Tang Tiantian, the Zhu of crossing

007 Surprise

After several days of hard thinking and meditation in the Yuhua Palace, Zhang Xi couldn't figure out the reason for Concubine Qi's suicide.

On this day, the weather was fine, Zhang Xi got up early, and excitedly put on the robe Qiao Shimin brought last night, looking forward to it.

It has been a month since I came to this other world, and Zhang Xi can finally go out of the palace to have a look!

After breakfast, Qiao Shimin returned to Yuhua Palace, and led Zhang Xi, who was ready to go, out of Zhutang Palace.

"Huh? Where's Yunquan next to you? Isn't he always inseparable from you?" On the way, Zhang Xi asked with some doubts.

Qiao Shimin smiled: "Today is a day for you and my brother to relax, and no one will take it with you."

Qiao Shimin knew that Zhang Xi would only let go of himself completely when he was alone with him, so he decided to act alone this time when he was leaving the palace.

"What's so interesting about the world outside the palace? I've only seen it near Linlang Pavilion before." Zhang Xi asked curiously.

"The capital of Zhutang is mainly prosperous and open," Qiao Shimin said slowly. "The other seven-color cities are different. Some have simple folk customs, and some have a pleasant environment. Specifically, I haven't visited them one by one."

Zhang Xi suddenly showed envy: "So, the world outside the palace is wonderful!"

After hearing Zhang Xi's words, a trace of loneliness flashed in Qiao Shimin's eyes, and after covering it up instantly, he put one hand on Zhang Xi's shoulder and said with a smile, "Let's go, I'll take you to see the ice sculptures today."

"Ice sculpture?!" Zhang Xi was pleasantly surprised, "Is there such a thing here?"

Qiao Shimin nodded: "Of course, the winter here is purely natural and pollution-free!"

So, led by Qiao Shimin, they came to a manor in the northern suburb of Zhutang capital.

On the plaque at the door, the word "Bingshe" is printed in traditional characters.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhang Xi was attracted by two ice lions, tall, mighty and lifelike.

"Wow! It feels like I've arrived in Harbin!" Zhang Xi's eyes were constantly attracted by the new ice sculptures, and he was very excited.

Qiao Shimin was also very satisfied after seeing Zhang Xi's long-lost smile. It seemed that it was really the right time to bring him here.

After strolling around, Qiao Shimin said mysteriously, "Come on, let's go inside. As long as you pay there, you can ask the master sculptor to make a souvenir according to your requirements."

"Really?!" Zhang Xi's eyes lit up immediately.

Qiao Shimin nodded, and then they entered the back room together.

There are many lattice shelves in the house, and there are many exquisite and unique small ice sculptures on them. There are several sculptors sitting in front of several tables, all of them are concentrating on their work.

There are also many guests inside the house, but most of them are not as talkative as outside guests, and most of them are quietly admiring the carving skills.

Seeing this, Zhang Xi was not in a hurry to see the ice sculptor, and started admiring the objects on the shelf one by one.

Qiao Shimin looked at Zhang Xi with great interest, so he had no choice but to follow quietly.

Zhang Xi admired the ice sculptures, while Qiao Shimin secretly admired Zhang Xi.

All are full of joy.

Suddenly, Zhang Xi seemed to see something surprising, staring at an ice sculpture of a figure, but grabbed Qiao Shimin beside him.

"Zhang Peng, come and see!" Zhang Xi called out anxiously.

"What's wrong?" Qiao Shimin approached curiously.

"Look at this portrait, it looks so familiar! I just can't remember who it looks like, can you help me see it?" Zhang Xiru said.

Qiao Shimin approached curiously, and after only one glance, his face darkened and his eyebrows twitched.

"What's the matter? Who do you look like?" Zhang Xi caught a glimpse of Qiao Shimin's expression and became even more confused.

"Look carefully," Qiao Shimin said seriously, "is it exactly the same as you?"

"Me?!" Zhang Xi was astonished, but after looking closely again, he suddenly realized, "Oh my god! This little ice sculpture is actually me!"

Seeing that Zhang Xi was still immersed in the excitement of admiring his own ice sculpture, Qiao Shimin was worried: "Why did your portrait appear here?"

Hearing Qiao Shimin's words, Zhang Xi immediately calmed down, tried his best to recall, and analyzed himself: "Yes, although Zhang Wuji knows that I am Zhang Xi whose soul has changed hands, it is impossible for him to know my modern appearance! Come here, I haven't contacted other people, let alone mentioned my true identity, unless..."

"Unless you are here, there are people who know you through time travel!" Qiao Shimin immediately answered Zhang Xi's words, to the point.

Zhang Xi also thought of this level, and was overjoyed: "Who could it be?"

