Concubine is always arrogant

Chapter 13 Amazing, Modern Gymnastics

When the ribbon was taken out, everyone was curious about how such a thin and narrow ribbon would dance.

Murong Chenyi was also a little worried at first, but after seeing Yan Jiuxuan's comforting smile, he felt relieved. It seems that his little princess still has a lot to show him.

Touch the Guqin lightly with your fingers, and a melodious piano sound lingers.

Just from this sound, those who know the piano know that the Eighth Prince's piano skills are far superior to Xu Yuhe's just now.

The ribbon in Yan Jiuxuan's hand has been processed and made into the shape needed by modern gymnasts. The mahogany stick in her hand is gently swaying, and the ribbon in her hand seems to be enchanted. It moves according to a strange trajectory. It's like floating in the air.

Yan Jiuxuan's performance is exactly a kind of modern rhythmic gymnastics - band gymnastics, but since it is ancient times, Yan Jiuxuan adapted it according to her own ideas.

After Murong Chenyi saw this, he quickly understood the rhythm Yan Jiuxuan needed, so the guqin in his hand chose the corresponding rhythm to play.

The originally melodious piano sound suddenly became hasty, as if returning to the long-ago battlefield, a kind of boiling deep in the blood was elicited by the music.

After Yan Jiuxuan heard such music, her whole body's movements became faster in an instant. She was obviously a woman dancing with ribbons, but it made the whole scene vividly show the grandeur and magnificence of the battlefield. The people dancing in the field are like Like a woman who suddenly appeared on the battlefield, her sadness, her unwillingness, and her endeavor are all vividly expressed.

The perfect combination of the sound of the piano and the dance made everyone present stop what they were doing and quietly watched the performance of the two in the field.

With the sound of "Zheng", the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, breaking the tight string in people's hearts.

Yan Jiuxuan's last movement just happened to stop in front of Murong Chenyi, and the ribbon on her right hand quietly fell on Murong Chenyi's piano.

The two looked at each other with a distance of one step, as if they had passed through the whole world, forgetting the time.

Murong Chenyi showed a smile to Yan Jiuxuan, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, the eyes exposed on the mask were shining, with dark pupils, carrying the most charming and alluring smile.

Yan Jiuxuan felt as if she had looked into that person's eyes, and she sank deeply into them like this.

The crown prince Murong Haoxuan was the first to realize that he was right, what he was looking for was the woman in front of him, and that was the one who was suitable to be a crown princess.

But seeing Yan Jiuxuan and Murong Chenyi looking deeply at each other, Murong Haoxuan felt quite uncomfortable, that person should belong to him, why should he look at that trash.

"Papapapa" the emperor started to applaud and smiled happily, "Okay, ok, ok, ok, ok, ok, ok, ok, ok, ok, ok, ok, ok, ok, ok, ok, ok, ok, ok, ok, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, your performance is really wonderful."

This praise woke up those who were still immersed in the performance just now, and everyone applauded vigorously.

Although Yan Jiuxuan's performance just now was astounding and brilliant, but that last glance with the Eighth Prince made everyone else feel relieved.

Even the emperor would not ignore this kind of affectionate gaze. Whether it was because of the need for performance or something real, Yan Jiuxuan would not be able to run away if she was the Eighth Prince's person in all likelihood.

Since it won't affect their daughter's marriage to the prince, it's okay to give them more praise.

And Yan Weizhi, who was sitting on the side, really hated her so much. His daughter is so outstanding, she was born to be a princess. Look at the prince's obsessed appearance just now. As long as you give a little hint, maybe the princess will be born in him. The Yan family is gone, but it's good now. With such a thing, I don't know if the crown prince will not want to marry Jiuxuan because of face.

Yan Jiuxuan's performance stole the show, attracting the attention of countless people around her.

Murong Chenyi was a little upset when he saw this scene, obviously this person was so obvious to him, why his brothers still couldn't restrain their eyes from her.

In this case, Murong Chenyi raised his eyebrows slightly, and when Yan Jiuxuan was about to step back, he suddenly reached out and grabbed the ribbon in Yan Jiuxuan's hand.

Yan Jiuxuan felt it was funny in her heart, thinking that this person was going to foul again and pretend to be pitiful, but she still had a panicked expression on her face, and quickly lowered her head to Murong Chenyi, "I don't know what else the Eighth Prince wants to order?"

"Xuan'er," anyway, I've already done it just now, so it's better not to do it all the time, Murong Chenyi doesn't care about other people's eyes at all, "Would Xuan'er be willing to sit by my king's side?"

Sure enough, Yan Jiuxuan secretly thought it was funny, even if she wanted her rival to give up, she wouldn't do it, what if she had a thinner skin.

Yan Jiuxuan put her hands in her sleeves seemingly at a loss, then nodded, "Jiuxuan respectfully obeys the king's orders." She stood up and pushed Murong Chenyi's wheelchair towards the place where he was sitting just now.

The emperor was originally very guilty of Murong Chenyi's injury back then, and felt a little compensatory from time to time, but now seeing that his eighth son had someone he liked, he let him go.

Some of the remaining people are happy and some are worried. After Yan Jiuxuan, no one can dance with stunning effects. What's more, some women are facing the prince the whole time during the performance, and the purpose is too obvious. Ruined those beautiful talent shows.

A few princes also showed off their talents, each with its own merits, but these Yan Jiuxuan was not in the mood to appreciate it, because the person around her was dissatisfied in various ways.

"Xuan'er, don't you want me?" Murong Chenyi felt aggrieved, he refused to let go of Yan Jiuxuan's hand, anyway, he had already kissed her before, so it's okay to pull her little hand.

Yan Jiuxuan's head was covered with black lines. She looked around and found that no one was paying attention to this place, so she whispered, "Where is it? Didn't I come to sit with you?"

"Then you were so unwilling just now." Because of Yan Jiuxuan's hesitation just now, he clearly saw the light of hope appearing in the prince's eyes again, and this recognition made him very uncomfortable.

"Of course," Yan Jiuxuan said with a little complacency, "If you come here too eagerly, wouldn't it appear that I am very unwanted?" This kind of thing must not be initiated by a girl, Yan Jiuxuan's position is very firm.

"Isn't it enough for this king to want you?" Murong Chenyi continued to be wronged, "Is it not enough for Xuan'er to have this king?" Her big eyes blinked, making Yan Jiuxuan unable to watch the show.

"Of course not enough," Yan Jiuxuan raised her head, "I want to find the most beautiful man in the world to marry. You still can't meet the standard, but..." Yan Jiuxuan looked at Murong Chenyi with a smirk, "You Let me take a look at your face, maybe I can cure you and you can meet the standard."

(End of this chapter)