Eternal Love

  Chapter 108 Birthday Banquet (3)

After seated, Zhou Yan cast his gaze on Zhao Ziheng without being noticed. By the way, he brought the paleness of his face into his eyes, and the corners of his lips showed a slight smile; but even if it was not easily noticed, it was provocative. The mocking smile was still caught by several people present. Zhao Ziheng himself was one of them. Since Zhou Yan hadn’t seen his sight from the moment Zhou Yan appeared, he knew very well what Zhou Yan’s smile represented, but He said nothing.

Soon, the performance started again, but after a short episode of Zhou Yan, the atmosphere of the banquet seemed to have changed a lot, and it seemed that the atmosphere of the entire venue had been inadvertently changed due to Zhou Yan’s arrival. The parties drank wine irrelevantly.

Sitting next to Zhao Ziheng’s left hand and at the forefront of all the seats, Dongfang Yan noticed the difference between Zhou Yan and Zhao Ziheng. He looked at Zhou Yan and Zhao Ziheng with a look that wanted to see through. He could feel between the two. An extraordinary breath, but none of this affects him, put the empty wine glass in his hand on the table, and looked at Zhao Ziheng and said, "Wang Zhao."

  Dongfang Yan's voice appeared unusually loud in the hall after Zhou Yan's influence, or he deliberately increased the volume on purpose, Zhao Ziheng shifted his eyes from Zhou Yan to him, and everyone else, including Zhou Yan, also moved over.

  “It’s rare that King Jing of the State of Zhou also attended specially. This king just prepared a special program. I wonder if King Zhao, the Queen Mother, King Jing, and everyone here are interested?”

Speaking, Dongfang Yan turned his gaze to Zhou Yan again, instead of telling him, he looked at Zhou Yan with a smile, but the latter also returned an unpredictable smile. This abnormal phenomenon caused Dongfang Yan to be electrocuted for a while. Ban immediately withdrew the playful smile; like the exchange between Dongfang Yan and Zhou Yan, which only existed in the eyes, few people in the room could see it. Needless to say, Zhao Ziheng, except for the few ministers who were reused by Zhao Ziheng on weekdays. In addition, there was Jiang Yu who caused a small commotion on the eve of the banquet.

   "It's rare that King Lian has this kind of yaxing. Of course, this king and mother are willing. I believe King Jing and everyone here have this intention."

Zhao Ziheng’s deep, magnetic voice sounded, with a smile without any emotion on his face; with Zhao Ziheng’s consent, the dancers who were still performing happily left. Dongfang Yan immediately joined hands and clapped twice. Soon there were women wearing special clothes with [refining the country] stepping out of the curtain on one side of the hall. The special dress made people’s eyes shine. Eight women pulled out a large white cloth in the middle of the hall, and then again. The addition of the black liquid contained in the copperware makes others more curious.

In the curious eyes of everyone, with the sound of the music, a woman dressed in a green neon plume appeared in front of everyone in a way of falling from the sky, her graceful posture and beautiful face shocked the heavens, with a pair of talking eyes. The eyes and the noble temperament are even more fascinating, and the woman starts a solo dance with the light melody.

The dance of the woman in green is so unique that everyone can’t do without sight. When she danced on the white cloth with her slender feet covered in white socks and dipped in black liquid, the white cloth immediately left a trace, which is extremely big. Most people are surprised by her peculiar dance, and some people are puzzled by her behavior. The graceful dance is always the focus of everyone, but there are still some people who pay more attention to the white cloth that is rendered in black under her feet because of that. Is the key.

At the end of the song, the woman in green swept the white cloth that had been under her feet with a drape, and a landscape painting with poetry appeared in front of everyone, and then the eight women put it aside before drifting down. While holding the painting in his hand, he leaned towards Zhao Ziheng who was seated on the throne. For a long time, people couldn't get back to their senses. Only the green-clothed woman walked calmly to the front of the hall and bowed to Zhao Ziheng...

   "Your Majesty King Zhao, this is a little girl, a princess who refines the country."

  "Eastern Xiyuan has seen Long live the King Zhao and a thousand years of the Queen Mother. I wish the Queen Mother a blessing like the East China Sea and a longevity."

  After Dongfang Yan’s brief introduction, the clear and sweet voice of the woman in green blared in the hall, which immediately caused a commotion, but was immediately quiet and silent. After all, speaking in this kind of occasion and timing is impolite and not allowed.

   "So this is the princess Xiyuan who has both talent and color and is known as the Pearl of the Orient? Hurry up, please."

   "Thank you, Queen Mother."

Dongfang Xiyuan looked up, and the eyes of the water spirits at close range were even more tempting. In addition to the beautiful face, the empress dowager immediately exasperated and said: "I have long heard that the princess is versatile, and I have just been dancing and writing. The talents performed together with the Three Arts of Painting are amazing, plus the beauty of the princess, who can match the world? The emperor, don't you think?"

   "Well, it's really new. The princess's performance is also amazing. The ability to perform dance, book and painting at the same time is not only creative, I am afraid that no one in the world can do it."

Zhao Ziheng’s face was just a polite smile, a very plain tone under the words of praise, while others were reminiscing about the dance just now, while coveting the princess in front of him who was known as the Pearl of the Orient, no matter what Whether it was the performance or the appearance, it was salivating, and there was no cheering because of the occasion.