After drawing lots and registering, the female guests come first. In order to show the dignity of their status, the identity of the person being drawn is used to determine the order.
The first one is naturally Chu King Feng Juexuan, the second is Yan King Feng Juelei, the third Xuan King Feng Juexuan, the fourth Yan Prince Bai Yihao...
The person who drew the King of Chu Feng Juexuan was the daughter of a minister. A young lady who looked shy and could not speak fully. She only glanced at Feng Juexuan on the other side, her jade face was covered with blush, and finally she looked at the young ladies. At the urging, he said shyly: "I heard that His Highness the King of Chu played the flute far away. I wonder if I could ask His Highness the King of Chu to play the flute for me as my companion?"
It’s time to whistle and sing!
The male guests applauded, but the female guests mostly laughed.
Feng Jue The whistle sounds first, and the flute sounds accompany each other, sometimes relying on each other, sometimes passing through, clinging to each other, and it is actually beautiful and moving...
"The King of Chu's flute is very famous. There are few opponents in the capital. I didn't expect that Miss Mo's Xiao could catch up with it, but it is rare. But in such a large public, she played the flute with the King of Chu in harmony. Miss Mo's courage Not small," Luo Mingzhu whispered in Mo Xuetong's ear.
A little servant girl actually dared to take the initiative to invite the noble King of Chu, and she seemed to have such a shy temperament. It was really different from her usual behavior. Mo Xuetong pursed her lips and smiled: "It's not necessarily this person. Miss Mo is very brave, maybe she has another metaphorical meaning."
Luo Mingzhu was stunned for a moment, but she understood instantly, and a slight smile fell on Ling Fengyan who was sitting next to the fifth princess: "Miss Ling Er wants to enter the Prince Chu's Mansion, but it will be a big obstacle if you hurry up!"
"This Miss Mo is really timid. Miss Ling Er will not take her seriously." At this time, the song had finished playing, and the waiter's daughter Yingying bowed to Feng Juexuan opposite. , Feng Juexuan on the other side also returned the gift gracefully. When the lady stepped back, she timidly glanced at Ling Fengyan and cautiously stayed away from her.
The second person was Feng Juelei. The person who drew Feng Juelei this time was also an unknown lady. She didn’t dare to ask for more. She only asked for Feng Juelei’s words, and Feng Juelei agreed on the spot. , sent someone to send it to the lady as a souvenir.
"Miss Mo San, what do you want His Highness Prince Xuan to perform on the other side?" Yun Ruo, who was beside the eldest princess, walked up to Mo Xuetong and asked, holding the registration list.
Feng Jueran, who was bored on the other side, was playing with the wine glass on the side casually. His slanted eyes fell on Mo Xuetong on the other side. Suddenly, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, he put down the wine glass in his hand, and sat upright. stand up.
"Can I ask His Highness, Prince Xuan, to perform a sword dance?" Mo Xuetong bowed his knees to Feng Jue dyed Yingying on the other side and asked with a smile.
Someone had already passed the message to Feng Juoran. Feng Juoran nodded, his eyes as bright as jade, but he asked Mo Xuetong to accompany him with the music of the piano.
Mo Xuetong did not refuse, and sang Guangling San, which was as eloquent as the flow of a river, and the blue clouds were leisurely. Together with Feng Juoran's sword dance, everyone was intoxicated for a while. With Feng Juoran's style, the sword dance was really the best. Yes, that charming and handsome face with the cold light reflecting the color of the snow, this figure became the scenery behind him.
Amid the cheers of the crowd, the two stopped at the same time.
Feng Juoran smiled evilly at the other side, put away his sword, turned around, threw the sword and sat down, all in one go!
The guard took the sword and stood behind him.
Mo Xuetong bowed respectfully and stepped back.
After that, Bai Yihao's lot fell into the hands of You Yue'e, and You Yue'e asked for a painting from him.
