lower abdomen, and she kept playing the qin with both hands. She turned sideways to everyone, and everyone saw her playing with both hands very naturally. , the body is as soft as boneless, and a head of hair hangs to the ground.
"Not bad." Feng Feixi nodded with a smile.
Feng Qian'an was also fascinated by it, and said, "Aunt Mu is amazing."
Looking at the scene again, especially the unmarried men, seeing Feng Mu like this, almost straightened their eyes.
Feng Tianqi looked at it, and suddenly said with emotion: "Mu'er has grown up too." Seeing Ji Guhua looking at him, he continued, "I feel that Mu'er is still six or seven years old, but in the blink of an eye she has already grown up." It's Jasper Nianhua, and seeing her come out more and more, I have a feeling in my heart that my family has a young girl growing up."
Ji Gu Hua chuckled, "My lord foresaw that the suitors of the princess in the future would step on the threshold, so he was a little bit reluctant?"
Feng Tianqi couldn't help laughing, "The princess seems to be right, but it's more emotional;" Feng Tianqi saw that Feng Mu's playing had come to an end, and continued, "Although I'm sorry for Mu'er's provocation, but I still want to see how the princess will deal with it next."
It was rare for Feng Tianqi to smile twice, and Ji Guhua frowned in distress, and sighed, "What else can I do? I can only bow down."
Ji Guhua can't come to a blockbuster and win the applause of Feng Mu, right?This kind of thing does not benefit her at all, but instead brings a lot of exploration. This is not her original intention, so why bother?
Besides, Ji Guhua wasn't confident enough to beat the crowd.
As the last note sounded, Feng Mu slowly sat cross-legged, with the qin on her lap, and lightly caressing the strings with her hands, she suddenly sang: "I can't deny it, you are as beautiful as you are, let's join hands!" Sad or happy, why not be afraid."
There was a moment of silence in the arena, and then burst into warm applause. Among them, the young men were the loudest. Feng Mu stood up holding the qin, looked at Ji Gu Hua provocatively, and said, "Princess Su Wenqin's qin skills are amazing. I'm not talented, I still hope Princess Qin will teach me."
So in an instant, everyone's eyes stayed on Ji Guhua, anyone with a discerning eye could see Feng Mu's target, and remembering the rumor that Feng Mu was infatuated with Feng Tianqi, they were all ready to watch the show.
It's good now, the two women are fighting for a husband, one is Princess Suzaku and the other is Princess Qinglong. According to the national conditions, the status of the two is quite equal, and I don't know how Princess Qinglong will deal with it.
After hearing this, Ji Guhua stood up unhurriedly, looked at Feng Mu calmly, and said with a smile: "I dare not take the advice, I can only say that I am making a fool of myself."
After she finished speaking, she walked to the stage, and Feng Mu came down holding the piano. When the two passed by, Feng Mu paused and snorted coldly.
Ji Guhua acted as if he hadn't heard it, and still walked with neither arrogance nor impetuosity. He ordered a few words to the maidservants in the audience, and then went on stage.
Feng Mu saw the attendants and maids holding the qin platform and waiting on the stage, while she was sitting in front of the qin platform, Feng Mu couldn't help sneering, this Princess Qinglong is nothing more than that, what can she compare with herself?
When Gu Hua looked up at the audience, Feng Tianqi smiled and nodded to her, she nodded back, and then saw Feng Feixi looking at her with interest, when the two looked at each other, Feng Feixi was still slightly She raised her red lips and raised her brows slightly.
Ji Gu Hua calmly withdrew his gaze, but there seemed to be a string in his heart that was gently plucked.
What should be played?Just "Nine Layers of Flowing Cloud Fu".
When Feng Tianqi saw that Gu Hua was watching the two fight intently, he said with a smile: "This game is really interesting, but it needs someone who knows martial arts to play it, you and I can't."
Ji Gu Hua pursed his lips and said with a smile: "My lord, you are more suitable for poetry and songs, let's forget about those who wield knives and swords."
Feng Tianqi smiled and stopped talking. When he looked away, he met Feng Mu's eyes. Seeing her resentful and obsessive expression, Feng Tianqi had no choice but to turn a blind eye.
This time, throwing bricks and attracting jade may overshadow the brilliance of those who came up behind, but at this time, everyone did not notice this, even Feng Feixi was quite fascinated by it, but only Feng Mu was full of resentment.
Blaming these two servants for stealing his limelight, hating that Ji Guhua for taking away Feng Tianqi's full of tenderness, I just feel like my chest is going to explode with anger, how can I see it?
Just when Feng Mu almost gritted his silver teeth, there was a burst of applause. Feng Mu turned his head to look at the stage, only to find that the two of them had stopped chanting, and directly confronted swords.
When the teacup was flying up and before it fell, the two quickly retreated after a few strokes, and the teacup landed on Chang Shijun's side, Chang Shijun's side sword brushed the teacup, and the teacup whirled towards Wu Shijun's side .
