Prosperous Concubine
Chapter 104: Xiao Shizi
Chapter 104: Xiao Shizi (2)
Looking at her cold little face, Du Ruolan felt it was extremely glaring, and said coldly: "Miss Mu is joking, Mr. Xiao is unmatched in terms of literary skills and martial arts. He is a rare genius in Qinglong Kingdom. As Mr. Xiao, you Disciple, must also be good at both civil and military, how could he not understand martial arts?"
Mu Yutang glanced at Xiao Qingyu, and she didn't get any benefits from being his disciple. Instead, others took advantage of this and forced her hard: "I've only been a teacher for half a month, and I haven't even learned the fur of Xiao Shizi's talent..."
There was a hint of meaning in Du Ruolan's beautiful eyes: "Miss Mu, you don't need to be modest. Seeing that your action to save Princess Nine just now was simple and neat, I think you have some knowledge in martial arts. Sword dancing is easy..."
Mu Yutang used modern martial arts to save people, and her speed was extremely fast. Du Ruolan, the daughter of a nobleman, could actually see her movements clearly. Her eyesight is really good, and her martial arts must be good. She invited herself to the sword dance, and she definitely had ulterior motives: "Miss Du praised me, I was just anxious to save others, and my movements were faster than usual, so I don't know martial arts!"
Mu Yutang's tone was humble, her eyes were cold, she was evading every word and every word, and she refused to go on stage. Du Ruolan's rare patience was exhausted by her, and she frowned displeasedly: "This is the third prince's cleansing banquet. Miss Mu pushes three times and refuses to congratulate, but it is an insult to the third prince!"
Prince Xiao Tianjun sat at the lower right of the emperor, holding a sapphire wine glass lightly, looking at Mu Yutang, Du Ruolan with interest, one is Xiao Qingyu's disciple, and the other is Xiao Tianling's childhood sweetheart. How did the two of them confront each other?
Mu Yutang was speechless looking at the sky. The people she met recently, one or two like to force others. The third prince forced her to wear western dresses, but he didn't force her to wear them.
But Du Ruolan forced her to perform in public. If she didn't perform, she would look down on the third prince. With such a big hat of contempt for the royal family, no one can bear it. She couldn't push this sword dance to add to the fun: "That's it, it's a shame!"
"Miss Mu, please!" Du Ruolan raised a faint smile: Today she wants to let the third prince see clearly that Mu Yutang is far inferior to her, the number one talented woman in Qinglong Kingdom, even though Mu Yutang is Xiao Qingyu's meticulously trained disciple , she can also stomp her into the dust.
Seeing Mu Yutang standing up and walking slowly towards the center of the banquet hall, Xiao Tianling's eyes fell on Xiao Qingyu who seemed to be unresponsive, and quietly transmitted the voice: "Does Mu Yutang know sword dance?"
Xiao Qingyu had already sat back in his seat, holding a jade-colored wine glass like a jade finger, drinking lightly, his obsidian-like pupils plundered a brilliant light, and said in a faint voice, "I haven't taught her much yet!"
Xiao Tianling was startled, and said calmly: "Then why didn't you prevent her from performing on stage?" Mu Yutang was Xiao Qingyu's disciple, and she was ugly, and Xiao Qingyu's face was also dull.
"I trust her!" Xiao Qingyu twitched his lips slightly, and took a sip from the wine glass. His Yutang is unique and can always surprise him. He has confidence in her.
Looking at the bright brilliance flowing in his deep pupils, Xiao Tianling paused when he reached his mouth, and changed the content: "It's so good!" She surprised him about the western dress. I don't know if she can surprise him again this time. With admiration.
The cleansing feast of the third prince’s triumphant return was full of joy, and the sword dance performed with the flickering long sword was realistic, but this is the banquet hall of the palace, and there are many civil servants and family members. If you accidentally hurt someone, it would not be beautiful. Therefore, Mu Yutang After walking to Du Ruolan's side, the servant handed over two bamboo swords carved from green bamboo.
The bamboo sword was about the size of a real sword, and the hilt was carved with patterns, which were cut very delicately. Mu Yutang held it and waved it a few times, the weight was just right.
Du Ruolan saw her actions, and there was a mockery in her eyes. When she practiced sword dance, she used bamboo swords more often. Once she got the sword, she could figure out whether it was suitable for her. Judging by Mu Yutang's appearance, it was the first time she took it. Bamboo sword: "Miss Mu, can I use the bamboo sword?"
Mu Yutang glanced at the sneer in her eyes, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, her smile was like a flower, but she was not polite when she said: "Miss Du is using it to her advantage, how could it be bad if I use it!"
Du Ruolan was ridiculed by her, her complexion darkened instantly, she looked at her coldly, gritted her teeth and said, "Musician, play music!" Mu Yutang couldn't wait to lose and make a fool of herself, so she made it her way.
