008: Invite the moon to dance
"Ten miles of flat lake frost all over the sky, inch of green silk sad years. Look at each other in the shape of the moon, and only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals.
Looking at Luo Ningxiang's slender hand, holding the green glazed glass, she drank the glass of wine. Suddenly, a poem that Emperor Yongjia had read in his ear suddenly sounded.
Is that... the Shangyuan Lantern Festival of a certain year? The imperial garden is full of lanterns of different colors, flowing and colorful. The seats are full of beauties like jade. The ministers are displayed, and there are continuous praises in their mouths. The singing continues, and the singing and dancing are leveling. These situations were staggered in front of him again, as if the picture suddenly exploded in front of him, which made Lu Ning feel shaky. It seemed that he suddenly fell into the past situation, and everything appeared vividly in front of him.
"Your Majesty, the bright moon is so bright tonight. How about my concubine dancing for the emperor to help Yaxing?" The delicate words are as gentle as a warbler, but it is the Ming concubine who is famous for her dance in the harem. Because Emperor Yongjia once called her "a graceful and beautiful peach blossoms in the wind", she was called Ming Concubine.
"Oh?" Yongjia Emperor Yongjia Emperor held the Jiulong pearl bottle and looked at the bright moon in the sky. He looked at the ministers sitting and staggered. Everyone was full of joy. He also saw that the Mingfei wore a water-colored gauze long skirt, and his style was full of style. He couldn't help but nod his head and smiled and said, "Okay, please dance to help."
"Your Majesty." Mingfei saw that Emperor Yongjia was full of joy, but she pinched it. She looked at Emperor Yongjia and said coquettishly, "Your Majesty, as long as my concubine dances, but there is no music, how can I dance?"
"Isn't there a musician here?" Yongjia Emperor said curiously.
"Your Majesty, this is specially danced for you by my concubine. Where can this ordinary musician come from?" Concubine Ming pouted.
"What does the beloved concubine mean?"
"Your Majesty, it is said that Lv Ning's sister's piano is the most mysterious. Why don't you invite Lv Ning's sister to stroke the piano to add color to the emperor's feast?" Concubine Ming's eyes fell on Lu Ning, who was sitting under the dragon chair.
Green Ning slowly raised her head and looked at Concubine Ming.
Just yesterday, when the Mingfei was still meeting herself in the Royal Garden, she said some unclear words sarcastically. Xiao Luning was already old, but she was always married in the palace. What's the use of those excellent piano skills and those famous talents? She also whispered in Lu Ning's ear, saying that she might as well propose to the emperor and say a good marriage for Lu Ning. I was choked back by Lv Ning's words, and now I'm here again.
Thinking like this, Lu Ning smiled and said, "Mingfei, you want to dance, but you want me to play the piano. Is it because I play the piano for you, or do you dance for me?"
"Oh, my sister Lvning, look at what you said." Mingfei naturally knew that Lu Ning was taking the opportunity to find her pleasure, so she hurriedly covered her mouth and smiled. She glanced at Emperor Yongjia and said, "Naturally, it was my concubine who danced for Lv Ning's sister. Lv Ning's sister's piano is famous for its mysterious beauty. I just want to borrow a light and dance to help the emperor's elegance, and ask my sister to complete it.
Green Ning said no, and his black and white eyes looked directly at the Ming Concubine brightly. In the palace, Lu Ning is regarded as a thorn in the eye. There are many concubines with thorns in the flesh, but the Ming Concubine is the most difficult to deal with and is most willing to make things difficult for Lv Ning. At present, this woman, who deliberately wanted Lv Ning to put down her air and play the piano for her, but said these nice words, which was really annoying.
"Ning'er." Yongjiadi slowly came over, stood in front of Lu Ning, and looked down at Lv Ning.
Lv Ning raised her head, but saw the fiery eyes of Emperor Yongjia. The young king, with thick eyebrows and eyes like torches, his handsome face exudes a strange look because of drinking wine, which makes him look more radiant and heroic. At this moment, he is looking at the girl sitting in front of him. Her blue silk is like Hong, her eyes are like water, her eyebrows are picturesque, her cherry lips are like flowers, and every inch of her skin is her own, her own...
Emperor Yongjia suddenly stretched out his hand, picked up the green chin, approached her, and muttered softly: "Ten miles of flat lake frost is all over the sky, and every inch of green silk is sad. Look at each other in the shape of the moon, and only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals.
The emperor's gaffe, the resentment of the concubines, the surprise of the ministers, and the strangeness of the palace people. There was also the increasingly undisguised strong love of Emperor Yongjia, which made a trace of fear surged from the bottom of Lu Ning's heart and made her afraid.
"Sister-in-law," Ningxiang's voice broke Lv Ning's memories and made her busy come to her senses. But seeing that Ningxiang had put down the wine glass, she stood at the table with a smile and said, "The moonlight is so beautiful tonight. How about my sister-in-law playing the piano with me to help the banquet?"
Ping the piano together to cheer up the banquet...
