Chapter 27 28
"What if I don't?" Su Xueqing asked softly, she felt a little disdain for this man's behavior.
The man immediately understood the provocative meaning of Su Xueqing's words, flicked his sleeves and said coldly: "Then I can only truthfully present the truth to the emperor."
"Are you threatening me?"
"Your Majesty's words are serious, this is just an agreement between me and Concubine De."
After the words fell, Fang Leyao, who had not left beside her, turned pale in an instant.
Su Xueqing lowered her head slightly, thinking to herself, and after a long time raised her head and asked, "Tell me, the purpose of your trip!"
Facing Su Xueqing's forthright action, the man seemed very surprised, and then he smiled brightly: "Your Majesty, if you really know how to play the piano well, why don't you present a song for Chu on the spot, it just so happens that Chu also knows a little rhythm, so that , we share similar interests, so we can discuss it. Maybe this happy, Chu will forget all the things just now, and when he returns to the emperor, he will not remember anything."
Hearing these mysterious words, everyone relaxed, and at the same time turned their eyes to Su Xueqing.Especially Fang Leyao, as if grabbing a life-saving straw, stared at Su Xueqing firmly.
Could it be that Su Xueqing didn't know what everyone meant, and at this moment she didn't make a fuss, and replied straight: "Oh, is it? Then I would like to thank Mr. Chu for his understanding of righteousness. Right now, if there is a piano, I can play a song for you at any time." Qu, it's a pity..."
Before the word "cherish" was finished, the man surnamed Chu raised his thin lips and showed a weird smile.Afterwards, he slapped his palms, and several eunuchs suddenly walked out behind him. Two of them were holding the Guqin, and the other was holding the desk, walking cautiously towards this side.
"Niang Niang, Chu has already prepared for this visit. This piano is made of a thousand-year-old wood, and its strings are also made of high-quality black gold silk. However, the sound that comes out can be said to be faint and lingering."
Facing Chu's unfathomable smile, Su Xueqing, who didn't want to perform at all, suddenly understood that this person's presence was inevitable.Right now, I can't shirk it, and I can only rush the duck to the shelves.
At that moment, she raised the green tea on the stone table, took a sip, and swallowed the egg yolk completely, then ignored the crowd and walked straight to the shiny thousand-year-old guqin.
She slowly squatted next to the Guqin, looked sideways at the sky, as if she was looking for something, and then closed her eyes.
Seeing her move, Fang Leyao and the others held their breaths. Although they had heard Su Xueqing's piano sound before, they still couldn't help being amazed.
Only the man surnamed Chu, he just narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, a pair of eyes full of exploration focused on Su Xueqing's body.This woman had heard of her notoriety a long time ago. Back then the emperor complained to him many times that he didn't want to marry this woman as queen, but today she didn't know what method to use to win her queen, so he had some prejudice against Su Xueqing.In addition, when we meet today, she is really as ugly as the rumors, even though Concubine De said that she was the woman who competed for her that day, he really can't believe it.
But the truth is here, now, I can only take out the "Zuoliang" that I have treasured for many years and let her play it.Whether it is a dragon or a phoenix, you will know it once you try it.
After thinking for a long time, Su Xueqing slowly opened her eyes, finally stretched out her ten white and tender fingers, and pulled off the soft but strong first finger.The piano began to resonate, making bursts of pleasant sounds.
Then, she sang softly: "Tianjia in Dili, the wind and the moon have nothing to say, and the dance is full of beautiful clouds."
Desolate rain, Hu Jia, rustling, if there is no noise
The waves wash the sand, the waves of the Qinhuai River
Poppies, like yellowed paintings
Butterflies love flowers, withered vine branches, sensual dogs and horses
On the terrace, under the eaves, the wind gently shakes the reed
Sizhu dumb, the fire in the eyes, burning bright clouds
Waking up from the dream, tears stained the cheeks, soaking up the fireworks in Jinling
The heart has no boundaries, the wind blows your long hair, let's dance in shock..."
The sound of the piano is like a gurgling brook, flowing quietly through the field, and sometimes like a crane flying in the shallows.
