388. The sound of the piano and the sword dance

Hearing Li Pojun's words, Xiao Yan and Yuwen Xiuduoluo blushed, Princess Gaomi and Li Yuanchang also looked at Li Pojun in surprise, and then looked at the two little beauties.

Chai Zhewei and the others also looked at the two beauties, and the corners of the eldest grandson Jun's mouth twitched, this cousin of the prince, if anyone said how noble and virtuous he was, the master would beat him to death.

Gaomi princess Li Xiuli and the taciturn Changsha princess Li Xiurong glanced at each other, with a smile in their eyes, Princess Gaomi looked at Li Pojun's graceful smile and thought, could it be that the wood bump of the tiger slave is also tempting, that's a good thing, and the eldest grandson sister of the province is always worried, well, these two little girls are also beautiful, and their family background is not low, it seems that there is hope......

Xiao Yan's gentle pretty face flushed, and she didn't speak yet, her face was slightly red, and Yuwen Shuduoluo, who was dressed in red, arched her hand and said: "Your Highness has Yaxing, then my sisters will be ugly."

Li Pojun also laughed when he saw it, this Yuwen Nizi was arrogant, and immediately asked Xiao Yan with a smile: "Where is Mrs. Xiao?"

Xiao Yan opened her red lips slightly, looked up at Yuwen Xiu Duoluo, and then at Li Pojun, and nodded with a red face.

Li Pojun is also funny when he looks at it, these two girls, one is unrestrained like fire, dancing with knives and swords, heroic and cool; A quiet one who fetches water, plays the piano and makes Xiao, quiet and gentle. It's a wonderful couple.

Immediately, the youngest Li Yuan clapped his hands, jumped up and went into the cabin, and took out the piano and sword.

Xiao Yan blushed slightly and set the piano up, tried the sound, and raised her eyebrows and smiled, just like the pink peach blossoms reflecting red.

Yuwen Shutara took the sword and pulled it out, the sword light was sharp, shining in the sun, and with that cold and pretty face, it was a heroic woman.

Li Pojun saw the two beauties who were both quiet and moving, and he also felt very pleasing to the eye.

Immediately laughed and said, "I wonder what kind of repertoire the two little ladies want to play?"

Yuwen Xiao's two daughters glanced at each other, looked at each other and smiled, and Yuwen Shutara said: "There is no track, and the harmony is the same."

Li Pojun raised his eyebrows, so powerful.

Immediately he also bowed and said, "Please."

The two girls glanced at each other, and Princess Gaomi and the others gave way to the empty position of the bow of the boat.

Yuwen Shutara walked to the bow of the boat and danced with his sword, and Xiao Yan's piano sound also slowed down.

Bathed in the golden sunshine and accompanied by the graceful sound of the piano, slowly, he grabbed the sword and danced. I saw Yuwen Shutara swing his sword and swung it forward, the sword was fierce, and then his wrist turned the hilt, and the sword slowly turned. At the moment when everyone was still indulging in Fang Cai's sword light, the crimson robe was already dancing with his graceful posture.

At this time, the sound of the piano was also in a hurry, like the big beads and small beads falling on the jade plate.

Looking at the pink figure on the bow of the boat as light as a young swallow, accompanied by the faint sound of the piano, the jade hand pulled out the green sword in the scabbard, the wrist rotated slightly, and the green sword also flashed as fast as lightning, the sword light flashed, but it merged with the woman's red and weak figure.

Xiao Yan was dressed in green clothes and stroked the strings of the piano, and her green silk was fluttering in the wind, sometimes slightly blessed, and sometimes looking up to the prime minister. The jade fingers are lightly raised, the slender and white jade fingers are stroked on the piano surface, and with the sword dance of Yuwen Shutara sometimes euphemistic and quiet, sometimes resolute and fierce, the coupon comes, and it is like a mountain flowing water, bubbling charm...

