Chapter 161: Dance and singing stage, the elegance is always blown away by the wind and rain
Even if the world is at peace, it is extremely difficult to change the concept of marriage.
As the music started, the Snow Girl began her debut performance.
Her dancing posture was exactly the same as Xue Ji's, and every movement was precise, as if she was copying Xue Ji's dance.
However, although the action is the same, the mood is completely different.
Xue Ji's dance is full of vitality and energy, like flowers blooming in spring, full of hope and warmth.
The dance of the Snow Girl is bone-chillingly cold, with a hint of despair and sadness.
Her dance seems to be telling a story about a world of ice and snow, which is full of loneliness and solitude.
The Snow Woman was born with white hair and was therefore considered an unlucky person. Her childhood was like hell.
Gongsun Ce curled his lips and said, "Born with white hair, this is top quality."
By the way, Xiaomeng was also born with white hair, but no one in Taoism cared what her hair color was.
As the dance progressed, the stage beneath the Snow Girl's feet began to change.
The originally crystal clear jade floor was gradually covered with ice, and a chill spread from the center of the stage.
The audience seemed to be able to feel the biting chill, but they were still attracted by the snow girl's dance and could not look away.
Fine pieces of snow began to fall in the air. Under the light of the lamp, the snowflakes sparkled with glittering light, just like falling stars in the sky.
They fluttered down on the stage, contrasting with the snow girl's dance, forming a beautiful picture.
The Snow Girl's dance reached its climax, her body seemed to merge with the ice and snow as she danced gracefully on the stage.
Her dance moves are full of power and rhythm, and every movement seems to tell her story and emotions.
The audience was moved by her dance, as if they were also in that world of ice and snow, feeling the loneliness and despair.
At this moment, "Learning to walk in Handan" is no longer a derogatory term, but the highest recognition of the Snow Girl's dancing posture.
Harmony but difference!
When the song ended, the Snow Girl slowly stopped dancing.
She stood there, quietly looking at the audience. At this moment, there was no trace of ice and snow on the stage, and she was the only one standing there.
However, the audience seemed to be still immersed in the dance that had just happened.
After a long while, the audience burst into amazing applause.
They all stood up and applauded to cheer for the Snow Girl's wonderful performance.
The thunderous applause lasted for a long time, as if it would drown out the entire Feixue Pavilion.
Gongsun Ce was also attracted by the frosty mood of the Snow Girl.
For some people, seeing others desperate and struggling in pain to no avail is a supreme delicacy.
For some people, including Gongsun Ce and Gongsun Yan, gloating over other people's misfortunes is not a good thing, but it is unavoidable for most of them.
Gongsun Ce thought about it, then hooked his finger, and the silk hanging on the beam behind the Snow Girl fell down and turned into words in the air.
The body is as swift as a flying duck, as elusive as a god, with light steps on the water, and the silk stockings are covered with dust. The movements are unpredictable, sometimes dangerous, sometimes safe. It is difficult to predict when to move forward or backward, sometimes going forward, sometimes returning. The eyes are full of spirit, and the face is smooth and shiny...
Signed by Gongsun Ce
"Hiss!"
When seeing the poem, many people were still trying to appreciate the artistic conception, but when the signature appeared, they all gasped.
Who is Gongsun Ce? I'm sure everyone in the six kingdoms knows him.
The news of the Qin army's approaching border has quietly spread in Handan, so what is the intention of the Qin general to quietly come to Zhao at this time?
Just a name made everyone present feel uneasy.
However, Gongsun Ce no longer cared about what happened next, because he was already close to the Palace of King Zhao.
As night fell, the Zhao royal palace was brightly lit. Gongsun Ce floated in the air and quietly approached the Dragon Terrace where King Qian of Zhao handled government affairs.
As a lover of singing and dancing, it was naturally impossible for King Qian of Zhao to handle government affairs after dark.
Today, King Qian of Zhao dragged Guo Kai to watch the singing and dancing as usual.
Guo Kai is very special to King Qian of Zhao, so King Qian of Zhao would basically accept Guo Kai's opinions. At the same time, when King Qian of Zhao sees beautiful singing and dancing, he would also think of Guo Kai.
Outside the palace, guards patrolled the surroundings with spears in hand.
Their footsteps were particularly clear in the silent night.
Gongsun Ce observed the footsteps of the patrolling guards for a moment and found that even the patrolling steps had a bit of charm, just like the saying "learning to walk in Handan" was true.
However, in Gongsun Ce's eyes, these soldiers were nothing but a bunch of air.
Gongsun Ce's figure floated slowly and flew over the high walls of the palace.
He looked down at the scene below and saw that there was singing and dancing in the palace, and King Qian of Zhao was immersed in the singing and dancing of the beauties.
Gongsun Ce pinched Gongsun Yan's little face in his arms, "Is it exciting? Don't speak carelessly."
Gongsun Yan nodded seriously, but a hint of excitement was visibly evident on her little face.
Gongsun Ce floated in the air, his eyes traveling through the night, searching for the location of Longtai.
After entering the palace, it floated over the heads of the patrolling guards.
Gongsun Ce shuttled across the roof of the palace and soon found the Dragon Terrace where King Qian of Zhao handled government affairs.
He sneaked into the palace quietly and saw Prince Qian of Zhao was absorbed in singing and dancing. The beauties around him were dancing gracefully and singing melodiously.
