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Wang Rong drew a triangle bell for her aunt, then gave her a triangle made of silver tubes with a silver stick. There was a difference between Wang Rong's tapping and tapping, but that didn't matter, since it was just a prop to let her be a wall watcher, it had no practical use.

Right now, she was lifting the triangle silver and playing it with the two from Qin Xiao. She was working with the four in front of her to sing. Feng Qiuhuang used to have a tune, but now she had to follow the tune of the apricot tree, so she would always sing along to the original tune.

The singing stopped once again as the Imperial Consort Candidate stopped playing the zither. "I heard you singing these two lines."

"It's not easy to change the tune that was originally there." Wang Rong He said, and then comforted and sung the wrong Imperial Consort Candidate. "It's alright, let's practice more."

Because Wang Rong and Truly just as she said, they were just holding up something unknown as they sat on the musical instrument set, completely disregarding whether or not they were in the limelight. Therefore, all of the Imperial Consort Candidate s were still willing to listen to her orders. If Wang Rong and arranging this arrangement was just to make herself known, then this person's heart wouldn't be so stable.

The dance team's progress was very slow. If Wang Rong said this wasn't possible, then she would have to learn how to dance. Since she didn't know what steps she could learn, it wasn't difficult for her to dance with them. "It's my fault, I specialize in the arts, I was careless." Wang Rong He looked at the fabricated movements and said, "There's a teaching workshop in the palace. I'll get my aunt to hire someone with a lot of experience in choreography to help us."

"But, even the palace doesn't have anyone who wants to help?" The dancing Imperial Consort Candidate bit her lower lip and said.

"It's not like we're asking her to dance for us, we're just dancing by ourselves. Besides, I didn't say you can't ask for outside help. " Wang Rong He said, after Wang Rong He said that to Xi Tao, Xi Tao went to react to her aunt, and not long later, she brought a slim lady over.

"Faculty Division, Yanluo greets you ladies." The woman was slightly blessed. She was only twenty-eight years old. Her hair was tied into a bun, and she had three vermilion petals on her forehead. She was extremely beautiful.

"Miss is too polite." Wang Rong He stepped forward and said, Imperial Consort Candidate said that her position was exceptional, but in truth, she didn't have any kind of status before she was bestowed the title, she was too polite to Imperial Consort Candidate, it was just that she was too polite to Imperial Consort Candidate's possible future position. Her Majesty wanted to hold a Spring Festival and ordered Imperial Consort Candidate to display her talents. All of us are from different high schools, so I am afraid that it would be difficult for us to enter the most elegant hall.

"My lady is too polite." Yanluo said surprisingly, she was a dancer born in Faculty Division, everyone knew what fame Faculty Division was in the outside world, all the self-proclaimed girls would cover their faces when they see a lady from Faculty Division. Yanluo's mother had entered the Faculty Division as a sinner's daughter, and when she was young, her mother would always carry her and talk about how beautiful and elegant they used to be at home. On the other hand, Yanluo was very pragmatic, ever since she was born in the Faculty Division, the instructor for the Faculty Division had always been good to her, so if anyone heard that the palace's Chuxiu Palace required experienced dancers to teach the Imperial Consort Candidate how to dance, they would let Yanluo go.

Seeing that Wang Rong and her attitude towards her were not one to be looked down upon, and that there was even a little bit of respect, Yanluo's heart softened and thought even more on the matter. Wang Rong told her what kind of dance she wanted to dance.

Yanluo thought for a moment, and then jumped up and down with a few movements, her posture was truly different. Wang Rong clapped her hands and cheered, "We are currently practicing our zither and song, you should come inside to listen to some music, and think of movements, wait until you think of something, then teach them."

Wang Rong and four other dancers entered together. She could learn from the sidelines and save time if she could get a few more people to teach her.

As he was practicing in the side hall, a young lady came in from the front hall and inquired from the corridor, "I heard that you called for a dancer from Faculty Division?"

Imperial Consort Candidate who was practicing her leg pressing down and other basic skills said, "What happened? Aunt didn't say you can't ask people to teach you. "

"Hey, I said. If you guys don't know, then come and ask us in front of us, there are still a few among us who can dance, why did we call people to teach you guys from a place like Faculty Division? " The person who came was holding the embroidered handkerchief to his mouth, and his voice was not the least bit softer, "Do you all not know who are the people inside the Faculty Division?"

"Who is it?" A Imperial Consort Candidate asked.

The other Imperial Consort Candidate was more knowledgeable than her. After pulling on her sleeves, she said to the person who came over, "Faculty Division Supervisor for the palace music and dancing, do you not know about it?"

"You only know how to dance in Faculty Division, but not that all the women in Faculty Division are fox spirits. Being a bitch is something that you can't walk right the moment you see a man. If you bring such a person into Chuxiu Palace, the entire reputation of the Chuxiu Palace will be ruined." The person said aggressively.

Everyone in the room heard his words, they were all there without any obstruction to speak of for the others to hear. Wang Rong laughed lightly and said to Xi Tao, "Bring a cup of tea to Imperial Consort Candidate, let her clean her mouth properly, you can smell the scent of her breath through the wall, it's really disgusting."

"I invited Miss Yanluo over through the Aunt of the Palace Manager's Bureau. If the young lady outside feels that she has been affected, she can just release her Chuxiu Palace."

Xi Tao agreed, then carried the tea cup out, and said everything that Wang Rong She had said, turning the tea cup upside down, and left while covering her face with her hands.

"With such a bad temper, I'm really worried about her." Wang Rong He heard the sound of the teacup shattering and said nonchalantly.

Yanluo worriedly looked at Wang Rong He, "Once the movements are arranged, I'll leave the palace."

