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King Qing quickly noticed the rumored idiot, and he was clearly not surprised by Jiang Wu. He stared at Xiao Sheng with great interest: "Interesting, I just hope that an idiot like you doesn't understand at all..."

Even the crown prince felt a little feverish in his lower abdomen. He pretended to be calm, but his eyes stared straight at him, suppressing a trace of hotness.

Seeing this, King Qing raised his mouth mockingly: "Which man is not lustful."

He looked at Xiao Motian again, and saw that he still had a dignified and stern face, staring at the dancer girl as if admiring but not at all, no one could guess whether he liked it or not.

Tianshedi is really not easy.

The prince is almost there.

Now the minds of the people present have their own future.

Jiao Yinghan admired the dancers, but when he glanced at the ministers, princes and royal families present, they all showed obsessed and shocked expressions, as if he had never seen them before.

A trace of disdain flashed in her eyes, and she quickly passed by.

This is the purpose of Qing Wang, but some people know it and still fall into it.

Dancer?

I'm afraid it wasn't the next day that among the three big countries, the palace dance, which seemed like a trivial matter in the palace banquet, was promoted as an image of inspiration and fearlessness of the strong country, and by the way, the Qing King of the Lu Kingdom would have a little prestige in front of the most powerful country Second-rate.

At the same time, it gained fame, which contrasted with Tianming being overwhelmed.

The most important thing is that the competition among the Crown Princes of the Dilu Kingdom is fierce, and the Emperor Dilu is gradually getting old. This transnational palace banquet will become one of the opportunities for King Qing to perform.

Once successful, this dance will help him break the last string in the Emperor Lu's indecision.

Because of Emperor Lu, he has been hesitant for more than ten years whether to hand over the imperial power to King Qing? So he sent a mission to Tianming to visit, in fact, he was secretly giving King Qing a chance to become famous.

A chance not to make a name for yourself on the battlefield.

In this way, once King Qing shows the posture of an almighty monarch.

The Emperor Dilu is likely to pass on the position to this ambitious King Qing.

This peace-loving and conservative monarch of land and land considered almost all factors.

It's a pity that his son Qing Wang is different from other sons.

King Qing's goal is to unify the world and become the orthodox emperor of the mainland.

As long as King Qing takes the position of Emperor Lu, his ambition will be revealed casually. When the time comes, the Southern Expedition and the Northern War may cause his life to suffer again.

Xiao Motian's face was very gloomy, he glanced at his prince, his eyes were fascinated like other ministers.

No one came out to overwhelm these dancers.

The veins on his head almost burst out immediately.

"Fool!"

The Kingdom of Heaven, which has always claimed to be the best country, regardless of poetry, music and painting, the gathering of eighteen talents in civil and military affairs, and the Tianming Kingdom represented by the rites of Confucius and Mencius, is now overwhelmed in the small dance.

This is no longer an ordinary dance, but a dance between countries, and matters involving the country are not trivial.

Jiangwu dancer, with her coquettish appearance, fascinated everyone.

Just when Xiao Motian was feeling disappointed, suddenly there was a clear, sweet,

Xiao Motian's eyes lit up: "Finally someone has come forward."

At the palace banquet, with the light and agile sound of the flute, sometimes it was high-pitched, sometimes low-pitched, just like the tune of sea làng beating.

It is depressing when sinking, but pleasant when pulling out.

Every tone is exciting.

On the red carpet of the palace banquet, a beautiful figure with a beautiful white posture gradually walked towards the dancer with lotus steps.

However, her song completely interrupted the passionate accompaniment of the previous dancer.

The dancer almost danced gracefully to the music.

These are all musical talents, and their sensitive awareness of music will overcome everything, so their bodies dance to the tune unconsciously.

The people present were attracted by the sound of Jiao Yinghan's flute.

The fiery eyes of the ministers gradually calmed down.

King Qing's eyes sank, and he stared at Jiao Yinghan coldly: "As expected of Tianming Kingdom's number one talented woman. This song is really new!"

