Chapter 33 Yu Ji's dance amazes everyone

The stage curtain opens.

I saw a woman in a red dress walking slowly onto the stage with a pipa in her arms.

Although her face was covered by a veil and the pipa, it still couldn't hide her angelic beauty.

The red dress still couldn't cover up the charm of her proud figure.

Suddenly there was silence in the hall.

Zhao Yi murmured, "This is the rumored woman who finally appeared after much anticipation, still holding the pipa and half covering her face."

When Ying Zheng heard what Zhao boy said, he found it very poetic and elegant.

If Feng Quji were here, he would probably ask Zhao to continue writing.

Ying Zheng praised: "I didn't expect you to be so talented in writing."

"Hey, I'm just borrowing words from our predecessors." Zhao Yi explained.

Ying Zheng doesn't think so.

He had never seen similar poetry in any book.

Mostly the kid is just being modest.

Dang~
Yu Ji played the pipa lightly, and then began to sing.

Amid the clear and melodious sound of the pipa, Yu Ji showed off her lark-like singing voice.

Everyone present was mesmerized by Yu Ji's performance.

Even the First Emperor Ying Zheng was no exception.

He also felt that Yu Ji's pipa performance was indeed worth a visit.

Zhao Yi felt a lot in his heart.

Finally some decent vocal entertainment.

Zhao Yi traveled through time for three years.

He felt that everything about life during the Qin Dynasty was bearable, but there was one thing that he found very hard to tolerate.

That's the thing without the vocal entertainment.

Although playing cards is fun, you can’t play cards every day, especially when your card skills are too high.

In fact, it’s not the people of Shahe Village’s fault.

After all, before Zhao Yi came along, they had already tried their best just to stay alive.

After dinner, when the sun comes out, they start to work, watering the fields, weeding, and chopping firewood in the mountains for the winter. When the sun goes down, they go to bed. Before, no one in the village could afford to light lights at night.

How can they spare the time for entertainment?
The villagers of Shahe Village used to live the same life as other lower-class people.

Vocal entertainment is something that only the middle and upper class people have the money and leisure to enjoy.

This situation continued until the Tang and Song dynasties, when agricultural technology advanced and productivity increased, and the lower-class people finally had a little capital for entertainment.

However, even though Zhao Yi brought about a qualitative improvement in the productivity of Shahe Village, vocal entertainment requires cultural accumulation.

Looking at Yu Ji's graceful figure and listening to her melodious singing.

At this moment, Zhao Yi understood why the Overlord of Western Chu was so in love with Yu Ji.

Dangdang Dangdang!
Suddenly the sound of the pipa became urgent.

Then there was a sharp echo.

Yu Ji put down her pipa and started dancing, and the musicians beside her immediately began to play together with the pipa, flute, qin and other instruments in their hands.

Yu Ji's figure was graceful, like dancing willow catkins. Her hands were lightly raised, like fluttering butterflies. Her graceful dance steps accompanied by the rhythm of the music brought all the audience into endless reverie.

Suddenly, the music became faster again, and a thin sword appeared in Yu Ji's hand. Then the sword light flashed on the stage, like the sunset on the earth; Yu Ji's dance was agile and light, like fairies flying on dragons.

Suddenly Zhao Yi felt that any ballet in later times was far inferior to Yu Ji's sword dance before him.

An idea came to Zhao Yi's mind.

We need to get Yu Ji to join us!

In this way, he could often listen to Yu Ji singing and dancing.

As for the King of Western Chu, Xiang Yu?
Zhao Yi could only say sorry! It was because Yu Ji was so charming.

Soon Yu Ji finished her sword dance. Although her face was covered with a veil and her true appearance was not revealed, her graceful figure in the sword dance today had been imprinted in the memory of the audience.

People praised Yu Ji one after another.

"This Yu Ji sword dance is indeed worth seeing."

"I originally thought that Yu Ji was just a name, but now I think she can become the best dancer in Qin!"

"I agree."

"I don't know how beautiful Yu Ji is."

"Alas~ it's a pity that I couldn't see it because of the veil."

……

In the box, Ying Zheng also praised the performance after watching it.

"This Yu Ji sword dance is really good. It ranks among the top three sword dances I have seen."

"Old Zhao!"

Ying Zheng: "Hmm?" Zhao Yi said seriously: "Give me your business card. I'm going to ask Yu Ji for an autograph."

Ying Zheng: "..."

I didn't expect that this kid likes this at such a young age.

Not to mention the taste is okay.

Ying Zheng quickly took out the business card and handed it to Zhao Yi.

"Take it."

Zhao Yi walked out of the box with the business card.

After Wang Jian saw Zhao Yi leave, he whispered, "Your Majesty, my granddaughter can actually dance with a sword. How about finding a chance for her to meet Zhao Yi?"

Of course, Ying Zheng knew what Wang Jian was thinking.

He nodded, "Okay, but you have to let your granddaughter teach you the Yin Man Sword Dance."

The Yin Man that Ying Zheng was talking about was his most beloved daughter, whose figure was similar to that of Yu Ji just now.

Ying Zheng felt that if Ying Yinman could learn the sword dance, she would be able to defeat Zhao boy.

By then, I will be able to make use of Zhao kid completely for my own benefit.

On the other side, after Zhao Yi walked out of the box, he asked the brothel manager to lead the way.

The brothel manager must remember Zhao Yi.

After all, he was a person that even the county magistrate and distinguished guests had to avoid.

It goes without saying that the person in the box is not a simple person.

Such a person is not someone that a brothel manager like him can afford to offend.

The manager even felt that even his own boss couldn't afford to offend the people in that box.

So the steward obediently led Zhao Yi on the way.

Even if he was going to find Yu Ji.

On the top floor of the brothel, Yu Ji had just returned to her room after finishing her performance.

A group of people had already gathered at the bottom of the stairs.

These are the subordinates in each box. They come here to help their master pass the banquet invitation to Yu Ji.

But the guards in the brothel stopped them and did not let them go up to disturb Yu Ji.

Considering the complicated background of the brothel, the group of people did not dare to cause trouble.

Then Zhao Yi came.

Under the leadership of the brothel manager, Zhao Yi could easily pass through the brothel guards' defense line.

So some people were dissatisfied.

"How come that little brat was able to get through?"

"unfair!"

"Why can he pass but we can't?"

The brothel manager stopped and turned around to ask the guards to clear these people away.

Zhao Yi walked to Yu Ji's door and knocked.

Yu Ji was a little confused when she heard the knock on the door.

Because Luo Yu told her that she would not let anyone disturb her.

But now there was a knock on the door.

Yu Ji called the maid to go to the door to see what was going on.

The maid opened the door and saw a cute little child!
"Miss, it's a cute child! He looks only three or four years old."

Yu Ji was a little confused.

Children? Why would there be three or four-year-old children in a brothel?

"Ask him why he's knocking on the door?"

"Okay lady."

The maid turned around and asked Zhao Yi: "Little boy, why are you knocking on the door?"

Zhao Yi replied in a baby voice: "I am a fan of your lady and I want to ask her for an autograph."

sign?

This was the first time Yu Ji heard such a request, but she considered that the child was just a kid.

So he was let in.

"Xiaoling, bring him over to see me."

"Yes, miss."

Zhao Yi met Yu Ji under the guidance of Xiaoling.

Then he was stunned by Yu Ji's beauty...

(End of this chapter)