"No rush, send the Buddha to the west. You'll have to personally see them jump before you leave." Wang Rong smiled and said, "We'll just jump on our asses and ignore everything else."

During the day he practiced his technique, at night he would light the lamps to make the dancing clothes, while at night he would wear the big red, while at the dance time he would wear the green and pink. He would use a large amount of muslin to pile up the clothes, but he didn't need to make other clothes.

Yanluo had even taught Xi Tao and the other palace maid how to comb their immortal's hair.

It was soon the Spring Festival, and Wang Rong knew her fate and slept soundly at night. The next day, seeing that the Imperial Consort Candidate's face was a little depressed and powerless, he clapped his hands and laughed, "Sisters, today we are just going to show off our skills in front of His Majesty and the two palace Esteemed Empress Dowager, no one is hoping that we can jump up and down in three days. It's just like a professional Faculty Division program, we just need to show ourselves confidently.

"Even if other people's programs are good, there are still a lot of us. Just thinking about it, every one of us was able to show off on stage. That's something to be proud of." In the end, Wang Rong He said that the front hall still had five programs, but yesterday his aunt and the mama had watched it, leaving only three programs. There were also the ten people who had prepared the programs in peace, unable to come up for the Spring Festival.

The Spring Festival was set for the afternoon. Zhu Yijun sat on the throne and the two empress dowager sat on his left and right side. There was a fresh flower from the garden on the table in front of him. Empress Dowager Chen said, "This flower blooms very well."

"As long as Imperial Mother likes it." Zhu Yijun said.

Since it was a small feast, mainly focused on the Imperial Consort Candidate, so they did not invite anyone else. The scene was naturally simple as well, as Faculty Division had prepared two small dances for it, Palace Manager Cui, who was in charge of the Palace Manager, drooped her hands and reported to her majesty and the empress dowager, "The Chuxiu Palace Imperial Consort Candidate's Zhou Yuting dances the < Western River Sword >."

The eunuchs were singing their names loudly on the sidelines. Zhou Yuting brought out two wooden swords. She wore a moon-white lapels and a narrow sleeveless jacket, and a blue skirt along with a red sweat towel tied around her waist. She revealed a delicate waist, and landed on the ground with a swan like pair of shearing legs.

Her eyes were big and bright, looking straight at Zhu Yijun for the latter half a second before shyly lowering her head.

With the people from the Faculty Division cheering up, Zhou Yuting brandished her sword, her body was like a floating dragon shaking the heavens, looking valiant and heroic. The Empress Dowager Chen said, "In the past, there was a beautiful woman named Gongsun. The crowd was like a mountain that was dispirited. The heaven and earth seemed to be raised and lowered for a long time. Huo Ruyi shot nine suns down, as if the Emperor Long Xiang. Coming like thunder to retract anger, then like the clear light of the river. In my opinion, Yuting's dance is not inferior to the Gongsun clan of that year. "

"I can tell that some of his skills have taken some effort." Zhu Yijun replied.

Zhou Yuting started playing her zither, although she was playing alone, she had twenty people dancing behind her. Wang Zhixi played Feng Qiuhuang, she was dressed in pink and was dressed in purple, making her appearance extremely beautiful, she was more charming than a flower, with wavy eyebrows.

The sound of the zither was melodious and melodious. However, if I were to speak of it, I still wouldn't be able to compare to her devastatingly beautiful face. " Empress Dowager Chen said. However, her face, even if she were to play the zither like cotton, would make one intoxicated. "

"Mother is right." Zhu Yijun laughed. In her heart, she did not like the way Imperial Consort Candidate was treated as someone from the Faculty Division. In the future, Imperial Consort Candidate would be the emperor's concubine, so it was not proper for them to dance and sing in front of the palace maid eunuchs.

Palace Manager Cui said. "Chuxiu Palace Imperial Consort Candidate Liu Jing, Cui Ru, etc., Dance and song, 'Good Spring Day'."

"That's a good name." The Empress Dowager Chen said.

Two eunuchs carried the four large drums up to the stage, and a strange large embroidery workshop. After Yang Jingru walked up and bowed to the two eunuchs, she walked over to the embroidery workshop, which was already covered with a white piece of paper. Four of the three called out to him respectfully before sitting down on the other side of the table.

Bam, bam!

The drum suddenly stopped, and the dancing girl fell to the ground. Silence.

"That's it?" The Empress Dowager Chen asked the palace maid.

The young girl's voice was as melodious as an oriole in spring, as melodious as a spring spring spring spring. It was as if jade was placed on a plate, as if the cry of a phoenix or the cry of a crane, and when they were joined together, it was like a heavenly music. The dancers in the middle of the stage were lifting their sleeves one by one, and their dancing styles changed.

"This idea is really wonderful." Empress Dowager Chen clapped her hands and laughed.

When the singing stopped, Yang Jingru put down the brush. Her hands were still uncontrollably shaking, but her eyes were filled with joy, this painting was better than any of the ones she had painted before. The two Imperial Consort Candidate s stepped forward to help reverse the stitching tension and a good map of the Spring Festival was displayed in front of His Majesty.

The scene of the dancers circling above was like a blooming flower.

"This was drawn in that time just now?" Empress Dowager Chen could not help but be amazed.

"That's good." "Zhu Yijun is also a rare good person. You're holding the painting upright. How can you keep the color from falling off? "

"In reply to Your Majesty, there is a woolen blanket under the drawing paper. If you absorb the excess pigment, it won't flow down." Yang Jingru lowered her head and replied.

"So that's how it is." Zhu Yijun said, and said to the left and right, "This is something to be rewarded."