Mr. Xiangbo laughed when he heard this.

But Ji Ying paid no attention to it, only barely heard it. He suddenly stood up, and because of the alcohol in his head, he shook his whole body before he stood still. Then he smiled and narrowed his handsome eyes, and his sight was not clear one by one.

He crossed the crowd and said enthusiastically: "Well, it's better to do this. Let's each perform something that we are good at."

Chen Bai bowed his head and tilted his head, his eyes were filled with alcohol and the corners of his mouth were fluttering due to the effect of alcohol. His mind was slow to react to Ji Ying's exciting proposal.

"I'm not good at music. Besides...we're not a regular Yuefu team. I'm afraid we won't cooperate well and will just look like..." Chen Baiqi pressed her temples and thought about adjectives for a while, and finally came up with the most reliable explanation. She raised her eyebrows

Pointed one finger and said: "Well, it's like fifteen ducks fighting, and they're all males."

Pfft... the people around were once again laughed at Chen Langjun's drunken and childish style at this moment.

Fifteen ducks are fighting, hahahaha... It's still a male, hahahaha...

But the other three people did not laugh at her. At this time, everyone had drunk too much, and there was no longer the restraint and tension when getting along. Now the wind and moon were hazy, and they were content. They were just four familiar friends gathering together.

chat.

Therefore, Ji Ying's suggestion did not make them feel embarrassed, but rather they were somewhat interested. In fact, when there were court banquets, scholars often went out to play music and compose poems in person, or played with several people, or played alone, and they all had a good time.

, informal.

"I can dance with it with a sword." Although Yingji was not born in a regular Yuefu team, he was born in a regular noble family. He has an unconventional talent, but the ordinary shy dance is not suitable for him, but he is not suitable for the previous few.

The "sword dance" that became popular a few years ago really suits him.

When Chen Baiqi heard this, her eyes lit up, hey, sword dance, she thought, she can do it too.

So she also raised her hand to sign up: "I can also sword dance."

When Ji Ying heard that the chorus was so loud and the applause was so high, he smiled and immediately said, "I can sing, so sir, play the music. Huanxian and my lord, you can dance the sword together."

Mr. Xiangbo looked at this group of "drunk lunatics" and sighed. He felt that he had no room for resistance because of his "fragile body and weak body", so he didn't say anything more. He only asked someone to fetch a five-stringed qin and caress it under his palm.

, he sighed: "I haven't touched it for a long time..."

Ying Ji thought that Mr. Xiang Bo had just recovered from his serious illness, so he said to the person next to him: "Pass to the person holding the fan."

After a while, two servants in palace attire, holding cattail fans in their hands, stood obediently behind Mr. Xiangbo, shaking the fans to cool him down.

In this season, after drinking strong wine and playing the harp, you will feel hot and uncomfortable, so you often use a fan to cool it down.

Ji Ying saw Mr. Xiangbo's lowering his head and gently caressing the body of the piano, and said in a slow voice: "I wonder what song you are going to play, sir?"

Mr. Xiangbo raised his eyes, with a gentle and beautiful smile. He replied in the same tone: "I wonder, Prime Minister, what song do you plan to sing?"

Chen Bai looked back and forth between the two of them, secretly thinking, isn't this already a private contest?

"Okay, then Ying Ben will do his best. Since the gentleman is so confident, let's see if he can keep up with Ying Heng's tune." Ji Ying smiled sarcastically.

Chen Bai stood up from the desk and took a sword from the high-raised hand of the nearby eunuch. She weighed the weight. It was not too heavy and was relatively comfortable. She turned around and said to the two of them with some worry: "Don't choose too much."

It’s a difficult song.”

Ji Ying and Mr. Xiang Bo both laughed and said nothing.

Ying Ji also picked a sword. This was not his personal sword. Naturally, it would not be appropriate to use a blood-stained and soul-hungry sword in this situation.

The blade of his sword is wider than Chen Baiqi's gentleman's sword, and even a few sizes larger. It is similar to a broad sword. It was probably chosen based on his stature and physique.

Ying Ji shrugged and felt a drastic move. He took off his hood and threw it away before sitting on it. He only wore a tight-fitting bat robe, which showed his strong figure and long and powerful limbs. He walked across the stage and looked at

Chen Baiqi said calmly: "Come on, I will cooperate with you."

So awesome?

Chen Bai raised her eyes slightly, and her fair face in the night was more eye-catching than the moon. She smiled and said, "That's good."

Zheng——

She drew her sword and took charge.

The wind blew up strands of her silky black hair, and her brocade-white soft robe had thin and graceful lines. Just her posture gave her a long-browsed, elegant temperament.

Her smiling eyes were light and she said with a charming smile: "Everyone, let's get started."

Mr. Xiangbo was startled for a moment, then he chuckled, nodded, and first tuned a simple note, and then heard Ji Ying turn his eyes and think: "The wind is pure, the sky is watery, the moon is..."

This is a flat tune, so Mr. Xiangbo casually dialed two notes, not too hastily or too slowly, not worried about not being able to keep up. Jiying cleared the unvoiced notes, focused his eyes, and brewing a good mood, and then he started singing formally:

"The sun resides in the moon and shines upon the earth below.

Is this a person like this who has passed away forever?

Hu Neng is determined? I would rather not take care of him.

The sun lives in the moon, and the earth below is exposed.

It's like this kind of person, it's not good to be with him after he passes away.

Hu Neng is determined? I would rather not repay him.

The sun and the moon come from the east.

Such a person is like this, his virtue and sound are unscrupulous.

How can you be determined? You can also forget it.

The sun resides in the moon, and the east comes from itself.

