Chapter 1584

When it was Lin Zhiran's turn to perform, she didn't immediately come forward, but first nodded to her father. Lord Lin motioned to the people outside the hall to bring in something the size of a table and put it in the center of the hall. At a glance, it turned out to be a lotus platform, which was shining.

"This is..." the Empress Dowager's face showed a puzzled expression.

Lin Zhiran walked slowly to the center of the hall, gracefully saluted and said, "the empress dowager, the emperor and her courtiers have specially built a pure gold lotus platform for the Empress Dowager's birthday."

As she spoke, she couldn't help looking at Feng Jue, but Feng Jue's eyes were slightly cold and didn't look at her.

Lin Zhiran continued, "empress dowager, the minister's daughter made this pure gold lotus platform to offer you a dance."

At this time, the people in the hall began to talk.

"It is said that the lotus picking dance is the one that Yao Niang, the concubine of Li Yu, the empress of the Southern Tang Dynasty, is best at. It is a lotus picking dance adapted from the artistic conception of the lotus picking song by Wang Changling of the Tang Dynasty. It is praised as" flying Immortals outside the sky and growing lotus step by step. Once, he suddenly thought he wanted Yao Niang to dance on the lotus, so he asked the Ministry of work to build a huge lotus platform with gold. After the lotus platform was completed, Yao Niang danced for Li Yu on the lotus platform, just like Lingbo fairy. Miss Lin's Lotus platform is much smaller than Yao's Lotus platform and can only accommodate one person. Does Miss Lin want to dance lotus picking dance on this lotus platform and present it to the Empress Dowager? " Mrs. Han stood up and said.

"Yes, but neither." Lin Zhiran said.

"What is it? I'm curious. " Asked the Empress Dowager.

"Empress dowager, what the minister's daughter will perform today is the dance of picking lotus and flying swallow." Lin Zhiran said firmly.

"The mourning family of picking lotus knows that picking lotus and flying swallow is to combine the lotus picking dance of Yao Niang with the flying swallow in Zhao Feiyan's palm?" Said the Empress Dowager.

Lin Zhiran saluted slightly and motioned to the musicians on both sides. A piece of music sounded. Lin Zhiran climbed lightly onto the lotus platform, spread out her hands and danced lightly in her sleeves.

She sang in a gentle whisper.

Wu Ji Yueyan, Princess of Chu, competed for lotus boat water wet clothes.? When they came, Pukou flowers welcomed them in. After picking them, they were sent home in the first month of the river.? The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, and the hibiscus opens to both sides of the face.? I couldn't see it when I entered the pool. I felt someone coming when I heard the song.

While singing slowly, she danced beautifully on the square inch lotus platform. She was as light as a swallow. When she danced, she was as light as a lotus, swaying and looking down. She was beautiful and moving. She combined lotus picking dance with flying swallow dance seamlessly.

The people were crazy. Their eyes fell straight on Lin Zhiran. They held their breath in the hall and were attracted by her dance.

Even Lord Lin didn't expect that her daughter's dancing skills had been refined to such a degree. Lin Zhiran danced heartily. In order to dance this lotus picking and flying swallow dance that can startle four people, she spent all her time practicing to show her best self in front of the Emperor today.

Her eyes always fell on Feng Jue's body, tightly, never left half a minute.

Her sight was so hot that even Ling Yue noticed it. She was stunned. Two or three years later, Lin Zhiran still didn't give up on Lian Jue. No, not only didn't give up, but her emotion became stronger and her desire became stronger.

This makes Yue feel uncomfortable. Lin Zhiran's eyes are like a bayonet, which makes her uncomfortable.

"..." at this moment, a pair of warm hands suddenly stretched out and held her hand. The hand secretly used its strength and felt like pulling her into her arms.

She was slightly stunned, turned her head, and ran into the deep eyes of Feng Jue. Her heart jumped slightly.

"It's not good-looking. I don't like it. I don't want to see it." He pulled her closer, put his other hand across her waist and said with a trace of impatience.

"Huh?" The moon's eyes were wide open. She had never seen the Phoenix formula as an emperor show such a bored look.

"Eleven, pinch it for me." He held her hand, put her hand back on his wrist, and motioned to make Yue pinch her hand.

"Emperor..."

"Pinch it quickly. It's a headache." Feng Jue's voice was very small, like being coquettish, and her body was leaning against the queen.

Ling Yue was originally tight, but he was like a lying child, so she couldn't refuse. Then he covered up his broad Dragon Robe and quietly squeezed his wrist for the emperor on the hall.

Feng Jue felt her soft fingers moving on him and felt particularly comfortable. The irritable mood slowly dispersed and her eyebrows gradually stretched.

"Like a child." The month helplessly pinched and said.

"Well." Feng Jue closed her eyes and nodded.

On the lotus platform, Lin Zhiran's eyes didn't leave Feng Jue. She wanted to seduce the soul. She looked straight and passed love to him.

Originally, the emperor seemed to be looking at her, so she jumped bravely and had more information. But gradually, she felt that the Emperor didn't look at her at all, because he didn't seem to move and didn't seem to be watching her performance. Everyone in the hall was crazy, but he didn't respond.

At the back, the emperor suddenly said something to the queen and never saw her again.

Then, the Emperor didn't know what he said to the queen. He leaned slightly against the queen.

"Ah..." she was restless and upset. Suddenly, her foot slipped and her whole body deviated. She slipped down from the lotus platform and fell to the ground. She was extremely embarrassed.

"Zhiran..." seeing this, Lord Lin hurriedly shouted and shouted.

"Ah..." suddenly, the scene was in an uproar and talked about it one after another.

"It seems that although Miss Lin's idea is ingenious, her dancing skills still can't reach the superb realm of Yao Niang and Zhao Feiyan."

"It's hard to reach the lotus picking dance. Do you want to learn Zhao Feiyan's palm dance too much?"

"This is the Empress Dowager's birthday banquet. It's really indecent to end like this."

Hearing these words, Lin Zhiran blushed and stood up with liantai in his hand.

"I, I practice at home on weekdays. That's not the case. Empress dowager, please perform again." Lin Zhiran bowed his head, endured the pain in his ankle and said.

"Well, your heart has been received, and your foot seems to be hurt. Don't jump up again." Said the Empress Dowager kindly.

"I......" Lin Zhiran was unwilling. She couldn't help looking at Feng Jue. Feng Jue's eyes finally looked over slightly.

"Yes, go down." Feng Jue raised his hand and said in a faint voice.

"Yes, Emperor!" Lin Zhiran stood up. The maid in waiting came to help her, but she suddenly had a plan.