The charm of the subjugated country

Episode 4 The Lantern

In this chapter will appear Xianzi MM's "Drunken Breeze". If you feel that it is twisted, please agree that it is a foreshadowing, and you will explain it later.

~~~~~~~~~ dividing line~~~~~(⊙o⊙)~~~~~~fen ge line~~~~~~~~~

Jade plate delicacies, golden sake, listed in order.

Yueyang Song House is characterized by singing and dancing, and it is absolutely eye-catching. Therefore, if you want to go to the singing studio to enjoy singing and dancing with their own eyes, ordinary people are afraid that they will have to wait for several years, and even the slightly rich uncle will have to wait for a few months. But tonight, the distinguished guests only said a few days in advance, and the flower lady rejected all the previous entertainment and focused on preparing for tonight's performance.

It can be seen that those who come from it are not rich and noble.

So, when night fell and the lights were on, everything was only waiting for the distinguished guests to come to the door.

As soon as Xu Shi arrived, the sound of uneven horses' hoofs came from the banks of the Yuxi River. Then, more than a dozen dark horses rushed from afar and stopped in front of the boat of Yueyang Opera.

" boss, that's it." The leader is a general dressed in military uniform, with a horizontal face and national eyebrows. He should be the subordinate of the legendary general Wang Xiaobing.

Seeing him shouting behind him, everyone got off the horse and quickly gave way.

With the sound of horseshoes, a white horse first came into people's sight. The horse is snow-white, with only a touch of black lightning on its head, and its pace is vigorous and powerful.

At this time, he immediately sat down with a white jade crown belt, a light black coat, holding an arrogant sword and a drop-shaped red chalcedony around his waist. At a glance, there should be twenty-eight, and the narrow bridge of the nose is set off like snow on the mountain, standing upright. And the eyes under the slender sword eyebrows vaguely reveal the elegant, calm, handsome and steady manner. If he hadn't held a sword, most people would have thought of him as a handsome and gentle man.

Needless to say, this person is Xiao Bing, the famous and prestigious general of the empire today.

Xiao Bing appeared in the middle of the road on horseback and saw a particularly dazzling place in the dark from afar. He got off the horse for fitness, took a look around the pink, and couldn't help frowning. What is this place?"

When he saw that his brothers were smiling happily, Xiao Bing suddenly felt like being played, "Qi Zhen, is this general coming or do you want to come?" He held back his smile, deliberately pretended to be serious, and asked in a low voice.

However, Qi Zhen didn't seem to care about Xiao Bing's stinky face at all, and his brothers around him laughed insidiously. The old man is wise.

This sentence again. When he once again knew that he had been tricked by his brother, Xiao Bing could only look at the river helplessly except for sighing.

Well, although I don't know where it was in front of me, in order not to disapse the interest of the brothers, Xiao Bing finally risked, waved his hand and shouted loudly, "Well, I will go crazy with you." After saying that, he went to the big ship first.

When I walked into Yueyang Songfang, a little man came to greet me immediately.

Then, the curtain of the veil was raised, and a faint fragrance came to my face.

Everyone walked into the karaoke, looked at the different arrangement in the karaoke, and sighs came from time to time. Wow, it's really the best song house in the imperial country. Look there, even a girl sweeping the floor is so watery. One of the brothers shouted happily.

"That's it." Someone immediately echoed.

"What is it? Be careful to go home and be known by your mother-in-law. I will whip you 20 times. Let's see if you dare to do it!!" Listening to the words of the brothers behind him, Qi Zhen suddenly turned around and pointed to the boy who had just spoken and teased loudly, which suddenly made everyone laugh repeatedly.

Then, after a few steps, the little boy took everyone to the Jiuqu Corridor.

In order, Xiao Bing naturally sat down. Qi Zhen had the highest status except Xiao Bing. He should sit in the lower right seat, and the other brothers sat in turn.

However, after everyone sat down, the little man suddenly found that the lower left seat was empty. He was about to ask, but he suddenly flew into the window and sat firmly in the lower left seat.

The man's appearance was like a flash of lightning. Before the little man could react, the man had leisurely greeted Xiao Bing.

At a glance, this man was dressed in tulle and blue, speaking elegantly and gracefully. The dark silk hair couldn't help flying under the breeze, sometimes close to his white and crystal skin, and sometimes brushed his thin slightly raised lips.

The little guy looked dumbfounded and thought that this was not the appearance that a man should have at all. Elegant, exquisite facial features, delicate skin, compared with the people present, and even some sisters in the singing place, the appearance of this man in blue is better than that.

In this way, it is inevitable to make people fantasize. Is he the legendary male favorite of General Xiao?

It was not until the beginning of the music that the little man came to his senses, stopped guessing, and bowed down.

At this moment, after layers of curtains, someone is also paying attention to the man who suddenly appears and looks like a woman.

However, she definitely doesn't use appreciative eyes, but seemingly calm, but actually sharp eyes. It seems that it will take more effort to kill Xiao Bing. I thought it was easy to kill Xiao Bing, but I didn't know that there was such a master escort beside him. Yan Rasha turned his eyes slightly, and a long-lost desire for conquest suddenly surged into his heart, which was so strong.

Under the curtain, Yan Rasha sneered silently, brushed his face gently, and recalled Xiao Bing's quirks that he liked men, and couldn't help thinking about it. Xiao Bing, I want to see if you really like men!" After thinking about it, Yan Rasha quietly tore off the human skin mask and only put on a veil to cover up the original beauty. However, no matter what the result is, you will be the first to see my true face... dead man.

"Go to prepare, remember, from this moment on, you just..." Her eyes passed sharply, and she said to the person behind her, and then brushed her face with a veil and turned away.

Then, the dance banquet began.

In the thick fog, the curtain slowly fell down, and the sound of the piano sounded like water.

