Supreme Abandoned Concubine

Chapter 160 Birthday Congratulations (1)
Bingyan still drank tea calmly, slightly trembling her eyelashes like butterfly wings, still with a light smile on the corner of her mouth, and glanced at the old official of the three dynasties who was green-faced by her, with an innocent face.

But at this time, Bingyan doesn't know how playful and charming his appearance is in the eyes of those who are interested, and the streamer in Zang Musu's eyes is even more moving.

And Qu Huaiao's icy face, which had been immobile for thousands of years, slowly relaxed, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up into a nice, rather pampering arc.How come I don't know that a beautiful woman has such a side, no matter which side is so charming.She is like a luminous body just sitting alone, with colorful brilliance covering her body, which makes people unable to move their eyes away.Qu Huai'ao slowly raised his head and drank the fine wine in his hand, trying to suppress the scorching restlessness in his heart, but helplessly, after drinking a glass of wine, his chest was burning like a fire that could not be relieved.

And Hua Wujian is even more proud of being in a corner that is difficult for others to notice. This is his master, the woman he swore to be loyal to with his life.From the first sight, he regarded her as a goddess, and he would go all out when she gave an order.

Then Prime Minister He must not be an extraordinary character to sit on the position of prime minister. A thousand-year-old fox calmed down a little, and he no longer had the embarrassment just now. He said slowly: "The princess has a noble status, so naturally there is no need to give face to the little minister, but today, Your Majesty Birthday, doesn't the princess even prepare a birthday gift?" Lifting up the emperor, Lan Bingyan can still say that there is no need to show face.In that case, she would have offended all of Chi Yan's courtiers.And everyone knew that Bing Yan was imprisoned alone, and all her food and clothing belonged to Chi Yan. Unless she performed, what kind of decent gift could she come up with.

Bing Yan smiled lightly and sighed slowly, "It seems that this princess has to perform today."

The scheming prime minister didn't make a sound.I've never heard of Lan Xiangguo's Princess Bingyan being proficient in any talent, no, just wait to see her being compared to her own daughter.

Bing Yan got up gracefully, turned to look at Qu Huaiao, "Bing Yan has prepared a gift, but I just need someone to help me, I wonder if His Majesty will allow it?"

The delicate person, the cloud is light and the wind is light, as if the situation can be easily reversed by talking and laughing, the moonlight seems to coat the person with a silver halo, the beauty is breathtaking.Qu Huaiao could hardly take his eyes off Bingyan's body, and said in a deep voice for a long time: "Quite."

Bing Yan said softly: "Then, let's use Prime Minister He's daughter's slender fingers and General Wang's daughter's moving singing voice."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, asking her to perform, why would she borrow other people's hands and singing voice?

Bing Yan ignored everyone's voice of doubt, did not go to the stage, and sat down on the chair again, but ordered the two personal maids to open the brocade box she had prepared earlier.Obviously, the two maids had been taught by Bing Yan beforehand, and skillfully opened the brocade box, took out a white curtain, walked up to the high stage, opened the white curtain, and fixed it on both sides of the stage.Then he took out two music scores and handed them to He Qianjin and Wang Qianjin respectively.Let them play, sing, and chant according to the score on the score later.

Bingyan still didn't come to the stage, but sat down quietly drinking tea and watching.The two maids took out a few more items from the brocade box.Because of the dim lights, everyone couldn't see clearly.However, when the maid walked to the back of the white curtain and reflected the paper-like objects on the white curtain, everyone immediately couldn't help but exclaimed.

That is clearly a woman in a palace costume drawn and carved on a piece of paper. The beauty is like a fairy in nine heavens. Sassy.Two maids hid behind the scenes and manipulated the paper with sticks, and the paper moved vividly.

Shadow puppets, these people have never seen this before, and they are all amazed.This is a plot of Zhaojun going out of the fortress. The maid gave an order and began to perform. Those who played music and those who sang slowly sang according to the lyrics and music written by Bing Yan.

Now I hold the pipa alone and look forward to the end, telling the mournful sound and sighing to say goodbye to my hometown.

Tell all the mournful voices and sigh, leave your hometown, alas, a sad song, and send it to Han Bang.

The story is short but the love is long. The family and the country are the most unforgettable.

This body enters the Shuofang and sighs and whispers that the Han girl wants to read Hanbang.

As soon as I look back, my heart is on the side of the alley, and my heart is on Han.

Only the bright clouds and white snow can win my pure heart.

After that, please don't look outside the pass.

Bai Yunfu hates the shadow loess to bury incense.

It's just that there is a slanting sun outside the Great Wall, and I'm afraid it will hear the mournful cry of the falcon.

A flute of huga drowned out the sound of the pipa.

There are bursts of humming and wisps of wild smoke.

I'm sad, I can't bear to look back, I'm single-minded, and I dare not go forward.

Immediately desolate, immediately desolate, please send the mourning sound to my parents.

Who knows that I miss my homeland and blame my king.

Holding the pipa in my hand, I can't cry anymore, and it's hard to shake the mourning strings.

It should be based on caring for the people and caring about the people's livelihood.

Looking back at Jiangshan, it is difficult to see my hometown only when I say goodbye to my dream.

Along with the moving words of homesickness, combined with the vivid picture movements, one's heart can't help but be amazed and amazed. I didn't expect that there is such a common form of folk art in the world.

Looking at the woman sitting upright like a fairy again, people can't take their eyes off even more.

The gloomy light in Zang Musu's eyes became even brighter, the deeper the blue ice flame got to know each other, the more people fell into it and couldn't extricate themselves.Is such a smart woman really a mortal?In this way, there is no need to condescend to perform for others, but also a special gift.Moreover, this move repays the person in the same way as the person, and easily defeated the few courtiers who tried to make Bingyan perform.Let their daughter lower their status to accompany them, and the mute eats Coptis chinensis, and can't tell the pain.

Compared with the indifferent chuckle at the corner of Bing Yan's mouth, and the fiery fire in Chi Yanhuang's eyes, the complexions of Prime Minister He and General Wang have already turned purple into pig's liver.This blue ice flame was clearly intentional!Obviously there are singing and dancing classes, but the court musicians don't use them, and deliberately let their daughters accompany the music and songs for these shadow figures. Isn't this demeaning on purpose!
General Wang was a rough man, he couldn't help striding forward, and said rudely: "Although the gift of the princess is ingenious, but there are palace musicians who don't need it, and you want my daughter to accompany these leather shadow figures, you are obviously Belittle me Chi Yan, what is your intention?"

(End of this chapter)