Chapter 19 Proposing a Dance Competition
He said softly: "That's natural, some trivial matters, don't worry about them."

"The banquet is about to begin, let's go in."

Several people sat down separately, and Su Jinluo happened to be sitting opposite Su Jinyan. As soon as she sat down with her skirts up, she gave her a solid look.

Su Jinluo was calm in his heart, but Xuanyuan Lang was not so calm. After peeking at her three or four times, he finally couldn't help bringing a glass of wine over when the officials and ladies were toasting each other.

First, he clinked glasses with Xuanyuan Yun and Su Rui'an symbolically, and after saying some superficially beautiful words, he immediately turned his target to Su Jinluo, and said, "This king also toasts you."

Su Rui'an didn't realize anything, and after looking at it, he continued to eat the delicacies on the plate, but Xuanyuan Yun was not so calm, and immediately got up and said, "Second brother, why don't I drink this glass of wine for her."

"Oh?"

Xuanyuan Lang frowned imperceptibly, and said: "Brother just came back, are you going to have trouble with me?"

"No." Xuanyuan Yun raised his glass to touch him, and said gently: "Miss Su looks weak, I'm afraid she won't be able to drink much, I drank it for her, it's the same."

"you!"

Xuanyuan Lang's expression was displeased and helpless, the two were at a stalemate for a moment.

In the end, Su Rui'an, who didn't know why, stepped in, took a drink from the glass, and said: "My sister, I will take my place. The second prince, please take a seat."

Xuanyuan Lang gritted his teeth and turned around with a flick of his sleeves.

Su Jinyan is also somewhat pretty, and several officials belonging to the second prince's camp toasted her, all of them with fat heads and big ears, even if they didn't dare to have that kind of thought, the wine glasses in their hands never stopped.

Why should everyone always revolve around Su Jinluo?She can only be reduced to a foil.

Thinking of this, the wine Su Jinyan drank changed from spicy to bitter.

After Xuanyuan Lang came back, she dared not speak out, she leaned slightly towards him and said: "My lord, I can't drink anymore."

Xuanyuan Lang glanced at the bureaucrats impatiently, and they stopped.

At the celebration banquet, the emperor was very happy, he commended and praised a lot, and was even more pleased with the performance of the eldest prince, and gave the Su family a lot of rewards.

Sitting at the table, Su Jinluo could easily notice that the emperor's expression became obviously happier when he knew that Su's parents were not coming to the banquet.

She breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, the Su family and the emperor have now reached a delicate and even courtier relationship, if this continues, the Su manor will be as stable as a mountain.

She was thinking about the future when she was suddenly called. She raised her head. Su Jinyan changed her clothes at some point and stood in front of everyone. I recommend myself to dance with my sister as a welcome and to cheer you up."

"it is good!"

"It's a blessing for me to be able to see the second princess dancing."

There was a round of applause and applause, the emperor readily agreed, and said to Su Jinluo: "What do you think?"

Su Jinluo had no illness or disaster about driving the ducks to the shelves. He couldn't find any reason to shirk, so he could only agree.

Xuanyuan Lang, who was sitting on the side, was expressionless. He didn't feel much about Su Jinyan's sensationalism. After all, she represented her own face and was willing to perform dances in public. The prince gets along well.

Based on his own interests, Xuanyuan Lang clapped his hands and applauded.

"Okay. The little girl is going to make a fool of herself."

Su Jinluo nodded, and took a deep look at Su Jinyan.

Su Jinyan made it clear that he wanted to dance, and he must have practiced in advance, but Su Jinluo couldn't remember the last time he danced.

Fortunately, in the previous life, she married that scumbag Xuanyuan Lang, who loved and spoiled dancers, and Su Jinluo was forced to learn a lot.

When going to the side hall to change clothes, Su Jinyan chased after him in the corridor and said, "I will ask my sister to repay what happened that day today."

Su Jinluo slapped her that day, and she wanted him to lose face in front of so many people and be compared!

"is it?"

Su Jinluo raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "Jumping out like an actor for people to have fun with, is this what you think winning?"

"Presumptuous, nonsense! What is pity? How can the dance in the palace be compared with those of the three religions?"

Su Jinluo didn't bother to pay attention to her, and just said: "Brother already knows about you, it's better to restrain yourself in the future, don't always cause trouble for the Su family."

Su Jinyan said angrily, "Aren't I from the Su family?"

"You're the best." Su Jinluo took two steps towards her, "Remember what you said."

The dance clothes have wide sleeves, the skirt drags the floor, and the sleeves and the back are decorated with snow-white real feathers. Judging from the style, it should be for dancing "The Song of Welcome".

It is a repertoire of a story from the previous dynasty. When the two armies were fighting in dire straits, a fairy suddenly came to the world and marked the land as a plate. From then on, a raging sea lay between the two countries. That is victory.

While helping his young lady to tie her belt, Qiuchun couldn't help but said: "The concubine deliberately seeks trouble for you, young lady. If you really make a fool of yourself in front of everyone later, alas..."

With a worried look on her face, Su Jinluo asked back: "You don't believe me?"

"Of course not! It's just that the concubine is full of tricks and has the intention of harming you. Back in the mansion, I didn't realize that she was such a person."

Qiuchun was so worried that her little face almost wrinkled into a bitter gourd.

Su Jinluo turned around and raised her hand to pinch her face, saying, "Don't worry, nothing will happen."

When she arrived at the stage, Su Jinyan had already stood there waiting for her, and smiled against her will, and said, "Sister, please."

With the sound of dense drums and horns, the sound of the piano trembled, and Xuanyuan Yun couldn't help getting excited. He lightly tapped the table with his index finger and tapped along with the rhythm.

The two stood still, one white and one pink, against the background of the moonlight and palace lanterns, cast a long shadow.

Su Jinluo looked back and turned around, raised her arms and legs, every movement of her was as if she had rehearsed it thousands of times, standard and straightforward.

It's like a saint who came into the world.

Su Jinyan next to her moved more gracefully, and when compared, it was obvious who was superior.

Xuanyuan Yun couldn't help cheering secretly, and begged for a flute from the maid next to him.

Su Rui'an asked curiously, "What do you want to do?"

"Accompaniment, with such a dancing posture, without a flute, there will be less charm."

As he spoke, he took a deep breath, and a loud flute sound broke through the sky, giving the whole piece a sense of lightness after the tragedy.

Su Jinluo's footsteps became faster and faster, and the two played and danced in harmony with the sound of the flute, and the coordination was flawless.

Su Jinyan was able to dance perfectly at first, but when the flute moved into a chord, she caught a glimpse of Su Jinluo's dancing posture from the corner of her eye.

Finally, when the dance was over, there were thunderous applause and cheers from below.

(End of this chapter)

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