Chapter 110 Logging(1/2)
Nichang can be named the world's number one prostitute among all kinds of beauties, not because of how beautiful she looks, but because of her appearance, talent and methods.
Even the a cappella that is rarely displayed is so graceful that everyone yearns for it, unconsciously immersed in silence, and even forgets to sing and teasing.
Jiang Xi was also listening carefully.
Just as she listened, her thoughts couldn't help but start wandering.
The fourth prince Ye Zheng.
The Suzaku Totem, who is very likely to be in contact with the Dayun Royal Family, does he know that as a member of the Dayun Royal Family?
Jiang Xi was just thinking about being out of mind, but before he could realize that the song ended.
The sound of fairy is endless, and it has never faded over Jinming Lake for a long time.
Nishang stood up with the pipa in her arms, bowed slightly to the surroundings, and then quietly retreated.
After Nishang left, the atmosphere became lively again.
Ye Zheng was a serious prince who was strictly educated by the royal family. The wise and wise men seemed to be born into their bones. As long as he thought, he could naturally make the strange atmosphere at the beginning harmonious and pleasant.
Even Mu Zhaosheng and Mingyang, who were not in a relationship at the beginning and were too lazy to communicate with each other, could gradually smile under Ye Zheng's words. The two of them shook hands and made peace. I wonder what kind of friends they were.
Ye Zheng did not forget to take care of Jiang Xi. Even Sheng Mingxuan, who was shy and talkative, and Su Ce, who was steady and silent, slowly integrated into the relaxing atmosphere between Ye Zheng's words.
A Hongmen Banquet quietly became more and more like an ordinary banquet.
Ye Zheng's purpose is also this.
However, his eyes accidentally swept over Chu Ji and looked at him, and he still showed a little helpless regret.
I'm afraid that today's purpose is to fail.
Chu Ji seemed to see through his thoughts.
Chu Ji, who had been lying lazily in a corner and did not talk much to others, suddenly reached out to pat Ye Zheng on the shoulder, then waved his hand to call the maid and nodded to show off.
Ye Zhengzhou felt that Chu Ji should do something.
After seeing Ni Shang, who had already left the scene, changed into a dark and curved dress, she slowly walked out again. She washed all the makeup powder on her face, and only drew her thin eyebrows, and her eyebrows were slanted into her temples. When she looked up, she saw her heroic spirit.
Behind Ni Shang, there was a row of six people with a total of twelve dancers, who were also wearing deep clothes with curved skirts, but the patterns were not as rich as Ni Shang. They hugged the stars of the colorful skirts in the middle like a foil.
"play music."
Chu Ji ordered that a group of bronze chimes suddenly appeared on the third floor of the pleasure boat where the curtains were originally hung. The musicians pounded the chimes, and the dull and solemn sound of bronze rose melodiously. The musicians holding instruments such as Se, Sheng, Yun, and Drum on the other side also played the ancient songs and formed a cheerful and bright river.
The colorful dress raised her sleeves and led the dancers to dance gracefully.
"The tiny trees cut down, and the birds sing. They come from the valley and move to the trees. They sing and ask for their friends' voices.
When they meet each other, they still seek the voice of friends. When they are defeated, they do not seek the life of friends. When God hears it, they will be peaceful and peaceful."
The skirt is slightly raised, and it is like a flower, with a subtle dance meaning and a solemn posture.
"There are plenty of woodcuts, and the wine is delicious! Since there are fatty flowers, I will try my best to come, so I will not take care of it.
I swept the pot and gave eight guises. Since there were fat and peonies, I would rather not come than to come, and I would be blamed."
The dancers gathered together and scattered, and Ni Shang raised her arms lightly towards Jiang Xi, as if the enthusiastic host was welcoming the guests.
"When wood is cut in Ban, the wine is derived from the wine. When beans are stolen, brothers are not far away. People's virtues are broken by mistakes.
If you have wine to drink me, but if you don’t have wine to drink me, I will squat and dance me. When I have time, I will drink this."
“…”
The dancers led by Nishang walked on the music that was lighter and cheerful, and their faces were filled with bright smiles. I wonder if it was to respond to their hospitality, but the mist on Jinming Lake gradually faded away. The scorching sun fell directly on the lake, sprinkling a piece of rippling gold, which was as bright as the name of Jinming.
This song "Falling Wood" written for guests' enjoyment in the Book of Songs is the most suitable place to be used at today's Jinming Lake banquet.
