Thunderbolt of the End of the World

The beautiful woman bowed to Yan Dan, and then walked in front of the stairs to lead the way for Yan Dan.

Jian Feidao found an empty seat at random and waited quietly. After Yan Dan walked away, the surrounding servants slowly got up and started their own work.

A young servant who came in with a general murmured, "Who is performing here today? With such a pomp, there are so many prominent figures, and even His Royal Highness is here."

"Speaking of this performer, that's amazing!" A white-haired old servant who came with the young servant said slyly: "The music and dance of the Seven Kingdoms are all learned from Zhao Guo, and this snowman Ji is the most outstanding in Zhao State, and all the dancers in Yan State combined are not as good as her alone."

"Not as good as her alone!" asked the young servant, "who is she?"

"Snapped!"

The old slave patted the young servant's forehead: "After talking for a long time, you don't even know who I am talking about! Did you see that jade platform?"

The young servant touched the back of his head and looked at the jade platform in the center of the hall, "I see, what a beautiful jade platform!"

The old servant said, "This is the 'Flying Snow Jade Flower Terrace'."

"'Flying Snow Jade Flower Terrace', such a nice name." The young servant looked at the beautiful jade terrace, his mouth closed in surprise.

"You look silly, that is the treasure of the 'Feixue Pavilion', the land of Yanzhao, on both sides of the Yishui, only the Snow Girl can set foot on this 'Flying Snow Jade Flower Terrace', you say you are not good?"

Jian Fei Dao was not far away, and the conversation between the two was clearly heard in his ears. It seemed that Xue Nv was indeed very popular in this country of Yan.

Just as Jian Fei Dao sank into the silk, the euphemistic piano sound rang, and a white light shone on the top of the attic, and then the surrounding curtains were pulled up, and the candlesticks around the "Flying Snow Jade Flower Terrace" were under a special small mechanism. Lit, the golden lotus hidden in the water is also raised.

The red curtain hangs down, and a graceful woman can be seen standing in the curtain.

"." Huuuu~ Huuuuuuuu~u~"

The melodious Xiao sound played out, making people feel inexplicably calm, the Xiao sound was clear, beautiful, wonderful and ethereal, with a touch of injury, the original noisy sound became very quiet, at this moment, everyone was immersed in this euphemism. In the rhythm of Mian, I don't know when, snowflakes fluttered in the sky, and slowly danced along with Xiao Sheng.

"Using the rhythm to provoke the celestial phenomena, the skill is close to Dao!" Even Jian Fei Dao couldn't help but exclaim.

When the song ended, the entire Feixue Pavilion was silent, and everyone was still immersed in their own thoughts.

The song is not intoxicating, people are self-intoxicating, the song "White Snow" is like a fairy voice, straight to the heart, enough to recall the sour memory in the memory, no wonder the rumor that the snow girl can make the hard-hearted person cry!

"Whoa~"

The red curtain was suddenly closed, and when He saw a white-haired woman standing on the "Flying Snow Jade Flower Terrace", everyone in the seat (who had money) was moved.

I saw her standing still on the stage, with delicate and impeccable features, gray-blue eyeshadow, two or three gems in the corners of her eyes, flesh-pink lip gloss, wearing a light blue waistless snowflake dress to set off her perfect beauty. She has a stature, a silver-encrusted blue crystal headgear tied up with snow-like white hair, a silver-encrusted ruby ​​necklace around her slender neck, a pair of silver bracelets on her arms, a light blue ribbon around her waist, and jade feet in blue Crystal dancing sandals, dressed in jewels, but not vulgar, looking forward to the appearance, looking back, bright eyes and white teeth, fell in love at first sight.

"Looking back and smiling is the best portrayal of Snow Maiden at this time!"

The sound of the piano is slow, the flowers and petals are flying, the snow girl is smiling, dancing with the melodious and high sound of the piano, the dance steps are light, the movements are spinning and jumping, the cheerful and melodious music is accompanied by the ding-dong sound of the bells on the ribbons, the silk is like only flying Yan caressed the flame of the candle lightly. Her dance was so beautiful that it was so beautiful that it was spotless.

The audience was so quiet that needles could be heard falling, and they were already conquered by Snow Maiden's alluring dance, and no one made a sound for a long time.

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Snow Maiden dances all over the city.

Like the stars of later generations, one song and one dance has won many fans.

Jianfei Dao is also well-informed, but when it comes to dancing alone, Snow Maiden is the best dancer he has ever seen, and he can't help but silently give a like!

Snow Maiden put away Shuixiu and was about to continue dancing.

"Crack.Crack.Crack..."

Just when everyone was fascinated, a burst of applause suddenly remembered, pulling everyone back from their happy mood.

The applause was originally an expression of recognition for the performance, but the applause was intermittent, as if to express herself deliberately, and the interrupted Snow Maiden also stopped.

When everyone saw this, they couldn't help complaining in twos and threes: "Why are people so presumptuous!"

"I'm here to disrupt the situation!"

"Crack~"

In a private room on the second floor, an armored general threw his wine glass and shouted angrily, "Which bastard disturbs General Yaxing, let me get in here."

The people around him tried to persuade him, but the general didn't know who he was after drinking a little wine. He felt that he was very handsome, and he was still thinking: "My domineering performance may be able to win the heart of Snow Maiden!"

"Oops!"

The old man under his command frowned and sighed, "My lord is drinking too much again!"

The old servant has seen many scenes, and he cursed inwardly: "Pretend to be struck by lightning, but don't implicate me!"

There are only two kinds of people who dare to make trouble in Feixue Pavilion, one is the one who is not afraid of death, and the other is the powerful one.

Sure enough, as the general's words fell, there was a sound of footsteps coming from the door of Feixue Pavilion. The old servant glanced at 590, and fell to the ground with his feet soft and frightened, looking at the young man beside him who was still dumbfounded. The servant, quickly pulled him to his knees.

The surrounding guests also noticed the army coming in below, and their expressions changed, and even Yan Dan in the wing frowned.

The old servant who was kneeling on the ground turned his head and muttered, "This time is miserable, miserable!"

The young servant on the side heard the words and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

The old servant sighed, "Looking at the fact that there were many royal guards on the street just now, I knew that a big man of the royal family was coming. I thought they were only from His Royal Highness, but I didn't expect this one to come too!"

Jian Feidao also heard the sound and looked over, only to see two teams of soldiers clearing the way in front, with a large sedan chair in the middle, this sedan chair looks very luxurious, with red silk hanging around the sedan body, and a lantern hanging around it, showing a clear view. Passing the light, it was faintly visible that a person was sitting in the sedan chair, and there were several swordsmen around the sedan chair, who were closely guarded by the sedan chair.