Infinite Replacement

After entering the Xuexue Pavilion, you will see a regular octagonal open-air lotus pond. In the middle there is a bright white round table named Feixue Yuhua Table. It is the treasure of Feixue Pavilion's town store, and also the venue for the dance performance tonight. The building of Feixue Pavilion is the two-story building that surrounds the Lotus Terrace. All are close to the fence to facilitate watching the performances on the jade platform.

The steward led Jingyu and the two people upstairs from the side to a separate box on the second floor. After Qinger asked for some wine, he sent him away impatiently.

Maybe it's not time for the performance, you can see the fence outside the jade platform, and there are curtains that are not rolled up. Jingyu then sat down on the seat arranged under the curtain, supported her black sword on the fence, and signaled Qinger.

Qing'er still didn't sit opposite him, but knelt down on the side near him.

Then, this class is half an hour.

"Young Master, isn't that Mai Ji sick, will you not perform tonight?" Qing'er wondered, "but we deliberately came half an hour tonight."

For this, Jingyu is also somewhat surprised. However, he can understand this phenomenon.

"Because the people here are nobles and wealthy businessmen, this kind of people are often very busy!" he said. "Drinking and chatting for an hour, it may be better to enjoy singing and dancing."

At this time, it was not a big China land, and it was divided into seven points. A place like Yanguo is a province that governs future generations. Officials are more troublesome and naturally produce a lot of idlers.

Qing'er pouted, "I'm afraid some people have forgotten that they are here to drink, or come to see Wu Ji's dance."

"Hahaha, this is also possible." Jingyu smiled, his brow suddenly stirred, "Started."

"what?"

Qing'er was about to ask'what started', and heard the sound of someone strumming the piano. At the same time, the curtain at the fence of the private room was slowly rolled up, making the view between the person and the jade platform more transparent.

The brightness of the surrounding light decreased, and it seemed that a splash of moonlight had sprinkled from the sky, illuminating the jade terrace. Then, the pleasant sound of the bronze bell ringing came. As if it were a signal, on the octagonal pillar supporting the jade platform, candles divided into three layers spontaneously burned one by one.

Qing'er has always been puzzled. Before I came, I heard from Retty that it should be a lotus pond. However, since she came here, she saw nothing but a lotus flower except the central jade terrace. Now, she finally understood where the lotus flowers were hidden.

As the performance progressed, more and more musical instruments were added to it, gradually pushing the song to its climax. And a mythical scene appeared in that pool of water. From the sparkling water surface, a lot of golden yellow buds floated up. After they bloom, aren't they just beautiful lotuses?

The Lotus Pond is worthy of the name!

As the climax went, the song came to an end. When everything calmed down, people had not recovered from what they saw.

It was also in this quietness that a Xiaoyin sounded alone, causing Jingyu's skin to shudder. There was a vast snowfield in front of his eyes, and only a woman stood alone and could not see it.

The ethereal flute flowed slowly, bringing a cool atmosphere to the atmosphere. Slowly falling in the sky is the icy jade of the performer, which can be seen from a distance but not playable.

Very beautiful, this song.

Jingyu reached out to hold Qing'er, she was touched by the song and left tears.

Only this time, there was a change from the top of the stage to the roof. The red satin-like draperies appeared out of thin air, appearing in a column shape and fell to the top of the jade platform with Xiaoyin. Then, a slim woman appeared inside, and stood in the center of the stage, playing the beautiful song.

Jingyu showed some expression of interest. The series of changes from the previous lotus to her appearance now are placed on the stage of later generations, which is also a kind of magic. But it did appear in this era 2000 years ago, before him.

‘If all these are retained and developed, what will the future look like? ’

He thought about it and was excited. Perhaps, he came to this world, can not just win a war.

Qing'er's cold heart originally felt warm after Jingyu took her hand. She recovered, only to notice that Jingyu's black eyes were staring at the stage shining brightly. She also looked over and saw the sourness in the heart of the girl in the red cloth!

It was at this time that the red cloth spiraled back toward the sky. In this whirlwind of cloth, the woman’s white skin is looming, and there are a pair of soul-stirring eyes. They are so prominent. Time slows down for them so that people can clearly see that the eyes and faces are slowly opening. To the moment when the light finally shines.

