Uncle Guo, your heart thief has been promoted again

Chapter 247 Mulberry Forest
"Back to everyone's words."

By accident, Zhao Qianming also got on the stage, but Mrs. Zhao didn't stop her.

Seeing that Zhao Qianming swallowed his saliva, he boldly said to the emperor: "Deacon Nangong has been working hard and doing his best in the nursing home for the past few years. As his immediate superior, I have seen and respected him." In my heart."

"Oh? Is it?"

The emperor wanted to know more about the situation with Nangong Lin, but Zhao Qianming suddenly appeared in the eyes, and his good mood was ruined in half. He couldn't help but give Shangshu a blank look, and stopped asking, waved his hands and said: " I still have to watch the show, and everyone else should leave.”

Nangong Lin then turned around and stood beside Zhao Ganming, motioning him to follow along.

Zhao Qianming was also sweating, although he didn't show it on the face, but when he got off the stage, he retreated to the position next to Nan Gonglin and said: "I advise you to know the general idea, don't talk nonsense, or you will be caught by the methods of this official." I also know it."

Nangong Lin turned his head to look at him, didn't say anything, just bowed and saluted, then returned to his seat and went to find Jiang Baoyu.

Zhao Ganming frowned, angry in his heart, and said to himself: "You still don't know how to praise, if that's the case, don't blame me for being rude."

In a short while, he thought of a countermeasure in his mind. As soon as the winter came this year, he had to do something big, so that Nangong Lin couldn't afford to go around.

On the stage here, Lin Yan'er began to introduce the programs they were going to perform to the nobles.

"This year's severe drought in the north has caused serious locust plagues. Therefore, the refugees from the Royal Nursing Home are willing to present a mulberry forest dance for you and the queen, praying for rain from the sky, accumulating virtue for everyone, and praying for blessings for the people."

"Dance of the Mulberry Forest?"

Someone who knew how to sing and dance on the field immediately lifted his spirits, "But the long-lost Song Kingdom's art of praying for rain?"

"My lords don't know that this mulberry forest was originally the national music of the royal family of the Shang Dynasty, and it was preserved in the Song Dynasty. Because the dancers have strange shapes and dancing postures that are different from common dances, it was classified as witchcraft. one type.

But if you carefully observe the inner core, the beauty in it can be described as exquisite. "

The emperor was listening to him, and he was quite curious. The most important thing was that the musician was able to combine the current situation in the Northwest, think of praying for rain for the Great Swallow, and compare himself with other nursing homes. People who came out of the nursing home.

So he waved his hand and said, "Okay, since that's the case, let's start."

After hearing this, Lin Yan'er took off the guqin from her back, took it out of the piano bag, placed it in front of her, and sat on the floor.

At the same time, the dancers behind them also took out their strange masks and put them on. After setting up their formation, they waited for the sound of Lin Yan'er's piano to play, and then they could dance.

As soon as this posture came out, it immediately attracted everyone's discussion.

"As expected of coming from the Royal Nursing Home, this outfit should not be underestimated. As soon as the posture is put on, even the sword dance of the Cui Family Nursing Home just now can't be compared. I never thought that they are all refugees .”

"I'm more concerned about the guqin in the master's hand. It looks very familiar, but I don't know if it's true or not."

Zhao Qianming and Mrs. Zhao are also very proud at the moment, and they thought to themselves: "Let's start, and after the start, perform well and amaze everyone, so that no one will remember their embarrassment just now.

Everyone will only remember that the colorful clothes these people wore were donated by their Zhao family, and all the glory is due to his Zhao Qianming. "

Only Jiang Baoyu and Nangong Lin glanced at each other, silently clenched their fists with their hands hidden in their wide sleeves.

Jiang Baoyu held his breath quite calmly, and exchanged winks with Lin Yan'er on the stage, and saw Lin Yan'er lightly plucked the strings with ten fingers, a beautiful sound of the piano sounded, and the dancers also started to move.

Because the atmosphere they created together was too serious, and the performance was specially performed to pray for rain, the audience on the stage became tense and even slowed down their breathing.

It wasn't until the middle of the journey that Lin Yan'er's piano sound slowed down, and the dancers' movements also eased up, before anyone dared to comment.

"That's right, it should be the Chunlei Guqin. It has been lost for more than ten years, and I didn't expect to be lucky enough to hear it here."

"I don't know piano, but I know a thing or two about dance. This dance is so well choreographed that it vividly shows the despair and prayers of the people. Even though everyone wears a mask, the emotions of the people behind the mask are passed through. body expressed.

The official would like to call this dance the best in the field.

I just don't know who is the expert who can make up such a dance step, and can make so many people complete such a high level in just a few days, admiration. "

Even the female officer of Shangyi Bureau nodded repeatedly.

Only Du Shangyi frowned slightly, thoughtfully.

She recognized Lin Yan'er from the moment she took out the Chunlei guqin.

It's just that she didn't know what happened, but she was able to change her appearance and re-enter the palace to appear on the stage.

At this moment, she looked at Lin Yan'er from the left, and Shui Lige sitting on the upper peak from the right, feeling in a dilemma.

After all, as Lin Yan'er's former boss, if she didn't report her knowledge and the queen blamed her, she wouldn't be able to walk around.

But in terms of love, Lin Yan'er was indeed innocent back then. It's a pity that such a talented person has been buried without seeing the light of day for so many years. She really doesn't want to be this villain.

While she was hesitating, Zhu Dianji pushed forward from nowhere, and whispered to her: "My lord, I heard that this Lin Yan'er was excavated by Mr. Lin himself and recommended to the Nursing Home. Do you think she will marry her?" What's the matter with Master Lin?"

"Master Lin?"

Du Shangyi didn't react for a while, and looked at Zhu Dianji with a frown.

Zhu Dianji raised his chin at Lin Mi who was beside the queen, and Du Shangyi stared slightly, "Really?"

Zhu Dianji nodded, "Your official has some friendship with Jiang Dianyi from the Imperial Clothing Bureau. She told her personally when she entered the palace a few days ago."

Du Shangyi thought about it for a while, and if there was anything he didn't understand, he felt relieved and concentrated on watching the performance.

So Zhu Dianji withdrew, quietly came to Jiang Baoyu's side and said, "I have done everything you ordered, and the debt between us will be cancelled."

Jiang Baoyu tilted his head and smirked: "Sister, why is she so ruthless? After all, we did this together, and it's considered a close friend. If you say it like this, you can break it. Are you willing?"

Zhu Dianji's face turned red, he became angry from embarrassment, but he didn't dare to say anything, so he could only stare at Jiang Baoyu and said to Xiao Xing: "Who doesn't want you anymore? I'll be happy if you don't come to trouble me."

She was about to leave after she finished speaking, but there was a sudden commotion around, and everyone pointed at the stage.

Zhu Dianji then stood back beside Jiang Baoyu and looked at the stage together.

The music was getting faster and faster, and the movements of the dancers began to intensify. Not long after, someone's sleeves of colorful clothes were torn apart...

(End of this chapter)