When the booklet was sent to the male guests, the order was different from that of the female guests. This time, the order was based on the identity of the selected people. Naturally, Feng Juexuan grabbed the headlines again.
The one he chose in his hand turned out to be Ling Fengyan. With a gentle smile, he only asked Ling Fengyan to write a scroll of words. Seeing that he was just asking her to write a scroll of words as a courtesy, Ling Fengyan's delicate face flashed with a smile. There was a hint of stiffness, but with a smile following what he said, he took the pen and ink and started writing.
On such an occasion, if you can amaze the whole audience, your reputation will definitely be great, and being with her will be the icing on the cake. However, Feng Jueran only asked her to write, and this is not her strong point. Does this mean that she is unintentional? Feng Juelei, who was sitting across from Feng Juexuan, reached out and drank a glass of wine for him for the first time and brought it to Feng Juexuan.
Feng Juexuan took it with a smile, raised his glass to Feng Juelei, and the two took a sip, saying nothing!
A strange and gentle atmosphere flowed between the two, as if the two were not destined to be enemies.
Next, Feng Juelei asked Wang Xiuxiu to demonstrate her piano skills. However, after Ling Fengyan and Mo Xuetong performed, everyone was a little picky. Even though Wang Xiuxiu played with great care, she only received scattered applause.
It is said that Feng Juoran's lottery ticket was accidentally broken by him. When it fell to the ground, even the writing on it was blurred, and he voluntarily jumped over himself to let Bai Yihao come.
The people sitting next to Feng Jueran could see clearly that this flamboyant prince was unambiguous at all. After Bai Yihao refused his request to change the lottery, he picked up the lottery in the little eunuch's hand, smiled charmingly, and... Break it off, then throw it up casually and throw it far into the snow.
It would be strange if it still works like this!
"Miss Mo San, can you dance with me?" Bai Yihao stood up, dressed in white, and his black hair was flowing in the wind. He only used a silky blue satin to roll it up at will. He smiled softly, and was charming and beautiful. Everything showed off his nobility and elegance. The daughter of the boudoir opposite felt that those eyes were falling on her, her face was pink and her heart was beating faster.
"That's what I wish for." Mo Xuetong stood up gracefully.
The sound of the zhengcong overflowed from his slender fingers like flowing water. Bai Yihao's piano skills were different from those of Ling Fengyan and Mo Xuetong. His music was far away, like a god looking down from high in the sky. It has a noble and far-reaching meaning, accompanied by the ultimate piano sound, which is as captivating as the soul. ,
It is difficult to coordinate with such music. If you follow it carelessly or forcefully, your dance will be messy and you may even make a fool of yourself.
The fifth princess's face improved a little, and she glanced at Mo Xuetong mockingly. She focused on Bai Yihao on the other side, looking at the handsome and flawless man on the other side with almost obsession.
Ling Fengyan also smiled calmly, but her attention fell on the extremely charming Feng Juoran.
Mo Xuetong has started to dance. Her dance is extremely soft and incredibly soft. Following the distant and lively music of the piano, her slender hands are dancing lightly, spinning like water, her long sleeves are long and flowing, and she dances from left to right, and her body dances with her sleeves. , Continuously thrown and flying, flowing through the clouds and flowing water, like a fairy flying in the sky.
Looking back and smiling, the beauty is stunning, the thin veil is fluttering, the person is as beautiful as jade.
Everyone couldn't help but be fascinated. They felt that the scene in front of them was like a fairyland. The flower-like fairies in white were flying in the nine-sky snow pool, with sleeves and arms flying, the wind was gentle, spinning like water, and their slender waist was like a willow. , flipping with the dance steps, bright eyes and white teeth, and a smile that makes the world full of fireworks.
On the other side, a young man dressed in white as snow, with exquisite facial features that seemed to have been carefully crafted. His handsome and suffocating face, reflecting the color of the snow in the sky, smiled, clear and moving, but also clean without any trace of it. Dust, with its lofty elegance and a hint of a smile, is as tempting as a fairy.
