Chapter 374: The Banmen Gets the Axe

"Fu Nian came for Duanmu girl today, I never thought that I could also watch the dance of the white girl, on both sides of the Huaishui River, and in the high city of Yingdu, which is a rare blessing for the eyes."

Confucian Fu Nian stepped forward slowly, standing behind Zhou Qing's side, the same pair of bright eyes looking down on the hall, although it was located on the third floor, but the cultivation was a plus, and a little distance could not create any obstacles.

sighed softly, but also full of anticipation. Among the six arts of Confucian etiquette, music, archery, royalty, calligraphy, and mathematics, the first place is the ceremony, which is a must for Confucian scholars to appreciate and enjoy the etiquette of the world, and the rhythm and dance are mixed in.

After coming to the capital of Chu for a few months, I have heard a little about this Xia Ji Bai Qianhong girl in heaven and earth, and her reputation is the largest of the four concubines, and she is also the most amazing one of the dancing girls, and she is also the one with a beautiful appearance.

Since Si Ji was listed, he rarely performed on stage, and he only appeared on stage a few times a year, and each time he released the wind half a month in advance, which made the whole Ying excited.

Countless nobles and businessmen entered with a lot of money, wanting to find a good location, wanting to see the top dancing at close range, and even looking forward to meeting beauties if they had the opportunity.

Today is strange, the white girl seems to have made a temporary decision, although the time is in a hurry, but as long as you are in the Yingdu, there are still nobles rushing to it, and a private room is occupied by a lot of money.

The white costume in the hall below is constantly adjusting, and the time is approaching, and the side of the hall on the first floor and the thorough private room on the second floor have been placed in a noble person, many of whom are familiar and known to themselves.

"Uncle Shi!"

Hearing the words of Fu Nian, Zhou Qing bowed his head lightly, did not say much, his eyes scanned under the hall, the Zhangxu Jinghongtai in the center had been placed, and the purple veils were falling, nestled in the pond, and the purple lotus flowers bloomed brightly, and the beautiful scenery was flickering, strange and unique.

Before long, Xiao Ling and Xiao Yi, who had been allowed to play at will in the heavens and the earth by their own orders, returned, approached the front of the salute, looked at Fu Nian and Duanmu Rong on the side, and glanced at it curiously, and walked freely in the corridor.

"Although the state of Chu continues to move its capital, it can be seen that it does not have much impact on the nobles of the office."

"Between the shots, it shows luxury, and one by one Yingzhan rewards at will, I really can't see this kind of scene in Xianyang, and the wealth of Qi is rumored to be the most in all countries, and I want to be even better."

Under the reflection of the bright lights around him, the golden Yingzhan flowed out of the hands of nobles one after another and poured into the heavens and earth, which was more magnificent than what he saw in Xianyang and Handan.

Although today's Qin State dominates the world, but in terms of wealth, it is really not as good as Chu and Qi, Qin is half and two passes, mostly cast in bronze, and Chu already has three levels of gold, silver and copper currency.

Sitting in the Huaishui, Jiangshui, Lingnan region, rich mineral deposits, can be seen, here, Zhou Qing deeply admired.

"Everything in the world, agriculture is the foundation, the Qin State sits on the two foundations of Bashu and Guanzhong, supplemented by the military exploits of Qin and France, there is today's Qin State, although the Chu State and the Qi State are rich, but the merchants are rampant, the farming is declining, and the foundation is unstable, which is the reason for the defeat of the Qin State."

Fu Nian stood aside quietly, listening to what Wu Zhenjun said, he was aware of it, and after a few breaths, he responded gently, among the countries of Zhuxia, only the Qin State had the most generous policy towards the peasants of the common people.

Cultivation can be knighted, three generations of long years, only the Qin State has done it, for the six countries of Shandong, but there is no such inspiring strategy, the Battle of Changping, the Qin State relied on the foundation of Bashu, and dragged the Zhao State down and defeated.

"Mr. Fu Nian thinks this is the reason for the victory of the Qin State?"

Zhou Qing can not be denied, everyone wants their country to be rich and strong, but no one wants their own interests to be lost, under the contradiction, how can there be progress, Confucianism has been entrenched in Qilu for hundreds of years, and it has not been able to change the Qi country.

"This ......, if you say this in front of Wu Zhenjun, you will get an axe."

His words were stagnant, his expression was a little embarrassed, since he left the Little Sage Village, everything he did was unusually smooth, and the nobles he met were also courteous to him, but compared with Wu Zhenjun in front of him, it was difficult for Fu Nian to ponder.

There are naturally many reasons for the victory of the Qin State, and the other party, as the martial true monarch of the Qin State, must know better than himself, how can the Confucian mean?

"It's good that Confucianism has you."

In the depths of his heart, he will be compared with the Confucian Fu Nian, Han Fei, and Li Si, all three of them are undoubtedly talented, but being talented does not mean that they can make great achievements.