Guoguo and Fang Leyao listened fascinatedly, but Qing'er, Lu'er, and Chu Yaofan, who had never heard her play and sing before, couldn't help but turn pale with shock.
While being intoxicated, she also opened her eyes wide, as if the person in front of her, the piece she played, and the sad tune were so inconsistent with her.
"Yellow spring and green fall, Kunyu wears away, it's just a beautiful fault
Shi Guang sends fire, golden lotus dances through, this parting disaster
Chaozhong measures, Jinghua smoke clouds fall
Where is the phoenix inhabiting the phoenix?
Su curtain cover, slender feet wrapped in plain, enchanting and whirling
A thousand cups of wine can hardly get me drunk, recalling the old days of the palace
Stepping on the moon song, facing the three rivers and clear water, stepping on the waves
I cried, I laughed, I danced for you again
The golden lotus falls, flowing with the mist, the world of mortals and the purple moor
A thousand cups of wine, it's hard to get drunk, the weaver girl by the Milky Way
Stepping on the moon song, facing the three rivers and clear water, stepping on the waves
I have cried, I have laughed, I have only danced for you in my life
The golden lotus falls, followed by waves of mist, flowing all over the world of mortals and purple moor..."
In the next paragraph, suddenly it is like an eagle hitting the sky; suddenly it is like a phoenix dancing in the nine heavens... It seems to bring people into another incredible world.
The sound of the piano is euphemistic and affectionate, like a woman's low sob.It is also like the light and spacious sound made by the round pearl jade falling to the ground in an instant.The singing voice is more beautiful, quiet, light and refined.But around the air, there is a lingering melancholy, which makes people involuntarily intoxicated until they can't extricate themselves.
After the song, everyone seemed to be unable to regain their senses, unable to recover from such a beautiful singing.
Chu Yaofan just looked at her indifferently, and she completely surprised him with such an out-of-the-ordinary behavior.If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that such a woman could play such a moving piano and sing such a long and intoxicating song.
This is the first time he has heard such words, such tunes, such artistic conceptions, such tunes, and such voices.It is undeniable that he, who loves rhythm deeply, has been deeply fascinated at this moment.Now, he finally understood why the officials spread the song and song so loudly after listening to her performance that day.Because, she is indeed amazing.
The following is a story about this woman, which is very touching, so I cut a section for you to read!
She only loves one person in her life, sings for him only, and dances for him only.This person is the lord of the Southern Tang Dynasty, named Congjia, and later changed his name to Li Yu.
The city of Jinling was broken, and the kingdom of the Southern Tang Dynasty fell, but Yu Niang still followed Li Yu to Bianjing.According to historical records: "White Niang accompanied her in a white gauze hat, but the master tried to persuade her to stay, but refused to listen."
She understood that Li Yu only loved two people from the beginning to the end: the big and small Zhou Hou.For her, just appreciate.However, she still followed him without complaint or regret, never leaving him.
The golden lotus platform is six meters high, with lotus petals cast in pure gold and supported by bronze pillars, the shape is just right.In order to reward the golden lotus dance, Zhao Guangyi specially transported the golden lotus platform from Chengxintang in the Southern Tang Dynasty to the capital of the Song Dynasty.
Yu Niang couldn't refuse anymore, if she didn't dance, she would die, if she danced, she would inevitably be tarnished by Zhao Guangyi.She made up her mind with a smile.Xianyun plays tricks, flying stars spread hatred, and silver men travel secretly.The Qixi Festival has arrived, and the inside and outside of the palace are brightly lit.Wearing a light gauze, Yu Niang stood on a high golden lotus platform.After a long time, she moved, her dancing posture was like treading waves, like Lingbo, dreamlike and unreal, like poetry and picturesque, and the cheers came and went, endlessly.During the dance, she always turned her back to the throne and faced the southeast, and bowed again with her hands full.
Zhao Guangyi ordered: "Turn around!"But Niang ignored it, as if she didn't hear it at all.To the east is the place where Empress Li lived, and she murmured silently: Today is the 41st birthday of the lord, and my wife dances the golden lotus dance to celebrate your birthday!
Then, she jumped into the beautiful lotus pond.
Zhao Guangyi yelled.

(End of this chapter)

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