118 Sword Dance(1/2)
The yarn is gone.
People stand proudly among the peonies.
Shang Xiufang, standing in the center of the stage, finally appeared in front of everyone.
The decoration on the pink dress is different from Dong Shuni's. She does not have those intertwined gold and silver threads, nor does she reveal her slim waist, nor does she reveal her beautiful feet. She is wearing pink neon clothes,
Almost the whole person is wrapped in it.
The patterned ornaments on Shang Xiufang's long skirt are all pink, without any gold or silver ornaments. The neon dress is covered with peonies that surround her in the middle, and they are dotted on the dress one after another.
At this moment, she, Shang Xiufang, is Peony.
Peony is her Shang Xiufang.
Matching the pink dress are pink embroidered shoes, which are also decorated with an embroidered peony, which is trembling. Not only that, the accessories on the head are also mainly pink, like an open folding fan.
On the hair, and on the fan are peonies painted by an unknown person.
national champion!
Yue Yuan didn't know much about painting, but in his eyes, he could tell that the peonies on the folding fan were painted by famous people. But Yue Yuan didn't know who the painter was.
After looking up and down at the person's clothes and decoration, Yue Yuan's last gaze finally fell on the person's face.
The beauty is as beautiful as a painting.
Shang Xiufang is different from Dong Shuni's high-class socialite temperament. Her appearance is extremely beautiful, coupled with her aura, it makes Yue Yuan subconsciously think of Huanwan and Shifei Xuan. When Shang Xiufang seemed to come out of a dream,
When the fairy who came from the deep valley appeared in front of everyone like a fairy in the mortal world, in the entire hall, no matter whether they were men or women, they could not take their eyes away from this courtesan who turned all living beings upside down.
She has the natural beauty of Shi Feixuan, who is as elegant as a fairy, and she also has the misty and mysterious beauty of Huanwan. When the two are combined, she has a unique charm that is no less than that of the two women.
The most fascinating thing about her is not only her slender and well-proportioned figure and her various manners and expressions, but also her pair of enchanting eyes, which are full of affection and are matched with the slightly shy lips.
Laughter, indeed no man can resist it.
"..."
Even if it was Yue Yuan, all his attention fell on Shang Xiufang for a moment.
Unlike Dong Shuni who needs a special dance to enchant herself, the woman in front of her just smiles and stands there quietly. Even the dignified young master Yue Yuan has seen many beauties, but in
At this moment, I still couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
She is truly the most talented woman in the world!
She really is the best courtesan in the world!
Well-deserved reputation!
Her appearance and temperament alone are enough to rival the title of the most talented courtesan in the world, but the current performance is to see whether Shang Xiufang is worthy of the title of the most talented woman in the world.
expect!
For the first time, Yue Yuan felt that he was looking forward to a woman's performance.
same.
The other people present were all the same, both men and women. Even Bai Qing'er, who was born in the Yingui sect, had to admit the excellence of the woman in front of her at this moment. They relied solely on their own natural conditions. And if she, Bai Qing'er, wanted to achieve,
Too difficult.
In terms of attracting men, Bai Qing'er is not afraid of comparison, but if she wants to make others expect the same mood regardless of men or women, Bai Qing'er can't do it.
I'm afraid that Senior Sister Huanwen, whom she has always wanted to pursue, may not be able to do this.
If Huan Huan is here, it's okay if you don't know the details. If you know Huan Huan's identity, I'm afraid not many people can stay calm and calm in front of Huan Huan...
The sound of the piano is just one sound.
The sudden shouting faintly echoed in the air for a long time, until the reverberation completely fell. When the dust of the red gauze fell to the ground, it finally began to stir for the second time.
Zheng——
The bells rang at the same time, and as the music played, Shang Xiufang finally made a move on the stage.
The long eyelashes trembled slightly. The eyes that were slightly closed suddenly widened, and then there was a movement in the hand. As the delicate hand slid, under the gaze of everyone, two red down feather fans appeared on the hand.
Pfft——
With a slight movement of the wrist, the feather fan floated open, revealing the peacock with its tail spread.
Not only that, with the music, Shang Xiufang opened her red lips lightly and started singing.
