[Honor of Kings] A Li wants to play with a different character

In fact, when I heard the name Yang Yuhuan for the first time, I was shocked.Because in my opinion, it is basically impossible for Wu Zetian and Yang Yuhuan to meet in the same time and space, and they are both young and beautiful.

But this time and space did it, and she is still my junior sister.In fact, after I came here, I found that this place is similar to the Tang Dynasty, but there are also too many differences, and many things are still waiting for me to discover.

"There is no limit to light cold and light rain. It's hard to control the spring. It's no harm to be intoxicated for the king. I'm afraid that when I wake up, I will break my heart..."

The sound of the pipa floated out of the window accompanied by a soft female voice, which I could hear clearly even if I was more than ten meters away from Changle Square.Although there are fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road, after a song, there are still quite a few people cheering in the building.

"Master Yang, let's play another song!"

"This song is too sad, it's not suitable for you!"

"Yeah, I played one less song today than before!"

A pipa plucked the strings, and all the noise stopped in an instant: "My little girl has a lot of worries today, and all the songs I played today are sad songs. I have wronged everyone. It is my little girl's fault. I will make up for the missing pieces someday. .That's it for today, I'm sorry for your excuses."

In the midst of long and short sighs of disappointment, I skilfully slipped to the back door, knocked on the door twice lightly, and then knocked again after a pause of two seconds—this was the secret signal for our contact.

The door opened quickly, I quickly walked in and closed the door, Yuhuan also sat back in front of the dressing table, plucking the beads on her hair in front of the mirror.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Master asked us to design a performance with the goal of attracting the Empress."

Yuhuan paused holding Zhuhua's hand, and Liu Mei raised her eyebrows: "It's just your task, right?"

"not us."

Without changing my face, I leaned in front of her, skillfully plucked a peony flower from her head, and sniffed it lightly at the tip of my nose. The flower should have just been picked, and it smelled astringent and sweet.

"Could it be that you don't want Master's special peony mask?"

Yuhuan remained silent, and raised her hand to open the drawer of the dressing table. Inside was a row of unopened wooden boxes.

Looking at her half-smile face, I didn't flinch from it: "Please help me this time! Next time, I will help you share two tasks!"

"Okay." Yuhuan took the peony from my hand and put it on the dressing table, "What do you need me to do?"

I smiled slightly, and said the plan I had already thought up: "Help me prepare a song, similar to "Broken Array". Then, let them distribute leaflets. The bigger the publicity effect, the better, and write 'Chang Le' on the paper." One dance, no pair, no match, free for viewers, meet on the seventh day of February'."

Yuhuan held my arm generously, squinting with phoenix eyes: "Then how are you going to dance? I'm looking forward to it."

"Secret for now."

……

Seven days later, the doors on all sides of Changle Square were open, and a large number of people had already occupied their seats. I stood on the high stage, smiled at Yuhuan through the veil, and nervously squeezed the hilt of the sword tied at the end of the red cloak .

Yes, I danced the sword dance today.Master told me that the Gongsun family is famous for their sword dance, but it is a pity that only two of us and sisters remained overnight, and the inheritance was cut off from then on.In my previous life, I only knew that there was a sword dance in the dance, but I didn't know what the sword dance was like.Combining the flying dance taught by Yuhuan and the fencing master's fencing, a dance that combines strength and softness may attract most people's attention.

"Zheng!"

The sound of Yuhuan's piano sounded suddenly, and I came back to my senses. When the hanging red veil was closed, I made a gesture of clenching a sword and clasping a fist. The opening dance was based on the basic movements of swordsmanship.

There was a burst of boos from below, of course I understand that this opening is too ordinary, but I have already made up my mind, I will shape the sword dance in my mind.

Sword dance, as the name suggests, uses the meaning of the sword to enter the meaning of the dance, and uses the meaning of the dance to interpret the meaning of the sword. It looks like a show to a discerning person, but it is full of mysteries to a master.

The sound of Yuhuan's qin gradually turned rapidly, and more than a dozen fiery red paper umbrellas that bloomed like flowers slowly fell from the top of their heads.With a thought in my mind, it was like throwing the long sword in my hand upwards during the rehearsal yesterday, and it passed through the watermelon-sized gold ring on the roof of the second floor without any mistakes.Just as the sword was falling from the other end, I grabbed the other end of the cloak and swung my body. When I swung to the highest point, I grabbed the hilt of the sword and lowered my body, holding the cloak between my legs. A sword flower.

"it is good!"

I don't know who took the lead to call out, and then the applause like thunder erupted from the surroundings belatedly.It took five days to design this movement, and it only took five seconds to perform on stage. To be praised by everyone, I have already succeeded in half.

Just when I fell to the same level as the umbrella, I let go of my legs and rolled over to the surface of an umbrella.But I didn't dare to stay for too long. I waved my long sword step by step, and jumped on the umbrellas arranged in a circle like stairs.At this time, my excited mood was like the cheers of everyone in the audience, one after another.

Seeing that I was about to land, I stepped on the last umbrella and leaped towards the center of the stage, with my arms raised outwards. The falling body was surrounded by the arc formed by the red cloak while spinning in circles.As I was falling, I vaguely felt an approving gaze from the railing on the second floor through the corner of my eye.

After I touched the ground with my left foot, I gradually slowed down the rotation speed of my body. After Yuhuan’s piano sound ended, I stopped spinning with my right foot on the ground. Potential.

The audience cheered again, and I didn't speak in a hurry, but raised my eyes and glanced towards the second floor inadvertently.At the end of the railing on the second floor, there was a man in white leaning against him. Without applauding, he stood out among the crowd of cheering people. His face under the chestnut hair was covered by a shadow, so I couldn’t see his expression clearly. , but he seemed to feel something, and nodded slightly towards me, as if expressing permission.

This is one to watch.

I quickly restrained my mind and gave Yuhuan a wink.Yuhuan removed her hands from the strings, stood up and walked straight to me: "Thank you for your support to Changle Fang all the time. This sword dance, which is almost extinct, is a gift from our workshop to everyone."

Soon someone raised a question: "Then, Fangzhu Yang, when will you come again?"

Yuhuan glanced at me indiscriminately, and I could only pretend that I didn't see Wei Wei's smile.It's my fault that I just wanted to test the waters first. The current development is not in my plan.

"Tentatively once a month, we will also renovate the sword dance."

Yuhuan, you hurt me!I secretly cursed in my heart, but with a smile on my face, I apologized to everyone, and slowly retreated from the stage to the back room.As for the paper umbrellas on the stage, there will be girls packing them up.

"Go out, I'm taking off my makeup."

After dismissing the girls around me, I changed out of my dance clothes as quickly as possible, brushed my hair loose, fastened my belt, picked up the paper umbrella in the corner, and quickly slipped back to the main hall.And that strange man in white had already reached the stairs on the second floor, and he was about to leave.

"Master Gongsun, where are you going?"

A little black-haired girl who often works around us stopped me, but I had no time to take care of it. I turned around and asked her, and hurriedly chased after the person walked out of the building.

"Tell Fangzhu Yang, I have something urgent, I will come back later, and let her wait for me."

Because I have a hunch that it is impossible to get into the eyes of the empress only by relying on this kind of sword dance.

Maybe this guy, can point me in the right direction.