"Let's ask the ice sculptor." Qiao Shimin said as he walked aside.

Zhang Xi didn't immediately follow Qiao Shimin, but gently picked up his ice sculpture of a portrait, and inspected every corner.

After seeing the word "Xi" under the base, Zhang Xi's eyes widened: "It's really me!"

However, there are so many guests in the ice house every day, and the ice sculptor can't remember the owner of each item.Moreover, in order to maintain the integrity and durability of the ice sculptures, most of the guests paid for the ice sculptures but did not take them away. Instead, they stayed in the ice house for more viewing in the future.

Later, Qiao Shimin guessed that maybe in this different world of Zhu Tang, there would be someone with the same appearance as Zhang Xi.Zhang Xi didn't tell Qiao Shimin the engraving on the base of the portrait, because he didn't care about the answer anymore. If there are people who travel through time, they will meet together if they are destined. It's useless to think about it now.

The time out of the palace is always short, and Zhang Xi was full of reluctance when he went back.

Looking at Zhang Xi like this, Qiao Shimin's eyes were full of distress, and he stopped. He stretched out his palm to catch the slowly walking figure in front of him, but hesitantly stopped in mid-air.Opening his mouth slightly, Qiao Shimin wanted to say something, but after hesitating for half a second, he hesitated to speak.

After an instant full of smiles, Qiao Shimin strode forward and put Zhang Xi on the shoulder, his tone was as sunny as ever: "Let's go! There is a surprise!"

"Surprise?!" Zhang Xi turned around in surprise.

However, Qiao Shimin smiled mysteriously, exerting force on his arms, and brought Zhang Xi's pace faster.

At sunset, Zhang Xi and the others returned to Yuhua Hall.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhang Xi was ushered into the side room. It was pitch black, only two candles were lit on a round table, and they sat down by the table with the faint candle light.

"What's the situation?" Zhang Xi turned to look at Qiao Shimin with a bewildered expression.

With a sweet smile, Qiao Shimin pointed to the dark place: "Look over there."

Looking in the direction, just as Zhang Xi's eyes were searching in the darkness, a light suddenly shone in the darkness!

A small "stage" appeared instantly.

Zhang Xi froze when the familiar music played.

The man who appeared under the "spotlight" on the "stage", although wearing a black robe, has been greatly modified, very cool and trendy.

His long hair was tied into a ponytail, and a black gold-rimmed ribbon was tied on his forehead. In the man's hand, he even held a microphone-like prop, which seemed to be carved from wood.

After dozens of seconds of pre-playing, Zhang Xi finally knew what song was playing, wasn't it their Wewn's famous song "Yi Yi Ya"!

After Zhang Xi glanced at Qiao Shimin in surprise, he began to appreciate it seriously.

After a few stiff dance steps, the man on the stage put the microphone close to his mouth, and actually sang: "Who is posting a selfie, and clicked a like, swiped an existence..."

Although the pitch of the voice is not accurate enough, the facial expressions and movements are imitated realistically enough.Zhang Xi just burst out laughing after hearing this sentence, covered his mouth and smiled at Qiao Shimin: "He really looks like Su Qiao, but his singing skills are really...ha..."

Su Qiao is the lead singer of Wewn.

After singing a few words, the man took a step back, another light came on in the darkness, and the second man appeared!The clothes are the same, but the man is holding a wooden fake guitar in his hand.

Before the second man even opened his mouth, Zhang Xi burst out laughing just by playing the guitar: "This can't be Tian Ce, right? Oh, this move is so simple! Ha..."

Tian Ce is Wewn's guitarist.

Then came the third man, the fourth, the fifth, the sixth.On the small "stage", a copycat version of the wewn group really appeared, performing their famous song "Yi Yi Ya" hard.

After the six people sang and danced together, one of the petite men rushed to the front, and the others danced behind him. He even performed a difficult solo dance all by himself!

After marveling at the man's dancing skills, Zhang Xi nodded with satisfaction: "Well, this imitation of Master Qiu Jing is not bad."

Qiu Jingshi is the main dancer of wewn, the soul dancer.

After the solo dance, the six of them sang and danced together again.Halfway through, the sound of the music dropped, and after only a few beaters remained, the lead singer started a rap with a "microphone"!As soon as the rap was over, one of the people behind came forward, playing the fife, with a melodious voice.

Zhang Xi was pleasantly surprised, pointing at the flute player, he exclaimed: "It's Yang Jinchun, this is Yang Jinchun, right?"

Qiao Shimin gave him a correct look, and Zhang Xi became more and more excited.

Yang Jinchun is wewn's god of classical music, good at fife and Xiao, also has a kingly demeanor, arrogant and cold.

After the flute was played, the six of them started a new round of performances. Finally, the complete song "Yi Yi Ya" was successfully performed in this ancient palace!

