Chapter 154 Destroying the Three Views

Qian Yue bit the apple bit by bit, and she couldn't see the tension in her heart at all.

"Miss, don't eat it, you've already eaten four apples, and you won't be enough anymore." Xi Qiu reminded in a low voice.

"Don't eat, don't eat." Qian Yue looked at the apples in the basket, and only then realized that she had already eaten so many.

Throwing aside the half-eaten apple in his hand, he looked outside, and by this time, the first one had already appeared.

She was not only nervous, but also under some pressure in her heart, because after all, she didn't know what the result would be.

Moreover, Xuanyuan Cheng and Cheng Siji would not sit idly by and let them control the situation today.

Everything unknown is like a dark tide under the surface of calm water.

The first one to appear was the Shajiang city dancer.The dance she chose is the most famous dance in Northwest China.

However, the enthusiasm of the people was infected, and they were always thinking about what kind of dance the Nine Emperor Consorts would dance. When watching, they were a little absent-minded.

Anyway, this kind of dance is not surprising in the hearts of the people in the northwest.

Immediately afterwards, the second and third appeared one by one. Everyone seemed to have discussed it, and they all chose very soft dance music, which seemed to be the same.

The eighth one was carefully selected by Cheng Siji, and now she has a more important task. Before Zana came on stage, Cheng Siji suddenly stood up.

"The next one is Ms. Zana. She was personally selected by the Crown Prince to represent His Royal Highness to pray for the people of Beimo." Cheng Siji also followed Zhuo Da's example and shouted loudly to the people present.

Zhuo Da despised him for a moment, and turned his face to the side. Old Cheng would use the method that others had used, but the effect didn't seem to be obvious.

There was also a small commotion in the crowd, but it was much weaker than the Ninth Concubine's aura just now.

Cheng Siji retreated resentfully.

Guqin music like flowing water slowly sounded. This sound was by no means familiar to the common people in the West, and it attracted a lot of attention in an instant.

I saw a woman dressed in white descending from the sky. The direction she appeared was exactly where the carved snow god stood upright.

After that enchanting figure fell to the ground, she gracefully put on a landing pose.

When the veil is lifted, it is a well-tailored feather coat.The graceful figure danced gracefully on the stage with graceful steps.

And what she danced was not a kind of dance that the people in the Northwest were familiar with, and there was an indescribable charm in every move she made.

Around Yuyi's waist was a silver bell, following Zana's movements, it made a crisp and rhythmic sound, and it matched the piano chapter seamlessly.

As the tempo of the music quickened, Zana's dance steps changed as well.

In the center of the square, a woman dancing eagerly gradually caught everyone's attention.

Zana raised her hand, her eyes swept over the crown prince sitting in the main seat like water, and she smiled slightly, with a bit of inexplicable infatuation in her shyness.

After a dance, there was a sudden burst of warm applause from the audience.

Cheng Siji immediately responded to the enthusiasm of the people and stood up to applaud vigorously. Many city lords were infected and stood up.

Xuanyuan Cheng looked at the women in the field, and slowly raised his hand, Zana immediately understood, lifted the hem of her skirt and walked quickly to the side of the prince.

The first few dancers were completely overshadowed by Zana's light, and even she herself felt very satisfied.

She didn't want to choose a group dance, and that was the main reason.

She wants the prince's gaze to stay on her alone.

Right now, there is only Nine Emperor Consorts, but she believes that she will not easily lose to others in terms of dancing posture.

"Miss, it's our time!" Xi Qiu suddenly called out.

The dazed Qian Yue suddenly stood up and straightened the wig on her head.

"Music, let's play the music first!" Qian Yue ordered.

Several musicians immediately waved the strings.

It was improved after Qianyue's research for a long time, and she used the only means to amplify the sound. Although it was not that strong, it was several times louder than the original sound.

Before seeing the true face of the Nine Emperor Consorts, she heard a very strange tune playing from the back of the hall.

The bright and cheerful rhythm has an indescribable feeling, as if it can catch your curiosity and want to find out.

What kind of dance is this?Everyone was at a loss.Even Zana, who thinks she knows almost all dance styles, can't tell.

"I planted a seed that finally grew fruit. Today is a great day." A musician walked towards the square with the instrument in his hand, singing the lyrics that he had reviewed for several days.

The venue suddenly fell silent, and everyone stared wide-eyed at this nondescript figure that suddenly appeared.