Looking at Ningxiang's face, her face was slightly flushed because of the power of wine, her pink cheeks were red, her beautiful eyes were slightly drunk, and her green heart was sinking for no reason. At this moment, this scene, for some reason, made Lu Ning's heart feel strange. This feeling seems to be a little ominous, and there are a few unknown panics. Wan Ruo suddenly grabbed Lu Ning's heart, which made her suddenly feel breathless.
"sister-in-law?" Seeing that Lu Ning's face was different, Ning Xiang couldn't help calling out doubtfully.
"Oh." Lv Ning took a deep breath and just let herself break free from the ominous foreboding just now. She gently picked up her cherry lips and smiled, "I haven't stroked the piano for many days. I'm afraid that piano art is already strange. How about I dance to cheer for the banquet and relieve the boredom of my ancestors?
"Dancing?" Luo Feng was first surprised and said, "Why can my sister-in-law dance? Why didn't we hear from our sister-in-law before?
"Those dancing things are just tricks of ** women's games. How can they enter the room?" The third aunt sneered and glanced at the green gaze.
The words of the third aunt made Chi Caiqing a little happy. She raised her eyes and looked at Lu Ning with a gloating smile.
And Luo Jin still sat there quietly without saying a word.
"What the third aunt said is wrong," Luo Ningxiang was the first to be uneven. "Since ancient times, women should have been good at dancing. Thinking of those talented female lyricist from ancient times to the present, which one is not good at singing and dancing? Not to mention Feiyan, no matter Xizi, who will not dance one or two dances? On the contrary, we, ordinary people, only listen to music and enjoy flowers, but we have misunderstood the word dance for nothing. This is not right."
"Look," the fourth aunt smiled, "how can you go to the palace one by one? Is it that there will be another mother in our family?
"Oh, fourth aunt," Luo Ningxiang blushed and said angrly, "Don't talk nonsense."
"Okay, okay, don't let her say that Zhiyao dares to make any jokes. Look, I won't punish her." Seeing that Luo Ningxiang was annoyed, Mrs. Zheng hurriedly smiled and scolded the fourth aunt and said, "Then why don't you ask your sister-in-law to dance a song for my ancestors and let us all appreciate it?"
"Yes." Luo Ningxiang appreciated the promise, looked at Lv Ning with a smile and said, "Sister-in-law, please."
This Luo Ningxiang is really pestering. Lv Ning was helpless, so he had to stand up. Look at the little girl for a while, and I don't know who she is looking for, but in the afternoon, Luo Feng has come to remind her that Luo Ningxiang is determined to compare with herself at today's night banquet. Fuqin can't be stroked, that word... Lv Ning's heart sinks slightly, and that word can't be written easily. Now, we can only look forward to a dance to calm down this storm.
"I'll play the piano for my sister-in-law." Luo Ningxiang smiled and went to the piano and sat down.
The green condensation style stands under the pavilion, facing "Xianlian Lake". Look at the lotus flowers swaying in the wind, and the shadow of the bright moon is reflected in the lake. Luo Ningxiang sat next to the piano by the lake, raised her hand and gently plucked the strings. The melody poured out like running water, which turned out to be "Wind and Waves".
Lv Ning slowly closed her eyes.
"The Storm" is the most favorite song of Emperor Yongjia, and it is also the favorite song of the eldest princess of the current dynasty. This song is as flexible as clouds and flowing water, and it is also as ethereal as floating clouds. Those who play this song must have a very high talent to understand the mystery of this song. Because Princess Lvning has a very high understanding of the piano since she was a child, she has been taught by many famous teachers, and some foreign masters specially presented this song "Wind and Waves", which adds color to Princess Lv Ning's piano art. In order to make the piano art of Princess Lu Ning known to the world, Emperor Yongjia specially decreed to pass on the music of "Feng Bo Wei" to the people. If you have a talented player, you can go to the local government office to receive ten taels of silver per month. Therefore, there is a trend of learning the piano among the people. Unfortunately, this song is not easy for ordinary people to understand, so it is rare to get these ten taels of silver. Now, I didn't expect that Luo Ningxiang could play. It's true that Hou Men's family is a talented girl, and she hides a show in the deep house.
With the flowing water-like notes, with the moonlight, with the night, with the light, with the lake, with the lotus, and the green condensation, it dances in this scene of the unity of heaven and man. But seeing her, her waist branches are as soft as willows, and the night wind blows, blowing up a head of green silk. In the moonlight, her face is more exquisite and beautiful. Her cheeks are as red and drooping like spring peaches. Her curly eyelashes tremble slightly, covering the eyes shrouded in light freshwater fog, and her expression is happy and sad. But when he saw the green condensation, he gently stretched out his jade arms, and the silver-white gauze clothes flew with the wind, as if a light cloud came out, and it looked softer, charming and delicate. Everyone here is crazy about it.
Luo Ning Xiangyu's fingers are flexible, plucking the strings, familiar notes, like memories of the past, tightly surrounded by green condensation. Even if he didn't open his eyes, the fiery eyes of Emperor Yongjia seemed to be close to him and looked at himself firmly. It seems to be a net, firmly binding the green condulation. It wants to earn, but it can't break free.
Suddenly, a slight sharp sound came through the air with the wind and hit Lu Ning.