Chapter 1044: Swan Lake
It is certain that the Great Tang of China and the Holy Tang Heavenly Dynasty of the Universe don't have much relationship, just happened to have one same character.
However, isn't the beauty of the world because of these coincidences that are just right?
In short, Ye Zhining was quite satisfied with this piece of music.
Speaking of which, since she ascended the throne, few people have given her gifts.
After all, between monarch and minister, most of the time it is the emperor giving rewards to the ministers, and the things sent by the ministers should be called tribute. There is a natural gap in status and status.
"This piece of music will lose a lot of flavor if played alone. It is best to let a large orchestra play it, so that the momentum can be more magnificent."
Luo Quan seemed to have remembered something and reminded again: "In addition, this is actually a dance music. When playing, you can let the dancers dance, and the effect will be better."
Ye Zhining smiled and said: "Then my beloved concubine might as well record the dance, so that I can take it back and let the palace dancers rehearse it all."
"I can't." Luo Quan shook her head.
"Is there anything my beloved concubine can't do?" Ye Zhining curled her lips, clearly not believing this statement.
Actually, Luo Quan can dance. Whether it is K-pop, Swan Lake, Waltz, or domestic folk dance, she exchanged for all the famous dance types just in case.
However, except for K-pop, it seems that other dances haven't encountered a chance to be displayed.
Now the opportunity has come, but Luo Quan doesn't really want to display it.
But seeing Ye Zhining's expectant gaze, Luo Quan could only nod: "I can dance, but this piece is not a piece for displaying dance, so I have to change to another one."
"Change to what?" Ye Zhining said while sitting cross-legged in the middle of the bed, preparing to enjoy it well.
"Zhaojun Goes Out of the Frontier, this is a well-known dance performance in our country."
Luo Quan said while flipping out the Baidu Baike on her phone: "Zhaojun Goes Out of the Frontier tells the story of Wang Zhaojun, one of the four beauties, being sent by the emperor to the frontier to marry the Xiongnu. Wang Zhaojun exchanged peace between the two countries with her sacrifice............"
"Wait a minute." Ye Zhining raised her hand to stop Luo Quan's words, "How can the peace of a country rely on the sacrifice of an innocent woman?"
"Because if you don't sacrifice, you have to fight. This is the way to exchange peace at the lowest cost at that time."
After Luo Quan finished explaining, seeing that Ye Zhining still didn't understand, she explained: "For example, if the Divine Blessing Federation must go to them to be a holy mother, if I don't go, I will fight. At that time, it will be blood flowing into rivers and life being ruined."
"In this case, of course, only sacrifice the small family for the big family, and use one person to exchange for the peace and prosperity of hundreds of millions of people."
"Of course, I'm just giving an example. The Divine Blessing Federation definitely won't do this, and I guess I don't have that greatness."
"There is no such example!" Ye Zhining waved her hand domineeringly, "Since the founding of the Holy Tang Heavenly Dynasty, we have not married, not paid tribute, and not ceded land. If the Divine Blessing Federation dares to make this request, then there will be no second choice except war."
"Because they can want you this time, they can want other things next time. This kind of opening can never be opened once!"
"That's the truth." Luo Quan nodded, "But this is just the background story of this dance, no need to delve too deep... It's a pity that this dance is not a solo dance. If you want the full version, you have to find someone to cooperate."
"Is this going to be the kind of dance between men and women?" Ye Zhining's face suddenly became a bit ugly, "Then I won't watch it. Hugging and holding is not decent. I don't want other men to touch my beloved concubine."
"Professional dancers are not as dirty as you think, okay."
And Luo Quan looked at Ye Zhining, crying and laughing: "And the movements are made for art and beauty, and have connotations. How can they touch randomly."
"That won't work either." Ye Zhining was unrelenting, "Anyway, my beloved concubine cannot let others touch."
When she was in the palace, she hadn't seen that kind of performance of men and women dancing together.
It indeed has connotations and beauty, but the male dancer's hands didn't touch the waist or legs in these places.
As an onlooker, of course, it doesn't matter, but she can't accept that her beloved concubine is this female dancer.
After all, which emperor in the world is not a vinegar jar with a strong desire for possession?
Although Ye Zhining's xp is a bit strange, she can only allow others to watch. Wanting to touch Luo Quan is absolutely impossible.
