Eating and Waiting for Death: The Alcoholic Princess

Chapter 349 Who dares to suffocate you? 5
And she doesn't have to pay attention to what they said, it must have nothing to do with her anyway.

However, when the palace banquet was in full swing, and after Tang Muxi was full, a minister suddenly came up to perform.Although most of them were composing poems and lyrics, and few played the piano, they pushed the banquet to the most intense stage.

Because of their job, the dancers dance beautifully, and they are not in a hurry for those who have been in high positions for a long time. After all, the dancers can often watch their dances, but those high-ranking people rarely see them move.

Tang Muxi also appreciated it happily, listening to the piano sound of a certain minister.

However, just appreciating is not enough, and it didn't take long for someone to stare at Tang Muxi.

"Your Majesty, I saw that the young master sitting next to the fourth prince is quite talented, and suddenly I was a little curious about what this young master would perform for everyone."

Tang Muxi drank lightly, but when someone said that suddenly, she almost choked her throat with a sip of wine.

And that person's words also attracted everyone's attention.

Chu Xuanmo looked at Tang Muxi, smiled kindly, and said, "Ai Qing also spoke in a timely manner, and I am also very curious about what wonderful performance Mr. Tang will have."

The corners of Tang Muxi's mouth twitched violently when he heard this, and Chu Junye frowned slightly when he saw everyone's eyes shifted over. Just as he was about to speak, the emperor spoke again, "If Mr. Tang can perform well, I have a lot to say. Reward."

Having said all these words, Chu Junye naturally couldn't say anything, but his frown had already told him his current displeasure and uneasiness.

Tang Muxi swallowed, and she looked at Chu Junye quietly, seeing that he was frowning, she knew that he was worried about her.Taking a deep breath, she slowly walked towards the middle of the main hall. The dancers had already retreated to the side, but the melodious music was still being beaten.

She walked forward, made a standard salute, with a faint smile on her face, and said: "The performance of the grass-roots people may not be in the eyes of the emperor. Therefore, the grass-roots people have to ask first. If the performance is poor, the emperor can't punish the grass-roots people." .”

Although Chu Xuanmo looked serious, he looked at her with a smile in his eyes and said, "Mr. Tang only cares about acting, I'm not a faint king, how could I punish you for your performance."

Tang Muxi took a deep breath, she would really do nothing if she was asked to perform, the only thing she could do in her last life was that she had learned ballet for several years, and she also danced it once when she came to this world. She was abducted, this time she prayed, not to be more brilliant, just to make no mistakes.

Everyone looked at Tang Muxi, but she looked at the fun-loving people not far away, and then walked over.

The one who joined the fun was a man who saw her coming, but said calmly, "What orders does Mr. Tang have?"

"I don't dare to obey the order, but I just want this young master to change a song, okay?"

"Of course, please tell Mr. Tang."

Tang Muxi wrote a lot of tunes for Xiliu Street before. Although they were stolen from reality, there are still a few that fit the style of classical ballet.

At the beginning, she was afraid that the other party would not be able to play the piece she said, so she asked cautiously: "I don't know if you have heard this piece of mine?"

"Of course I've heard it. I've heard of the famous songs on Xiliu Street."

(End of this chapter)