Big Moon Ballad
Chapter 451 Goddess
Chapter 451 Goddess
She said, I will dance.
Ying Xun stared blankly at the girl in front of him.
Ji Jiashu on the high platform was also watching this scene.
In such a desperate situation, that woman didn't let Qian Qin insist on dancing the original dance and didn't give up, but asked on the spot...to change the dance?
Everyone knows the difficulty of this matter, and such a thing has never happened in the history of the elementary ceremony.
"Your Highness, what are you talking about?" The ceremony officer frowned, "Your Highness, this is a solemn occasion, even if you are a princess, you can't just talk about it. There is no precedent for this dance change, it is absolutely impossible... "
"It's just that there is no precedent," Ying Baoyue smiled, "Which rule says no?"
"This..." The ceremony officer was at a loss for words for a while, but suddenly reacted and asked in the next moment, "If the former Qin wants to dance other dances, just report it, why didn't you report it at the beginning?"
If there are other preparations in advance, needless to say, it will be the same as the Northern Wei Dynasty. Wouldn't it be enough to just report the new title?
"I just want to at least tell the truth," Ying Baoyue said quietly, looking around at the restless former Qin practitioners around her, looking at the ritual officer.
"It is true that we in the former Qin Dynasty have been practicing martial arts and great martial arts movements. Now we have to change the dance temporarily, and there are many things to adjust." Ying Baoyue paused and looked at the ceremony officer, "Please give us half an hour, sir. Prepare."
It turned out that this was her purpose.
"Half an hour of preparation time..." Zhao Guang looked at Ying Baoyue under the altar and sighed, "So that's how it is. It was to gain this preparation time that I mentioned the dance change."
If you don't even dare to say that the repertoire of the sacrificial dance is heavy, you will have no time to prepare.
"But is half an hour enough?" Zhao Guang looked at Qianqin's team worriedly. If Li Ji's guess was true, then Qianqin didn't rehearse another dance at all this time.After all, ancient Zhou Wuwu itself is not common, who would have thought that it would happen.
Even he couldn't figure out how to change dances temporarily under such circumstances.
I haven't practiced before, how do I dance?What are you dancing?
"That's not the problem," but at this moment Li Ji said calmly beside him, "The problem is, can she still get it in half an hour."
Zhao Guang was taken aback.And at this moment, the crowd roared with laughter.
"It's still half an hour... let us all wait here for the former Qin cultivators to dance the sacrificial dance?"
"If it was Southern Chu and Northern Wei, I might have to wait. How could the former Qin have such a big face?"
"Your lord will not agree, will you? After all, I have never heard of an interval of half an hour..."
"Let's all go away, what's there to see, go and go home..."
Listening to the discussions of the people around, the expression of the former Qin cultivator became more and more gloomy, and a smile appeared on the corner of the mouth of the ritual officer on the altar.
"Prepare for half an hour?" The ceremonial officer tried his best to make his face look fair, looked at Ying Baoyue and others and said coldly, "Since the birth of the primary ceremony, there has been no precedent for a pause in the middle."
"As I said before, it doesn't mean that there is no precedent." Ying Baoyue said lightly, "It's not that Qianqin didn't play, but he played half an hour late."
"Half an hour late..." The man looked around and sneered, "Your Highness, even if I can wait, do you think other people around will wait?"
When everyone is gone, this group of people will sing a one-man show?People from the former Qin Dynasty were shameless, but the people from Southern Chu they hosted wanted more.
"Listen to a piece of advice from the lower officials," said the ceremonial officer indifferently, "Singing a one-man show is really bad, and everything, especially things involving luck, cannot be forced."
"It's just more embarrassing to hold on." The official said coldly.
"But I just want to reverse it," Ying Baoyue said with a smile, "Whether the onlookers want to stay and watch the ceremony is their business, and whether we dance or not is our business, and adults can't stop us from the rules. "
"You..." The ceremony officer was about to say a toast and no fine wine, but at this moment, a clear male voice came from everyone's ears.
"Master Jiang, you have performed enough of your duties."
Unexpectedly hearing this person's voice, everyone raised their heads in astonishment and looked at the young man on the high platform in the distance.
Lord Chunhua of Southern Chu, Ji Jiashu.
"There is no need to continue to perform this duty," Ji Jiashu said quietly. "The overlap of repertoires is indeed an accident that no one wants to see. It is not too much to pause for half an hour to re-prepare. Since there are no rules to say no, then you Do not prevent former Qin practitioners from playing."
