I am Feng Jun

Chapter 335 335. Demonstration
Shen Ci turned a blind eye to the sight of the people around him falling on him, and just lay lazily on the table, tapped the table with his fingertips, tilted his head to look at the person playing the piano on the stage, and closed his eyes for a nap amidst the leisurely sound of the piano .

And Shen Yan on the stage confidently plucked the strings of the piano under the eyes of everyone, showing the results of the past three months to everyone.

The eyes of those people who were either surprised or admiring fell on him, which made him feel great satisfaction.

Shen Li played a flute song earlier, and this was carefully prepared by Rao Feng for him to practice for a long time.

It's just that Shen Li's mood was disturbed by that marriage decree.

Therefore, he only showed [-]% of his talent. Although it is something he is good at, it is not amazing, but mediocre.

But Shen Yan was different.

He never expected such a noble position.

He just needs to show himself in this palace banquet and try his best to win a good home for himself.

Shen Li's disappointment, on the contrary, gave him a little confidence and made his hand feel smoother.

It is also more handy to show off the skills, and he played the song Pingsha Luoyan smoothly without any mistakes.

When the sound of the piano is lingling, when it finally dissipates, the candlelight also seems to fluctuate and flicker accordingly.

Between the flickering of light and shadow, people seem to be able to see the scene of the lone goose making a cry and falling on the side of the group of geese in the setting sun.

On the throne, Mu Lianya clasped her palms and sighed.

"The Shen family really has all the talents. This piece of Pingsha Luoyan is really a combination of emotion and technique. The third son of Shen is good at playing the piano!"

The biggest surprise was the empress' appreciation. A happy look flashed across Shen Yan's face, and then he humbly saluted.

"This song was made up by Mr. Xie first. I can't deserve His Majesty's praise."

Mu Lianya smiled, looked at Xie Meiting who was sitting in the table, and saw that he had already lost the surprised look just now, and returned to the cold and dignified look.

"It's not something that everyone can pick up. Although Xie Meiting made up the score first, if you don't have superb piano skills, you won't be able to reproduce it. Don't belittle yourself."

Mu Lianya waved her hand and said, "I missed Xie Meiting's Pingsha Luoyan, but I can still hear your song. It's not in vain. Come and give me a reward!"

Mu Lianya, who was full of sensuality when she was young, was also obsessed with this song, but she never heard it.

However, now that she is a Mingjun, it is not good for her to call the courtiers into the palace alone for a piece of music, in case others misunderstand it, it is not good.

So Shen Yan's move can be regarded as making up for Mu Lianya's regret, and it deserves a reward.

Such an unexpected joy shocked Shen Yan, but he still maintained a calm expression on his face, accepting his gratitude.

This performance made the people in the audience sigh again, that at such a young age, he can be so disinterested in things. Although his background is a bit humble, he is still surnamed Shen, even if he is low, there is a lower limit.

Now that he is praised by the empress again, fear that tomorrow in the imperial capital there will be rumors that the third son Shen is comparable to Xie Meiting.

But when Shen Yan was happy, Shen Li was not happy. When Shen Yan stepped down and returned to his seat, he gave him a vicious look, and wanted to pour the wine in the cup over, but he stopped under Rao Feng's eyes. up.

In front of so many people, even if that little slut gets the limelight, Li'er can't make mistakes in a hurry. When he returns to Shen's house, he will always find a way to deal with him!
When Shen Yan was seated, he noticed the indifferent gaze Rao Feng glanced over, he paused, then he tidied up his clothes as if nothing had happened, and sat down safely.

The matter of Shen Ci was enough to trouble Rao Feng, even if he wanted to deal with him, he had to have a priority, so Shen Yan was not very worried.

Next came a few young masters who carefully prepared their talents, whether they were dancing, playing the piano, or painting and calligraphy. In short, each had their own talents.

After this time, the fathers and lords of the older princesses must have candidates for their son-in-law, and the parents of those girls who are of marriageable age have also thought about it.

After waiting for Xie Meiting's self-composed score "Shaohua", all those who heard it clapped their hands and admired Xie Meiting's rare skills and talents.

The cold and dignified Xie Meiting laughed at these praises, bowed his head and stepped back, and heard Shen Nanzhu's soft call when he passed by Shen Nanzhu's seat.

But he just paused his steps, without even giving her a look, he walked straight back to his seat, looked at a young man in white clothes not far away, and a fleeting sneer flashed on the corner of his lips.

But at this moment, on the lotus platform, Bi Jiuhong, who was tall and dressed in pomegranate red, took off his tasseled cloud shoulders with his arm wrapped in silk.

Holding the light golden Nanyin Pipa in his arms, which is lighter than ordinary pipas, he stood on it. The skylight above the Yaochi Hall was also manually removed, and a ray of moonlight slanted down and fell completely on the lotus platform. .

At this moment, the only thing left in people's eyes is that graceful figure.

When the music played, Bi Jiuhong's slender right hand passed by, and the mellow sound of the pipa followed, but it was only one sound.

What Bi Jiuhong wants to show is not pipa, but dance music.

As soon as he danced to the sky, the slender waist that rose with the music, the young man with high bun and cloudy temples, and fair skin, looked forward and looked graceful, with a gentle and graceful expression.

Holding a pipa, he dances lightly, the red and white skirt is swaying, the necklace is decorated with arm bracelets, and the tassel beads are jingling.

Immediately attracted everyone's attention, even those who were a little drunk, cheered up at this moment, as if they did not want to miss that graceful dance.

The people on the stage suddenly stepped on the music, raised their feet to the ground, turned around with their hips out, and raised their hands holding the pipa suddenly.

The classic action that only existed in the murals of the remote Western Regions was displayed in front of everyone.

But more than that, the music gradually weakened, and the light pipa that was held behind his back gradually revealed a little piano sound, covering the weakened music.

Rushing, but not abrupt, as if it should be like this, Bi Jiuhong didn't stop on his feet, still spinning his dance steps.

The pipa held behind her backhand is also constantly pouring out the beautiful piano sound like jade beads walking on a plate.

Bouncing the pipa has always been just a legendary move. Not to mention that he, Bi Jiuhong, did it today, he actually played the tune behind him, echoing the dance music.

Although the pipa is specially made, relatively compact and lightweight, it cannot be denied that his skill is superb.

This is a show that can completely surpass Shen Yan and Xie Meiting.

And his dazzling skills perfectly blended with the flying dance music, without being obtrusive at all, but sublimating his own dance music.

While the cloak is flying, the swaying body is spinning, and the skirt is flying, spinning into a blooming flower.

The pipa sound stopped at the right time, but the surrounding music also resumed at this time, and the dance steps became faster, and the dance steps improved by him were different from the ones in the painting, which were full of the flavor of the Western Regions.

Today's Feitian Wuqu is more in line with the aesthetics of the people of the Central Plains Dynasty. The pear-shaped pipa with a thin neck and curved neck reflects Bi Jiuhong's slender figure.

The pipa in his arms gave him more choices of techniques, and in a blink of an eye it was another show off.

In the end, the soundtrack stopped completely, and the dance steps of the people on the stage gradually slowed down, and every move was full of amorous feelings.

The sound of the pipa echoed with the jingle of the beads colliding on the body, and slowed down a little bit, until finally, it returned to silence.

(End of this chapter)