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Chapter 205

Before everyone present could recover from this shocking performance, Liu Wenjing had already helped the two people sit down in the room.

Looking at the audience who were still immersed in passion, Liu Wenjing was also very emotional.

At the beginning, Mrs. Ning asked them to perform a show. Liu Wenjing was actually calm inside. Although she was not that arrogant, she still had a certain degree of confidence in her own strength.

For Liu Wenjing, she has participated in many banquets, large and small, and playing the piano is naturally at her fingertips. Although the size of the banquet this time cannot be the same as the usual ones, if those usual gatherings are just small gatherings, today's

It's like a gathering of talented people, so naturally nothing can be done carelessly.

Thinking about today's performance, the difficulty is that it requires three people to cooperate. If there are three people with the same skills, then that's it. But looking at the other two people, it's not that Liu Wenjing doesn't like them two, the gap is really big.

Just saying that Xiaojiu is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Liu Wenjing and Chen Jiuying got along pretty well, and he knew exactly how much the child weighed. Just when Liu Wenjing was having a headache about this matter, Lin Xinghuai called her over.

"I feel a little uncomfortable now, you two listen to me." Li Yuezhu is indeed a little weak.

"I'm not saying that. Everyone knows how much the three of us weigh. Sister Wenjing is just that. I, a wild girl from the village, and Xiaojiu, who looks like an uneducated person, can't do anything decent.

If we work together, it will be difficult for us to complete a masterpiece together."

When Li Yuezhu said this, she took a few deep breaths. Now she felt her face hurt from the fever. She steeled herself and looked at the two of them before continuing.

"If the three of us were to complete a program together, that would be a fantasy. Xiaojiu and I wouldn't be able to come up with anything decent at all. So, if we want to shine, it's up to you, Sister Wenjing."

Li Yuezhu looked deeply at Liu Wenjing, trusting her wholeheartedly.

Liu Wenjing looked at the gazes of them and suddenly felt a lot of pressure. She pursed her lips tightly and looked at the two of them with firm eyes.

"I can play a tune or two, but you..."

Chen Jiuying was naturally anxious. Originally, she was thinking of fishing in troubled waters, but when she saw Yue Zhu, who was completely out of shape, she became even more worried.

"Sister Wen Jing, don't worry. The next step is to rely on you, Sister Wen Jing. As soon as you appear on the stage, you must impress people and give them a preconceived feeling. Only then can the two of us get through."

Li Yuezhu coughed while talking, and now she could only hold on with a breath.

"Sister Wen Jing, remember this! Seventy percent of the burden for this improvisational performance needs to be shouldered by you."

Li Yuezhu held Liu Wenjing's hand, and Liu Wenjing could only feel the hot tentacles in her hand. Seeing the determined eyes of the girl in front of her, Liu Wenjing nodded unconsciously.

"Leave it to me!"

"Sister Wen Jing, we all believe in you. You can improvise when the time comes. There is not much time now, so hurry up and get ready."

Li Yuezhu looked at Liu Wenjing's back. This time, she really had to rely on Liu Wenjing to support her.

Li Yuezhu is not worried about Liu Wenjing at all. What she is most worried about is this unreliable Xiao Jiu.

"Xiaojiu, did you say before that you studied swordsmanship with your brother for a few days?"

Chen Jiuying's heart skipped a beat when she heard this: "Hey, eldest sister, I learned how to shake a bottle less than half a bottle, but I can't get it out of my hands."

Chen Jiuying secretly glanced at the bustling hall again.

"Besides, the third prince is here today. He is an expert. When the time comes, people will laugh at him for no reason. I don't care. I'm afraid that it will injure you two."

Li Yuezhushao's eyes were a little red.

"Don't worry, I'm not asking you to fight with others with live ammunition. You just need to show off your fancy posture."

Li Yuezhu actually had his own considerations. In this feudal ancient times, although it was a virtue for a woman to have no talent, everyone present was also an old man who had seen the world. What kind of dancing postures and what kind of piano sounds had not been heard before?

However, even if the three of them fall into the cliche, they still perform like that. No matter how good their performance is, it is just a good word, and it does not make people feel bright at all.

And if a character like Xiao Jiu is well established in ancient times, he will naturally be very popular.

"Your idea of ​​swordsmanship can be turned into a sword dance. Xiaojiu, listen to me carefully." Li Yuezhu put his hand on Chen Jiuying's shoulder and said very seriously: "You can adapt the swordsmanship you have learned and seen into a sword dance.

The moves need to be in place, and all you need to do is have that kind of posture."

Although Chen Jiuying was also in a dilemma, she still had to rush to the shelves now. There was no other way. She looked at Li Yuezhu sweating profusely, which made her clothes wet.

"Yue Zhu, you have arranged the two of us properly, what about you?"

"I don't think you have to worry about it anymore. Just think about the moves you learned. If you really can't remember them at all, just drink a glass of wine."

Li Yuezhu sent the two of them off and began to prepare for setting up the scene. First, he had to prepare a large screen and some dry ice. Li Yuezhu's throat was also burning because he had just said too much and his throat was still a little hoarse.

, it seems that all I can do is grit my teeth and hold on.

The whole program is very short, just one stick of incense, but it makes people have endless aftertaste.

The clanging sound of the piano at the beginning ignited the blood in everyone present and made people feel energetic.

After three rounds of drinking, everyone who had already fallen into fatigue watched the babbling performances of those famous ladies. They had long been tired of watching these performances. As officials of the imperial court, such performances were really unacceptable to them.

eyes.

Unexpectedly, there would be such a big surprise at Old Master Chen's birthday party.

The clanking sound of the piano completely aroused the emotions of everyone present, and a burst of white smoke suddenly appeared in the venue, making it even more ethereal and invisible.

I originally thought that as a woman, she must be playing the piano and dancing. The smoke was also very realistic, giving people a dream-like feeling. Everyone actually had the illusion that they were participating in the peach festival in the Immortal Pond of the Palace of Heaven.

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Immediately afterwards, a heroic woman wearing a soft hedgehog armor ran up with a long sword.

Looking at the woman's every move, she is obviously a martial artist. The masculinity of the sword and the femininity of the woman are blended together, giving people a visual feast.

That woman was also full of heroic spirit, and what was even more rare and valuable was that her sword style was precise, and matched with the sound of the piano that was suddenly fast, sometimes slow, sometimes strong, and sometimes weak, it was even more intense and shocking.

The drowsiness of everyone present also disappeared. This music actually had a sense of immersion, making them all feel that they were the general who had experienced hundreds of battles, bravely killing the enemy on the field, and shrouding the body of the country. This inspiring song

The sound is simply made for soldiers on the battlefield.

While everyone was indulging in this majestic, passionate, graceful and magnificent melody, they did not expect that an indistinguishable androgynous voice would join in.

"Don't you see it, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky and rushes to the sea never to return-"

This voice is not as bright as that, but appears to be extremely hoarse, like a veteran who has experienced hundreds of battles, a little tired and a little vicissitudes of life. There is also an indescribable sadness in this voice, and the rushing river is like time.
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