As he spoke, he gave the dancers a wink.

The dancers quickly changed their dancing postures and started to go against the sound of the flute. It was beautiful to dance like this, but the sound of the flute was about to produce a sense of disobedience.

Jiao Yinghan's beautiful eyes narrowed, and she was about to change her strategy.

At this moment, someone at the dining table suddenly knocked on the stools and chairs, just like a modern drummer, pattering the accompaniment to Jiao Yinghan's music.

The beating sound rises and falls with the high and low pitches of the flute, and the coordination is seamless.

"Jiao Yinghan! It's okay, I'm here!" Xiao Sheng's magnetic voice passed gently.

Jiao Yinghan's eyes trembled, she felt very surprised, quickly adjusted her mentality, turned around to play the flute, and saw that the person who was beating the tables and chairs was really that idiot riding king Xiao Sheng.

Soon the flute had the color of the drummer, and the trend was reversed at once.

The dancer who had just returned to Xinjiang dance, heard the sound of the drum and the flute, and the combination was perfect and seamless, as if sinking and thumping, beating on people's hearts all the time.

For some reason, the sound of the flute was raised high, and that kind of passionate emotion was about to be called out in the chest.

Xiao Sheng hit harder and harder, she stood up and her body swayed accordingly.

Seeing that King Cheng's accompaniment was so wonderful, the ministers present used some bowls, chopsticks and stools to compose a song with Miss Jiao.

Gradually, some ministers looked at Xiao Sheng with wrong eyes. Those who used to be contemptuous turned into heavy and bright eyes.

It seems to have stirred hope in some.

Xiao Motian was on the dragon seat, staring at this idiot son, very complicated.

Unexpectedly, the son who was the most unpopular in the past would show something when he hated iron and steel the most.

The prince came to his senses, he held his forehead and thought to himself that he was distracted from watching the dance and made a mistake.

The accompanist should be an orphan!

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☆, palace banquet

One cue and one play, the coordination was perfect, Rao Qing Wang heard it, and the handsome face was full of surprise.

He quietly gave the leading dancer a wink. The beautiful dancer in the red dress turned around, took off her veil, and slightly rolled up the red skirt below her knees to her knees, revealing her lotus feet like jade lotus roots.

Then the dancing posture began to undergo a huge change.

The Xinjiang dance gradually turned into a passionate and seductive samba dance.

That beautiful buttocks twisted alluringly like a beauty snake.

The originally petite figures of the dancers are now like willows fluttering in the wind, slender and charming, yet charming in their grace.

The ministers and princes at the palace banquet were dumbfounded again.

They have never seen such a monstrous dance, not only that, if in Tianming country women are not allowed to show their jade feet easily on the street, then this is equivalent to being unfaithful and affecting the appearance of the city.

Even barefoot men will welcome a burst of watching.

But these land dancers danced barefoot, but they danced a dance that has never been seen before or since.

"Wonderful!"

"It's wonderful!"

"This dance is simply the best among King Wu!"

The ministers admired again, and some of them couldn't help grunting, their throats were astringent.

Some princes and sons thought in their hearts that it would be great if they could ask His Majesty to grant these dancers to themselves as concubines.

Especially the powerful princes, who have already begun to plan to play.

The prince was still a bit rational, he stared at Xiao Sheng with unfriendly eyes, and then at Jiao Yinghan, the more he looked at the accompaniment of the two, the more irritable he felt inside.

He immediately asked someone to take out the flute, ready to help Jiao Yinghan play the flute together, so that the fifth child would not steal his limelight.

The prince just did that.

Jiao Yinghan saw that the attraction of the flute was gradually replaced by the hot and passionate dance.

Her eyes quickly glanced at Xiao Sheng and gave her a look.

Means a change of strategy.

Xiao Sheng didn't understand, so she put down the chopsticks and bowl in her hand, hurried over to pick up the piano of the musician next to her, and whispered a few words to the musician.

The musician is also a transparent person, and he understood immediately.

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