The History of the Empress of the Shang Dynasty

Chapter 287 An Amazing Song

"Sister Baguio, please don't praise me. Isn't it the dance you made up? Look, these guests are going crazy."

Su Nuo smiled stupidly, took the wine glass, and drank another big glass.

Baguio looked out, and sure enough, he saw that the crowd had exploded, and everyone stood up, applauding thunderously.

"Thank you for your support. I am the happy singer Hongmei, thank you for your support."

Red Rose leaned over, and when she opened her winking eyes, she was really amorous and charming, which caused a lot of shouts from the audience.

"This girl is going to be popular."

Baguio chuckled lightly and got up, and it was time for her to make an appearance.

"No matter how popular you are, you won't surpass Sister Biguio. Go quickly, sister. You are the finale tonight."

Su Nuo's mouth seemed to have been smeared with honey, Bi Yao shook her head lightly, unable to laugh or laugh.

"The following is the pillar of our joyful hall, Miss Baguio. Please invite Miss Baguio to come on stage, and the song she brought is "Water Tune Getou. When Will the Moon Come?"

As soon as the host announced the curtain, the crowd who had just sat down suddenly stood up again, followed by cheers.

Before Baguio showed up, he only heard the tune behind the curtain, the cheerful music suddenly stopped, and a deep and beautiful piano sound slowly flowed out, and then heard an ethereal low singing:

"When will the moon be there?

Ask the sky for wine. "

The voice was pleasant to the ear, as if it was pouring down from the sky. As soon as the two sentences were uttered, the curtain in the backstage was completely dark. Only those who were nearby would realize that it was a black curtain being pulled down.

After a short time, a round moon rose slowly, which was so realistic.

"I don't know the palace in the sky,
What year is this eve. "

The sound continued to sound, and the scene was silent, only the ethereal sound drifted slowly.

The huge round disk has risen to the top at this moment, and the dark stage is gradually appearing in the eyes of everyone. The woman in red standing at the front with her sleeves waving is as beautiful as a night elf.

"I want to go home with the wind,
And afraid of Qionglou Yuyu,

The heights are so cold,
dance to make out the shadows,
He seems to be in the world. "

Baguio's swaying figure is so soft and graceful, and the dancing girls in yellow clothes have flowing sleeves, making Baguio more and more peerless and independent.

The people in the audience can no longer be described as shocked. The men and women who were originally distinct at this moment have involuntarily stood up and walked closer.

No one was willing to break this beautiful scene, no one was willing to interrupt this beautiful singing, and no one dared to blaspheme Baguio's dancing skills. Their eyes were full of admiration and appreciation.

This is a feast of taste, but also a feast of hearing and vision!

They were extremely fortunate to be able to come to Huanmantang today, and they were afraid that tomorrow everyone would be proud to have been there, and everyone would be ashamed that they had not been to Huanmantang.

"May man be long,

Thousands of miles share beauty. "

When Baguio spun and landed, the last note stopped abruptly, and the scene was still silent.

After the silence comes the explosion.

The applause was thunderous and lasted for a long time.

"Baguio Baguio...well-deserved reputation."

After a long time, Brother Yi finally murmured, followed by cheers and screams.

"Miss Baguio...that's great..."

"Young Master Wei Xian, the sound of the zither is wonderful!"

"Happy, happy, well deserved."

……

Cheers were mixed with applause. Men and women had already gathered in the audience, unwilling to leave for a long time.

Su Nuo looked at the grand occasion downstairs, and the corner of his mouth twitched: This scene is really no less than the big Shanghai at the end of 50, it's just a pity that men and women can't dance.

In fact, Su Nuo wanted to develop ballroom dancing for a while, but after thinking about it, this is ancient times, so forget it.

(End of this chapter)