The beautiful music sounded slowly in the hall, Du Ruolan raised her bare hands lightly, and swiped her delicate bamboo sword in a graceful arc in the air. The light blue skirt was tightly tied around her body, and her noble head was raised high, hiding her hair. The delicacy of the bun, the heroic and heroic spirit on the battlefield are vividly expressed by her.
Mu Yutang looked at Du Ruolan, her skirt had been improved, and her hair bun was also slightly modified for the convenience of hiding, and when she was lightly slashed by the bamboo sword, all the frailty of the boudoir girl disappeared, and the battlefield was full of heroism. Dressing up and performing sword dancing will surely get twice the result with half the effort.
Du Ruolan thought of performing a sword dance early in the morning, and she spent a lot of thought on this performance. She danced the sword first, letting herself follow her rhythm, dancing with her, and the rhythm will always be behind her , this sword dance itself is a well-deserved foil, reflecting the brilliance of Du Ruolan, the protagonist.
She does not strive to make colorful red flowers, nor can she be calculated to be an inconspicuous green leaf.
Thinking of this, Mu Yutang waved her plain hand, and slowly swung the bamboo sword. She swayed gracefully one after another, with an indescribable nobility of Tsinghua in her laziness. Modern fighting techniques pay attention to speed, ruthlessness, and precision. She has been an agent for many years, and she is used to those fast moves. The movements of sword dance must be slow and graceful, so she thought of modern Tai Chi.
Tai Chi is deeply loved by modern elderly people. She would see a few old people playing Tai Chi in the garden every morning. After a long time, she could watch it. However, Tai Chi movements are too slow. She performed Tai Chi Then speed up a little.
The ministers of civil and military affairs present here have all seen sword dances before. The men's masculine sword dance and the women's soft sword dance have similar moves, and the speed is relatively faster. The sword dance performed by Mu Yutang is similar to swordsmanship in every move and style. But it was different, such a simple move style, swayed from her hands, implied endless power, and it was indescribably graceful and moving.
Du Ruolan saw that everyone's eyes were on Mu Yutang, and a sinister chill flashed in her eyes: "Miss Mu, your sword dance is wrong, you should do it like this!" Flipping her wrist, the delicate bamboo sword pointed at Mu Yutang. Mu Yutang stabbed at him.
Mu Yutang saw the green light flickering in front of her eyes, and the sharp bamboo sword was close at hand, she quickly swung the sword to block it, the two swords collided, and a huge force came from the sword, shaking her back two steps, the corners of her mouth curled up A sneer.
Du Ruolan actually injected internal strength into the bamboo sword. This is not teaching her to perform sword dance, it is clearly to compete with her.
(End of this chapter)
Looking at her cold little face, Du Ruolan felt it was extremely glaring, and said coldly: "Miss Mu is joking, Mr. Xiao is unmatched in terms of literary skills and martial arts. He is a rare genius in Qinglong Kingdom. As Mr. Xiao, you Disciple, must also be good at both civil and military, how could he not understand martial arts?"
Mu Yutang glanced at Xiao Qingyu, and she didn't get any benefits from being his disciple. Instead, others took advantage of this and forced her hard: "I've only been a teacher for half a month, and I haven't even learned the fur of Xiao Shizi's talent..."
There was a hint of meaning in Du Ruolan's beautiful eyes: "Miss Mu, you don't need to be modest. Seeing that your action to save Princess Nine just now was simple and neat, I think you have some knowledge in martial arts. Sword dancing is easy..."
Mu Yutang used modern martial arts to save people, and her speed was extremely fast. Du Ruolan, the daughter of a nobleman, could actually see her movements clearly. Her eyesight is really good, and her martial arts must be good. She invited herself to the sword dance, and she definitely had ulterior motives: "Miss Du praised me, I was just anxious to save others, and my movements were faster than usual, so I don't know martial arts!"
Mu Yutang's tone was humble, her eyes were cold, she was evading every word and every word, and she refused to go on stage. Du Ruolan's rare patience was exhausted by her, and she frowned displeasedly: "This is the third prince's cleansing banquet. Miss Mu pushes three times and refuses to congratulate, but it is an insult to the third prince!"
Prince Xiao Tianjun sat at the lower right of the emperor, holding a sapphire wine glass lightly, looking at Mu Yutang, Du Ruolan with interest, one is Xiao Qingyu's disciple, and the other is Xiao Tianling's childhood sweetheart. How did the two of them confront each other?
Mu Yutang was speechless looking at the sky. The people she met recently, one or two like to force others. The third prince forced her to wear western dresses, but he didn't force her to wear them.
But Du Ruolan forced her to perform in public. If she didn't perform, she would look down on the third prince. With such a big hat of contempt for the royal family, no one can bear it. She couldn't push this sword dance to add to the fun: "That's it, it's a shame!"
"Miss Mu, please!" Du Ruolan raised a faint smile: Today she wants to let the third prince see clearly that Mu Yutang is far inferior to her, the number one talented woman in Qinglong Kingdom, even though Mu Yutang is Xiao Qingyu's meticulously trained disciple , she can also stomp her into the dust.