At the same time, Chang Shijun followed the teacup, and Wu Shijun was receiving the teacup, and Chang Shijun's attack had already arrived. Wu Shijun turned over and jumped, and the teacup flew up. With a sound of "Zheng!", the two swords collided , Wu Shijun gave a loud shout, and pushed Chang Shijun, the two sides were in a stalemate, and the teacup had already dropped.
Chang Shijun wanted to push Wu Shijun's sword away from the teacup, Wu Shijun stretched out his foot to catch it, his slender right leg firmly caught the teacup, but Chang Shijun pushed his body to the teacup. After falling down, amidst the exclamation of the crowd, Wu Shijun had no choice but to throw the teacup up again, and turned over to avoid the attack.
Chang Shijun rushed forward again, and he made up his mind to let the teacup fall to the ground on Wu Shijun's side, so that he would be unable to hit back to his side.
Wu Shijun had just stood firm and Chang Shijun was already in front of him. Chang Shijun grabbed Wu Shijun's hand with one hand and pulled it suddenly. Wu Shijun bent his other hand and hit Chang Shijun's elbow hard with his elbow. chest.
Chang Shijun snorted, raised his long sword, and the two swords rubbed against each other to make an ear-piercing sound. Wu Shijun attached himself, and the two wrestled together. Every time the teacup fell, it would be picked up.
Wu Shijun's offensive was very fierce, and Chang Shijun was beaten back and forth. Just as Chang Shijun was about to counterattack again, he suddenly found Wu Shijun and sneered.
Chang Shijun's heart was shocked, and when he looked suddenly, he found that he had retreated to the other side of the fan, which was his own territory, and where was the teacup?
Chang Shijun quickly checked the position of the teacup, while Wu Shijun jumped up, stabbing his chest with his long sword, Chang Shijun's Ge sword resisted, and then heard a crisp shattering sound, and time seemed to stand still.
Everyone looked at the place where the teacup landed, and the teacup containing the tea finally landed on the ground. Some people even saw sharply that the teacup was broken before it touched the ground, splashing debris and tea on the ground.
It is Chang Shijun's chassis.
Wu Shijun hid his sword behind his back, waved his sleeve freely, and said with a smile: "Chang Shijun, I'm sorry, I'm slightly better."
"Good!" Everyone applauded quickly.
Chang Shijun looked deeply at the cup on the ground, no one knew what he was thinking, and then he smiled indifferently: "Wu Shijun is very skilled, and he is convinced to lose."
"The two servants are very good, there is no need to be humble." Feng Feixi smiled and interrupted their conversation.
Seeing Feng Feixi's expression, Wu Shijun immediately filled his eyes with smiles and admiration. He tried his best to get Feng Feixi's praise, and his heart was full of joy at this time.
"Yes, Your Majesty."
The two servants came down from the stage. When Chang Shijun passed by Wu Shijun, he paused slightly, and then looked at his tall and straight figure, his eyes changed again.
The two servants came down, so naturally someone wanted to go up, Feng Mu thought of it at first, but was held back by Pin Huanqin, so someone else went up, Feng Mu asked angrily: "Why are you pulling me? "
Pin Huanqin said in a good-tempered way: "You don't have to worry, the princess, it's just the beginning. After a while, everyone is almost up, and when the time comes, the princess will overwhelm all the heroes, wouldn't it be better?"
What Pin Huanqin said was quite reasonable, Feng Mu sat down now, and still did not forget to glare at Ji Guhua.
When Gu Hua saw it, he sighed inwardly, and didn't know what Feng Mu really wanted. Seeing that she seemed to be troubled, Feng Tianqi comforted her: "Princess, don't worry about Mu'er, don't worry."
Ji Guhua nodded and said, "I know, don't worry."
The ones who went up later, whether it was competitions or individuals, were obviously not as exciting as the two servants, but compared to the original performances of dancers, they were still quite interesting.
Whose husband was praised by Feng Feixi, whose wife was also very respectable, whose young lady won the applause of everyone, and whose parents were also bright, so there was a lot of excitement.
It was almost time to stay, when Feng Mu saw the person coming down, she suddenly jumped onto the stage directly, she was in high spirits, her delicate face was full of confidence and provocation, and she looked straight at Ji Guhua.
The ministers followed her gaze, and it was Ji Guhua who looked calm and indifferent, drinking tea as if nothing happened.
"Your Majesty, Mu'er is not talented, but she is also willing to contribute to the Mid-Autumn Festival feast, and present a song "The Song Ends and People Have Not Scattered" for this."
"The end of the song is not scattered" was originally a poem handed down by the people, but was heard by an uninhibited poet and changed into a song, which was sung in the streets and alleys. in the palace.
Almost everyone who knows how to play the piano can play this song. Feng Mu wanted to hold this no-threshold competition with great fanfare. It didn't seem like she was making wedding dresses for others, and I don't know what she was thinking.
Everyone was discussing in low voices, and suddenly there was a "Zheng" sound, but it was Feng Mu who hooked his fingers after getting the qin, and made a solemn sound, making everyone's attention focused on it.