Fu Nian's advance and retreat freely, Li Si's calm and orderly, and Han Fei's chic and high-spirited, each with its own characteristics. It is no wonder that Fu Nian was able to ascend to the position of the head of Confucianism later, and in the Confucianism that has produced many heroes, it is very suitable to choose this person at the end of the day.

"Wu Zhenjun has a good reputation."

Bow your hand and shake your head slightly.

As for the Chunji Duanmurong girl on the side of the two, she rarely spoke and listened quietly, but she really didn't expect that the adult that Sister Qianhong let herself serve with her heart turned out to be Qin Guowu Zhenjun.

For this person, in heaven and earth, I vaguely heard many guests talk about it, although the specific things are not clear, but the position of the feudal monarch is quite noble, even in the Chu State, there are very few people who can be ranked as the feudal monarch, all of them are high-powered people.

I also have the words of Mr. Fu Nian of Confucianism, the master behind the heavens and the earth turned out to be the adult in front of him, no wonder Bai Fu and Sister Qianhong are like this. When he was in the middle of his family, he also listened to his father's words, Zhuxia countries, Qin is strong.

And as the Wu Zhenjun of the Qin State, the status is needless to say, thinking about it like this, Duanmu Rong suddenly remembered one thing mentioned by Sister Qianhong last year, the heaven and the earth are within the Yingdu, and one of the reasons why there is suddenly less trouble is because there is a good master in the heaven and the earth.

There is Wu Zhenjun behind the heavens and the earth, and the hundreds of schools of thought have to weigh if they want to cause chaos, that is, if the six countries of Shandong want to make trouble, they also have to think about the consequences, recalling the tone of Lord Wu Zhenjun's words pointing at Zhuxia just now, although it is bland, but the power contained in it is incomparable.

Father Duanmu Jingde is related to Confucianism, but he has no connection with Confucianism.

If you continue to stay in heaven and earth, you may be able to worry about it for a short time, and when your beauty is gone, you will also have to face that problem, worrying and intruding on each other.

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What is a shock!

In front of Xianyang Xingle Palace, there is Hongtai, which is the place where the King of Qin shoots the wild goose with a bow and arrow on the platform, an arrow shoots out, the wild goose is frightened, the wings are stretched, the neck is slender, the feet move with the wind, and suddenly there is a different posture.

From time to time, the heavenly and earthly hall of Nuoda fell into a quiet silence, and suddenly, one after another eyes were condensed on the Jinghong platform, where there were still purple veils fluttering, and purple lights were reflected.

After a few breaths, the crisp and elegant sound of the chime rises melodiously, the sound of the chime plays with its ensemble, the sound of the light drum is mixed, the sound of the piano spills in, and the slow sound of the taro flows in the water.

Five tones and twelve rhythms, perfectly integrated into it, turned into a different kind of shocking sound, Zhou Qing stood on the third floor, his eyes were also looking down, in those days of Handan, Zhao State, I also watched the dance of Xue Ji, I don't know how the dance of Bai Qianhong is today?

In the central hall of Nuo University, on the Jinghong platform of Zhang Xu Wenyu, strange things emerged from all around, and on the jade bridge that entered in three directions, a trace of purple light was entwined on it, entering from the outside, and gathering together on the Jinghong platform of white and snow.

Under the reflection of the surrounding things, the purple light converges in the center of the Jinghong Terrace in the style of the rhythm, turning into a purple light cluster that gradually reflects the eyes, and the purple veils are half covered and half hidden, which is fascinating.

"Quite a lot in common!"

muttered softly, the more top-notch the dancer, the more she appears like this, and the scene in front of her is already incomparably gorgeous, if the dance can overshadow all the others, it will naturally be better than the ordinary.

The words fell slightly, and suddenly, the inner halls and pavilions of the entire heaven and earth were silent again, and one by one the eyes became more and more hot to look at the Jinghong platform, and as the rhythm of the surrounding music gradually slowed down, it was replaced by the purple aura on the Jinghong platform and turned into a bewitching human body.

Wisps of breeze flow in from the window in the distance, blowing the curtain on the platform, looming, is a wisp of snow white looming, reflecting the light, looking at it from afar, the enchanting figure, soft hair fluttering.

Suddenly, the bewitching body moved, and the purple veil that shrouded its body slowly rose for it, and in the eye, there was a pair of jade feet that deceived the frost and snow, stepping on the same spotless Jinghong platform, showing the holiness of dust.

The purple veil slowly faded, and there was no chaotic sound in the entire hall except for the sound of rhythm, and in the depths of the scorching eyes, an incomparably stunning figure rose and fell.

The jade feet are in harmony with the rhythm, moving on the warm jade platform, the slender arms dance for it, turning into a beautiful posture, and the slender calves are even more dazzling under the cover of a purple shirt as thin as cicada wings.

