Idle King's Blind Concubine

Chapter 126: Gathering Talents (12)
"I advised you, if you insist on dancing this song, then fine!"

She said yes!When Sima Yunlong heard Rong Qingyu's straightforward decision, he couldn't help being stunned: "Hey, why don't you just say it, don't try to hurt me on purpose!"

Rong Qingyu tilted her head when she heard the words, "Looking at Sima Yunlong", and asked with a harmless smile, "Whether I want to hurt you or you want to hurt me, everyone knows it! I don't appreciate you the most." One point is dishonesty!"

"You..." Sima Yunlong felt guilty for a while when Rong Qingyu accused him, and when You Qi punctured his mind, his face suddenly turned blue and white, and the color was very wonderful.

"Just to remind you, it is said that Princess Jin was excellent at lightness, so her dance steps are based on this as a major premise, you have to be mentally prepared." Rong Qingyu said, remembering that when she first arrived in another world, she practiced with the mentality of running away if she couldn't beat her. The lightness of learning.

"Hmph, do you think I don't know?" Sima Yunlong didn't care, and intuitively thought that Rong Qingyu looked down on him.Fast paced?What a big deal!
The game started soon, and Sima Yunlong was the first to enter.

When Sima Yunlong and Rong Qingyu appeared on the stage one after the other, everyone was shocked.

In a tall building in the distance, a bright red figure stood there, clearly taking in the situation in the field.When he saw such a pale vermilion figure, the handsome eyebrows under the silver mask couldn't help frowning.

Rong Qingyu went under the umbrella next to the stage, and sat down with the piano in his arms.

Sima Yunlong walked into the arena, and the four palace men in the distance were carrying two large tanks and rushed towards the side of the arena.

"Couldn't Master Sima want to dance Zhengfeng Jue?" On the spectator stage, there was basically no one who knew the allusions of Juxianhui who didn't know Zhengfeng Jue.

Especially seeing those two big dyeing vats, this idea became more determined.

Back then, Princess Jin used dance steps to paint, leaving an ancient elegance in the Hall of Guanghe.It is said that the painting that year was so amazing that it touched the heavens to ask for a timely rain for the drought-stricken Eastern Chu.However, the painting was also washed away when the heavy rain came, and the strange scene was shorter than the epiphyllum. The superstitious legend is the exchange between Princess Jin and the rain that fell from the sky.

In that year's competition, contestants and musicians were matched by lottery.So at that time, Princess Jin's musician was the general Wang Beichen Chongyu at that time, not King Jin Nangong Liyou who was the best piano player in the world at that time.However, after that match, Beichen Chongyu's talent and reputation also surpassed Nangong Liyou.

However, the current rules of the competition have been changed earlier, and the contestants were originally allowed to choose their own musicians.

Therefore, the audience was curious that Sima Yunlong's musician was actually Rong Qingyu!
Therefore, I can't help but look forward to and become more and more curious about the ancient dance music under this combination.Because of the Fengfeng Jue, since the match a hundred years ago, it has become a legend.Unexpectedly, no one could imitate King Huan's piano skills back then, and the ones that were passed down in the end were mostly nondescript copies.

"Are you ready!" Sima Yunlong glanced at Rong Qingyu who was at the side and asked arrogantly.

It doesn't matter whether she is genuine or not, anyway, with her own dancing skills, how can dancing casually beat her?

"En!" Rong Qingyu responded lightly, then lowered her head to the piano.

Only then did Sima Yunlong turn around and approached the two large vats filled with dye under the steps.

At this time, the hair on her head was tied into a cloud bun, decorated with a red peony flower, which looked graceful and luxurious.She was dressed in pure white plain clothes, with red shoulder straps dragging the floor. As she walked, the sleeves of the clothes moved with the wind, like unfolding water lily petals, but it had a dazzling style.

Everyone waited with bated breath, but at this moment, Sima Yunlong pulled out the belt on his shoulder and threw it towards the big tank next to him.Immediately, the red dye was soaked into the red broadband, and then Sima Yunlong suddenly turned around and jumped up.

Also in an instant, Rong Qingyu's slender fingertips touched the strings, and the fingers moved nimbly, the sound of the piano followed, and the prelude rose and fell sonorously.

It was just a prelude, Sima Yunlong was slightly taken aback when he heard this song.As soon as you hear his voice, you can already identify his foundation.But only for a moment in the bottom of my heart, I regained my composure.

Then, after concentrating her internal strength for a while, the shoulder strap in her hand was thrown out, spreading like a butterfly's wings on her leaping body.The stained red paint was dropped onto the stage, blossoming into countless ink flowers.

All the people in the stands opened their eyes wide. Seeing Sima Yunlong's rather unrestrained movements, their eyes couldn't help but light up.

With a confident smile on Sima Yunlong's charming face, he turned around again while still in mid-air, the broadband in his hand touched the edge of the tank, and the ribbon containing internal strength was able to support his figure in mid-air.

Then with a shaking of the hand, the broadband was like a red demon snake that got into the tank, and flew out again after being covered with paint.

Sima Yunlong followed the ups and downs of the rhythm, returned to the marble stage, and danced together, stepping on the wandering notes, and it seemed that the notes moved with her dance steps.And her original plain white clothes were now stained with ink, as if dotted with enchanting plum blossoms.Then people can't help but be surprised, it turned out that she was wearing red flowers on her head and white clothes abruptly at the beginning, which was expected to fit the changes behind.

At this time, Beichen Liuting in the distance saw the situation under the stage and felt a huge tremor in his heart.

In his eyes, he couldn't see the dancing Sima Yunlong at all, but he seemed to have seen another world after he had penetrated some unknown gate.

It was a plain white shirt that was lifted off, and then instantly soaked in a large swath of red.

How many times the haunted figure danced in front of her eyes, and the girl turned and flew, like an enchanting peony blooming, and the soaked bright red clothes stretched out like petals.

Then, the girl's figure paused, and then suddenly and quickly spun away.The same melody, when Sima Yunlong whirled and danced, it went up three frequencies faster.There was only that touch of red left in the line of sight, so enchanting that people couldn't move their eyes away.Then he didn't know if it was a dream or reality, he heard someone shouting, "Look, look at her feet!"

"Ah, it's plum blossoms!"

"No, it's peony!"

Beichen Liuting lowered his head following the sound, and found that plum blossoms were falling under the girl's feet, bit by bit, they were being pieced together.

Every time the girl lands a dance step, she steps over the skirt of the skirt, making a mark on the ground. If you look closely, her figure turns and turns.The color under the toes has become a flower shape, and the red plums are competing to bloom.And the number of plum blossoms is still superimposed one by one, and the more it blooms, the denser it is, and the outline of the peony is becoming more and more obvious.

(End of this chapter)