With the crisp and sometimes low sound of the piano at that time, several slender dancers approached gently from behind the curtain and danced with the melodious sound of the piano around them. Turning her waist and raising her sleeves, the dancer is playful and makes all kinds of graceful postures. The fragrance of long sleeves is like stepping on the water in the wind, dancing with clear sound, and more like a cloud platform.

The fruit-flavored wine is mellow, and its joy is harmonious, accompanied by Dong Xiao Yaoqin and the low night. It is the song night banquet of Yueyang Songfang.

"A few distinguished guests, and... and our Xiao Da... General, it's really an honor!" After the opening dance, the flower branches worn by the flower lady walked to the center of the corridor and greeted the humane with a smiling face.

Most of the people here are old men in the army. If it hadn't been for Xiao Bing, it would have been impossible to step here in my life. So, only the opening dance was basically fascinated and fluttering.

The flower lady smiled, but she was very satisfied. Then he looked sideways at Xiao Bing. Although Xiao Bing has not made a statement so far, he can still roughly see some clues from the slightly bent corners of his mouth.

However, with such a beautiful scenery, the flower lady naturally dared not say more. She clapped her hands, ordered the little boy to go down to pass the message, and signaled the musician to start playing again.

The musician debugged for a moment and began to play again, but this time, one of them suddenly appeared, which was Yang Cheng.

Yangcheng is a master of Fuqin in Yueyang Songfang. The sound she plays is light and refined, like Qingzhu that breaks through the air.

I saw her gently straighten the Guzheng, and the light gauze floated softly on her cheeks, making her half-covered beauty. She showed a beautiful smile, and her slender hands slipped, and the bright sound of the piano slowly sounded, gradually overflowing like a tide.

However, Yangcheng can not only play the piano, but also slightly open his lips, and the light and pleasant singing comes quietly.

"The moonlight is hazy, sending wine with the breeze, too many poems, drunken life and death. After being drunk, you once remembered that the heart was disordered, how could only this song make you whisper and drunk with the breeze..."

In the sound of the piano, there seems to be a white elf dancing in the wind. The dance is elegant and noble, and it is like a dazzling rose blooming, drifting out the fragrance of music. With the sound and singing of the piano, a group of graceful dancers floated along the nine-song corridor with the sound of light and long music.

"The emptyness of the dream mirror, the sound of the piano is sent to each other, and there is no strong affection, wind, flowers, snow and moon. After being drunk, you once remembered that the heart was disordered, the butterfly went without a trace, and the glass was full of sorrow, and no one spoiled..."

When stepping into the entrance, the music suddenly turned up, and the women's long-sleeved dance immediately unfolded like flowing clouds and water. Accompanied by the moving music, Luo Yi's sleeves are light and comfortable, wonderful and magnificent, and even the air has turned into an intoxicating fragrant wind because of the wave of water sleeves.

Xiao Bing sat down and drank wine slowly, sometimes greeting his brothers, and sometimes tasting wine alone. Originally, he was designed by his brother, and he had never been interested in singing and dancing, so Xiao Bing's expression was cold from beginning to end.

However, when the melodious song sounded, Xiao Bing's hand holding the cup suddenly trembled. This song..." He didn't understand why he had such a reaction. He just raised his eyes slightly playfully and looked at the woman in blue who played and sang herself in the fog.

For a long time, his heart hasn't beat like this.

"This song is new and rare." Next to him, the man in blue cherished his words like gold.

"I think too much, as impulsive as a moth to the fire. Finally, there was a candle that burned me out, and the song finally dispersed. Who is at fault, I can see through..."

The music gradually became soft, and the women gradually gathered in the middle, and the music slowly stopped.

Everyone thought that the dance was over, but they didn't know that the melodious sound of the flute suddenly rose gently, combined with the euphemistic sound of the piano, in this quiet water and night, it seemed particularly enchanting.

"The emptyness of the dream mirror, the sound of the piano is sent to each other, and there is no strong affection, wind, flowers, snow and moon. After being drunk, you once remembered that the heart was disordered, the butterfly went without a trace, and the glass was full of sorrow, and no one spoiled..."

With a wave of women's long sleeves, countless fresh and delicate petals were raised and gently scattered between heaven and earth. As soon as the wind blew, the fragrance of flowers spread everywhere. In this rain, the women retreated.

At this time, a girl in purple with a veil suddenly appeared in the middle of the dance floor. Suddenly, the whole scene was like a flower suddenly blooming in an instant, and the red petals stretched around, revealing pure and delicate stamens.

When everyone was immersed in this sudden change, the sound of flute suddenly rose, and the girl smiled and shook her sleeves. She skillfully turned over her colorful sleeves, folded her waist, gently like a butterfly wearing flowers, and her style was like a sunny dragonfly. At first, she soared with the sound of music, and was not slow. Later, the sound of the flute gradually became loud, and her movements also became rapid. In a moment, it was red and green, like a colorful cloud wandering and dancing on the water.

"I think too much, as impulsive as a moth to the fire. Finally, there was a candle that burned me out, and the song finally dispersed. Who is at fault, I can see through..."

Everyone's eyes are focused on the beautiful dance of the woman in purple, which is in line with the illusory mood of holding the pipa's half-covered face, which is really beautiful.

However, Xiao Bing was the only one in the field, staring at the blue figure from beginning to end.

A memory that he has cherished for 14 years, a memory that he no longer wants to open his heart, quietly opens in such a hazy moonlight.

However, just as everyone was floating and enjoying the dance, the sound of the soundtrack suddenly turned down sharply, and a residual sound cut through the sky. Just when everyone didn't recover, Yang Cheng's eyes suddenly darkened and his hands were slightly strong. Suddenly, several silver needles broke out and went straight into Xiao Bing.