After the song ended, all the lights in the house were lit, and Yunquan and Jian'er immediately stepped forward to salute.

"Well, that's right, there are many rewards!" Qiao Shimin waived the gift from the two of them and ordered with satisfaction.

"Thank you, Your Highness Sixth." After Yunquan and Jian'er stood up and thanked, they were about to leave with a group of performers.

"Wait!" Zhang Xi yelled quickly just after he realized it, and walked in front of the six performers.

"Why are the people who imitated me and you not outstanding at all?" Zhang Xi looked at the two inconspicuous people among them.

Yunquan and Jian'er looked at each other, and the two stared at by Zhang Xi were also full of doubts.

Qiao Shimin stood up with a smile, gestured for everyone to retreat, and walked in front of Zhang Xi.

"Your specialty is creation, and mine is creativity. Of course, we can't imitate them with their bodies!" Qiao Shimin said.

Zhang Xi's eyes lit up, and he walked to the "playing area" on the side, and exclaimed instantly: "Oh my God, this song was played with these instruments just now?!"

"Yes." Qiao Shimin nodded.

There are hand-drawn erhu, banhu, and Jinghu, as well as hand-played pipa, zither, and yueqin, as well as hand-beated xylophones, dulcimers, big gongs, small gongs, big drums, small drums, copper bells, and wooden fish. Xiao, and Xun and Suona.

In order to make up for the lack of ancient musical instruments, wooden barrels and porcelain bowls are used here, and even women's golden hairpins have become artifacts for playing music!

After inspecting around, Zhang Xi expressed admiration for Qiao Shimin, and praised: "You are indeed a master of musical instruments. In ancient times with such simple conditions, you can use these to play a variety of music! Amazing! ! The inspiration in my body is already clamoring."

Qiao Shimin scratched his head in embarrassment: "Small, all of us wewn are very good, aren't we?"

"That's right," Zhang Xi smiled, "How long have you been rehearsing for this performance?"

Qiao Shimin recalled: "Since our reunion a month ago, I have carefully selected excellent musicians and dancers. After this month of rehearsals, it is almost only at this level."

"Then you left Yunquan and Jian'er on purpose today to set up this small stage, right?" Zhang Xi looked around the room and asked.

"Yes."

Zhang Xi once again appreciated everything in the house carefully, with care everywhere.

"Why do you do this?" Zhang Xi turned around and asked lightly.

Qiao Shimin stood in front of the stage with his back to Zhang Xi, nodded slightly: "I know you don't like the feeling of being trapped here, I don't feel relieved to let you out of the palace, I just want to find something you are interested in doing for you , Those musicians and dancers can be sent by you. Although we are in another world, as long as you have me, you can create as much as before. However, if you really think the world outside the palace is good, you can also..."

Qiao Shimin was talking alone, but he didn't expect that Zhang Xi had quietly walked in front of him. Just when Qiao Shimin's voice became smaller and smaller, Zhang Xi stretched out his palm and blocked Qiao Shimin's mouth.

Looking up in surprise, Qiao Shimin looked at Zhang Xi in surprise.

With a smile on his lips and tears in his eyes, Zhang Xi put down his hand covering Qiao Shimin, and said softly, "Thank you, Zhang Peng. Here, you and I are dependent on each other. Wherever you are, I will be there. No matter how good the world outside the palace is, you If you don't accompany me, I won't go."

These words were like a ray of sunshine shining brightly into Qiao Shimin's heart. He was so happy that he hugged Zhang Xi in front of him.

"Thank you, I should thank you! I can't abandon everything to accompany you to leave the palace now, I..." Qiao Shimin actually cried on Zhang Xi's shoulder.

"Stop talking, I understand." Zhang Xi whispered as he patted Qiao Shimin on the back.

For a prince, he shoulders many responsibilities.

The second time, this was the second time Zhang Xi saw Qiao Shimin cry in Zhutang, and he couldn't help feeling distressed.

This hug lasted for a long time, until something sensitive touched Zhang Xi, Zhang Xi pushed Qiao Shimin away in surprise.

At this time, Qiao Shimin's face was flushed, his eyes were blurred, and he was actually shy.

Staring at Qiao Shimin's slightly protruding robe, Zhang Xi was a little dazed: "Your body..."

"My body is really different now..." Qiao Shimin scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed.

"This..." Faced with this situation, Zhang Xi was a little speechless.

Qiao Shimin said tentatively, "Since your body and mine are not mine, why don't we do it again?"

"What again?" Zhang Xi had already guessed Qiao Shimin's intention, but he didn't want to believe it.

And Qiao Shimin's eyes when he looked at Zhang Xi became lustful, and his body approached Zhang Xi again.