Xiao Jintang saw Xiao Jinshao stand up, look slightly changed, unconsciously toward the direction of Luo pin.

Luo pin nodded at him, and his eyes showed him to be calm.

Xiao Jintang's face turned back as usual, but the hand under the cover of the table was tightly grasped.

Xiao Jinshao got up and stood beside the drum, picked up the drumstick and nodded to Jun Yuwan: "do you want to start?"

Jun Yu Wan turns back to pick his eyebrows. Xiao Jin Shao understands. He shakes his wrist and knocks on the drum face. Jun Yu Wan's toes are light. She is as surprised as pianhong, and her clothes are flying. Finally, she falls on the drum face of Dagu steadily. People notice that she is barefoot!

Xiao Jinshao's eyes stayed on her white and mellow toes for another second, then resolutely took it back and began to concentrate on the big drum. He recalled the songs that Jun Yuwan had hummed to him before. His hands were light and heavy, and the drums were beating.

The musicians on one side don't eat dry food either. After finding out his rhythm, they blend in skillfully, but they won't make a fuss. They still focus on drums.

Jun Yuwan stepped on the drum, his body was light, his sleeves were as elegant as clouds, he raised his hands and raised his feet, looked back on his side, and opened his red lips

"If anyone comes to the mountain,

With Ficus pumila and female pineapple,

It's good to see and smile,

My son is good and graceful,

……”

Her dance is unusual soft and beautiful, with a little bit of sacrifice between the opening and closing of Qi God flavor, coupled with her unique charm of singing, the audience unconsciously quiet down.

"I can't see the sky in the dark,

The road is dangerous, but later,

On the mountain,

The clouds are falling

The song, which was originally soft and low, suddenly turned and became high pitched here. She turned her body and jumped. The Phoenix on her skirt seemed to come back to life. She wanted to fly and shine in the sun.

Someone unconsciously held his breath, just that scene is really beautiful!

Jun Yuwan's step is light, stepping on the drum, falling down, quickly spinning up, white skirt beauty, looking back and smiling, like a demon, like an immortal.

When the sound of the drum slowed down, other voices also weakened. Jun Yuwan turned her wrist and held a flower on her head. When Xiao Jinshao knocked for the last time, she slowly changed a posture. She stood on the ground with one foot, and the other foot slowly stretched out toward the front. Her arms extended behind her head. Her fingertips were like orchids, and her chin lifted gently, There is a beautiful curve in the neck.

This is probably the mountain demon fairy tired, lying on the side of the clouds, right?

Xiao Jintang stared at the people on the drum, and such an idea floated in his heart.

The sound of silk and bamboo in the imperial garden had stopped for a long time, but it was obvious that the crowd had not responded. There was no one to speak and the needle fell quietly.

Until Jun Yu was tired, he stood up straight and turned around. He bowed slightly and said, "I'm sorry."

As the voice fell, Princess Ling suddenly regained her mind, clapped her hands, and said sincerely, "this dance of Princess Qingning has never been seen in our palace, but it was created by ourselves?"

Jun Yu Wan nodded: "this is a dance made by Chen Nu herself. This song is based on ancient books and is called Mountain Ghost."

Ling Guifei nodded, "today, our palace has opened our eyes. If you don't talk about anything else, I'm afraid no one can compare with the princess."

Jun Yu Wan accepted: "the empress is over praised. Can you let her go down and change her clothes?"

"I'm too excited to forget. Go quickly."