The voice sounded like crying and complaining, and also seemed quiet and ethereal.
The short poem expresses Shang Xiufang's heart.
This woman——
Unknowingly, Yue Yuan listened to the song and watched Shang Xiufang's dance, his expression slightly lost. The poems are good, although they cannot be compared with those of the future poets and poets. But among women, Shang Xiufang's literary level is really good.
Reached a level.
In this world, such women are indeed rare.
You must know that in this world, other women either have no talent, only have beauty and temperament, or they have martial arts, background, appearance and talent, but their minds are on the battle between good and evil. They use the world to move around on the chessboard and become the chess pieces themselves.
One of the hands is playing chess.
Or just wallowing in this world for the sect.
There are very few people who actually write poems, sing and dance, and take these as their main occupation. The vast majority of them are just playing around, and their main job is still fighting.
And the Shang Xiufang in front of her is this woman who truly takes literature and art as her vocation.
"Thinking too much!"
Looking at Shang Xiufang, who was wearing a peony red skirt and holding a red feather fan, spinning leisurely in a graceful and attractive posture, Yue Yuan couldn't help but sigh. Yue Yuan could certainly hear Shang Xiufang's singing.
Come out, this is a pacifist woman.
Her hope is that the world will be reunited and the world will be peaceful.
But she is not Hanwen, nor is she Shi Feixuan. Although she has the common characteristics of the two women, Shang Xiufang is not like Hanwen and Shi Feixuan who can directly intervene in it. For Shang Xiufang, maybe only in a certain way.
At this time, look for a man who is enough to influence the general trend of the world as a breakthrough point, and point out the four words "peace of the world" on it.
When these four words fall, it is also the time when the world's most famous courtesan and the world's most talented woman finally return home.
"ha!"
Shaking his head and laughing, Shang Xiufang really did this in the original story. After drinking the wine in one gulp, Yue Yuan looked at Shang Xiufang who was dancing and singing a cappella on the stage. He put down the wine glass and placed his right index finger on the table in front of him.
It moved gently up and down, and the slight sound matched the tune of the music, and even matched Shang Xiufang's dance steps.
The leisurely tune suddenly changed in tone and became high-pitched.
Shang Xiufang's movements also changed. The red feather fan on her right hand suddenly folded up and was placed behind her waist. She turned around slightly, and when she turned to face the crowd again, there was an additional one on her right hand that shone with cold light.
's sharp sword.
At this time, Shang Xiufang was holding a red feather fan in one hand and a sword in the other, pointing in the direction of Yue Yuan who was under the stage.
"kindness?!"
Shang Xiufang's movements were naturally noticed by all the people present who were good at martial arts. Shang Xiufang did not have any martial arts. Her physical fitness was just better than that of ordinary ladies because she often danced.
and--
What Shang Xiufang just did was just a small illusion method used by those street performers, which is the so-called small magic.
He blinked and took out a sword.
This gesture of holding a feather fan in one hand and a sword in the other made everyone present couldn't help but tremble slightly.
A contradictory temperament.
But it’s a dance full of different attractions.
This is the sword dance!
"..."
No one made a sound. Those present almost kept their breathing to a minimum, for fear of breaking the beautiful scene in front of them.
Scanning Wang Shichong from the corner of his eye, Yue Yuan discovered that Wang Shichong was also attracted to Shang Xiufang. Obviously, other outsiders were not familiar with Shang Xiufang's dance. The only one who was really familiar with it was probably herself. Some changes in her temperament were even for her personal maid.
Very little is known.
Turning his head slightly, Yue Yuan saw Wei Zhenzhen watching Shang Xiufang's performance with wide eyes. It was obvious that his swordsman had been completely attracted by the scene in front of him. Bai Qing'er's face was also radiant, as if she had seen
Something worth paying attention to.
Yue Yuan could even clearly see Bai Qing'er's bright eyes flashing with joy.
certainly.
What Bai Qing'er cares about is not Shang Xiufang, but Shang Xiufang's sword dance.
Even the little eagle sitting on Yue Yuan's head only scratched his hair with his paws without making any chirping sounds. It seemed that it was also attracted by the dancing and singing of this most talented woman in the world.
"look!"
To be continued...