The middle string trembled slightly, and a sound of the piano suddenly agitated. The piano became gentle and gentle, and the rhythm went up slowly, becoming a style of its own in the temple.
The heavy sound of the strings played by the left hand lingers in the ears, and the delicate hands turn over. The sound of the piano is as gentle as a swimming dragon and astonishing as a flying dragon.
The dance steps of the beautiful girls also changed constantly with the sound of the piano, and everyone held their breath. The sound of the piano was especially beautiful, as ethereal as the fairy music from the sky, penetrating people's eardrums and hitting the bottom of people's hearts.
The sound of the piano is suddenly louder and softer, just like the spring dawn in Huawu, where hundreds of birds are chirping, and the sounds are broken and connected again.
It's as clear as the chirping of cranes, as fine as the chirping crickets, like the cold spring pouring into the stream, and like the rain hitting the sycamore trees.
The sound of the piano may be tight or slow, or it may be like drops from a leak, or it may be like the rush of beans bursting, it may be like the startling horse galloping, or it may be like the light of lightning.
The melodious and melodious sound of the piano was ringing in their ears, and in front of their eyes were the beautiful ladies changing their dancing postures. Everyone was fascinated by the performance and watched with fascination.
The veins on the back of Di Yu's hands rioted, as if he was surprised, as if he was holding back.
Her peach-blossom eyes stared straight at the red dress on the main hall, wishing she could rush up to her right now, take her into her arms and hug her to her bones!
Suddenly, the sound of the piano suddenly became urgent, and suddenly became majestic, like wild waves hitting the shore, like thunderbolts flying into the sky, like fish and dragons walking through the gorge, like ice armors clashing!
The sound of the piano is sonorous and enthusiastic, like water blocking a river and rocks, or waves blocking a flying boat. Sometimes it is sad and euphemistic, like the wind whistling in a canyon, with twists and turns, sometimes it is wild and open-minded, like the moon traveling in the clouds, and the water flooding the plains!
Everyone's breathing was rapid, their eyes suddenly widened, their hands under their sleeves were clenched into fists, their chests were surging, and their blood was boiling!
I wish I could rush to the battlefield right now and kill him without leaving any trace of him behind!
After this burst of rapid, majestic, and passionate piano sound, the melody gradually calmed down, just like the river tide receding, the moon was bright, the wind was clear, and the people on the sandbank were quiet.
After the song, Jiang Jingyu slowly stood up with her jade fingers caressing the strings.
As she stood up, her fiery red dress fluttered in the wind, and her three thousand black hair hung down.
Thousands of scenery, but not half as beautiful as hers.
Everyone held their breath and didn't dare to blink, for fear that the wonderful person in front of them would fly into the sky and fly away on the clouds.
Shangshu Jiang Huaian was even more astonished, looking at Jiang Jingyu in disbelief as if he was banished to an immortal.
This, this, this, this is his daughter? ! !
Su Jingyan clenched his fists and stared at Jiang Jingyu with a look of surprise and annoyance on his face.
Damn it!
She is so attractive, why didn't he notice it before?
Su Jingyan felt a little regretful at this time. He regretted sending Jiang Jingyu into the harem. She originally belonged to him!
The sound of the piano fell and the wind music sounded.
The dancing postures of the beautiful ladies have never stopped, and they have been constantly changing with the sound of the piano. Now that the song has finished, their dancing postures have returned to their previous soothing posture.
At this time, a piece of red silk fell from the sky. Jiang Jingyu held the red silk with one hand, used his right foot as a pivot, gently stretched his long sleeves, and then rotated his delicate body, stepping on the drum.
The beautiful ladies flicked their bare hands, dozens of blue water sleeves fluttered out, and blue waves seemed to rise in the hall. Jiang Jingyu landed on the silk ribbon in the air, her slender feet tapping lightly, like a fairy on the waves.
When Jiang Jingyu fell to the ground, Bai Zhixi, Mu Wanqing and Xia Zian flicked their sleeves and put the last stroke on the rice paper.