The plump jade legs are hidden in the layers of gauze clothes, the beautiful curves are exposed, the soft waist can be held with only one hand, and the rhythm of the music is echoed, swaying on the warm jade platform, with the complete disappearance of the veil, the purple light is intertwined, and the towering mountain peaks are vertical and horizontal.

The body is graceful, tall and short, the shoulders are as narrow as a cut, the waist is as thin as a bundle, and the beautiful neck exposes fair skin. Neither grease nor powder, the bun is towering like a cloud, the long eyebrows are curved and slender, the red lips are fresh, the teeth are white, a pair of shining eyes that are good at looking forward to, and the sweet dimples under the cheeks of the two faces.

Set off the beautiful figure, dancing the posture of the dragon, dancing with both hands, a purple water sleeve turned into a spiritual goose, attached to the body, the sleeves danced, as if there were countless purple petals fluttering down in the air, swaying, petals, holding wisps of fragrance.

The dancing posture is light, the body is as light as a swallow, soft as a cloud, the arms are as soft as bones, a trace of faint purple light flows up and down the body, and the invisible enchanting charm spreads, dancing like a lotus flower step by step, like a butterfly flying among the flowers, like flowing water in the gurgling river valley.

Wandering around the platform of warm jade, counting the water rhyme of the pond with one hand, the light posture is turned into a fluttering and flying splashing water, and suddenly the eyes are in a fantasy scene, which is beautiful.

"Beautiful."

"Fluttering like a frightened Hong, graceful like a swimming dragon, Rong Yao Xi autumn chrysanthemum, Hua Mao Xi super spring pine. The hair is like the light clouds covering the moon, the fluttering is like the snow of the wind, the sun is like the rising sun, and the scorching is like the hibiscus waves. ”

"In the Zhao dance, which is the best in the summer, there are often flute sounds, and it is complete!"

On the beauty of the dance, the abundance of the body, the snow Ji who has not yet grown up is not as good as the white red in front of her, this woman is stunning, supplemented by the charm of Baiyue, mixed with the dance, between the gestures, showing the style.

It is to take their own cultivation as the realm, and they are all attracted by it, not to mention the many ordinary people in the hall, even the Fu Nian and Duanmu Rong on their sides are deeply indulged in it, sighing softly, raising one hand gently, the golden light flickered, and suddenly a simple jade flute appeared in his hand.

Originally, he was not able to understand the music law, but the ancestor was the official of the Tibetan room for decades, all over the book of Guanyin law, practiced in the forbidden place of the back mountain, and dreamed back to the spring and autumn.

Coming out of the void and reality, this jade flute is the same as the jade flute of the ancestor, holding it in both hands, the spiritual sense envelops the rhythm of the music below, blends into the sound of the flute, melodiously comes out, and suddenly, the entire central hall of the Hongtai is a change.

A piece of incomparably delicate purple orchid petals are really incomparably visible out of thin air, fluttering between heaven and earth, the refreshing fragrance of flowers is more and more lush, and in the rain of flowers, the figure posture of the stunner is even more unparalleled.

The enchanting figure danced faster and faster, the jade-like hands lingered tactfully, the lilac skirt fluttered, a pair of smoke-like eyes wanted to speak, the streamer flew, the whole person was like a flower through the fog, hazy and ethereal, flashing with beautiful colors, but it was so far away.

Although the sudden influx of flute sound made Bai Qianhong on the Jinghong platform stunned, however, a pair of charming eyes scanned the hall and looked at the adult leaning on the railing on the third floor, with a quiet smile on his face, and his mood became more and more prosperous.

With the rhythm of the sound suddenly turned urgent, the sound of the flute also turned urgent, Bai Qianhong took the snow-white right foot as the axis, lightly stretched the long sleeves, and the delicate body rotated, turning faster and faster, and suddenly flew up from the ground.

Lightly stepping on a piece of petals, swaying into the air, waving the jade hand, dozens of purple ribbons fell from the air, lightly raised, the hall seemed to be flooded with purple waves, volleyed into the ribbon, slender feet, fluttering, like a Lingbo fairy.

As the ribbons fell, Bai Qianhong's figure gradually disappeared into it, the shadow remained, the rhythm ended, and after a hundred and ten breaths, as the purple vision dissipated in the sky, the graceful figure on the Jinghong platform was no longer graceful.

In the silent main hall, although the sound of all kinds of music and rhythm is not obvious, the afterglow still exists, lingering in everyone's ears, and the eyes are still gathered on the Jinghong platform, where a trace of purple light is slowly receding.

"What does Mr. Fu Nian think of Natsuhime's dance?"

Confucianism is full of righteousness, although it is also immersed in it, but with the disappearance of Bai Qianhong, Fu Nian is to wake up, Zhou Qingjue, the jade flute in his hand disappeared out of thin air, stood on his side with one hand, and turned around and walked to the private room.