This was the first time Jiang Xi heard this ancient song "Lost Wood" and was also exaggerated by the cheerful atmosphere. He unconsciously tapped the table to respond to the rhythm. Later, he could hum a few lines, and looked extremely excited.
In this warm atmosphere, a ray of unwell noise penetrated.
It's like there are flaws left on the beautiful jade, which really disturbs the mood.
As the host of the banquet, Ye Zheng was very dissatisfied and called someone directly:
"Go and see what's going on."
Soon the maid talked back and forth, saying that a pleasure boat had arrived nearby, and the people above seemed to be arguing something.
"Huafang?" Ye Zheng frowned and was displeased.
The maid glanced at Mu Zhao very quickly: "It seems to be the pleasure boat in Mu's mansion."
Mu Zhao did not miss this sentence.
His family's?
The matter was involved, so Mu Zhao had to get up and see which one was running out of sight to disturb his interest. Ye Zheng, as his master, also got up.
There were two missing during the meal, and the singing and dancing continued.
But as the quarrels on the nearby pleasure boat grew louder, even the best interest would be eliminated.
At this moment, Mu Zhao, who went to check the situation, exclaimed:
"Fourth Lady?"
Mu Zhao called out to the Fourteenth Lady, could it be... the little lady of the Mu family?
An accident suddenly appeared, and the good "Trunk" had to be interrupted in a hurry. During the meal, except Chu Ji, who was as stable as Mount Tai, everyone else stood up and went to the stern railing to see the situation.
Jiang Xi and the others came a little late. Before they could see clearly what the pleasure boat next door was like, they saw a flash in front of them. A pink figure accidentally fell backwards and fell into the lake with a thud.
Mu Zhao was shocked: "Fourth Lady! Be careful!"
He shouted and was about to turn over and pounce.
Sheng Mingyang, who was behind him, quickly grabbed him: "You are crazy! You can't swim! There are so many maids and mothers!"
Mu Zhao, who was calm and calm, lost all his calmness at this moment: "Get out! That's my sister!"
"Why didn't you see the maid?" Sheng Mingxuan exclaimed.
Mu Zhao looked closely and became more anxious.
For some reason, there were a group of belles surrounded by the pleasure boat. Seeing that wealthy and noble dressed, they were all women from a noble family who were good friends with their sister, but they didn't see the maid.
So many people were around the deck, shouting anxiously, but no one dared to jump down to save people.
Jiang Xi leaned out and wanted to jump down to save the person, but he stopped moving.
She almost forgot that she is dressed in a man now!
Mu Shisi Niang waved her delicate arms without any strength, and she was about to sink.
Ye Zheng quickly instructed: "Let me find a maid who can help me go down and save people!"
But Mu Zhao couldn't wait.
"Go away!" Mu Zhao pushed Sheng Mingyang away with red eyes, and jumped down regardless of it - he couldn't watch his beloved sister drowned in front of him!
"Mu Shisan!" Sheng Mingyang shouted softly and rushed up and hugged Mu Zhao's waist tightly! Stopped his irrational movements!
The two of them pushed each other and pulled each other very much. Su Ce and Sheng Mingxuan followed him up to persuade him, and the four of them were in a mess.
Before Jiang Xi could avoid the chaos, he felt someone squeezed his back hard.
"Ah!" Jiang Xi exclaimed and fell into the water.
"Jiang Jiu!"
"Ajiu!"
The chaotic four-person movements suddenly became stiff.
Ji Xing, who was as silent as a shadow, jumped down without saying a word.
"Ajiu knows water...Ajiu knows water!" Su Ce, who was rescued by Jiang Xi, shouted.
"By the way, she saved me too." Sheng Mingyang also remembered what happened before.
As soon as the two of them fell, Jiang Xi, who was squeezed into the water, easily showed his head, spit out two mouthfuls of water, waved his arms and floated on the water easily.
The guards of the pleasure boat who were originally planning to jump down stopped moving.
Ji Xing quietly approached Jiang Xi, just as he was about to pull her to the ashore with him.
Mu Zhao's "Fourteen Girl" once again pulled the atmosphere back into the anxiety.
It turned out that Mu Shisi Niang, who was also falling in the water, had gradually sunk, and pink flowers bloomed on the water surface, and then gradually sank into the water.
Mu Shisi Niang seemed to be moving.
"The Fourteenth Lady is dead!" I don't know who shouted in a short time.
Mu Zhao was tense and didn't care about so much.
"Jiang Jiu! Save her!"
"What?" Jiang Xi looked at Mu Zhao unexpectedly.
To be continued...