"Niang, Grandpa Huang is really seriously ill, so whether this year's birthday will be held is still unknown." The worry on Xiao Cheng's face was obvious. He was always calm and walked back and forth anxiously when he said this.
Gu Chunzhu was helpless with the emperor's illness, so worrying was useless. She could only sigh for a long time. She looked at Xiaocheng and said, "don't worry about Xiaocheng. He is lucky. He will be OK."
Xiao Cheng stopped and sat down at the top of the table, frustrated. "I know your dance is ready for nothing."
"What's the matter? I'll continue to prepare for it. In addition, I can rehearse it to attract customers in the big custom and elegant style." Gu Chunzhu is also a bit lost when she hears this, but she is extremely optimistic. She laughs in a flash, and her eyes are twinkling with shrewdness and calculation.
Xiaocheng also seems to be affected by Gu Chunzhu's optimism, and gradually calmed down.
Gu Chunzhu thought about it and excitedly asked Xiaocheng, "Xiaocheng, do you want to see the dance of arranging for your mother first? Keep it in front of your eyes. "
Xiaocheng agrees, but Gu Chunzhu thinks of Su Wangqin again. This time, she doesn't want to provoke him again, so she changes her way, "but we have to wait for your father to come back and see together, or I'm afraid he will be angry with me again."
Gu Chunzhu, of course, said that he was disgusted, but the happiness and smile in his eyes were just the interest of the couple. Little couple's love for their father and mother can't be known any more. He has no choice but to receive the love attack in silence.
At noon, Su Wangqin came back. Gu Chunzhu took him and Xiao Cheng directly to the small yard. At this time, the musician and the beauties were in contact with each other. After Gu Chunzhu came, they didn't stop. Gu Chunzhu was very satisfied with this.
"Come on, it's time to test your results. Now I've got two audiences for you. You have to give me a good performance. I'm rewarded for the best performance." Gu Chunzhu stood in the middle of the yard clapping his hands. The musicians and the beauties soon took their places.
"Let's go." Gu Chunzhu said, the whole venue is quiet, the Americans have set up a dance posture, musicians also began to play a quiet heart Sanskrit songs.
Xiao Cheng and Su Wangqin are brought into the mood of the song with unprecedented peace of mind. At this time, the beauties in a row in the middle moved with the rhythm of the song, which shocked people.
The first part of the dance is to show the ever-changing shape of thousand hand Guanyin, and the expression of leading dance also goes from the beginning of peace and tranquility to the joy, anger, sorrow, joy and resentment, and finally returns to the Buddha's smile.
And the second part is that 21 people are divided into five parts to show the happiness, anger, sorrow and sorrow in the world. Finally, it is attributed to the integration of thousand hand Guanyin. Finally, the dance is fixed in the common Buddha statue shape of thousand hand Guanyin.
The total time of the dance is almost one incense, so Xiao Cheng and Su Wangqin are a little lost after the dance. Su Wangqin thought about it for a while, then shook his head and said, "it's over. I haven't seen enough."
Gu Chunzhu is not satisfied with the performance. In many places, the beauties do not step on the rhythm of the song, and they are not neat enough. So she sincerely refused, "this simple version is just like this, and the dancing clothes are not in place. You'd better wait to see the perfect version."
Xiao Cheng and Su Wangqin blinked at the same time. They thought, fortunately, there are no dance performers here. Otherwise, they just thought Gu Chunzhu was showing off his provocation.
They didn't say anything, just followed Gu Chunzhu and left the place for lunch.
Every day in a hurry in the past, the emperor's birthday is coming, and the palace is still not a word. Gu Chunzhu began to seriously figure out when he would take the beautiful people to the big vulgar and elegant performances. Xiao Cheng finally sent someone to inform Gu Chunzhu that, under xuanyuanlie's insistence, the emperor decided to hold the birthday as scheduled.
When hearing this news, Gu Chunzhu jokingly said to Su Wangqin, "maybe the prince is going to usurp the throne in his birthday?"
"Unless he doesn't have a reputation, or he suddenly decides to wait." Su Wangqin also smiled.
"Well, anyway, I like his behavior this time. My dance is in place now. I'll wait for this birthday." Gu Chunzhu smiled expectantly and narrowed her eyes. In her mind, she had already come up with a magnificent scene when all the people had watched it and showed their shocked expressions together.
Thinking of Gu Chunzhu, he opened his eyes again and said regretfully, "in fact, the birthday performance is not very good. I can't arrange the lights at will. Otherwise, we will perform once on Xiaocheng's wedding day, and then I will do my best! "
"Just be happy." Su Wangqin dotes on Gu Chunzhu's head and agrees.
In an instant, it was the birthday. Su Wangqin got up before dawn because he had to go to the early morning. Just as he got up, Gu Chunzhu sat up with his hazy eyes rubbed. Su Wangqin thought that he woke Gu Chunzhu up and said in a tender voice, "the party is going to start in the evening, so don't get up so early. Go on sleeping."
Gu Chunzhu insisted on shaking his head, with a soft voice just waking up. "No, I want to take advantage of the time to arrange things at home, and then organize musicians and beauties."Su Wangqin holds Gu Chunzhu's back spoon and kisses her forehead. "Then don't worry, let your servant help you."
"Well."
Gu Chunzhu leaned on the bed and watched Su Wangqin tidy up, then transferred back and exchanged a deep kiss with himself. She waited for Su Wangqin to leave before she got up and slowly straightened herself out, but it was very simple whether she wore it or her bun. After all, she had to comb it again in the afternoon and put on her life clothes.
After eating, Gu Chunzhu takes his servant with full clothes behind him to wake up the musicians and the beauties in advance, and then lets the musicians change into formal and appropriate clothes, while the beauties put on the dance clothes designed by Gu Chunzhu himself.
Because they had to avoid gold, the last thing they got was a little blue and blue white, with arms and belly exposed. As soon as the clothes were taken out, the Americans resisted, but they didn't complain about them.
Gu Chunzhu also saw their resistance and hesitation, and began to remind him in a deep voice, "my program has been reported, and now you can't do it. You need to know that you are temporarily retreating, but it will affect your family."
The beauties necked one after another, and the movements on their hands accelerated. They all hugged their clothes and went to the house to change them.
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