Chapter 239: Ability

Style: Historical Author: Luo Mo KeWords: 2223Update Time: 24/02/20 17:57:08
On the high platform, Lan Rushi finally relaxed and was willing to let herself get involved in "Qing Ping Diao".

Liu Jianfei couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly twisted her body and made graceful dancing postures to keep up with the opponent's tune.

When the spectators in the audience saw this, they cheered even more. For a moment, the scene was really lively.

After all, most of the people present were laymen, and they didn't really come to appreciate the poetry or singing and dancing, but just came for the faces and figures of the two oirans.

In the past, you could only see one person at a time, but now, you can see two people at one time, which is naturally very satisfying.

Of course, it's not all like this.

There are still many experts who are proficient in poetry, singing and dancing.

However, these people frowned as they looked at it.

Something is...off.

These two people just kept saying that they could perform Gu Shijun's "Qing Ping Diao" well, but in the end, somehow, the effect seemed to be a bit mediocre.

Even...poor.

Lan Rushi doesn't care about it for now, just talk about Liu Jianfei.

Where are the shadows of the usual fluttering dresses and graceful dancing.

On the high platform, as the song changes tune, there is no time to change the dance posture, just like a puppet.

It seems that he expected that he would not perform well, so when he danced, some of his movements were deliberately made larger to reveal a large part of the beauty and attract attention.

However, if these methods are used on ordinary tunes, they will be nothing.

It can be used on songs such as "Qing Ping Diao", but it really looks extremely tacky!

It almost slanders this good word!

Seeing this scene, many scholars in the audience immediately frowned, seemingly displeased, but after all, they never said anything unpleasant.

Let’s talk about Hui Lan Rushu. To be honest, her singing is indeed better than Liu Jianfei’s dancing.

But it's only slightly better. I can only say that every word is in tune. But that's all. As for the very different artistic conception of each line of poetry, it really hasn't been interpreted at all.

There were a lot of people who were still looking forward to this performance, but now it's so good that it has pissed off a lot of people.

It's just that this is a flower boat full of flowers, so it's not easy to refute the face of the two courtesans.

After enduring like this, the time for one song finally passed, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

But Liu Jianfei still wanted to say, "I wonder what you guys think of Jianfei's dance?"

Hearing this, the onlookers who only looked at the white legs naturally clapped their hands and applauded hurriedly.

I wish I could worship Liu Jianfei as a heavenly being, and almost said that this dance can only be seen in heaven and is rarely heard in the world.

However, at this moment, a sudden voice sounded from the crowd.

"What kind of dancing is it? It just ruined this good poem by Gu Beichuan."

boom!

silence!

Unimaginable silence.

Although many scholars have this idea in mind, no one dares to actually say it!

After all, this is a flower boat full of flowers, and the two courtesans are surrounded by admirers.

If you say it in public, wouldn't it mean that your life is too long?

When everyone heard the words, they all looked at the speaker.

After seeing that face, everyone showed surprise.

It turns out to be him, so no wonder.

Liu Jianfei had a cold and pretty face, her eyebrows were raised, and she scolded Lin Fu in a sweet voice: "Sir Young Master Lin, what do you mean by this? Could it be that you think Jianfei won't be able to perform this dance?"

"Of course it means literally. If you can't dance well, how can you be on the stage? To be honest, even the maids in my house can dance better than you."

When Liu Jianfei heard this, her pretty face suddenly became sad.

When Gu Beichuan saw this, he laughed secretly, thinking that Lin Fu's mouth was really as poisonous as ever.

"Mr. Lin is well-informed and doesn't like the little girl's dancing. The little girl recognizes it."

"As long as the judges here are satisfied, the little girl will be satisfied." Liu Jianfei took a deep breath and said.

Lan Rushi on the side slowly retreated, trying to remove herself from the whirlpool of the argument as much as possible.

At the same time, there was an unstoppable smile on his face.

Sure enough, as long as someone performs worse, no one will blame themselves.

"No, you're really bad at dancing. You just ruined Brother Beichuan's lyrics."

At this moment, a clear voice of ridicule came from the crowd again.

Everyone heard the sound and looked around, only to see the woman next to Gu Beichuan whose face was covered with gauze.

Hearing this, everyone immediately looked at each other.

Is this... considered a disapproval from the official author?

As soon as these words came out, Liu Jianfei's expression changed completely and she said angrily: "Who are you?"

"Have your parents ever taught you that before preaching to others, you need to make sure that you are capable and capable?"

"No matter how bad I am at dancing, I have studied dancing for more than ten years, so I still have some foundation."

"Fortunately for you, you have never learned to dance. With just one opening of your mouth, you can make irresponsible remarks and negate my efforts of more than ten years."

"Aren't you a little too arrogant?"

After saying this, coupled with Liu Jianfei's popularity, it immediately aroused resonance.

"Yes, before you taunt others, you should consider how much you weigh."

"No matter how bad Mr. Liu is, he has been involved in dance for more than ten years and has put in more than ten years of sweat. It's really inappropriate for you, a little girl, to deny all these years of hard work with just one mouth. "

"Even if everyone Gu brought it, you can't talk like this. Otherwise, I'm afraid you will lose everyone Gu's face and make people laugh."

All kinds of comments were so loud that Gu Beichuan frowned slightly.

He brought Xiang Zhirou, and she was from Prince Jing's palace. How had she heard such words before? How could someone explain to Prince Jing if he was offended?

Just as he was about to step forward to argue, he saw a beautiful figure flying out from beside him.

That figure was white and flawless, and her robes were flying around, like clouds in the sky, falling on the high platform.

When everyone saw this, they were all stunned, what happened? Are you going to go on stage to argue with us?

Today's little girls are really angry and can't stand it even after saying a few words.

Just as everyone was about to speak, they jeered again.

However, the next moment, Xiang Zhirou made an action that no one expected.

His red lips opened slightly, and he slowly spoke out the lyrics in a melodious and melodious tone: "The clouds are like clothes, the flowers are like faces, the spring breeze is blowing the threshold, and the dew is rich..."

Then the body swayed, the robes flew, as if they were transformed into clouds, and the dance was really graceful.

The reason why she came to the stage was not to argue with the crowd, but to perform!

And one person does all the singing and dancing!

Don’t they all say that before preaching to others, you must ensure that you are capable?

In this case, I will use my own ability to block your mouth!