Conspiracy with you as a doctor girl

Chapter 95
"Sister, I'm overwhelmed," Pei Huizhao declined, and was about to continue talking to Tan Qiuhua when Chen Yanran, who was not far away, looked at this side and asked, "What are the two sisters talking about? Don't tell us. Have fun, everyone."

"Of course we are talking about whether we can see Sister Yanran's singing and dancing today," Tan Qiuhua said, looking at Chen Yanran with a faint light in his eyes, which made people feel kind but dare not offend.

Reminded by Tan Qiuhua's words, the other three ladies also said: "Yes, last time Yanran performed a dance at a banquet in the palace, and was given a dance skirt by the empress. We haven't seen you being honored by the empress until now." What does the praise dance look like?"

"This—" Chen Yanran shyly declined, she actually planned to perform "Stepping Song and Dance", but if she did not refuse, it would appear that she was too frivolous, so Chen Yanran repeatedly refused, Finally, under the threat of "Sister Yanran looks down on us" from Mu Jiahui, she walked outside the pavilion.

When Chen Yanran stood in the middle of the peach blossom trees, she naturally exuded an aura that echoed the peach blossoms. Even Pei Huizhao was dumbfounded by this aura. Then she danced lightly, sometimes like falling flowers, Sometimes like snowflakes dancing, the half-length sleeves fluttered flexibly in Chen Yanran's hands, echoing her graceful figure from a distance.

Against the backdrop of the peach blossoms falling at an unknown time, Chen Yanran obviously sped up the rhythm. Her feet were on the ground and she was spinning rapidly, like a peach blossom being swept up by a strong wind. Then, Chen Yanran stopped suddenly and quickly Stretching out his right foot, he moved slowly, like a thin wisteria entangled with a towering tree.

Surprised by Chen Yanran's dancing posture, Pei Huizhao finally understood the reason for her domineering. It turned out that Chen Yanran did have this capital. Apart from being the daughter of Yushifu, she danced really well, even with " Empress Mu of "Southern Qi Jinghong" also praised her dancing, which shows that her dancing posture is one of the best among the ladies in Southern Qi.

Then, Pei Huizhao realized that what echoed Chen Yanran's dance was the sound of the pipa coming from the pavilion. A hint of joy replaced it, as if the girl in the boudoir had finally met her lover, and as the tone changed, Pei Huizhao heard the deep entanglement in the sound of the pipa again.

At this point, an ordinary woman's longing for spring, cherishing spring, and resentment for spring are mellowly expressed in the sometimes low and sometimes crisp sound of the pipa, which deeply touches the heartstrings of the listener.

Pei Huizhao couldn't help but looked in the direction of the sound, and saw Mu Jiahui, who was wearing a lake blue skirt, was strumming the strings seriously, and the occasional gust of wind inadvertently blew the side of Mu Jiahui's cheek hair strands.

This made Pei Huizhao couldn't help but think of the phrase "Songs on the Qiongshu in Linchun, the jade face is scattered and the flowers are gone", she seemed to see a weak and sensitive woman playing the guzheng in a resplendent and resplendent house in a trance.

Surprised that he had such a feeling, Pei Huizhao hurriedly withdrew his thoughts, and then heard the unanimous applause from the girls in the pavilion, and Pei Huizhao joined everyone in applauding for Chen Yanran and Mu Jiahui.

She really admired Chen Yanran's dance and Mu Jiahui's pipa. Although both of them had made things difficult for her before, at this moment, Pei Huizhao only sighed for the beautiful things in his heart.

Then I saw Chen Yanran stop moving, and then the sound of the pipa also stopped. Li Qiaoxi in the pavilion immediately stood up, faced Chen Yanran, and said with a smile: "Yanran, it's so good that you jumped, no wonder the empress will reward you." .”

At this time, Chen Yanran was panting slightly, and rarely accepted the praise factor, but looked at Mu Jiahui and said, "Hui'er's pipa is the only one that plays well. After listening to it, I can't help but want to become her." strings in your hand."

"Indeed," Li Qiaoxi looked at Mu Jiahui and said after hearing Chen Yanran's words, "No wonder people outside say that Hui'er has the demeanor of a "Tianyin Miaoren" Gongsun lady, and it really lives up to her reputation today."

At this time, Mu Jiahui was a little shy, she stood up quickly, put down her pipa, walked up to Li Qiaoxi and said, "Sister Yanran and I have already performed, so is it time for sister Qiao to sing a song?" ?”

"Well, you have a sharp mouth," Li Qiaoxi pretended to be angry and wanted to chase Mu Jiahui into a fight. Unexpectedly, Chen Yanran who was on the side complained and said, "Hui'er is right, who doesn't know that sister Qiao's voice It sounds better than Oriole Bird, but Sister Qiao hides it from singing to us, it seems that she really 'looks down on us'!"

Being told by Chen Yanran that there was no other way, Li Qiaoxi hurriedly stopped and denied, "How dare I look down on everyone, but I'm afraid of polluting everyone's ears."

"Dirty or not, my sister just sings. My sister is not us, so how can she know how we feel?" Chen Yanran smiled and pulled Li Qiaoxi into the pavilion. Seeing this, Mu Jiahui also followed Into the pavilion.

The chattering noise gradually stopped, Li Qiaoxi stood in the center of the pavilion, looked at the crowd, cleared her throat, and sang slowly:

Green Zijin, Youyouwoxin

Even if I don't go, Zining doesn't listen
Qingqing Zipei, leisurely I think

Even if I don't go, Zining won't come

Xi Xi pick up in the city of Xi Que

I don't see you in a day, it's like March
……

Accompanied by Li Qiaoxi's clear and beautiful voice, Pei Huizhao seemed to see a beautiful woman with a slender Chu palace waist looking forward to the return of her lover.

I have to say that Li Qiaoxi's voice is very suitable for such a tender song, with a touch of sweetness in the refreshing sound quality, which perfectly outlines the appearance of a woman who is in love.

And Li Qiaoxi's slight sadness in singing brought this kind of nostalgia to another state, it seems that thinking but not getting it, not thinking more, so repeated and lingering, it is refreshing without knowing it.

(End of this chapter)