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The figure of Maiji is fully visible.

Skin-white Ruoxue, Fengyun Pinting, snow-white long hair like flowing clouds Light blue exposed waist dance skirt, wearing many exquisite ornaments.

I don't know where the wind is coming, several ribbons of different lengths float. The dancing girl stretched out her hands and stood in a dancing pose in the direction of the wind. Like a noble phoenix from mythology, it reveals the dazzling ice blue.

"Really"

Qing'er doesn't want to admit it, but she is really beautiful. Looking at Jingyu again, I thought that he was attracted just before he saw it. I am afraid it would be even more embarrassing now? But he did not expect Jingyu to pour himself wine, and did not look at the stage.

"This young master, if you pour wine, just call someone else."

Qinger whispered, with a happy smile, happily took over the jug and filled Jingyu with a glass.

Jingyu took a sip from the bronze wine cup. Looking back at the direction of the stage is indeed, she is beautiful, but not yet to the point where he can be distracted. To speak, he has withstood a lot of charming tests at Hankuk. No matter what the world is, he can be more beautiful than Hankook, he really has not seen it.

What is particularly rare about this woman is that after she poses in this position, she really does not move.

The piano sounded again, and the drums belled.

Wu Ji's hands danced with a wonderful and beautiful trajectory. She made a series of actions in the opening scene, only moved the upper body, and there was a delicate sense of balance. Immediately afterwards, the melody of the dance spread to her whole body, and she plunged into the world of dance.

I didn't care about the extent of the round table under her feet, or she never went to see the round table, and the audience around her, I am afraid even the sound of music. She just gave full play to herself, not dancing for others, just wanting to dance.

Jingyu sees this, but still feels like this, she has a lot more attraction to him than she just had. And this dance, for the first time, did he discover that it was so beautiful?

He wanted to become a woman again. Not only her people, but also her dance.

Jingyu's eyes became deep

The sound of applause was very slow, and the dance that had just started was interrupted. The dancing dancer who fluttered like a fairy on the stage just spread the dance skirt round in the center of the stage with flowers printed on it. One right hand is facing the sky, and the other hand is level with it 180 degrees to the ground. The pink neck is slightly like a **** bird looking at the sky.

The music stopped, and Maiji put down her hand and slowly stood up.

The sound came from the direction of the gate, even if it has not stopped yet. Sounded loudly, highlighting people's arrogance. The audience on the second floor could not help but looked at the probe with dissatisfaction, they were all domineering masters on weekdays.

"Who is so pretentious!"

"I think it's here to spoil the game?"

"Humph!" A half-drunken man in armor put the glass down heavily, then shot the table and shouted: "Which **** disturbs the general's Yaxing and rolls in for Lao Tzu!"

From the direction of the door, a neat stepping sound came along with the sound of armor friction. This voice alone shocked the distinguished guests upstairs, and no one said anything. After the two rows of guards stood, they walked into the middle of the two swordsmen dressed up and they were a gorgeous sedan lifted by dozens of people-on a golden rectangular platform, surrounded by a red tentman sitting in the middle People.

The swordsman on the right side of the "Fangcai" sedan glanced at the audience, and asked with a tone that didn't care about the identity of the other party: "Who is scolding?"

The man in armor shook all over, kneeling down in the direction of the sedan facing the ground, trembling and whispering: "The end will be Yan Yi, I don't know if Yan Chunjun is driving, there is a lot of disrespect, and I hope the adult will not remember the villain. crime."

In the other box, "Huh?" Qing'er concealed her mouth lightly. "That's Yan Yi, the leader of Yan Guo? How could this be so?" She couldn't say the rude words and shook her head, "No wonder, No wonder"

The Xiang family is a family of leading soldiers. For generals in other countries, there is naturally some understanding. This should have been Jingyu's thing, but because of his young age and uninterested relationship, Qinger is well known.

She glanced at the sedan Yan Chunjun again, wasn't it the person mentioned by the young master yesterday? What a coincidence!

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