Gongsun Ce felt that the King of Zhao was really bold. Even when the Qin army was approaching and had captured four cities in a row, he was still indulging in wine and sex.
Gongsun Ce searched around the hall for his target, and soon his eyes were fixed on the two sheepskin scrolls at the feet of King Zhao.
Gongsun Ce guessed that one of the two parchment scrolls was a city defense map, and the other was Hu Zhe's marching map.
Gongsun Ce hooked his finger, and two maps fell into his hands silently.
Then Gongsun Ce flew out of the Dragon Terrace and came to the roof of the Dragon Terrace. With the help of the bright moonlight, Gongsun Ce could clearly see the defense situation of all the cities of Zhao State marked in detail on the map.
After confirming the authenticity of the map, Gongsun Ce opened Huzhe's marching map.
He knew that this march map was crucial to understanding the movements and deployment of the Zhao army.
Gongsun Ce used his photographic memory to write down the relevant information on the two maps, and then sent the two parchments back to the Dragon Platform.
It was as if these two parchments had never left Longtai.
But since he was already here, Gongsun Ce planned to kill any grandmasters who might be in the Zhao Palace in advance.
Considering the national strength of Zhao State, it is not a problem to have two or three grand masters.
Pang Nuan previously occupied one position, but judging by his last words, Li Mu was probably about to become or had already become a grandmaster.
Then Pang Nuan would not have occupied the position of Grand Master of Zhao State.
Assuming that a grand master has left with Hu Zhe, there should be at least one grand master in the Zhao Palace.
The more extravagant and lustful King Qian of Zhao was, the more he feared death, so it was impossible for him not to leave behind a grand master to protect him.
So Gongsun Ce began to search for the whereabouts of the grand master in the palace. He found that although King Qian of Zhao was incompetent, he loved collecting rare treasures.
He also discovered some secret passages and chambers hidden in the dark...
In this way, it would be easy to break into Prince Zhao's palace through these secret passages.
However, Gongsun Ce never found any trace of the Grand Master until he passed by the East Kitchen.
It was already past King Zhao Qian's dinner time, and the only person left in the east kitchen was the cook on duty.
But Kamaitachi told Gongsun Ce that there was a very strong heartbeat inside the East Kitchen.
The sound of this heartbeat was strong and powerful, completely beyond the reach of an ordinary master, but not as intense as Wei Yi's.
Therefore, Gongsun Ce guessed that the person hiding in the east kitchen must be a grandmaster, and the way he took was still the pure martial arts way from the outside to the inside.
From the outside to the inside, one should first practice external skills, and then cultivate true qi after the external skills have been practiced to a certain level.
The true energy of this kind of grandmaster may not last long, but his combat power is quite good.
In other words, if this warrior is not at the Grand Master level and possesses endless true energy, it would be a problem whether he can perform a few moves.
Thinking of this, Gongsun Ce recited the dragon text, and the Word Spirit·Eye of the Wind King was activated.
Strong winds turned into ropes and penetrated into the east kitchen. Before the other party could react, he was bound by the ropes.
The next moment, the other party realized what it meant to be Feiyangyang’s godfather.
The moonlight shines on the desolate mountains, casting mottled shadows.
Gongsun Ce flew in front, dragging Zhao Qi to chase behind.
"Evildoer! Let me go!"
Zhao Qi is one of the great masters of the Zhao State. He is also a very influential figure in the martial arts world. However, at this moment, he is firmly bound by Gongsun Ce.
Gongsun Ce did not let go of Zhao Qi until he arrived at the desolate mountains and wilderness outside Handan.
After Zhao Qi broke free from Gongsun Ce's restraints, he suddenly fell to the ground under the influence of gravity.
Just when Zhao Qi was about to hit the ground face first, he raised his right palm and slapped it towards the ground suddenly. Under the influence of the fierce palm wind, Zhao Qi's falling trend stopped.
Then he did a somersault and landed safely.
"Evildoer? Unfortunately, I am indeed a bad guy. Even the little baby in my arms is not a good person."
Gongsun Yan nodded and laughed like Gongsun Ce, "Hehehe, that's right."
Zhao Qi looked at Gongsun Ce floating in the air in shock, "I am Zhao Qi, the Grandmaster of the State of Zhao. Who are you? Tell me your name!"
"Gongsun Ce, the Grand Commandant of Qin, is the murderer who killed you."
Zhao Qi suddenly felt a chill running from his heels through his back and into his heart.
He subconsciously turned around and ran, unleashing all of his Grandmaster's intention and true energy in an attempt to escape from this place.
How could he be a match for the powerful man who was able to kill Pang Nuan, Guo Wei, Wei Yi and Jing Yang?
So he had only one thought in his mind: run!
But when Zhao Qi was performing his Qinggong skills, he fell into complete despair. His head hit an invisible wall with a crisp sound.
"Boom!"
Gongsun Yan smiled and clapped his hands, "Hehe, it sounds good, so it's a good start!"
Zhao Qi should have been angry for being laughed at by a child, after all, a grandmaster should not be insulted.
But at this moment, Zhao Qi felt that he had become a bird in a cage, unable to escape, and he had no intention of paying attention to Gongsun Yan at all.
The next moment, Zhao Qi tried to escape again, but he seemed to be blocked by invisible and intangible walls from front to back, left to right, and up to down.
The breeze under Gongsun Ce's control had transformed into six walls, trapping Zhao Qi inside.
Even if Zhao Qi used his unique skills of flying and hiding, it would be useless.
(End of this chapter)