Dressed like a loser and went to raise a baby

Chapter 377 How can there be no poetry?
Feng Chenghan heard the conversation between the two, glanced at Concubine Li, and twitched the corners of his mouth. Yesterday, Concubine Li said that eating rabbits was cruel, but today she picked up rabbit meat instead. Concubine Leng exposed it and said she didn't know. It was rabbit meat, so it was somewhat of a pretense.

Du Lusha was spinning hard on the stage. She was dancing the Hu Xuan dance from the outside world. The dance music was cheerful and the dance steps were whirling. It was very exciting, full of enthusiasm and exotic customs, and also very unique.

Many people were attracted by this exotic dance, and their eyes fell on Du Lusha on the stage.

Marquis Yong'an saw many people staring at his daughter on the stage, stroking their beards and nodding with satisfaction. Then he glanced at the emperor sitting in the middle. He saw the emperor holding a wine glass and slightly squinting his phoenix eyes. , staring at the stage in trance.

The smile on his face widened even more.

It seems that the dance he spent 1000 taels on for Sha'er to learn was not in vain.

Du Luyan looked at the back of her father's head and could feel his happiness at this moment. She bit her lower lip and glared at Du Lusha who was circling on the stage. She felt that this person was an eyesore and cursed in her heart. She spun her feet spinning in circles.

Feng Chenghan looked at the stage, his eyebrows furrowed almost invisible. The person spinning on the stage looked like a green top, which made him dizzy.

"Father, Rourou..." The little kitten shook his legs and pointed at the meat on the table, indicating to his father to pick it up and feed it to him.

Feng Chenghan looked away from the stage, picked up a piece of light pheasant meat, and brought it to Xiaomao'er's mouth.

The kitten opened its mouth and purred in one mouthful. The little mouth was pursed and the little cheeks were bulging. It moved as it chewed, just like a cute little squirrel.The corner of Feng Chenghan's mouth turned up. He felt that watching his son eating cutely was much more interesting than watching the green top spinning on the stage.

Soon, Du Lusha stopped spinning. She held the orchid fingers with both hands, raising them one high and one low, breathing heavily. In this autumn windy autumn day, she was dripping with sweat, and her back was dripping with sweat. .

"Clap clap clap..."

As the applause rang out, Du Lusha smiled what she thought was the most perfect smile. She raised her bright eyes and looked at the most noble man in front of her. Seeing that he was also looking at her, she was overjoyed.The smile that was originally the most perfect could not help but enlarge due to the joy in my heart, making it look a little silly.

When Feng Chenghan heard the applause, he looked up at the stage and said in his heart: "This green top has finally finished spinning." Then he looked away.

Those who were applauding frowned and stopped applauding when they saw Du Lusha smiling stupidly.

She is obviously very good at dancing, but why does she look stupid when she smiles?

"My daughter Du Lusha, I wish your Majesty the Emperor and Queen Mother a happy holiday, good health, peace and joy." Du Lusha knelt down and bowed her head, wishing loudly.

The Queen Mother is feeling depressed!When he heard these words of blessing for himself, he rolled his eyes upwards and didn't say a word of good.

These little bitches said such blessings just so that she and the emperor could look at them one more time and feel a little sincere.

Seeing that the Queen Mother was silent, Feng Chenghan said with emotion: "Ping Shen."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Du Lusha stood up happily, waiting for the Emperor to comment on her dance and give her some rewards.However, she stood on the stage for a long time, but there was no comment or reward from the emperor.

Everyone in the audience looked at her inexplicably, thinking to themselves, if this daughter of the Marquis of Chang'an doesn't come down, why is she still waiting on the stage?
Du Luyan looked at Du Lusha standing on the stage and saw at a glance why she was still standing on the stage. When she saw that the emperor was not looking at the stage, but was feeding the little prince, "Pfft" He laughed out loud.

This made Marquis Yong'an turn around and glare at her displeasedly. He was very disappointed in her. His sister was embarrassed and she was still making fun of her. Is there any sister who would do this?
Du Luyan was stared at by this look and pursed her lips angrily. The little bitch who was waiting for the emperor's praise and reward was already ridiculous, but she couldn't stop laughing?

Shen Yuru, the daughter of Ping'an Marquis, looked at Du Lusha who was still standing on the stage and joked: "Hey, Miss Du Er isn't coming down yet, but she still wants to dance for us again?"

Because she hated Du Luyan, she hated all the young ladies of the Du family. Now that the young lady of the Du family had made a fool of herself, she would naturally not let go of this opportunity to make fun of her.

"Haha..." After hearing this, many noble ladies couldn't help covering their lips and laughed.

Hearing these teasing sounds, Du Lusha raised her head and glanced at the emperor. Seeing that the emperor did not look at her, she realized that the emperor did not mean to comment on her dance, let alone reward her with a face. Suddenly he turned red with embarrassment, ran off the stage in a hurry, returned to his seat and sat down.

Du Luyan glanced disdainfully at Du Lusha, whose chin almost dropped to her chest, and whispered: "Do you really think you can catch the emperor's eye just by twirling around on the stage? Bah, Think beautifully.”

Her father's plan failed. Du Lusha, a little bitch, was waiting for praise and other rewards on the stage. She was very happy because she was humiliated. She felt relaxed both physically and mentally.

Du Lusha gritted her molar teeth and said nothing. When she turned around, she could clearly see the emperor staring at her intently. Doesn't this mean that she had fallen into the emperor's eyes?But why after the dance, couldn't he get even a word of kindness from the emperor?
She couldn't figure it out.

Leng Luoyue glanced at Feng Chenghan with the end of her eyes, and shook her head slightly. This dog emperor really didn't understand the style. People were waiting on the stage to be praised by him!He just said "flat body" and that was it. He let the girl wait on the stage and was made fun of.

If it were her, she would have to praise her a lot. Although her spin was dizzying, she still did it very hard.

When all the princes and grandsons saw the ladies performing arts to show off their strengths, they couldn't help but feel a little itchy, wanting the emperor and everyone to see their talents.

The son of a civil servant secretly expressed his thoughts to his father.

The civil servant thought about his son, who was good at poetry, poetry, and poetry, and who was as good at riding and shooting as shit. If he wanted his son to show his face in front of the emperor, he could only rely on this.

So the next noble lady who performed came to the stage, stood up, faced the emperor and cupped her hands and said: "Your Majesty, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. There is wine, singing, and dancing, so how can there be no poetry?"

Many elegant people nodded their heads after hearing this: "Yes, how can there be no poetry in the Mid-Autumn Festival? The ancient sages wrote many famous poems during the Mid-Autumn Festival that have been passed down through the ages. Naturally, we should imitate the sages."

"The Mid-Autumn Festival deserves poetry..."

The ladies who were waiting to perform on stage frowned unhappily when they heard this. If everyone is asked to write poems now, wouldn't they not be able to perform on stage?
They carefully prepared their talents, but wouldn’t their preparation be in vain?

Leng Luoyue raises her eyebrows, sings, dances, and composes poetry. This is indeed an essential three-piece set for a night banquet!
(End of this chapter)