Chapter 50 Nirvana and Tao

"Master, according to your instructions, everything you need tomorrow has been arranged." Winter night road.

"Oh? OK, what's the best program in our country? Qing Yi asked, "Naturally, after being a sovereign country, it ranks 17th." Dong Ye replied, but Qing Yi shook his head and said, "The empress dowager... Can you adjust the front?" "Master, the choreography of dance music is determined according to national power. Our country is still small, and it ranks last."

"Okay... It doesn't matter if it's the last time..." Qing Yi was indifferent, sighed and said, "Okay, everyone should go back and have a good rest. The four of you should prepare the music tomorrow, and back to the moon. You have to tell Binghu not to be too nervous." "I will tell you, master, don't worry." The moon nodded.

"Oi, you can go back and have a rest." Qingyi dismissed them, looked at the gradually western sun, sighed, walked to the open space again, and danced.

It's hard to sleep all night. Qingyi can't sleep for a long time, thinking about all kinds of possible changes tomorrow... I plan to protect Binghu and Zongyan four people no matter what happens... Secondly, if my father and mother have any situation, I should also take care of my weak father first...

In a word, when you can't save your family and relatives, your life and death are not under your control. After thinking about it, Binghu is the most worrying... If you choose one of the two to protect Binghu and your parents, you... Naturally, you are protecting Binghu. Thinking about it, your mother should not embarrass your father in public...

In this way, Qingyi gradually fell asleep until late at night, but he completely forgot the time... This sleep was the first meeting with the kings of various countries the next day, and missed the first thirteen performances at the dance banquet.

No one came to remind Qingyi that it was time to get up. The four princes were dressed carefully in their own rooms, and they didn't expect that Qingyi would sleep late, so no one came to wake Qingyi to get up!

In the afternoon, the maid who cleaned the room came and found that the master was still sleeping!

After a surprise, he quickly called her to get up and wash. Only then did Qingyi wake up and knew that she had missed the time.

"What are you afraid of? Anyway, it's the last dance." Qingyi was not in a hurry. He called someone to bring the makeup box, and then slowly put on makeup after grooming...

Looking at the dance banquet of the Hundred National Banquet, the children with slender waist and jade face are all extraordinary, beautiful and intriguing.

Unfortunately, today are the best dancers from all over the world. Although they are all beautiful, they also seem to be a little uniform. Many dancers are carefully dressed up, but all countries are placed on the same stage, dancing in turn, which is also a little tiring.

The same is true of the fact. Fengchuan's man adheres to the idea of "previous etiquette, respect first training", and even the range of dance movements is almost the same. It's really a little... nothing new.

The nine sovereign kings sat directly opposite the stage, and on both sides were the kings of various countries, the phoenix lords, and the children of the nobles. They were all enjoying the dance music and whispering about some things. It seemed that no one noticed that the last seat in the third row on the left was empty...

No one asked, and no one mentioned it. That seat... is empty.

Only the dance music one by one, the last long "Fengchuan, the magnificent country of art——————"

Under the sky, no one answered.

The deacon was a little strange, and he shouted, "Fengchuan, the magnificent country presents art——————"

But no one saw the dancers on the stage, and no one got up and replied. This second sound caused a faint discussion under the stage...

"Gingzhi...? Where is the phoenix lord of the magnificent country? Where is the messenger of the magnificent country? The deacon was a little panicked. He looked at these kings and phoenix lords under the stage, but no one answered his words, which was a little...

"Where are the people of the magnificent country?————" Suddenly, Lord Li, one of the sovereign countries of Wu Zun, asked. At this time, a man in blue in the Longying stand got up, smiled and said: Muzhuo, the music master of the magnificent country, has seen the king.

"Hmm?" Everyone looked at it together and only looked at Lord Li and asked, "Mousin Mu Zhuo is Fengchuan, a native of the magnificent country. Why is he on the VIP seat of Long Ying?"

"!! Ha ha, Lord Li, don't be surprised! This Mu Zhuo is my guest and the first musician in the country. Suddenly, it was Lan Qi who answered. He maintained a consistent elegant attitude and said, "The Muzhuo family in the country of rose is the best musician I have ever seen. Lan Qi appreciated it the most, so he begged the Lord of the magnificent phoenix to borrow Lan Qi. It is the most elegant thing in the world to hear Muzhuo's musicians playing music.

