"Hiko doesn't mind."
Only then did Lou Qingwu heave a sigh of relief, she was really afraid that this person would bite the bullet and drag her into the water.
So, calm down again, "Please allow the courtiers to go down and prepare."
After Lou Qingwu finished speaking, she went down, walked to the group of dancers who went down just now, and pulled them away gradually.
Shu Yunyan narrowed his eyes and glanced at Lou Qingwu's figure, and slowly raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, the meaning was unknown, but it also carried a bone-chilling coldness. Not long after, Lou Qingwu came back with seven or eight dancers. She was still wearing the dancer costumes just now, but there were a lot of scales on the clothes, so it didn't look different . Lou Qingwu walked over, said something to the musician, and after hearing the musician nod, she walked to the pavilion with those dancers again, her beautiful eyes were extraordinarily calm.
While the other dancers stood behind her, Lou Qingwu took a deep breath, closed her eyes suddenly, wait a minute, raised her hand suddenly, and gestured in one direction.
Immediately, the entire imperial garden suddenly went dark.
It was so dark that you couldn't see your fingers, and all the night pearls that illuminated were completely blocked.
Everyone panicked for a moment, but they suddenly remembered that this scene also happened during the emperor's birthday banquet, so they calmed down. Sure enough, the next moment, they heard the violinist pluck the strings, and then the sonorous and powerful sound of the violin poured out. Going out, through Ge Tie Ma, strong bones clank. That is, at the same moment, following the sound of the zither, a drumming suddenly appeared on the pavilion, just a shape composed of countless bright spots, and with the drumming, there was a clear drum sound.
"Boom-boom-boom-"
A sound, as if it could shake people's hearts and souls.
Especially those who have been on the battlefield, they couldn't help their blood boil when they heard this sound. But at the next moment, a scene that shocked them appeared. On the originally dark and empty pavilion, suddenly, with the excitement of the sound of the piano, two groups of troops appeared, evenly matched. sky. The sound of the zither began to be heard, and the two sides joined together. The sound of fighting, chaos, and the sound of horseshoes intertwined. Some generals and lieutenants stood up abruptly, and even clenched their swords around their waists.
In the end, the two parties suddenly disappeared, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly with a "squeak".
All the images disappeared, and everyone's hearts were tightly held.
At this moment, a very gentle mourning sound slowly sounded, as if with obsessive affection, accompanied by sorrow and lamentation, a woman appeared in the darkness with a child in her arms, and she waited with difficulty. Under an old locust tree, looking ahead from afar, unwilling to leave for a long time. The sound of the zither became more and more miserable, as if it was played to everyone's bones, and one could even understand the woman's mood. She seemed to be waiting for her husband to return home, but she had only waited for spring, summer, autumn and winter, year after year.
"Boom!" The heavy syllable was so abrupt that everyone sat up straight.
The child that the woman was holding had already grown up, but she still waited there until she suddenly fell to the ground, and everyone's hearts were tightened.
But at this moment, the sound of horseshoes suddenly came from afar. It was a point at first, and then it became bigger and bigger. In the end, it formed one person and one horse. A plaque was placed in his hand. Everyone's heart skipped a beat, their nerves tensed. At this time, the sound of the piano became more and more mournful and desperate, penetrating into the hearts of the people, panicked and restless.
In the last scene, the woman hugged the plaque for a long time, and finally as the sound of the piano became lower and lower, the woman's waist became more and more rigid, and in the end, it became a lonely grave.
Until it finally disappears.
The sound of the piano also gradually disappeared at this time...
The surroundings fell into deathly silence, and when the Ye Mingzhu lit up again, everyone seemed to be still not used to the light, and stretched out their hands to cover their eyes, and also covered the redness in their eyes, especially those who lived far away from their relatives and lived on the border battlefield for a long time. I feel depressed. This is obviously a dance, but it touches people's hearts. It is obviously not a dance, but it is composed of one dance after another, but it makes people's eyes full of tears.
Emperor Zong was also stunned. Although he was the emperor, he had never been on the battlefield.
But the scene in front of him told the cruelty of war through dance, which was even more shocking.
The queen on the side couldn't hold back the tears, and tried the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief.
Shu Yunyan didn't know what he thought of, he kept lowering his eyes, his expression was in a trance, with a bit of nostalgia and sadness, when Lou Qingwu returned to the center of the banquet, he stared at her as if he was watching a psychosis, his expression was still ruthless and cold , it's just that Moren has a little more meaning that Lou Qingwu can't understand.
Lou Qingwu didn't look at him, and directly saluted Emperor Zong: "Your Majesty, is it alright for a minister like this?"
"Uh... good, good!"
Emperor Zong couldn't explain how he felt, so he responded again and again. Compared with the Liuli girl's dancing posture, it was indeed not as superb, but it was more innovative and more resonant.
In fact, it is even better.
But then he realized that he shouldn't judge by himself, so he looked at Shu Yunyan, "I wonder what Prime Minister Shu thinks?"
"Very good, it's simply astonishing."
This sentence immediately made everyone feel happy. After all, they thought that there would be no one who could dance better than the Liuli girl just now. They didn't expect to see such an impressive dance, so they looked at Lou Qing Wu's eyes were a little more worshipful.
Lou Qingwu stood there, but calmly.
After Shu Yunyan finished speaking, he turned sideways and looked at Lou Qingwu a few more times, but suddenly said again: "It's just that Yan has something unclear, I hope Princess Rende can clear up the confusion for Yan."
"Prime Minister Shu, please tell me."
"Yan wants to know where the bright spots that make up the portraits come from?"
"Oh this, it's the scales on those dancers. The scales are all decorated with pearls, so they can glow in the dark. After those women constantly change positions, they can form special portraits. Let Prime Minister Shu see the joke."
"The princess's words are modest, but Yan was dumbfounded. I just don't know, what kind of role does the princess play here? The generals of the two parties at the beginning? Or the woman who has been waiting for her husband to return?"
Shu Yunyan's face was full of curiosity, everyone was also curious when they heard this.
Lou Qingwu's face was indifferent, but the bottom of her eyes was rarely stained with an unexplained crimson color, she covered her lips and coughed, raised her head and looked at Shu Yunyan twice more, and said quietly: "Neither of them."
"Oh? What's that?" The curiosity in Shu Yunyan's eyes grew stronger, but Lou Qingwu still saw the flash of deep meaning in his eyes.