The music was put away and the dance rested. It took a long time for everyone to wake up and burst into thunderous applause.
This feeling and scene can only be heard several times in the world because it exists in heaven.
No one expected that Mo Xuetong could dance so skillfully. Not only did she accurately hit the turning points of the piano music, but she also danced with excitement and excitement when the piano music soared upwards.
The face of the fifth princess became ugly, turning green and red for a while, but she finally restrained herself from having an attack on the spot.
Ling Fengyan also looked at Mo Xuetong in astonishment. She knew how to dance that song, but she couldn't do it as smoothly as Mo Xuetong. With such a figure, even though she had a somewhat youthful figure, she was still absolutely beautiful. She had to admit that this woman from Yuncheng was as strong as herself.
Feng Juoran sat lazily on the chair, with a face as bright as a peach and a plum, a charming smile on her lips, and slightly narrowed phoenix eyes, with a bit of evil and unbridled expression.
King Chu Feng Juexuan withdrew his eyes from Mo Xuetong, turned around and gave a low order to a young eunuch beside him, and the eunuch led the way and retreated.
"After watching Miss Mo San's dance today, I realized that women can be so beautiful." Chen Yanyu couldn't help but admire.
"There is such a woman in the world, Wenyou, you must introduce your cousin to me." Ling Mingfeng had not forgotten this, and turned to Luo Wenyou and said flatteringly.
Luo Wenyou also came back to his senses from Mo Xuetong's dance. He never thought that his delicate cousin could actually achieve this step. Just this banquet would wipe away the previous rumors that were not good for her, and he felt sad in his heart. She was happy. When she heard Ling Mingfeng bring up old things again, she smiled slightly and said: "Mingfeng, please don't mention this matter again. I heard that your family will definitely get engaged for you this year. Cousin Tong is too young to be suitable."
"What's inappropriate? I'm not old enough. Besides, we can get engaged first and we're not in a hurry to get married." Ling Mingfeng became anxious when he heard what Luo Wenyou meant.
"Mingfeng, please stop talking. Your cousins are all impatient. If they don't decide on the next one, there will be a fight in your house. Your grandmother will tie you up this time and get you married. You Don't harm Miss Mo San." Chen Yanyu curled his lips and poured cold water on him unceremoniously.
"I will ask my grandmother to drive all those people away as soon as I get back. No one can come to the backyard of our Duke Dingguo's mansion just when they want." Seeing Chen Yanyu tearing him down, Ling Mingfeng hurriedly patted his chest and assured, and then pushed Luo Wen. You said, "Wen You, you must help me. We are good brothers. Don't worry, I will be devoted to your cousin."
"What are you single-minded about? Wen You, don't believe him. It's more feasible for me. I don't have that many cousins at home. I'm waiting for me to go back and marry. I'm one year younger than Ming Feng. I'm on par with cousin Ling. And I don't need to get married right away, I'm still young, so I can afford to wait!" Chen Yanyu finished moving to Ling Mingfeng, poured another cup of tea for Luo Wenyou, and recommended himself.
"Why are you so young? You are already eighteen today, and you will be over twenty in a few years. Your grandmother is in a hurry to hug her great-grandson, even more anxious than my grandmother." Ling Mingfeng glared at Chen Yanyu.
"If I weren't young, you would be even older. Look at how old you are. You're still waiting to deceive a delicate girl before you get married. What a sin!" Chen Yanyu retorted sharply.
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You Yuecheng looked on with cold eyes, and suddenly placed the wine glass in his hand on the table in annoyance, and said coldly: "Just a cunning little girl!"
After saying that, he stood up regardless, turned around and walked away.
"What's up with him?"
"Who knew, I took the wrong medicine."
The two people who were arguing immediately fell silent, and their arrows were pointed outwards in unison. (To be continued)