The middle string trembled slightly, and a sound of the zither suddenly spread out. The zither became gentle and the rhythm went up slowly, forming a whole rhythm in the hall.
The left hand plucks the strings and the deep sound lingers in the ears. The slender hands turn over and over, and the sound of the piano is as graceful as a swimming dragon and as startling as a fluttering swan.
The dancing steps of the beauties also changed constantly with the sound of the piano. Everyone held their breath. The sound of the piano was particularly clear and beautiful, floating and ethereal like the fairy music from the sky, penetrating people's eardrums and hitting people's hearts.
The sound of the piano was sometimes loud and sometimes soft, like the chirping of birds in a flower garden at dawn in spring, intermittent and continuous.
As clear as the cry of a crane, as gentle as the chirping of a cricket, like a cold spring pouring into a stream, like rain hitting the parasol tree.
The sound of the piano is sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes like the dripping of a leaking water clock, sometimes like the bursting of beans, sometimes like the galloping of a frightened horse, and sometimes like the flash of lightning.
The melodious sound of the piano rang in their ears, and the constantly changing dance postures of the beauties were seen in front of them. Everyone listened attentively and watched in fascination.
The veins on the back of Emperor Yu's hand were throbbing, as if expressing surprise and forbearance.
His peach blossom eyes stared straight at the red dress in the hall, and he wished he could rush over right now, pull her into his arms, and hold her tightly!
Suddenly, the sound of the piano suddenly became urgent, and suddenly became deep and majestic, like raging waves crashing on the shore, like thunder soaring into the sky, like fish and dragons swimming through the gorge, like the clash of ice armors!
The sound of the piano is sonorous and warm, like water blocking the rocks in the river and waves stopping a flying boat; sometimes it is sad and gentle, like the wind whistling in the canyon and winding around; sometimes it is unrestrained and open-minded, like the moon wandering in the clouds and water flooding the plain!
Everyone breathed rapidly, their eyes suddenly widened, their hands clenched into fists under their sleeves, their chests pounded, and their blood boiled!
I can't wait to rush onto the battlefield and kill him without leaving a single piece of armor behind!
After this burst of rapid, majestic and passionate piano music, the melody gradually became gentle, as if the river tide had receded, the moon was bright and the wind was clear, and the sandbank was quiet.
After the song, Jiang Jingyu stroked the strings with her jade fingers and slowly stood up.
As she stood up, her fiery red skirt fluttered in the wind and her three thousand black hairs fell down.
Thousands of beautiful scenes are not as beautiful as her.
Everyone held their breath and dared not blink, for fear that the wonderful person in front of them would fly into the sky and fly away on the clouds in the blink of an eye.
Shangshu Jiang Huaian's eyes widened in astonishment, looking at Jiang Jingyu in disbelief, who looked like a banished immortal.
This, this, this is his daughter? ! !
Su Jingyan clenched his fists and stared at Jiang Jingyu intently. In addition to surprise, there was also a hint of 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 piano music stopped and the wind instruments began to play.
The dancing postures of the concubines never stopped, and kept changing with the music of the piano. Now that the song was over, their dancing postures returned to their previous relaxed state.
At this time, a red silk fell from the sky. Jiang Jingyu held the red silk tightly with one hand, used her right foot as the axis, stretched out her long sleeves, and rotated her delicate body, stepping over the round drum.
The beauties waved their white hands lightly, and dozens of blue sleeves rose up gently, and the hall seemed to be filled with blue waves. Jiang Jingyu landed on the silk ribbon in mid-air, and lightly tapped her slender feet, like a fairy on the water.
When Jiang Jingyu fell to the ground, Bai Zhixi, Mu Wanqing and Xia Zian flicked their sleeves and put the final stroke on the rice paper.
The moment the three of them stopped their movements, a magnificent and mysterious landscape painting of endless mountains and overlapping peaks came into view.