"Mr. Chunhua..." The ceremonial officer who was called Mr. Jiang by Ji Jiashu was shocked, showing an unbelievable expression, "Master Examiner, why are you..."
Why help the former Qin people?
"I've always valued rules," Ji Jiashu said lightly, "Since you didn't say you can't wait, half an hour is not too long. Why do you have to stop it? What's the reason?"
Half an hour is not only not long, it is terribly short in terms of preparing for a new dance.What's more, even if everyone walks in such a big place, it won't take half an hour to finish.This woman must have considered this point, but such a request is not too much, but the courtesy officer's obstruction can be called stubborn.
If the matter were changed to Southern Chu, Northern Wei or Eastern Wu, it would be hard for Ji Jiashu to imagine that the ritual officer would do this.
Then it doesn't make sense.
"True..." The ceremony official glanced at the direction of the Beihan Pavilion in the box and gritted his teeth secretly, "But no one will watch this sacrificial dance, and there is no point in waiting!"
"When the time comes, people will go to the venue and it will be our Nanchu's face that will be lost!"
"You..." Ji Jiashu didn't expect the ritual officer of this round of primary ceremony to be so tough, and at this time the surrounding practitioners were also talking about it, and many people had already dispersed under the altar, which made him at a loss as to what to say. , however at this moment.
"It's empty?" the girl's voice sounded again from under the altar.
"If they really leave, these people are also unlucky and don't want to see the world." Ying Baoyue said with a smile.
"What did you say?" The ceremonial officer became irritable and was about to roar, but the next moment, a young girl's scolding sounded from the altar in the forest.
"This sacrificial dance is meaningless? Don't want to wait?"
In the forest, the girl looked calm, but her voice was deafening.
"Don't you want to see the real gods?"
The ceremonial officer on the altar and the people who were about to leave under the high platform stopped suddenly, and the practitioners were all stiff.
real gods?
What is this woman talking about?
Just one word can make everyone's heart tremble and stop.But the next moment someone came back to their senses.
"A real god..." The crowd laughed again, "This bragging has to be measured. So far, the Teng Snake God has no clues. He is really a god...who would believe it?"
Didn't this woman say that the true god would appear?
"Your Highness, what you said is impossible..."
"Impossible?" At this moment, the ceremony official on the altar looked up at the girl under the altar and smiled.
"Who do you think I am?"
The ceremony officer and everyone were taken aback, and Ji Qingyuan's heart almost jumped out of the box.
"I am the blood of Emperor Taizu. I bear the protective spell of the chief minister Lin Shubai, and the owner of the rumored immortal spell."
"The curse of immortality..." someone in the crowd exclaimed.If there is anything about the former Qin princess that everyone believes and is curious about, it is the rumor that the descendants of the Ying family will not die.
Ying Baoyue smiled and said, "The Teng Snake God just disappeared, but it's not completely gone. If others can't recruit it, it doesn't mean that my cousin and I can't."
Everyone looked at Ying Xun, who was on the side, and suddenly felt a little moved.
Although the woman's words and identity are unreliable, after all, a woman's sacrificial dance is disrespectful to the gods, but as she said, there is still Ying Xun, the grandson of the Ying family.
Speaking of which, no one has ever seen the descendants of the Ying family perform the sacrificial dance before.
The eyes of everyone looking at Ying Xun suddenly became eager.Ying Xun was stiff all over, but he stood up straight and let others look at him, and he didn't say anything to deny Ying Baoyue's words.
Seeing Ying Xun's default action, and listening to the girl's words, many practitioners' eyes flickered, and they hesitated for a while.
"This woman really dares to say it..." Zhao Guang was amazed, "He actually took this as a bet... The big talk has already been said, and this person is going to do this if he can't be recruited?"
In this case, if the true god cannot be recruited, this woman will be ruined after today.
Ying Xun is a prince and grandson, but no one will do anything to him.
But at this moment, she actually said that, just to buy half an hour of preparation time for Qianqin.
"In short, if you don't want to miss the true god, stay and take a look. Let the rest follow fate." After finishing speaking, Ying Baoyue waved to Ying Xun, ready to take the former Qin practitioners into the clothes shed beside the altar to start preparations, but just like this At that time, the questioning voice of the ritual officer came from behind the crowd.
"Wait, what exactly is the song that Qianqin wants to change!"
Everyone's pupils shrank when they heard the words, because the woman hadn't said the song until now, and everyone's eyes were focused on Ying Baoyue after hearing this sentence.