"Real?" Seeing that Lan Qi said this man so well, Lord Li couldn't help asking, "Where are you, Lord Huang? Why don't you come and see me? Don't you want to dance?"

"I Phoenix..." Just before the lie of Binghu was said, he suddenly heard a pleasant and long voice echoing in the sky.

"The Lord of the Country, with the four envoys, to————————”

With Changyin's look, I saw four immortal-like beautiful men carrying a small sedan chair together and walking on the stage in a hurry.

Surprisingly, the four men carrying the sedan chair were actually carrying them together with a hot, trace of the moon, winter night and an unknown taboo man! You don't have to think about it... These four fairy-like men should be the fourth son of Fengchuan! The yellow dress should be Mr. Fengqiu!!

What is surprising is not only the people carrying the sedan chair, but also the people on the sedan chair.

The red woman under the red curtain did not rush out, but sat in the sedan chair and said, "Feng Yi, the country of gui, I have met all the kings, the phoenix lords, and ladies."

The sound is as alarming as a Thunderbolt! Many people present immediately recognized who the voice was!! Isn't that the voice of the beauty of Jiang Ling Pavilion!! Is it... Really...

"Bold Fengyi Phoenix Lord, do you really want to sit in the sedan chair and greet us?" Wu Zhu, the most impatient in the three-power country of Wu Zun, questioned loudly. He only listened to the soft voice in the sedan chair and said, "Lord Wu praised it. Feng Yi is not as expensive as your identity and blood. It's not too late for Feng Yi to continue the dance banquet first and then listen to the teachings of Lord Wu. As soon as the words fell, the red curtain on the sedan chair suddenly flew out of the sedan chair. Just as everyone's attention was on the red curtain, a woman in a red dress turned mysteriously and fell lightly under the curtain.

The red curtain fell down, just behind the woman, covering her head and covering her face.

Lord Wu still wanted to complain, but he watched the winter night salute and said, "I know the grand event of hundreds of countries, my Lord is very happy, especially, personally present a dance music to show my sincerity. Please also ask the Lord of Panlong to return my Lord's first musician.

"Vit's very good." Lan Qi nodded and looked at Binghu walking to the stage with a sigh of relief. I thought to himself: I finally came and almost missed something. What the hell are you doing? Lord Fengyi, where is the lord of a country on the stage to perform? Isn't this for all kings to see jokes?

Looking at Binghu on the stage, he asked people to bring a phoenix head with a whole body. He also saw the four princes holding their own musical instruments and walking to the four directions of the stage and sitting down.

Binghu sat on the right hand side of Qingyi and only listened to the four princes playing music together. The woman under the red curtain lifted the red curtain..., shook the long cloud sleeves, and danced calmly.

Look! She danced! A 'flying trend', she abandoned the fiery red water sleeves and dispersed, and a beautiful 'phoenix bright wings' showed the elegant posture of the golden 'king of the hundred birds' in front of everyone. It's eye-catching!

With the vocal music, her long skirt was clinging to Zhu Xia for a long time. In the distance, it seems to be a phoenix that does not eat the fireworks of the world, a noble and elegant fire phoenix! Soft waist, flexible fingers, light feet, dancing out of the mysterious realm... They all show the charm of the phoenix. That kind of noble beauty is indescribable!

The soft and boneless trembling of the slender arm bursts out the ** of life in the slender and soft beauty. With the vocal music of the four princes, she is performing a proud phoenix. The red eyebrows, delicate red lips, and red stone pendants on the ears... all seem to have paid for their lives! In that resounding vocal music, she has far surpassed the morphological simulation, but the shaping of the dance spirit!

Look at the bright and wonderful eyes that are flirting with you, and you are talking about this magnificent love of fiery nirvana;

A wisp of green silk hanging next to her face that day happened to support her face perfectly. The beauty and proud beauty of the king of birds were displayed in an instant.

The long red water sleeve was thrown down, and with the clear broken sound of the strings of the winter night prince, all the music suddenly stopped! And when the broken sound was made, the proud 'Phoenix' on the stage fell on the stage unexpectedly!!!

Qingyi's fall made a man in the stands suddenly stand up and shouted loudly.

"Culon! ——————"