"If you saw 'Return of the King,' that would be terrible." Luo Quan understood Ye Zhining's thoughts and muttered a sentence with her head down.
"What did my beloved concubine say, what Return of the King?" Ye Zhining felt a bit familiar, as if she had heard it somewhere.
"Your Majesty heard it wrong, I said Your Majesty's king really has spirit, and you really shouldn't compromise on unreasonable requests."
Luo Quan quickly found an excuse to prevaricate.
In "Return of the King," she had a kissing scene with Aragorn.
Although it was special effects and borrowing positions, it still made many fans break their defense.
If Ye Zhining saw it, with her vinegar jar personality, who knows what terrible things she would do, so she definitely couldn't tell her the truth here.
The temporarily made-up reason was rotten, but fortunately, Ye Zhining didn't delve into it.
To divert attention, Luo Quan quickly said again: "Since Your Majesty doesn't like Zhaojun Goes Out of the Frontier, then I will dance a solo Swan Lake."
"Hmm, this name sounds pleasant to the ear." Ye Zhining nodded with satisfaction.
After getting permission, Luo Quan clicked twice on the computer, and a light and humorous music sounded.
Luo Quan buckled her hands on her abdomen, took duck-like steps, and jumped from left to right on the floor.
The beauty of Swan Lake relies a lot on the dancer's slender and graceful body, especially that pair of agile long legs.
Luo Quan couldn't find the special tights for dancers here, but she had long johns with similar effects.
Anyway, they can be tight, just the color is not quite the same.
The tights for Swan Lake are white, her long johns are dark green.
Dancing Swan Lake barefoot, the toe joints will inevitably be worn out.
Fortunately, Luo Quan's skin is thick enough, and this intensity is not enough to make her get hurt.
And compared to dancers who have long-term force on the soles and toes, Luo Quan's feet are as tender as a baby's, and there are no calluses on the joints.
Whenever she lifts her legs and jumps, Ye Zhining can see those cute toes like pearls on the rosy lotus feet.
This kind of scenery, she had never seen before when appreciating dance.
Ye Zhining, who was recording with a light machine, also hesitated. After going back, should she enjoy it alone, or take it out to show off to everyone?
It is really a difficult dilemma.
Such a beautiful and stunning scenery, it is a pity that only she can see it.
But if she let others see it, she always felt a bit unwilling.
Ye Zhining, who was fighting between heaven and man, was gradually attracted back by Luo Quan, whose movements were getting bigger and bigger.
She had been attracted by Luo Quan's two long legs, but ignored the movement of her upper body.
In Swan Lake, there are many straight up and down movements.
However, these movements are completed through the legs, and the dancer's upper body almost doesn't move, plus those who dance this kind of dance are generally airports, so people's eyes usually only focus below the waistline.
However, Luo Quan is not an airport. She is the second peak in this house.
Except for Xu Yanqing, who is gifted, no one can compare with her.
Every jump in the dance is a severe test for the underwear.
This is why she doesn't like dancing, and it is also why she doesn't like running and skipping rope when exercising.
Because God is fair, giving you some things, and at the same time will deprive you of some things.
Wen Xia always says that God gave Luo Quan so much, but never deprived Luo Quan of anything. In fact, she just focused on the wrong place.
If this were a livestream, Luo Quan would definitely be labeled as a "border-crossing" streamer.
Fortunately, there is only Ye Zhining in the room.
So Luo Quan knew that her dancing movements were relatively large, but she didn't restrain the movements, and the final effect presented was quite unrestrained.
After the dance, Luo Quan put her hands on her hips and gasped twice.
She wasn't very tired, just habitually wanted to gasp twice.
"Clap—clap—clap—"
Ye Zhining didn't spare her praise, raised her hand and clapped: "My beloved concubine's dance is really too beautiful. Although I haven't seen a swan, I can imagine how beautiful and elegant it is when I see my beloved concubine."
"The clothes are not worn right, Earth doesn't have a green swan like me." Luo Quan giggled, "And it's best to have more people dance this dance, it looks good when it's neat."
"If there is a chance in the future, show me the full version." Ye Zhining moved to the edge of the bed, "At that time, I will let my beloved concubine be the lead dancer for the palace dancers, and you go and practice them well."
"My dancing is not as powerful as my singing, I'm afraid I don't have the qualifications to be someone else's teacher." Luo Quan was modest, but also stating the facts.
