[Comprehensive] It's Akutagawa Ryunosuke, not a lop-eared rabbit

Accompanied by the sudden change of music, a girl in a light dance dress is accompanied by the moonlight, stepping on the white silk that fell from a high platform in the distance, with a light gauze covering her face, and the plain dance dress flies in the air with the girl's movements Draw a beautiful arc.

The girl tapped her toes lightly, and a red rope was tied on her right foot. The golden bell on the red rope rang every step of the way, and the small golden bells dotted on the corner of the skirt also rang softly under the girl's movements, adding a little bit to the ethereal music. Very popular.

How to describe it?

Mucao Fengxin once read poems from the Ming Dynasty, one of which came from Cao Zhi's Luoshen Fu.

As graceful as a frightened bird, as graceful as a dragon swimming.

This is how she dances.

The slenderness is complacent, and the length is shortened.If the shoulders are shaved, the waist is as usual.The neck is extended to show off the items, and the quality is revealed.There is no fragrance, and the lead is beautiful.

This is her appearance.

Mucao Fengxin looked at the dancer who was performing the dance, and the corners of his lips twitched unconsciously.

It seems that Yueji, who has been with him the longest, knows his preferences best.

Well, it's time...

The arc of Mucao Fengxin's lips pressed down imperceptibly, and then raised again.

Looking at the weak, boneless and stunning girl in front of him, he held the wine glass in one hand, and raised his eyebrows slightly with interest, as if he was a little drunk, but his eyes were not half drunk.

Xiaoju Yuqian, who was beside him, frowned slightly, and let out a soft breath.

Not angry, not angry.

You should have understood a long time ago that this man doesn't love you in the first place.

He had acted like he loved her only for the territory she had entrusted as a dowry, didn't he already know that?

She already knew.

I knew it before Izayoi came.

So, she doesn't care.

will not.

A small spell that was not powerful but enough to remind her quietly exploded beside her, Xiaoju Yuqian subconsciously looked at Izayoi who had learned a little onmyoji, and saw that his only friend was a little worried looked at her.

She shook her head, indicating that she was fine.

But Izayoi was still a little worried.

But now that she is almost completely a caged bird, she seems to be unable to do much.

But who knows if she is really a bird in a cage.

The current husband, Mu Cao Fengxin, doesn't know, neither does Setsuna Mengwan, who loves her madly, nor does the only big monster she loves, Dou Ya Wang.

****

At the end of the song, the girl, who was somewhat exhausted from the difficult dance, fell to the ground docilely, her body trembling slightly.

"What's your name?"

The slightly drunk daimyo stepped down from the stage and raised the girl's chin with one hand.

The white veil fell, and a beautiful and tender young face appeared, panting slightly, eyebrows slightly frowned, as delicate as a white lotus in the wind, crumbling.

"The slave family, the slave family came from a lowly background, never famous, only called Ahe."

The girl trembled slightly. Although her face was raised, she still didn't dare to look up. She just lowered her eyes and looked at the floor.

And those slender and thick eyelashes like butterfly wings trembled slightly, showing her uneasy state of mind beneath her calm appearance.

Life is like duckweed, death is like floating catkins.

Life is involuntary, and death is involuntary.

This is her life.

But even she, who is as humble as dust, wants to...

"The thick crimson color fades, and life is difficult to keep fragrant." Mu Kusao Fushin let go of his hand, held a fan in his right hand and tapped his palm gently, singing the waka of Ono Komachi, one of the six sages of the early Heian period, " You will be called Fei Ji from now on."

Ah He, no, it should be Fei Ji. She obediently and obediently followed the hand extended by the man, and was pulled into his arms.

Yue Ji beside her covered her face with a fan, her lips parted slightly.

Hooked.

Mucao Fengxin, who looked a little drunk, was also smiling, even though everyone could see that he was slightly drunk, he still maintained his aristocratic demeanor.

It's just that the smile didn't reach his eyes.

But no one noticed that beside Mucao Fengxin, that dodder-like girl had an almost religious love in her eyes.

Who cares?

How could Mucao Fengxin, who seemed to be interested in her, care about her?

She's just a flattering dancer.

It's just a tool of humble birth.

It's just a toy that can be seen everywhere.

Nobody will care.

She never had a choice.

****

"Crack!"

"Very well, it's over."

Director Kijiro Yamazaki, who is chubby like a ball, watched today's extremely smooth filming. Although he didn't show much, anyone who knows him knows that he is already very happy.

There are currently two actresses in this crew. After receiving the guidance of these two, the acting skills of other actors will naturally increase geometrically.

Although Chris has now changed careers and became an agent, her own ability has not declined in the slightest. Even a newcomer (my wife Yuriko) can teach so well.Similarly, I am also very willing to guide other young actors.

Yukiko Kudo is also not stingy with giving advice to younger generations. When acting with her, she will be brought into the plot unconsciously, and her acting skills will improve instantly.

Watching the interaction between these two actresses, Kijiro Yamazaki believed in the rumors that the two of them had a good friendship like rumors.

Actress x2 who has actually been teased secretly: Keke.

The author has something to say:

长雨

〈Ono Komachi〉

Flowers bloom beside the garden wall

Sitting on the front porch overlooking the long rain alone

waste time

deep crimson color fading

Chang Fang is difficult in life

Fei Ji's name comes from this, but Fei Ji will not have a bad day, but she will not be Changfang, because no one will remember her.Life is like duckweed, death is like catkins, life is humble, death is desolate, this is Fei Ji.

I really want to code the scene where Fei Ji dances, but I can't code it!Yesterday I pulled out all my hair and couldn't move it. I cut and deleted in front of the computer for more than two hours, and finally only had six or seven hundred words.I'm sorry Chinese teacher, I'm giving back everything I've learned!

Have you noticed, he has eyebrows in women's clothing!

With eyebrows!

You are not allowed to say that he has no eyebrows.

The Akutagawa family's eyebrows are passed on from female to male!

And today, if I round it up, I can count as passing 520 with Mustard (think peach)

Happy 520 everyone!

A single dog, Ari, has no boyfriend, and no cute little sister spends 520 together, that is, going to class, doing homework, playing games, coding, and watching cartoons (yes, the old aunt Ari likes to watch dramas instead of chasing dramas) Cartoons I watched when I was in elementary school, such as Big Ear Tutu)

In short, no matter whether you have cp or not, I wish you all a happy day every day!

Let me tell you something that makes everyone happy. Today, A-ri gave a deer boy to Onmyoji for 365 days after signing in. After the maintenance, I saved [-] draws and smoked a lonely orz

But my trumpet has four ssr!four!Cry out loud on the spot!How can my trumpet afford it!