Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

The emperor was in a good mood. Seeing Qingqing, such a beautiful woman, took the initiative to ask to perform on the stage, it was Longyan's great joy. Then he ordered someone to bring up a sandalwood Guqin and put it in the center of the hall.

Qingqingshan ran left the table and went to the piano. Wan Wan sat down. The jade hand raised gently and caressed the piano face. In an instant, a gentle and beautiful piano sound resounded through the hall, and the echo curled up and was exciting.

Meng Xiaoxiao listened carefully to Qingqing playing. This is a cheerful and elegant ancient music, which was performed by Qingqing very well. She really deserves to be the number one Huakui in Yixiang garden. When she plays the piano, she feels that people move with the piano, giving people a long aftertaste.

When the Qingqing song was finished, the hall burst into thunderous applause.

Qingqing Yingying got up and smiled softly: "Qingqing has made an ugly show."

The emperor said with a loud smile, "Qingqing girl has excellent piano skills. I will reward a pair of red gold phoenix tail agate. Today is a festive day. I will reward anyone who performs on the stage to help everyone."

Since the emperor made a speech and Qingqing took the lead in leading the way, the young women's family members couldn't sit still and went on stage to show their skills. Some sing, some paint, some compose poetry

After you sang, I came on stage. For a while, the celebration party turned into a noisy party.

Meng Xiaoxiao has been quietly enjoying the wonderful performances of those beautiful families. She thinks the ancient women are really powerful. They look gentle and weak. However, when she comes out casually, she can show an amazing stunt.

However, she forgot that these women were generally born in an official family. They were familiar with piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, singing, dancing and vocal music since childhood. They themselves were versatile people.

She also forgot herself. Now she is also an ancient lady. She also has a wonderful and exquisite superhuman talent. She is good at singing, dancing, playing the piano and painting.

When Xiao Moxuan saw Meng Xiaoxiao sitting still, he just wanted to be a quiet audience. He didn't mean to go on stage to show his style at all.

He was very strange. Although his relationship with Meng Xiaoxiao was really rare. He said that he was a husband and wife, not a husband and wife, an enemy or an enemy, he had long known that Meng Xiaoxiao, the daughter of the general's house, had a high quality and excellent color and art.

And in his opinion, Meng Xiaoxiao's character will never be so willing to sit aside. Just look at the clothes she specially made tonight. In fact, she hopes to attract attention.

But now, with such a good opportunity to make her stand out, she didn't respond. Well, it seems that this girl really can't follow the conventional way of thinking. She doesn't do anything like others.

After sitting for a while, Xiao Moxuan felt dull.

Although the performances of those hardcover beauties are highly skilled, for him, a man who often lingers in the song Pavilion on the stage, they are ordinary and have no bright spots, which can not arouse his interest at all.

Another look at Meng Xiaoxiao around him is still watching with relish, and he looks like he has lost himself in it. He couldn't help but smack his tongue. The girl can even watch such a performance. She really doesn't know what to say about her.

After thinking about it, Xiao Moxuan pushed her: "Caiwei has shown it. Don't you want to show it?"

"Me?" Meng Xiaoxiao returned to his senses and subconsciously looked down at himself. He looked a little naive and suddenly realized: "yes, I can, too. How can I forget?"

She was fascinated by it just now. She thought she was back to modern times and was enjoying an ancient performance, so she was honestly in front of the audience.

At the moment, listening to Xiao Moxuan, Meng Xiaoxiao suddenly remembered that he now took the original Meng Xiaoxiao class. He would also have a lot of things, and he could go up and publicize it all at once.

Xiao Moxuan was even more amused when he saw Meng Xiaoxiao waking up from a dream. He couldn't help joking: "you can even forget this. I'm really worried that one day you can't even remember who you are."

"Hehe, I've had amnesia." Meng Xiaoxiao smiled disapprovingly and stood up: "Lord, since I remember, I can't be such a spectator. Everyone is so enthusiastic, I'll go out and show myself."

When she came on stage, Meng Xiaoxiao didn't think of the what she was performing.

Because now she is proficient in everything and knows everything. But she didn't want to be too stereotyped. She was similar to the women who performed well just now.

She has her own unique advantages. She has crossed over from modern times. Of course, her performance must have characteristics beyond the ancients.

Originally, she wanted to dance a warm and unrestrained jazz dance.

In modern times, Meng Xiaoxiao liked to dance with a strong sense of rhythm. Although she didn't learn it specially, her imitation ability was super strong. Watching others dance on TV at will can almost be used in practice immediately.

It can be said that Meng Xiaoxiao was good at singing and dancing. However, the situation tonight is obviously not suitable for her to express herself like this.

First, she is wearing ancient clothes with full charm, and it is also very tight. If she dances like that, she will not only be unable to show her hands and feet, but also look nondescript.

Second, there is no audio CD here. Without the strong rhythm music, you can't find that feeling and jump out of that taste at all.

After a little thought, Meng Xiaoxiao went to the piano and sat down. She decided to sing while playing, not only to show the unique piano skills of the original Meng Xiaoxiao, but also to highlight her natural good voice.

When she bent over and plucked the strings, the music with ripples sounded leisurely. The tone was like a pool of water and the moonlight flowing quietly in the autumn night. A fresh and comfortable feeling came to her face.

The noisy hall was quiet for an instant. Her piano sound was like the sound of nature, which was better than Qingqing's just playing.

If Qingqing's piano sound just now is a beautiful music on earth, Meng Xiaoxiao's music at the moment is like a fairy music in the sky.

Even a layman with incomplete five tones can quickly hear it. Meng Xiaoxiao plays better than Qingqing. How much better? It can be said that it is completely on a level.

When Meng Xiaoxiao gently opened her red lips, accompanied by the music like fairy music, launched her graceful voice and sang the song, it was even more stirring.

She sings another modern song. If she sings ancient songs like those women, she doesn't think it is unique enough.

When playing the piano, Meng Xiaoxiao naturally thought of Faye Wong's "I hope people will live long", which has both modern flavor and strong ancient charm.

"When will the moon come? Ask the blue sky about the wine. I don't know the palace in the sky. What year is it this night? I want to go home in the wind, and I'm afraid of the magnificent buildings and jade buildings. It's too cold at the height... People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has cloudy, sunny, round and short. It's hard to complete this matter. I hope people will last a long time and have a beautiful life for thousands of miles..."