"Speaking of which, did my beloved concubine often dance for others before?" Ye Zhining asked in a low voice.
"Occasionally, I rarely dance." Luo Quan pulled the strap that slipped behind her back, "Mainly because the figure is too good, the movement is too big when dancing, it is not beautiful, and it is easy to be banned."
"That's true." Ye Zhining nodded in agreement, "And this dance has been seen by me now. In the future, without my permission, you are not allowed to dance for others to see."
"Why?" Luo Quan didn't understand, "Your Majesty wouldn't have such a small amount of air, then why don't you just take a cage and lock me up, and have a golden house to hide your beauty?"
"I don't care, anyway, it's not allowed."
The Empress is a woman after all. When her request is not met, the first thing she thinks of is not reasoning, but acting shamelessly.
And Luo Quan's way of resolving disputes has always been reasoning: "Your Majesty, you are a dignified monarch of a country, you should have the spirit of embracing all rivers. It's just dancing, it's not a big deal. If you are not satisfied, I have a better plan here."
Luo Quan said, entered "chastity pants" on Taobao, and handed it to Ye Zhining: "Here, wear this and I will be a ten-generation iron crotch, Your Majesty can rest assured, right?"
"This is not humiliating my beloved concubine." Ye Zhining's tone became a bit empty, "That doesn't have to reach this degree."
Luo Quan blinked and smiled: "But Your Majesty's thoughts are not much different from this. They are all locking me up. Today you don't let me dance, tomorrow you don't let me sing, and after a while, won't you let me wear this?"
"Am I that kind of jealous woman?" Ye Zhining immediately denied, "Since my beloved concubine is unwilling, then forget it."
"That's right."
Luo Quan nodded, and then said: "Actually, I am also dancing Swan Lake for the first time, and no one has ever seen it before. And I don't particularly like dancing myself. Even if others want to see it in the future, I won't agree."
Ye Zhining didn't understand: "Then why is my beloved concubine so resistant?"
"The same thing, doing it voluntarily and being forced to do it are two completely different concepts, and what I hate most is being forced to do things I don't like."
Luo Quan said while pointing her thumb at herself: "Simply put, I am a person who eats soft but not hard!"
"Understood, my beloved concubine likes soft ones, doesn't like being forced." Ye Zhining blinked thoughtfully.
"What kind of strange metaphor is this?" Luo Quan was a bit confused, "But it's not wrong to say so."
"Okay, it's getting late."
Ye Zhining looked at the bed under her, full of nostalgia: "Originally I wanted to spend another night with my beloved concubine, but those old glasses are urging me urgently, so I have to go back early."
It can be seen that Ye Zhining is very unhappy with her ministers, and the address is quite disrespectful.
"I can only wait until next time. At that time, my beloved concubine must wash up and wait for me obediently."
As soon as the voice fell, Ye Zhining disappeared in place, leaving only a shallow mark on the mattress and a faint warmth.
"Left so quickly?"
Luo Quan was stunned, and then fell into silence.
Originally thought Ye Zhining would want to take advantage of her, such as asking for a parting kiss or something.
This is the usual trick of a playboy when occupying the initiative.
Ye Zhining is not a playboy, but what she wants to do is not much different from a playboy.
Originally, she was thinking about whether to agree or refuse, and what reason to use if she refused.
But didn't expect Ye Zhining to leave Earth after saying goodbye cleanly, just as abruptly as when she came.
Ye Zhining is not a playboy, but what she wants to do is not much different from a playboy.
Originally, she was still thinking about whether to agree or refuse when the time came, and if she refused, what kind of excuse she would use.
But she didn't expect Ye Zhining to leave Earth after a clean and neat farewell, just as abruptly as when she arrived.
The person was gone, but Luo Quan, who should have felt more relaxed, felt a bit empty inside for some reason.
This, of course, was not because of some lingering thoughts of attachment, but having spent such a period of time with Ye Zhining, her sudden departure certainly left a sense of reluctance.
Just like when a close friend suddenly goes on a long journey, feeling a sense of loss is a normal psychological state.
However, Luo Quan is not that sentimental. After experiencing a brief moment of sadness, she quickly adjusted her emotions.
With so much work on hand waiting for her, how could she have so much time to think about these romantic entanglements...
That night, Luo Quan lay with her eyes open, staring at the ceiling; she still had insomnia.
End of Chapter