Almost at the same time, Bai Zhixi and the other two had just retreated when Shen Weining and Xia Qiange slowly came over and put the last stroke under the two and a half lines of handwriting.
The clouds and mist, the vast smoke and waves, etc. are mysterious and wonderful.
The soothing sound of wind instruments was still playing. Shen Weining and Xia Qiange spun lightly and separated to the sides. Liu Linlang and Lin Qingwu intertwined with them and walked to the front of the chessboard at a leisurely pace.
Two chess pieces, one black and one white, were placed on the staggered chessboard, evenly matched.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the black and white chessboard, their brows slightly furrowed, and for a moment they couldn't figure out how to break the deadlock.
The situation is at a stalemate.
A red figure came into their sight.
Jiang Jingyu held the white chess piece in his hand and placed it on the chessboard without hesitation.
With this, the chess game was broken and the music stopped.
The beauties stood in the shape of lotus in the center of the hall.
Jiang Jingyu retracted her fingers, stamped her feet, and turned around.
There were ripples in her almond-shaped eyes as she met the eyes of Emperor Yu who was sitting high up in the throne.
quiet.
The hall was silent.
Di Yu's peach blossom eyes flickered, as if someone was strangling his heartbeat.
In my eyes and heart, all I see is her beautiful face.
Jiang Jingyu glanced at Di Yu, then bowed and stood quietly in the center of the hall.
After a long time, Emperor Yu came back to his senses.
Pah pah pah——
He clasped his hands together and made a high-five sound.
The court officials and concubines also came to their senses and clapped their hands.
"The dance of the Jiaofangsi is good, it deserves an award."
Although he was talking about the Jiaofangsi, Emperor Yu's eyes were always locked on Jiang Jingyu.
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Led by Aunt Rong, the concubines stopped dancing and knelt in front of the hall.
Jiang Jingyu also knelt down.
Shen Weining knelt behind her, looking at the red skirt with confusion.
It’s been so long, why hasn’t the medicine taken effect yet?
In order to make fun of Jiang Jingyu, Shen Weining deliberately sprinkled aphrodisiac powder on Jiang Jingyu's strings before the palace banquet began.
As long as Jiang Jingyu touches the strings, they will be contaminated with aphrodisiac powder.
When the estrus powder takes effect, she will feel extremely hot all over and will tear her clothes uncontrollably in the hall. Not only will she be disrespectful 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, unruly slut in private!
Disgraced and despised by everyone!
But now the dance is over, why hasn’t the aphrodisiac powder taken effect yet?
Even if Shen Weining racked her brains, she would never have thought that Jiang Jingyu had already taken the Hundred Poisons Invulnerability Pill before coming to the small world. Aphrodisiac Powder and Hehuan Powder had no effect on her at all.
"Everyone, get up."
When Emperor Yu finished speaking, everyone slowly stood up.
After the singing and dancing, the next person to come on stage was Su Jingyan.
As the young master Ji Yue, praised by everyone in Kyoto, Su Jingyan has a great reputation. He would represent the literati disciples of Kyoto to every palace banquet and present his talents to the emperor.
Or piano, or poetry, or painting, or calligraphy.
The talent that Su Jingyan was going to show today was a piece of music, and the xylophone he brought was placed beside him.
He originally thought that his piano skills were unmatched in Kyoto, but after listening to Jiang Jingyu's piano playing, Su Jingyan became a little uneasy.
Her piano skills were on par with his.
If he had not sent her into the palace, if they were still together, could they have been in love and lived in harmony in the future?
"Back off."
Emperor Yu waved his hand and asked the people from the Jiaofangsi to leave.
This woman is so conspicuous that she doesn't have to do anything. Just standing there can attract everyone's attention.
Now he just wanted to hide her, and only he could admire her beautiful face.
The concubine behind her stood up following Aunt Rong's movements and was about to turn around and leave -
"Your Majesty, I have something to report!"
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