The father is like the mother, and the beast is like me.

Hu Neng has a plan? I will not tell you in return."

Ji Ying's voice is also considered unique, with a delicate singing tune, gentle and tortuous, both emotional and strong.

His melody is a common one in Yuefu, and it is not too difficult. The rhyme played by Mr. Xiangbo is also clean and clear. It is easy to follow it with ease. It is precisely what is contained in the music.

The words have meaning in the tone.

As the word Ji Ying was raised, Chen Baiqi also moved. She first stretched her waist, and then she raised her sword to the sound of the piano and made a sword flower. The unfamiliarity of not having tried it for a long time made her figure look taller.

She was a bit stiff, but she did not stop. Instead, she turned around and picked up her sword. She sheathed the sword and the snake rotated, slowly revealing each move, and the transition of the dance became a little smoother.

In the sound of ancient music on the Spring River Flower Moonlight Night, she drew her sword and danced, her heart moved with the music, the sword was swung according to her heart, her body danced with the sword, and her shadow floated with her. The long sword gave off a little cold light under the reflection of the moonlight, disturbing the silence around her.

Quiet tree shadows.

In the past, there was a beautiful lady named Chen Jiao Niang. Her sword dance moved all directions, and it was she who made the sword dance popular for a while.

Obviously, Chen Baiqi's sword dance can withstand textual research. It is said that calligraphy requires a kind of writing style, and this kind of writing style requires a kind of bone strength. The bone strength of calligraphy can make people write a continuous article from beginning to end.

,Similarly, sword dancing also requires bone strength.

Bone strength includes soft bone strength, subtle bone strength, strong bone strength, and explosive bone strength, but Chen Baiqi's sword dance combines all of these bone strengths.

When the music starts, she leaps up, the tip of the sword is rounded and lifted up; when the music breaks, it's like the rapids of a pipe and the sound of drums, like rain hitting duckweed, and her body spins like a dragon swimming in the air.

, I saw the silver light shining and the shadow of the sword flashing by, making people doubt that the true meaning of life can be seen from it.

Ji Ying was stunned. He had never thought that "Huan Xian" had such a unique skill, so he could not spit out a sound for a long time. However, Mr. Xiang Bo's music never stopped, but his eyes remained motionless.

Staring at the figure of "Chen Huanxian", it is difficult to discern the deeper meaning.

At this time, the blood all over Ying Ji's body had completely boiled. He also moved, and his sword danced with his arm. A man's sword is not as feminine as a woman's, even the sword dance has an evil aura that shocks the enemy!

"Let me sing your lyrics!" Ying Ji shouted and glanced at Ji Ying.

Ji Ying was stunned for a moment. Infected by the current atmosphere, he was also anxious, but he didn't think of anything particularly manly at the moment. He could only pick a song and said: "The beacon light shines on Xijing, and I feel uneasy." Ya Zhang said goodbye to Fengque,

The iron cavalry circles the dragon city. The snow is dark and the flag paintings are withered, and the wind is full of noise and the sound of drums. It is better to be a centurion than a scholar..."

At this time, the sound of Mr. Xiangbo's piano also rose sharply due to the meaning and tone of the song, like a strong wind swirling around the forest, and the sound was like a roaring pine forest, rising and falling, changing in depth and subtlety, but without losing its excitement.

The high-pitched melody made Ying Ji couldn't help but quicken his pace. His sword energy broke through the wind and his figure wandered in the court with the moves. Chen Baiqi's initial posture of breaking strength and destroying softness could no longer be claimed by herself. She had been overwhelmed by Ying Ji's strength.

The wind surrounded her, and she knew that she was no match for his "horizontal force", so she changed her sword's stance.

In this world, where there is a yang, there is a moon. The moonlight dominates the yin, and is extremely soft and beautiful, while his sword energy dominates the yang, and is extremely strong and rigid. She understands that they are not enemies, but companions who need to cooperate. The yin and yang are in harmony, and the strength and softness complement each other.

It is the most perfect encounter in the world.

Chen Baiqi couldn't help but slow down his swimming, and the sword changed from fast and powerful to soft and slow, like a blooming magnolia, changing in various ways in response to the wind, and her eyes kept flowing around Ying Ji, responding to him,

It fits his masculinity.

This is the first time she has seen a king of this era dance a sword. It is different from her, and different from any dancer she has ever seen. His sword moves are like his own, making people beat the waves on the shore, violent and turbulent.

The flame was attacked by the fierce wind, and the fire heart was so messy that it splashed everywhere. It was forever extinguished in silence and desolation.

Suddenly, he was as unhappy as the turbulent river and sea. His robes flapped and he leaped into the atrium. Under the moonlight, he looked heroic and majestic. The silver frost danced in the cold of Longquan. Flying flowers fell into the sky. A bright moon leaned against the building.

Head, the long sword in his hand emits a dazzling clear light, like the clear light of the river and sea.

At this moment, Ji Ying suddenly became mute and felt very annoyed and anxious. He felt that the lyrics he sang were completely unworthy of Ying Ji's unique sword dance!

Chen Baiqi stared at Ying Ji and felt his chest was suffocating for a moment. When Ji Ying stopped, he couldn't help but raise his voice and continue singing with a clear voice.

"The strong wind blows the ancient moon, stealing Zhang Huatai. The falling star in the north moves with brilliance,

The fierce generals in the Southern Expedition were like clouds of thunder. The electric sword in their hands struck the Heavenly Sword and cut the long whale straight into the sea.

When I see the buildings and boats, my eyes are full of excitement, and they look like three shuttles under the dragon. I raise my troops and practice battle with the tiger flag.
To be continued...