The moment the three people put away their movements, a magnificent and mysterious landscape painting with endless mountains and overlapping peaks came into view.
Almost at the same moment, as soon as Bai Zhixi and the others retreated, Shen Weining and Xia Qiange came slowly over and put the last stroke on the two and a half lines of handwriting.
The mist, mist, and mist are all mysterious and mysterious.
The soothing wind music was still playing. Shen Weining and Xia Qiange twirled slightly and separated towards the two sides. Liu Linlang and Lin Qingwu intertwined with them and walked slowly to the chessboard. .
Two chess pieces, one black and one white, fall on the staggered chessboard, evenly matched.
Everyone's eyes fell on the black and white chessboard, their eyebrows slightly twisted, and they couldn't see how to break the game.
It's a stalemate.
A red figure broke into their sight.
Jiang Jingyu held the white chess piece in his hand and landed on the chessboard without hesitation.
At this point, the chess game is broken and the music ends.
The beautiful ladies stand in the center of the hall in the shape of lotus flowers.
Jiang Jingyu put away her fingers, stamped her feet, and turned around.
There were ripples in the apricot eyes, and they met Di Yu's eyes in the high position.
quiet.
There was silence in the hall.
Di Yu's peach blossom eyes flashed, as if his heartbeat was being strangled.
In his eyes and in his heart, everything was filled with her beautiful face.
Jiang Jingyu glanced at Di Yu and then lowered his body and stood quietly in the center of the hall.
After a long time, Di Yu came back to his senses.
Bang bang bang——
He folded his hands and gave a high-five.
The courtiers and concubines also came to their senses and high-fived their hands.
"Jiaofangsi's dance is good, I should reward it."
Although he was talking about the Jiaofang Division, Di Yu's eyes were always locked on Jiang Jingyu.
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Led by Aunt Rong, the beautiful ladies stopped dancing and knelt in front of the main hall.
Jiang Jingyu also knelt down.
Shen Weining knelt behind her, looking at the red dress in doubt.
It's been so long, why hasn't the medicine taken effect yet?
In order to see Jiang Jingyu's joke, Shen Weining deliberately sprinkled estrous powder on Jiang Jingyu's strings before the palace banquet started.
As long as Jiang Jingyu touches the strings, he will definitely be contaminated with estrous powder.
After the estrous powder takes effect, she will become unbearably hot and tear her clothes uncontrollably in the main hall. Not only will she be disgraceful in front of the emperor, but her body will also be exposed to everyone.
By then, everyone will definitely think that Jiang Jingyu is a dissolute and disrespectful slut in private!
His reputation was ruined and he was despised by thousands of people!
But now that the dance is over, why hasn’t the medicinal effect of the estrus powder taken effect yet?
Even if Shen Weining racked her brains, she would never have guessed that Jiang Jingyu had taken the Bai Du Bu Invasion Pill before coming to the small world, and the estrus powder Hehuan Powder didn't work in her case.
"Everyone, get up."
Emperor Yu's voice fell, and everyone stood up slowly.
After the singing and dancing, Su Jingyan was next on stage.
As Prince Jiyue, praised by everyone in Kyoto, Su Jingyan had a great reputation. At every palace banquet, he would represent the literati disciples in Kyoto and come to the palace banquet to offer their talents to the emperor.
Or piano, or poems, or paintings, or books.
The talent Su Jingyan wanted to show off today was a piece of music, and the xylophone he brought was placed next to him.
He originally thought that his piano skills were unparalleled in Kyoto, but after listening to Jiang Jingyu's piano music, Su Jingyan became a little uneasy.
Her piano skills were as good as his.
If he hadn't sent her to the palace, if they were still together, would they have been inseparable in the future, playing the piano and the harp in harmony?
"Back off."
Di Yu waved his hand and told the people from the Jiaofang Division to step back.
This woman is so conspicuous. She doesn't have to do anything. Just standing there can attract everyone's attention to her.
Now he just wants to hide her, and only he can watch her beautiful face.
The beautiful girl behind her stood up following Aunt Rong's movements and was about to turn around and retreat——
"Your Majesty, I have something to report!"