(End of this chapter)
She said, I will dance.
Ying Xun stared blankly at the girl in front of him.
Ji Jiashu on the high platform was also watching this scene.
In such a desperate situation, that woman didn't let Qian Qin insist on dancing the original dance and didn't give up, but asked on the spot...to change the dance?
Everyone knows the difficulty of this matter, and such a thing has never happened in the history of the elementary ceremony.
"Your Highness, what are you talking about?" The ceremony officer frowned, "Your Highness, this is a solemn occasion, even if you are a princess, you can't just talk about it. There is no precedent for this dance change, it is absolutely impossible... "
"It's just that there is no precedent," Ying Baoyue smiled, "Which rule says no?"
"This..." The ceremony officer was at a loss for words for a while, but suddenly reacted and asked in the next moment, "If the former Qin wants to dance other dances, just report it, why didn't you report it at the beginning?"
If there are other preparations in advance, needless to say, it will be the same as the Northern Wei Dynasty. Wouldn't it be enough to just report the new title?
"I just want to at least tell the truth," Ying Baoyue said quietly, looking around at the restless former Qin practitioners around her, looking at the ritual officer.
"It is true that we in the former Qin Dynasty have been practicing martial arts and great martial arts movements. Now we have to change the dance temporarily, and there are many things to adjust." Ying Baoyue paused and looked at the ceremony officer, "Please give us half an hour, sir. Prepare."
It turned out that this was her purpose.
"Half an hour of preparation time..." Zhao Guang looked at Ying Baoyue under the altar and sighed, "So that's how it is. It was to gain this preparation time that I mentioned the dance change."
If you don't even dare to say that the repertoire of the sacrificial dance is heavy, you will have no time to prepare.
"But is half an hour enough?" Zhao Guang looked at Qianqin's team worriedly. If Li Ji's guess was true, then Qianqin didn't rehearse another dance at all this time.After all, ancient Zhou Wuwu itself is not common, who would have thought that it would happen.
Even he couldn't figure out how to change dances temporarily under such circumstances.
I haven't practiced before, how do I dance?What are you dancing?
"That's not the problem," but at this moment Li Ji said calmly beside him, "The problem is, can she still get it in half an hour."
Zhao Guang was taken aback.And at this moment, the crowd roared with laughter.
"It's still half an hour... let us all wait here for the former Qin cultivators to dance the sacrificial dance?"
"If it was Southern Chu and Northern Wei, I might have to wait. How could the former Qin have such a big face?"
"Your lord will not agree, will you? After all, I have never heard of an interval of half an hour..."
"Let's all go away, what's there to see, go and go home..."
Listening to the discussions of the people around, the expression of the former Qin cultivator became more and more gloomy, and a smile appeared on the corner of the mouth of the ritual officer on the altar.
"Prepare for half an hour?" The ceremonial officer tried his best to make his face look fair, looked at Ying Baoyue and others and said coldly, "Since the birth of the primary ceremony, there has been no precedent for a pause in the middle."
"As I said before, it doesn't mean that there is no precedent." Ying Baoyue said lightly, "It's not that Qianqin didn't play, but he played half an hour late."
"Half an hour late..." The man looked around and sneered, "Your Highness, even if I can wait, do you think other people around will wait?"
When everyone is gone, this group of people will sing a one-man show?People from the former Qin Dynasty were shameless, but the people from Southern Chu they hosted wanted more.
"Listen to a piece of advice from the lower officials," said the ceremonial officer indifferently, "Singing a one-man show is really bad, and everything, especially things involving luck, cannot be forced."
"It's just more embarrassing to hold on." The official said coldly.
"But I just want to reverse it," Ying Baoyue said with a smile, "Whether the onlookers want to stay and watch the ceremony is their business, and whether we dance or not is our business, and adults can't stop us from the rules. "
"You..." The ceremony officer was about to say a toast and no fine wine, but at this moment, a clear male voice came from everyone's ears.
"Master Jiang, you have performed enough of your duties."
Unexpectedly hearing this person's voice, everyone raised their heads in astonishment and looked at the young man on the high platform in the distance.
Lord Chunhua of Southern Chu, Ji Jiashu.
"There is no need to continue to perform this duty," Ji Jiashu said quietly. "The overlap of repertoires is indeed an accident that no one wants to see. It is not too much to pause for half an hour to re-prepare. Since there are no rules to say no, then you Do not prevent former Qin practitioners from playing."