She got on the piano, but there was no piano stand. She stood on it holding the piano, and suddenly she plucked the strings with one hand like a godly speed. The fingers were flying so fast that it was dazzling, and a light and melodious tune was floating. out.
People who don't know the piano are amazed by her fingering, while those who know the piano are surprised that she can play a complete tune with one hand.
This hand alone made everyone clap their hands involuntarily.
As soon as this passage was over, Feng Mu clapped the violin vigorously. The violin made a "buzz" sound and flew into the air. She paused on her toes and chased after it. Her sleeves are fluttering, and there is a smile on her delicate face, as beautiful as a banished fairy descending to earth.
Feng Mu's appearance is quite gorgeous, but she has not yet reached the state of being a city, but the beauty at that moment is really as pretty as a peach in three springs, and as clear as a chrysanthemum in nine autumns, many people are infatuated with it.
Ji Guhua secretly sighed, if Feng Mu hadn't been too arrogant, the young masters in the whole royal city would have been so fascinated.
Feng Mu didn't just sit there and play the piano, but danced and played the piano at the same time. Her soft body held the piano fast or slow, clanking or tender like water.
Although the tune played in this way is not as smooth as when sitting upright, but in terms of the overall impression, it is enjoyable to watch and not to take your eyes off.
Suddenly, Feng Mu turned backwards three times in a row, and the last one slowly fell back as if she was drunk. The qin was placed on her lower abdomen, and she kept playing the qin with both hands. She turned sideways to everyone, and everyone saw her playing with both hands very naturally. , the body is as soft as boneless, and a head of hair hangs to the ground.
"Not bad." Feng Feixi nodded with a smile.
Feng Qian'an was also fascinated by it, and said, "Aunt Mu is amazing."
Looking at the scene again, especially the unmarried men, seeing Feng Mu like this, almost straightened their eyes.
Feng Tianqi looked at it, and suddenly said with emotion: "Mu'er has grown up too." Seeing Ji Guhua looking at him, he continued, "I feel that Mu'er is still six or seven years old, but in the blink of an eye she has already grown up." It's Jasper Nianhua, and seeing her come out more and more, I have a feeling in my heart that my family has a young girl growing up."
Ji Gu Hua chuckled, "My lord foresaw that the suitors of the princess in the future would step on the threshold, so he was a little bit reluctant?"
Feng Tianqi couldn't help laughing, "The princess seems to be right, but it's more emotional;" Feng Tianqi saw that Feng Mu's playing had come to an end, and continued, "Although I'm sorry for Mu'er's provocation, but I still want to see how the princess will deal with it next."
It was rare for Feng Tianqi to smile twice, and Ji Guhua frowned in distress, and sighed, "What else can I do? I can only bow down."
Ji Guhua can't come to a blockbuster and win the applause of Feng Mu, right?This kind of thing does not benefit her at all, but instead brings a lot of exploration. This is not her original intention, so why bother?
Besides, Ji Guhua wasn't confident enough to beat the crowd.
As the last note sounded, Feng Mu slowly sat cross-legged, with the qin on her lap, and lightly caressing the strings with her hands, she suddenly sang: "I can't deny it, you are as beautiful as you are, let's join hands!" Sad or happy, why not be afraid."
There was a moment of silence in the arena, and then burst into warm applause. Among them, the young men were the loudest. Feng Mu stood up holding the qin, looked at Ji Gu Hua provocatively, and said, "Princess Su Wenqin's qin skills are amazing. I'm not talented, I still hope Princess Qin will teach me."
So in an instant, everyone's eyes stayed on Ji Guhua, anyone with a discerning eye could see Feng Mu's target, and remembering the rumor that Feng Mu was infatuated with Feng Tianqi, they were all ready to watch the show.
It's good now, the two women are fighting for a husband, one is Princess Suzaku and the other is Princess Qinglong. According to the national conditions, the status of the two is quite equal, and I don't know how Princess Qinglong will deal with it.
After hearing this, Ji Guhua stood up unhurriedly, looked at Feng Mu calmly, and said with a smile: "I dare not take the advice, I can only say that I am making a fool of myself."
After she finished speaking, she walked to the stage, and Feng Mu came down holding the piano. When the two passed by, Feng Mu paused and snorted coldly.
Ji Guhua acted as if he hadn't heard it, and still walked with neither arrogance nor impetuosity. He ordered a few words to the maidservants in the audience, and then went on stage.
Feng Mu saw the attendants and maids holding the qin platform and waiting on the stage, while she was sitting in front of the qin platform, Feng Mu couldn't help sneering, this Princess Qinglong is nothing more than that, what can she compare with herself?
When Gu Hua looked up at the audience, Feng Tianqi smiled and nodded to her, she nodded back, and then saw Feng Feixi looking at her with interest, when the two looked at each other, Feng Feixi was still slightly She raised her red lips and raised her brows slightly.
Ji Gu Hua calmly withdrew his gaze, but there seemed to be a string in his heart that was gently plucked.
What should be played?Just "Nine Layers of Flowing Cloud Fu".
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