Distressed Young Woman Transmigrates: Wangfei Who Defies the Imperial Edict Chapter 199: Talent Competition (4)

Even if you can't win the house, at least you can get away with it.

Xiao Yao heaved a sigh of relief and gave him a thumbs up: Thank you.

Xiao Yao went out and changed into a light corset, **** his hair completely, and walked towards the center of the hall with a long sword in his hand.

I originally planned to use a wooden sword, but in order to increase the thrill, it is better to use a real sword, and under the light, the sword body is shining coldly, which will definitely make people's mind shake, and it will be more beautiful when dancing.

Yan Chi had already made his preparations in the center of the arena. Behind him was a row of heavy chime bells. The bronze-colored bells were decorated with patterns of people, beasts, and dragons. Jun, he was holding the T-shaped wooden hammer for ringing the bell, and he was waiting for her with a smile.

Xiao Yao really admired him to the extreme. It seems that he had already anticipated that he would be in trouble, and even prepared props for her.

Xiao Yao arched his hands to bow to the emperor and the officials, and said loudly: "Yao'er has little talent and learning, so he doesn't play axes in front of all the famous masters, hereby present a sword dance. Sword and poetry always complement each other. I will praise Li Bai, the fairy of folk poetry. I will be drinking, I hope I can toast for everyone."

After finishing speaking, she held a horizontal sword in her hand, and performed a sword ritual.

"噗" pulled out the long sword, a ray of silver light jumped out of the scabbard, and the cold sword moved forward with a blow, dancing a dragon.

Yan Chi struck the chime the moment she drew her sword, and the thick and deep bells began to vibrate in the hall.

"If you don't see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, it will rush to the sea and never return. If you don't see the mirror in the high hall, you will have sad and white hair, and the morning will be like blue silk and the evening will become snow. You must be happy when you are happy in life, and don't let the golden cup be empty to the moon.** ************, I will come back after all the money is gone. Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle is a pleasure, and you will have to drink three hundred cups. Mr. Cen, Dan Qiusheng, will drink, don’t stop drinking , A song with Junge, please listen to me. Bells, drums, and jade are not so expensive. I hope that I will not wake up after being drunk. The ancient sages are lonely, but the drinkers keep their names. When Chen Wang used to feast on Pingle, Fighting wine for a thousand times to have fun. Why does the master say that there is little money, and you have to buy it for your own discretion. Five-flowered horses, thousands of gold fur, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell the eternal sorrow with you."

Sword energy is vertical and horizontal, like shooting stars, dancers recite, famous poems through the ages, chime bells are powerful, reaching the heartstrings.

A sword dance was so soul-stirring, the East Hall was silent, and even the exclamation could not be uttered.

Everyone was indulging in the incomparable shock, and their minds were completely overwhelmed.

Concubine Li and Xiao Linlang hated Xiao Yao even more secretly.