I saw that the man was dressed in clothes that I don't know how to describe, and the hair on his head was like a bird's nest, and it was yellow!
musician?madman?
Besides, I have never seen such a coquettish/coquettish musician, don't they all sit in one place and play music quietly?What does a musician come up to steal the limelight? !

"Pick off the stars for you, pull down the moon for you, and let the sun rise for you every day." Another musician came quickly, with the same dress, but the hair was even more intoxicating, not a wig, just curly The arc is really charming.

The three views of the people in the Northwest are trembling.The understanding of dance has been mercilessly popularized and refreshed once.

Cheng Siji and the city lord beside him were laughing.that's all?Dare to come out and make a fool of yourself!
Zhuo Da and his group started to discuss again.Can we give more gifts this time? For example, can Zhuoda make a hat out of Ye Mingzhu before and share it with everyone?

It has never moved a bit, as if the master of the national teacher from another world slowly shook his sleeves.His eyes flickered towards the two lunatics.

This is not her, but this pattern is so familiar.

One day in Huainan, she said that her long hair was too straight to look good, and she wanted to curl it to see the effect, so she would try his hair first.He agreed without thinking about it, and then, his situation at that time was similar to that of the curly-haired musician!
His thoughts seemed to return to those times in Huainan.

It seems that in this life, only those nearly three months have left countless memories for him.

Xuanyuan Cheng raised Celadon's hand, and suddenly trembled, the hot tea almost didn't overflow, his eyes slowly looked towards Xuanyuan Qing, with a somewhat unconcealable chuckle.

"Is the Ninth Imperial Concubine planning to let these two people come up to deal with the people in the northwest?"

"It's not the last moment, prince, don't jump to conclusions." Xuanyuan Qing responded shallowly, still with that kind of calm, proud and unparalleled temperament.

Over there, crazy music and those two crazy musicians are still singing and playing hard.

The people are in a mess, what the hell is this?

However, this rhythm has a feeling that people want to move along with it.

And there are already quite a few younger people who have followed suit.

"Although life is short, I love you forever, no, leave, no, abandon!"

Suddenly, a dozen or so women wearing identical clothes ran out from behind. They also wore colorful wigs and rushed to the center of the square in an instant.

Such a scene is very contagious, coupled with the blood-swelling rhythm, more and more people are moving along with it.

"You are my little apple, I can never love you too much, your little red face warms my heart and lights the fire of my life! Fire! Fire! Fire! Fire!"

The neat dance steps and the weird posture made people unable to take their eyes off it.

Seeing many people dancing together, Qian Yue had an idea in her heart.

"Come with us!" Suddenly, she shouted to the audience, gave several musicians a look, and repeated the chorus part a few more times.

"You are my little apple, I can never love you too much, your little red face warms my heart and lights the fire of my life! Fire! Fire! Fire! Fire!"

With a bitter face, Jun Xingzhi quickly got out of the crowd, and was the first to respond to Qian Yue.

The sharp-eyed Miss Big Face and Little Cutie immediately spotted him, and quickly squeezed over, dancing around him.

The chorus part repeated over and over again, like a bunch of sparks, suddenly encountered a breeze and ignited a raging fire.

Zhuo Da quickly ran to the front of the stage, "Come together, people of Muda City, come together!"

do my best!I don't want my old face anymore!Twisting, trying to keep up with the rhythm!
The people jumped more and more, and those around the front also retreated consciously, giving everyone a space to display.

More and more people moved uncontrollably. In the end, even the old man who was selling the candy figurines at the stall started to writhe.

"Don't stop!" Qian Yue ordered to the musician.

The fiery tune, the straightforward lyrics, and the distinct rhythm are not difficult at all.

And once everyone kept up with the rhythm, they found that all their troubles and worries were left behind, and they just wanted to follow this rhythm and dance together.

Only then did Xuanyuan Qing raise the teacup in front of him, and took a sip gently.

The whole scene was close to boiling, and the common people seemed to be crazy!
Under the leadership of Zhuo Da, many people from the city also came to the stage one after another, twisting with this rhythm.

Bai Zimo chuckled, leaned back on the chair, and looked at the slender figure.

Zana's eyes fell on the prince, and there seemed to be an inexplicable emotion in his eyes, that kind of eyes seemed to fall into the bright sunshine, shining brightly.

Following the eyes of the prince, she saw the Nine Emperor Consorts standing in the front leading the dance.

Xuanyuan supported his chin, and the corners of his mouth seemed to curl up a bit.

This cheerful tune has never been heard before, but it has a magical power that cannot be ignored.Even the rhythm of his hand on the table and his fingers beating the table was infected by this song.

(End of this chapter)

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