Although Lu Sanlang lowered his head and did not do anything, the girls' eyes moved over and could not move away until they heard the sound of music. Then they came back to their senses and looked at the large screen about 80 meters long standing in front of them. The screen was made of white silk, plain and clean, without a single stroke of paint, completely different from the painted screens that were popular at the time. The maids came and went, squatting under the screen and lighting candles one by one. The candlelight swayed and brushed against the tail of the maid's skirt as she walked. On both sides of the screen, they found the right angle to shine the light on the screen.
From then on, everything was dark, and only a bright white screen could be seen in front.
After sitting down, Lu Sanlang spread out his robe and belt and looked at the screen nonchalantly: "Whose work is this? It's quite interesting."
His Royal Highness Prince Chen Liu Chu said: "Cousin Luo."
Lu Yun looked at him.
Liu Chu looked over suspiciously, and saw Lu Sanlang lowering his eyelashes, supporting his chin with his hand, and said in a low voice: "My cousin."
Liu Chu: “…”
I don't know what he's fighting about.
Liu Chu originally came to accompany Lu Sanlang, because Lu Sanlang had been here for three days and was extremely tired. Liu Chu himself didn't care about Luo Lingyu's participation in the election of "Flower God". But when the maids and servants brought out the bronze chimes, Liu Chu's eyes fixed on them and he was surprised: "Luo...your cousin, she, has such a trick?"
Chimes are not common even in the imperial court today. Lu Yun stared at the chimes, his eyes flickered, and he remained silent.
At the same time, Qi Sanlang Qi An and his friends, Hengyang King Liu Mu and Lu Erlang Lu Xian... were all paying attention to the screen and the chimes.
The lights were on, but Lian Qiniang was still not feeling better. Luo Lingyu gave up hope and hid in her room, feeling awkward and disappointed. She dressed herself up and dressed herself up as a dancer. During the procession, Princess Pingning Liu Tang and Han's daughter's personal maids came over and asked Luo Lingyu why she didn't go with them to watch the competition. Luo Lingyu made an excuse that she had to take care of Lian Qiniang, but in fact she was too lazy to care about Lian Qiniang because her younger sister was taking care of her.
Luo Yunhuan took good care of Lian Qiniang on the sickbed, which made Lian Qiniang feel flattered. She didn't expect that the eldest lady of the Luo family was like that, and the young lady was so kind. Lian Qiniang was worried: "Young lady, why don't you talk to Madam Luo and let me go? I can..."
Luo Yunhuan placed her hand on her forehead, her face full of concentration: "You can't. Don't worry, my sister is very good at fooling people..."
"Huan'er, are you plotting against me again behind my back?"
Luo Yunhuan shrank her head, playfully stuck out her tongue to Lian Qiniang who was lying on the couch, and then turned around. She originally wanted to act coquettishly with her sister, but after taking a look at her sister's current appearance, Luo Yunhuan couldn't help but exclaimed: "Wow——" She saw that Luo Lingyu's clothes were... more elegant and light than before.
The girl had a flying bun and a long skirt that trailed the ground. The pearl bracelets on her arms occasionally appeared between her sleeves. The brocade and the green silk skirt were rippling like wind ripples. The long silk ribbon around her waist outlined the girl's slender waistline and well-proportioned breasts... Such a close-fitting dance costume made Luo Lingyu look graceful, charming and affectionate.
Maybe it's because she has a bright face and this kind of look suits her.
All the women in the room were stunned.
Luo Lingyu glared at them, feeling extremely ashamed. She pulled the cloak she was holding in her hands to cover her body and urged them, "Pick up Lian Qiniang, dress her up like me, and follow me to the back. We still have to act... I can't let anyone know that I'm the one going up to compete."
She was a girl from a noble family and didn't want to be judged by others and bring shame to her parents.
Women should not talk much.
…
The young men and women all had their own purposes, waiting for the performance of the dancer invited by Luo Lingyu. Han's daughter and several other familiar girls wanted to find Luo Lingyu, but couldn't find her. When the music drowned out the voices, they stopped and turned their attention to the stage.
The wide and long screen was shining like a flower, and the sound of bamboo and string instruments was playing softly. The music was elegant and attracted everyone. Accompanied by the light music, it seemed as if we could see the springtime joy and the colorful falling flowers... Suddenly, there was a commotion in the crowd, and everyone stared at the screen, and saw the shadows of petals falling from the branches reflected on the screen.
Falling down like raindrops and beads.
All are reflected on the plain white screen.
"You want to use the screen to show your dancing skills? Ms. Luo is quite interesting."
Someone below understood and became even more interested, leaning forward unconsciously. On Lu Erlang's side, Lu Xian was staring at the look on the face of the King of Hengyang. Seeing that the King of Hengyang was careless at first, when the flowers fell on the screen, Liu Mu was surprised, raised his eyebrows, and his eyes fell on the screen.
Lu Xian was very happy: Cousin, go on!
There was a rustling of people all around, and the sound of discussion was inaudible. Five celebrities were sitting in the best viewing seats, and a few old men also showed admiration on their faces, discussing Luo Lingyu's unique idea. They had seen too many ordinary dances, and it would be great to have some new and strange tricks to wash away their fatigue. Among the crowd, only Lu Sanlang and Lu Yun had no expression on their faces.
Lu Sanlang took a sip of wine, absentmindedly drew a "C" on the paper with his pen, and put down the pen. If it was just the novelty that won, it would not impress this strict person. Lu Sanlang watched calmly, his eyes were dim, and suddenly, his eyes fixed, he saw the figure of a girl reflected on the screen, dancing gracefully.
The girl spun in from the left side of the screen, and the music became faster in an instant. She danced alone under the falling flowers in spring, her skirt close to her body, the girl raised her arms, her fingertips were really like flowers, and she tapped twice on the white screen. Slender waist, exquisite jade breasts, flying sleeves, and the drum beats that were getting faster and faster...
Then I saw fewer and fewer petals, and a full moon-like shape appeared above the screen. The girl's fast dance slowly stopped, and turned into a soothing breeze...
The mist was sparse, and it was born with water. The music became sad, and the ripples on the screen were vast, and the images of the lake and the pavilion were all created by the girl's feet. What everyone saw was this girl wandering and dancing on the roof, quiet and cold, alone. She stepped and flew under the moon, the jade belt around her waist flew up, the sleeves of her robe fluttered, and her soft waist supported her slender figure, flying towards the full moon.