President's Private Spoil Rule

Fu Qingyu took the long sword that the Royal Chamberlain took down for her and pulled it out of its sheath. The light of the sword was like snow. Although the two edges were extremely thick, it looked like an antique with years and years, shining with dazzling cold light.

Ye Yunxuan covered his lips and smiled, "sect leader Fu is really a good fighter. Even choosing props is so unique."

This is a proper irony that Fu Qingyu can only fight and reminds her not to play martial arts.

There was another low chuckle at the scene. Someone even whispered, "of course, the leader of the Green Eagle Gang is better than fighting."

Princess Shirley raised her voice and said, "this sword is the sword of Emperor Yongzheng of the Qing Dynasty. It is said that Emperor Yongzheng was a very devout Buddhist. He wore a sword to deter assassins, but he was afraid that he would really hurt people's lives. So his sword doesn't cut. Sect leader Fu is so discerning. You can see at a glance that this is an ancient treasure. "

Where does Fu Qingyu know what the emperor's treasure is? She doesn't even know who Yongzheng is.

But she is not a real fool. Naturally, she knows that Princess Shirley is talking for herself.

Fu Qingyu's fingers moved, the long sword turned around in the palm, and a dazzling sword flower came out. He put the sword behind his arm and smiled at her. "Thank you, princess. Borrow the sword and return it later."

Then he nodded to Shirley and went directly to the direction of the band in the front of the hall. He said to the conductor of the band, "give me a general order."

The royal court musicians' club is full of classical western music. Although they also know the general's order, they have not rehearsed and performed. The conductor shook his head in shame. "Sorry, we don't have this track."

Dance without music is like dumb dance, and the effect will lose more than half.

Ye Yunxuan said with a smile, "sect leader Fu can play music on his mobile phone."

Live dance mobile music, how a grassroots. The celebrities at the scene smiled again. This itself is in country y, not in country Z. even if you take a Chinese long sword, you also want the Western Royal Orchestra to match her with the general order. Fu Qingyu really thought it was her Green Eagle gang. Everyone was taking care of her preferences.

Just as everyone was waiting to see the excitement, a clear voice sounded, "master Fu, if you don't mind, how about I give you a soundtrack?"

When everyone looked back, they saw that Zuo Xiaoyou came out of the crowd with a Pipa that they didn't know where to get from.

Shirley caresses her forehead. These are antiques hung on the wall for decoration. Fu Qingyu and Zuo Xiaoyou are really polite. They take them down by themselves.

Ye Rui, who has not been disturbed by everything on the scene, finally stops talking to Ye Mei when he hears Zuo Xiaoyou's voice, turns to look at the direction of left Xiaoyou, Fei's lips close, and watches Zuo Xiaoyou sit on the piano chair, tuning and auditioning.

Zuo Xiaoyou didn't see ye Rui's face getting ugly in the crowd. She tried the sound, looked at Fu Qingyu and smiled, "Qingyu, it's OK."

As soon as the voice fell, the plain hand gently lifted, and the scattered attractor drew a strong and powerful rhythm. With the faster and faster speed of her fingers, the rhythm became more and more urgent, and bursts of frequency urged. The field was quiet for an instant, leaving only an exciting rhythm. Everyone entered a tense atmosphere in which the war would begin.

Fu Qingyu was dressed in white and reached her ankles. In order to match her pace, she took off her high-heeled shoes. Her snow-white jade feet stepped on the scarlet carpet, spinning and dancing.

The long sword seemed to grow in the palm of her hand. The sword light turned into countless flower shapes, shaking people's eyes.

As the rhythm of music became faster and faster, Fu Qingyu's speed became faster and faster. There was only an ethereal white shadow and a cold light changing shape on the red carpet.

It's like thousands of soldiers on the stage of the general in the cold winter. From the "general order", the war music is excited, the general declares his death oath on the stage, and the Republic of the three armed forces sounds under the stage.

Behind them is the goddess who resists the snow in the cold winter, quietly sprinkling white snow in front of the army.

The crowd gradually fell into a trance, as if everyone had become a soldier under the command at any time. In front of them stood an invisible general vowing, and behind him came a goddess from heaven.

The plain hands on the pipa string were flying, and the pipa sound became urgent. Everyone collapsed and tightened his body, as if the string and body would be stretched together as soon as he relaxed a little.

In the middle of the stage, the white shadow jade foot points to the ground, rotates 360 degrees, and the skirt flies up. Her surroundings are surrounded by a mass of snow from beginning to end. It seems to protect her innate vigorous Qi.

360 degree rotation, 360 degree protection without dead angle.

Just when everyone was dazzled, the piano sound suddenly accelerated four rhythms, and the rhythm without any pause pressed the momentum of the scene violently and urgently. Everyone's heart was severely raised.

At the same time, the long sword with cold light suddenly touched the ground, the body of the sword was slightly bent, and the rotating girl suddenly rose up, spinning 360 degrees in the air without any external help.

The piano stopped suddenly at the climax, while the girl landed lightly, while the long sword was thrown high in the air.

Seeing the long sword falling straight on the girl's head, the people couldn't help covering their mouths and exclaiming.

"Ah ~"

However, when the long sword was half an inch above her head, Fu Qingyu stretched out her arms, easily held the handle of the sword, pulled out a sword flower, and punched everyone, "show off your ugliness!"

The whole audience was silent. Ye Yunxuan was about to laugh at her. When there was no applause, suddenly the audience burst into applause for a long time.

A song "general's order" and a "sword dance" aroused the blood and passion hidden in the hearts of those who grew up in peacetime and were used to wealth.

In the age of no argument, everyone seems to calculate their own interests selfishly. But once the country is in trouble, everyone will put those personal gains and losses aside.

Under the general's order, everyone present seemed to be a soldier under the general in the cold winter, with high fighting spirit for the national border defense.

Some people have started to wipe tears, and some people have shouted loudly regardless of their self-cultivation, but what remains unchanged is the thunderous applause that is still ringing.

Night Rui's face is blue. His eyes stared straight at Zuo Xiaoyou and stood up with the pipa in his arms. Why does this woman always stand out in the crowd?

Doesn't she know that William or something will be more sinister?!

"Rui, can Xiao you play Pipa? Why don't I know? " Chen Yifan's voice that he was not afraid of death rang, and his eyes were red. It was obvious that he was also very excited just now.

"Of course you don't know." Night Rui's voice is very cold. Because even he doesn't know.

"Why? We are such good and familiar friends. " Chen Yifan was not reconciled. "Xiaoyou and I are friends in need of life and death."

"You're not that familiar!" Night Rui cut off his words and glanced coldly at Ye Yunyi around Chen Yifan. If I remember correctly, tonight's incident was caused by her sister Ye Yunxuan provoking Fu Qingyu.

Good!

These women who have nothing to do have nothing to do with his left, small and right!

He has to find them something to do!