Chapter two hundred and eighty sound
Although the distance is a bit far away through the curtain, you can see it by looking at your figure and walking temperament. She had heard of Zhou Xian's reputation for a long time, but she was still amazed at her appearance when she saw it with her own eyes.
There are three thousand beauties in the palace, Fu Jinzhan has seen many good-looking women in the palace alone, and you can tell at a glance what a woman looks like. At the first glance, she immediately judged that this woman was "outside and charming" on the inside.
Zhou Xian's behavior was very dignified and decent in his words and deeds, with the temperament of a noble family. He should be a well-educated and elegant person with a wise and wise man. He was occasionally deeply influenced by family tutoring etiquette. But his waist was amazing, and he walked and twisted and swayed in a very charming way. Although the amplitude was deliberately small, a discerning person could still feel the charm and gracefulness.
Fu Jinzhan became very interested for a moment and said, "Zhou Ehuang, come up and ask Ai's house to take a look."
"Abide by the order." Zhou Xian responded obediently and walked towards the wooden platform. Li Yu just sat there very respectfully and did not dare to say a word.
Fu Jinzhan admired Zhou Xian's walking with a smile, as graceful as the dance steps. When she got a little closer, Fu Jinzhan paid attention to the dress under the dress. Her legs occasionally supported the dress when the lotus steps moved slightly, causing people to guess that they were a pair of strong and slender legs.
Zhou Xian walked to the curtain, and the eunuch Yang Shiliang gently lifted the curtain, reached out and bent down to ask. Zhou Xian pursed his lips and walked in carefully.
Now that I saw it clearly, Fu Jinzhan could not take his eyes away from Zhou Xian and looked up and down. Although Zhou Xian lowered his eyebrows and lowered his head, he also looked at him quietly in surprise.
So beautiful. Fu Jinzhan sincerely admired her...but she didn't know who was better than Zhou Xian and herself.
Perhaps each has its own strengths. Some things on Zhou Xian are not possessed by Fu Jinzhan, just like the strong and slender long waist, and the graceful and gentle face... But Fu Jinzhan feels that she is not inferior to Zhou Xian, but has different strengths. She doesn't know how to dance, so her waist is of course not that good; but Fu Jinzhan feels that her buttocks are definitely the only beauty in the world... Humph, without the ultimate buttocks, no matter how good the waist is, it is in vain. Fu Jinzhan's face is not that graceful, but she smiles like spring.
The two of them looked at me, and I looked at you, but they had been speechless for a long time.
Although Fu Jinzhan always thinks that he is better than Zhou Xian, he cannot be as beautiful as Zhou Xian. His pure and delicate face, and his snow-white and smooth skin as satin, let alone men, even Fu Jinzhan can't help but like it.
Fu Jinzhan was always arrogant in front of other women. Now Zhou Xian really aroused her competitive spirit. But she thought: In fact, there is nothing comparable. Zhou Xian is as beautiful as a fairy, but has no magic power. She is just a lamb who is trembling in front of power. No matter how good or talented the beauty she can't even protect herself, what's the use of? Do she dare to provoke me?
Jinzhan remembered the many wars in Hebei, the sad end of those beautiful women... Zhou Xian is not much different from those poor women. If Guo Shao had not been merciful, Zhou Xian's fate would be worrying this time in Tokyo.
...But Guo Shao only heard of the reputation of a beautiful woman, and never met her. What would happen to Guo Shao if he met Zhou Xian? He would think who is better than Zhou Xian? If Zhou Xian could not challenge his image as a beauty in Guo Shao's heart, then there would be no one in the world, no matter how many women he has, it would be nothing.
Fu Jinzhan also felt envious, but she was more willing to defeat this woman from the front. She was such a confident person. She could not wait... As for Li Yu sitting in the hall, Fu Jinzhan did not look at him directly. In her heart, her appreciation of those graceful lyrics is equivalent to leisure fun such as listening to music and watching dance.
How humiliated Li Yu felt, Fu Jinzhan didn't care, but instead mocked her heart. After experiencing the scene of the strong prey on the weak, she sympathized with many poor people, but she wouldn't sympathize with Li Yu.
"I have prepared a dance to present to the Queen Mother," Zhou Xian said quietly.
Fu Jinzhan smiled and said, "I want to see what suits the situation. Yesterday was Mid-Autumn Festival. Just take the full moon in Mid-Autumn Festival as the theme, you can jump an impromptu song."
She thought it would stump Zhou Xian, but Zhou Xian said after thinking for a while: "I follow the order, but I want to compose the music and ask my husband to play music for me. I want to ask the Queen Mother to wait."
Fu Jinzhan said: "You are composing now... can Li Yu play it?"
Zhou Xianrou was strong and smiled with neither humility nor arrogant, and said, "My husband is very talented, and this is not a problem to him."
"Our Great Zhou Dynasty is full of talents, and there is no shortage of talented people." Fu Jinzhan said calmly with her back straight.
Zhou Xian said softly: "A great country is coming to the country, and natural talents emerge in many ways."
But Fu Jinzhan thought she was not convinced... After all, Wenchang, the "China" Wu Qiang, is a conclusion; I am afraid no one would think that the Zhou Dynasty had much literary talent. She thought about it and said immediately: "I happened to get a long and short sentence from my sister, which was written by my brother-in-law. How about you compose music with lyrics?"
