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Chapter 163

When Zhu Guoqiang looked at the performer dancing on the pleasure boat, his beautiful figure was saddened by the Chinese land sinking in his heart, and the prosperous civilization disappeared in the world, the performance ended.

At this time, most people were still immersed in the beautiful and beautiful face of the music genre singer and her natural sound. When everyone shook their heads to admire, a flute sound came. Although the flute sound was light, it was completely different from the softness of silk and bamboo. The lingering silk and bamboo sound, which was like a lover's whisper, also changed, becoming gentle and high. The sound of the pipa was also contrasted with it, accompanied by the drum music, and the drum music with a sharp rhythm echoed in the river, with a vigorous momentum, which only shocked people.

At the same time, the dancer in the pleasure boat also changed from a lady to a woman in white robe. She was standing behind the bow of the boat, her sleeves swaying in the wind, lowered her eyebrows and lowered her head, as if she was thinking about something, suddenly a sharp sword appeared in her hand, and the sword was crossed in front of her body, dancing in the boat. Although she couldn't see her eyebrows clearly, the river breeze blew by, the sleeves flew, and the sword flew in the air, and the graceful posture was very attractive.

Some people can't help but recite poems.

"There was a beautiful man named Gongsun, who danced his sword and moved everywhere. The viewer was as depressed as the mountains, and the heaven and earth were low for a long time. Huo Ruyi shot nine sunsets, and was as sharp as the emperors flying dragons. He came like thunder and frightened, and he stopped like the clear light of the rivers and seas..."

The actor's sword dance performance on the stage was extremely stunning, and Zhu Guoqiang couldn't help but smile.

"When I read "When I watched Gongsun's disciples dance swords and weapons in the past, I felt that Du Gong seemed to be exaggerating. When I saw him today, I realized that even Du Gong was talented, he could only describe his three-pointed spirit..."

Zhu Guoqiang never expected that he would see the "Sword Dance" during the Chongzhen period. Moreover, the dancer's superb dancing skills were also unexpected. In addition, he was surprised, listening to the touching drum music, looking at the lights, ship shadows, dance shadows, sword lights, and stars and moons reflected on the ice, and the sigh of "The ancients really know how to play".

The ancients were really good at playing!

As the lights and shadows meet, sighing at the luxury of the ancients. Zhu Guoqiang also thought of the pain of all the prosperity being destroyed by foreign races a few years later.

Have they ever known that this so-called prosperity is just a passing cloud!

After the sword dance was over, the applause in the boat was thunderous, and even Zhu Guoqiang couldn't help but applaud again.

While applauding, Zhu Guoqiang turned around and said to Zheng Yuanxun.

"Chozong, can you please ask the girl who sang the song just now and the sword dance girl to come on the boat together?"

"It should be so!"

Zheng Yuanxun gave a few instructions to the maid beside him, and soon someone came down from the pleasure boat and walked towards him on the ice.

Then I saw two women climbing up the steps. Their footsteps were light and slight, but they were not anxious or slow. The elegance of them could be felt from the rhythmic sound of footsteps.

"The little girl has met the prince! I have met all the masters!"

Although they bowed their heads slightly, their beautiful appearance still made Zhu Guoqiang feel a little moved. When the delicate Wu Nong soft words came to his ears, he felt even more heartbroken.

Holding the wine glass, he stared at the two of them.

"No gift, raise your head!"

When the two women raised their heads, Zhu Guoqiang's smile became stronger. Although both women were beautiful, they were also different from Meilan and Qiuju. Compared with the dancer's charming charm, the older one beside her was beautiful and cold, and she looked like she was far away.

"Criminal, this one is..."

When Zheng Yuanxun was about to introduce, Zhu Guoqiang pointed at the empty wine glass in front of him.

"Why don't you sit beside me and pour me wine?"

The woman in white said in a daze.

"The prince has his own maid, so why should the little girl be clumsy and disturb her interest?"

"If you are clumsy, how can you dance like that?"

Motionallying the maid beside her to retreat, Zhu Guoqiang stared at her and said.

"Now it's gone!"

"Criminal, she is..."

Before Zheng Yuanxun could speak, the quite aloof woman in white retorted.

"Although the little woman is born in a humble background, she is not allowed to be humiliated like this! Please forgive me, and let the little woman retreat!"

Her attitude of keeping others from afar made Zhu Guoqiang interested.

"Get out? Where to go? But go out to the room and wait for me."

"The prince..."

Seeing this, Zheng Yuanxun was about to speak, but Zhu Guoqiang glanced at him and did not dare to say anything anymore.

"Forgive me, the prince. Although the little woman comes from a brothel, she is selling her skills but not her own!"

"It's okay! If I don't give the money, it's not considered selling!"

Everyone around was so shocked that they almost spit out a mouthful of blood when they heard this. This prince is too ridiculous!

"You, you..."

The woman in white opened her eyes wide and stared at the man sitting in the head. She originally thought he was a hero, but who would have thought that she would be so invisible? Chen Yuanyuan behind her looked at the man in horror. How could this man be so handsome?

The woman in white suddenly sneered.

"With the power of the prince, if you want the little girl to stay in the room, you just need to speak. Why do you need to pay money? It's just that when the prince wants to use force, it's when I commit suicide."

She raised her head to face Zhu Guoqiang's gaze, with a cold expression, firm and contempt. The cold words made the atmosphere in the pleasure boat tense.

"Hahaha……"

Jung Se-hun laughed.

"How can such a strange woman be blasphemed? I wish Miss Liu a cup!"

Just as everyone was about to toast and changed the topic, Zhu Guoqiang stood up and said.

"Self-huh!"

Staring at the cold-looking woman, Zhu Guoqiang turned around, pulled out a knife from the guard's waist and threw it on the floor.

"You can die!"

When everyone heard this, they were shocked and confused. What is this? But the prince's cold words were unstoppable.

"You, you..."

As the woman in white bent down to pick up the knife, Zhu Guoqiang turned to Zheng Yuanxun and asked.

"Zheng Won-xun, where is her hometown?"

"Return, Princess, Miss Liu was unfortunate in her childhood and had a unclear life experience. She now lives in Songjiang..."

When answering, Zheng Yuanxun's intestines were regretful. What's the matter!

"I don't know my life experience? It's okay, Songjiang... Yang Yuen, how many Songjiang people are in Yangzhou City?"

"Ah, the king, yes, no, no..."

Yang Ren was shocked when he heard this.

"Please take back my life!"

"Criminal Prince! Please take back the life of the prince. We are willing to donate food and pay, just ask the prince to be kind..."

In an instant, everyone in the boat bowed and begged for mercy. They were for the Songjiang people in the city, and for themselves. This prince could kill him. If they took the opportunity to commit an attack, they would be completely complete!

It was said that those gentry, even the officials present, all looked at the moody prince with pale faces and panic.

Why did he say that he would change his face? He was just a woman. As for?
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