Seeing Mu Yutang standing up and walking slowly towards the center of the banquet hall, Xiao Tianling's eyes fell on Xiao Qingyu who seemed to be unresponsive, and quietly transmitted the voice: "Does Mu Yutang know sword dance?"
Xiao Qingyu had already sat back in his seat, holding a jade-colored wine glass like a jade finger, drinking lightly, his obsidian-like pupils plundered a brilliant light, and said in a faint voice, "I haven't taught her much yet!"
Xiao Tianling was startled, and said calmly: "Then why didn't you prevent her from performing on stage?" Mu Yutang was Xiao Qingyu's disciple, and she was ugly, and Xiao Qingyu's face was also dull.
"I trust her!" Xiao Qingyu twitched his lips slightly, and took a sip from the wine glass. His Yutang is unique and can always surprise him. He has confidence in her.
Looking at the bright brilliance flowing in his deep pupils, Xiao Tianling paused when he reached his mouth, and changed the content: "It's so good!" She surprised him about the western dress. I don't know if she can surprise him again this time. With admiration.
The cleansing feast of the third prince’s triumphant return was full of joy, and the sword dance performed with the flickering long sword was realistic, but this is the banquet hall of the palace, and there are many civil servants and family members. If you accidentally hurt someone, it would not be beautiful. Therefore, Mu Yutang After walking to Du Ruolan's side, the servant handed over two bamboo swords carved from green bamboo.
The bamboo sword was about the size of a real sword, and the hilt was carved with patterns, which were cut very delicately. Mu Yutang held it and waved it a few times, the weight was just right.
Du Ruolan saw her actions, and there was a mockery in her eyes. When she practiced sword dance, she used bamboo swords more often. Once she got the sword, she could figure out whether it was suitable for her. Judging by Mu Yutang's appearance, it was the first time she took it. Bamboo sword: "Miss Mu, can I use the bamboo sword?"
Mu Yutang glanced at the sneer in her eyes, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, her smile was like a flower, but she was not polite when she said: "Miss Du is using it to her advantage, how could it be bad if I use it!"
Du Ruolan was ridiculed by her, her complexion darkened instantly, she looked at her coldly, gritted her teeth and said, "Musician, play music!" Mu Yutang couldn't wait to lose and make a fool of herself, so she made it her way.
The beautiful music sounded slowly in the hall, Du Ruolan raised her bare hands lightly, and swiped her delicate bamboo sword in a graceful arc in the air. The light blue skirt was tightly tied around her body, and her noble head was raised high, hiding her hair. The delicacy of the bun, the heroic and heroic spirit on the battlefield are vividly expressed by her.
Mu Yutang looked at Du Ruolan, her skirt had been improved, and her hair bun was also slightly modified for the convenience of hiding, and when she was lightly slashed by the bamboo sword, all the frailty of the boudoir girl disappeared, and the battlefield was full of heroism. Dressing up and performing sword dancing will surely get twice the result with half the effort.
Du Ruolan thought of performing a sword dance early in the morning, and she spent a lot of thought on this performance. She danced the sword first, letting herself follow her rhythm, dancing with her, and the rhythm will always be behind her , this sword dance itself is a well-deserved foil, reflecting the brilliance of Du Ruolan, the protagonist.
She does not strive to make colorful red flowers, nor can she be calculated to be an inconspicuous green leaf.
Thinking of this, Mu Yutang waved her plain hand, and slowly swung the bamboo sword. She swayed gracefully one after another, with an indescribable nobility of Tsinghua in her laziness. Modern fighting techniques pay attention to speed, ruthlessness, and precision. She has been an agent for many years, and she is used to those fast moves. The movements of sword dance must be slow and graceful, so she thought of modern Tai Chi.
Tai Chi is deeply loved by modern elderly people. She would see a few old people playing Tai Chi in the garden every morning. After a long time, she could watch it. However, Tai Chi movements are too slow. She performed Tai Chi Then speed up a little.
The ministers of civil and military affairs present here have all seen sword dances before. The men's masculine sword dance and the women's soft sword dance have similar moves, and the speed is relatively faster. The sword dance performed by Mu Yutang is similar to swordsmanship in every move and style. But it was different, such a simple move style, swayed from her hands, implied endless power, and it was indescribably graceful and moving.
Du Ruolan saw that everyone's eyes were on Mu Yutang, and a sinister chill flashed in her eyes: "Miss Mu, your sword dance is wrong, you should do it like this!" Flipping her wrist, the delicate bamboo sword pointed at Mu Yutang. Mu Yutang stabbed at him.
Mu Yutang saw the green light flickering in front of her eyes, and the sharp bamboo sword was close at hand, she quickly swung the sword to block it, the two swords collided, and a huge force came from the sword, shaking her back two steps, the corners of her mouth curled up A sneer.
Du Ruolan actually injected internal strength into the bamboo sword. This is not teaching her to perform sword dance, it is clearly to compete with her.
(End of this chapter)
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