Zhou Xian's expression suddenly became very interesting. Maybe she thought she had concealed it well, but she could not hide Fu Jinzhan's keen gaze, so Zhou Xian was a little disdainful. Maybe she thought that no one's literary talent could be comparable to Li Yu.
Fu Jinzhan took out a piece of paper from her sleeve and handed it over with a smile. She thought to herself: I can’t write long and short sentences, but I have read a lot of poetry and books. Can’t I tell the difference between good and bad?
Zhou Xian took it with both hands respectfully, and his expression of interest could not be hidden. He spread his whisper: "When will the bright moon come? I ask the blue sky with wine. I don't know what year it will be tonight..."
Her face suddenly changed, and she couldn't help but look up.
Fu Jinzhan's pleasure in her heart was unspeakable. She was so proud that she could hardly help laughing.
Zhou Xian's face turned red and he said softly: "I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid that the jade tower and jade tower are cold at high places. I dance and play with the clear shadows, how can it be in the world! Turning on the red pavilion, low on the beautiful house, shining without sleep. There should be no hatred, why do things go far away? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has phases and waxing, and this matter is difficult to be complete in the past. I hope people will live long and share the beauty of the moon together thousands of miles away..."
Fu Jinzhan felt so comfortable and moved in his heart. He sat on the couch with an intoxicating look on his face and smiled gently on the corner of his mouth. Guo Shao wrote it to his second sister, and Fu Jinzhan didn't mind very much... As long as the importance was not more than that of himself, she even loved her second sister very much.
"The Queen Mother's brother-in-law..." Zhou Xian asked quietly with a blushing face, "Aren't you a general?"
Fu Jinzhan smiled and said, "It's indeed a military general. He said he just used other people's words to express his own meaning. It was written by someone from Su Shi... But writing good words can attract the eyes of those who are high-ranking. You should have become famous long ago. Have you heard of this person? Because it didn't exist in the first place."
Zhou Xian's eyes flashed and shy face said quietly, "I haven't heard of it... It's a bit untidy. At first glance, it looks a bit like Emperor Yang's "Song of Water Melody", but it's different. However, in comparison, the format is not the most important."
Zhou Xian pondered for a moment: "If the Empress Dowager allows me, I will compose the music and sing this lyrics now, so I won't have to dance."
Fu Jinzhan said with great interest: "It's very good."
...Guo Shao was a little restless in the palace next to him. What exactly did Fu Jinzhan want to do? He had been waiting here for a long time, and no one paid any attention to him. There was actually a bed in the curtain inside, which was a bedroom; but there were two women in white clothes and colorful faces standing at the door of the palace. Fu Jinzhan summoned him to be in the dormitory.
At this moment, a thick and low sound of piano came, like a drum, soothing, heavy and rhythmic; after a moment, the crisp sound like pearls and jade became the main rhythm, with a slightly lighter rhythm.
The sound of strings with different heights and heights is completely different. If you listen carefully, you will be the sound of a piano. Maybe it is two pianos, otherwise one person cannot do it; it is like not being able to write with his left and right hands together.
A long and melodious singing immediately woke Guo Shao up: Zhou Xian's voice!
Guo Shao immediately understood why he was here, and his face suddenly became very embarrassed. He dared to get close to Zhou Xian that night, but today in the palace, under Fu Jinzhan's nose... it was indeed a bit unexpected!
The sound of the piano and the singing are very nice. Some women can feel her gentleness and affection by just listening to the sound... Zhou Xian is such a person. No wonder the ancients put their voices and colors together, and her voice is still very beautiful for the beauty.
That lyrics can indeed be sung, but the singing sounds that Guo Shao heard in modern times are completely different from what he heard now... and it would actually be sung from Zhou Xian's mouth. Guo Shao felt very absurd. Zhou Xian sang the loneliness and elegance of dancing in the moon palace, and the piano music was also played very beautifully; she sang the words with the pronunciation of Wu language, and each word had a melodious tone, which sounded slower... Guo Shao heard only two words: good.
He gradually calmed down from his surprise, sat down on the chair, and listened to the rare and clear sound like the sound of nature.
When the sound gradually disappeared, he had not yet come to his senses, but felt that the long and beautiful sound was still echoing on the beams of the room. The sound and color could make people lose their ambitions and even ruin the country. It was honest and honest. Hearing the high-level singing of the beautiful woman was really a kind of enjoyment... Only things that were charming could make people addicted.
After a long time, Guo Shao let out a long sigh. When he turned around, he saw that the women at the door had entered a state of meditation. It seemed that he was not alone in his good mood.
Soon, I suddenly saw a woman wearing a loose green and red dress with high hair coming in, Zhou Xian!
Zhou Xian was also stunned, Hua Rong said with a gloomy look: "You..." Her reaction was indeed fast, and she changed her mouth immediately, "How could there be a man in the palace?" After that, she lifted her skirt and turned around to leave. Unexpectedly, the eunuch Cao Tai immediately stopped the door.
Zhou Xian said anxiously: "The Empress Dowager asked me to change clothes and have dinner with her. Why is this happening... My husband is still waiting for me in the hall!"
Cao Tai said calmly: "Let's change your clothes here."
"Are you teasing me? How can I change my clothes when there is a man inside?" Zhou Xian said anxiously.
Cao Tai asked the two women at the door: "There is someone inside?"
Two women with colorful faces said seriously: "We didn't see anyone."
Chapter completed!