"Mr. Chunhua..." The ceremonial officer who was called Mr. Jiang by Ji Jiashu was shocked, showing an unbelievable expression, "Master Examiner, why are you..."
Why help the former Qin people?
"I've always valued rules," Ji Jiashu said lightly, "Since you didn't say you can't wait, half an hour is not too long. Why do you have to stop it? What's the reason?"
Half an hour is not only not long, it is terribly short in terms of preparing for a new dance.What's more, even if everyone walks in such a big place, it won't take half an hour to finish.This woman must have considered this point, but such a request is not too much, but the courtesy officer's obstruction can be called stubborn.
If the matter were changed to Southern Chu, Northern Wei or Eastern Wu, it would be hard for Ji Jiashu to imagine that the ritual officer would do this.
Then it doesn't make sense.
"True..." The ceremony official glanced at the direction of the Beihan Pavilion in the box and gritted his teeth secretly, "But no one will watch this sacrificial dance, and there is no point in waiting!"
"When the time comes, people will go to the venue and it will be our Nanchu's face that will be lost!"
"You..." Ji Jiashu didn't expect the ritual officer of this round of primary ceremony to be so tough, and at this time the surrounding practitioners were also talking about it, and many people had already dispersed under the altar, which made him at a loss as to what to say. , however at this moment.
"It's empty?" the girl's voice sounded again from under the altar.
"If they really leave, these people are also unlucky and don't want to see the world." Ying Baoyue said with a smile.
"What did you say?" The ceremonial officer became irritable and was about to roar, but the next moment, a young girl's scolding sounded from the altar in the forest.
"This sacrificial dance is meaningless? Don't want to wait?"
In the forest, the girl looked calm, but her voice was deafening.
"Don't you want to see the real gods?"
The ceremonial officer on the altar and the people who were about to leave under the high platform stopped suddenly, and the practitioners were all stiff.
real gods?
What is this woman talking about?
Just one word can make everyone's heart tremble and stop.But the next moment someone came back to their senses.
"A real god..." The crowd laughed again, "This bragging has to be measured. So far, the Teng Snake God has no clues. He is really a god...who would believe it?"
Didn't this woman say that the true god would appear?
"Your Highness, what you said is impossible..."
"Impossible?" At this moment, the ceremony official on the altar looked up at the girl under the altar and smiled.
"Who do you think I am?"
The ceremony officer and everyone were taken aback, and Ji Qingyuan's heart almost jumped out of the box.
"I am the blood of Emperor Taizu. I bear the protective spell of the chief minister Lin Shubai, and the owner of the rumored immortal spell."
"The curse of immortality..." someone in the crowd exclaimed.If there is anything about the former Qin princess that everyone believes and is curious about, it is the rumor that the descendants of the Ying family will not die.
Ying Baoyue smiled and said, "The Teng Snake God just disappeared, but it's not completely gone. If others can't recruit it, it doesn't mean that my cousin and I can't."
Everyone looked at Ying Xun, who was on the side, and suddenly felt a little moved.
Although the woman's words and identity are unreliable, after all, a woman's sacrificial dance is disrespectful to the gods, but as she said, there is still Ying Xun, the grandson of the Ying family.
Speaking of which, no one has ever seen the descendants of the Ying family perform the sacrificial dance before.
The eyes of everyone looking at Ying Xun suddenly became eager.Ying Xun was stiff all over, but he stood up straight and let others look at him, and he didn't say anything to deny Ying Baoyue's words.
Seeing Ying Xun's default action, and listening to the girl's words, many practitioners' eyes flickered, and they hesitated for a while.
"This woman really dares to say it..." Zhao Guang was amazed, "He actually took this as a bet... The big talk has already been said, and this person is going to do this if he can't be recruited?"
In this case, if the true god cannot be recruited, this woman will be ruined after today.
Ying Xun is a prince and grandson, but no one will do anything to him.
But at this moment, she actually said that, just to buy half an hour of preparation time for Qianqin.
"In short, if you don't want to miss the true god, stay and take a look. Let the rest follow fate." After finishing speaking, Ying Baoyue waved to Ying Xun, ready to take the former Qin practitioners into the clothes shed beside the altar to start preparations, but just like this At that time, the questioning voice of the ritual officer came from behind the crowd.
"Wait, what exactly is the song that Qianqin wants to change!"
Everyone's pupils shrank when they heard the words, because the woman hadn't said the song until now, and everyone's eyes were focused on Ying Baoyue after hearing this sentence.
(End of this chapter)
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