Look at the bow sword dance again, the blazing white sword light is drawn in an arc in the air, and the waist of the heroine immediately falls along the sword light, but then stands up at the moment of landing, like a fairy surrounded by the white sword light, only in an instant, look at the painted beam on the bow of the ship, stretch out his hand and cross his legs, making a flying immortal, and then throw out the sword in his hand, is piercing into the beam, the tail of the sword is still trembling slightly, and at this time the sound of the piano is also hidden.

Li Pojun took the lead in applauding, the two princesses, and the princes also applauded, Chai Zhewei honestly followed and high-fived, and Changsun Jun was a pig brother with a face.

And Yuwen Shutara calmed down his breath a little, then stepped forward and raised his eyebrows and said, "Your Highness can always show your masterpieces now, right?"

Li Pojun looked at the proud and slightly red face, his heart moved inexplicably, and he said with a smile: "I dare not be a masterpiece, there is such a wonderful sword dance of the lady, and it is more complementary to the sound of the Liangqin and the beautiful scenery of the good day, I must have something to gain, and wait for half a stick of incense."

With that, he stood up, paced around the bow with his back hand, and began to load the deep 13.

Suddenly, Li Pojun paused and said directly: "The title is to visit the lake in summer, the lake and rockery are harmonious, and the surface of the pond has no wind goggles and has not been polished. Looking at the mountains and rivers of the East China Sea, there is a green snail in the golden hall. ”

After reading it, he looked at everyone with his back hand, everyone here was from an extraordinary background, and his education was also extraordinary, even if he was a mediocre talent like Chai Zhewei's eldest grandson, he also bowed his head and chewed this poem.

In the middle of the night, Princess Gaomi applauded, and everyone applauded.

"Haha, Your Highness, this poem should be a quatrain for swimming in the lake, especially the last sentence of a green snail in the Golden Palace, which is very clever. The East China Sea is surrounded by the palace of Taiji Palace, which is carved with beams and pillars, isn't it a green snail in the Golden Palace." Li Yuanchang shook his fat head and tasted.

"Hehe, Yuanchang, you are also tasting the verses, I prefer the sentence that the pond surface has no wind mirror and is not polished, and the misty lake surface is like an unpolished copper mirror." The three words "mirror is not grinding" are very vivid and apt to express the tranquility and gentleness of the East China Sea, and I also like this scene." Princess Gaomi covered her mouth and smiled at Li Yuanchang, who was chubby, and nodded in praise.

Xiao Yan also looked at Li Pojun with beautiful eyes and admiration, Yuwen Xiu Duoluo is probably not very cold to the poems, but he must understand it, and he also has a look of admiration.

Li Pojun turned his head to look at Yuwen Shudora and said, "Fang Cai has seen the two ladies have mastered their skills, and they have also obtained two poems."

Princess Gaomi was surprised when she heard this, and said straightly: "It's not half a pillar of incense, and you actually made three poems, Hunu?"

Li Pojun nodded with his back hand pretending to be 13, and Princess Gaomi said with a different look on her face: "Come quickly." After that, he instructed the maid on the side, "If you come with a pen and paper, write it all down."

Li Pojun read with his back to his back: "

Yuwen's daughter is fourteen and fifteen, and she doesn't learn needles from the deep boudoir.

Embroidered all over the body, Jiao Yan Wen, bare hands to hold the Tai A dance.

Red Luopa wrapped his head in brocade and spit out the Chang'an Ranger language.

The sideways body is as fast as a bird, and the eyes are as brave as a lone falcon.

The Cloud Window Fog Pavilion is ruthless, and it is too rough to be delicate in the end.

Huangtang Zhang Yan lamps and candles, and the two ears are noisy and tired of singing and drums".

After reading it, he winked at Xiao Yan and said: "

Taiji Palace is the East Sea Lake, and the jade snow is the bone and ice is the soul.

Yiren is like a willow shadow, and the jade hand caresses the piano

The string sound fluttered into the clouds, and the acacia flew over several mountains

The eyebrows and geese show their eyes and ask for acquaintance, and there can be a brocade book in the clouds".