Chang Yi's miscellaneous arts team soon came in from outside the hall. There were not many people, just seven or eight people. They held props in their hands, including men and women, and the props were all very simple.

The Central Plains' miscellaneous arts are varied and have many routines, but this time, it is of course impossible to show them one by one in the Palace of Light. It is just a few programs to make fun of it.

Chu Huan looked at the group of artists and saw the black man he had seen earlier.

The black man was tall and strong, wearing a hat and a short blouse with a coarse cloth. His chest was slightly open, revealing his furry chest. His arms were extremely thick, his muscles were twisted, and he tied a belt around his waist. He was carrying a bundle of ropes in his left hand. Before walking, his steps were steady, which showed that his skills were also very solid.

There are two women among them. They are not beautiful, but they are quite delicate and have a sense of market spirit. Although such a marvelous temperament is incompatible with the majesty of the Hall of Light, many officials have turned their attention to these two women. The wildness of the marvelous nature of these two women has a unique charm.

Zhao Xuan, the Minister of the Honglu Temple, finally asked loudly: "What kind of program do you want to perform, please report it first!"

Chang Yi hurriedly bowed and said, "Caomin and others first offer long ropes to dance, but I wish my emperor good health and happiness, long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long

The emperor smiled and said, "I didn't expect that the common people in the market could speak so well."

But the ministers started to whisper, discussing what kind of program this "long rope dance" is.

Chang Yi made a few gestures before he saw the black man shaking a long rope in his hand and throwing one end to another strong man. The other strong man took the rope, and the two of them pulled a distance, holding one end of the rope with both hands. The four or five meters long rope was immediately stretched straight.

Mahazang was not very interested in singing and dancing to entertain the fun, but when he saw this scene, he seemed to be interested. His thumb and index finger were spread out in a horoscope, with his lower jaw supported, and he watched the program on the stage with interest.

The two women looked at each other, then tightened the belt on their waists, tied their already slender waists like weak willows, then clasped their fists and bowed, and gave a very polite manner to the officials on both sides.

After the salute, the two women separated from left to right, and each reached behind a man holding a long rope. Everyone didn't know what the two women were going to do, but they heard a whisper. The two women were agile in shape and actually climbed onto the man's shoulders at the same time, with light movements. Many people had not even seen how the two of them climbed onto the shoulders. However, in this bright spot, Mahazang had already called out the word "good".

Seeing Mahazang applauding, Zhao Xuan was very happy.

Mahazang ignored the palace singing and dancing arranged before, and Zhao Xuan was really nervous. When he saw Mahazang finally appreciated him, his face was naturally very bright.

After the two women jumped on their shoulders, they stood up pretty and then bowed with their fists. One of them shouted sweetly. The two women jumped up from the shoulders like spirit swallows, and then they fell lightly on the long rope like two leaves falling from the branches of the treetops. They each pointed a toe on the long rope. The long rope swayed up and down, and the graceful bodies of the two women also rose and fell with the up and down of the rope.

Many people were worried that the two women would fall off the rope when they saw this scene, but the two women stood very steadily on the rope. They stood on the rope with a pretty face and smiled. Under the gaze of the ministers, they danced gracefully on the rope. Their dance postures were not as elegant and gentle as the palace dancers, but they had a different charm. Especially when dancing on the rope, they really shocked everyone.

Although many ministers in the venue have seen folk art, such as broken stones on their chests, fire spurts on their mouths, etc., and even seen tightropes walking, it is extremely rare to dance on the ropes like this.

Mahazang obviously had never seen this show, his eyes wide open and he was amazed.

At this moment, I saw the two big men holding long ropes actually started to move their steps and slowly turn the circle. They turned very slowly. The long rope was more than five meters long and needed a lot of space. Fortunately, there was enough space in the center of the hall for them to show their skills. The two big men turned this way, which increased the difficulty. The two women on the long ropes were still agile and jumped freely. They even raised their legs from time to time, pulling them into one character, and made many difficult movements on the long ropes. In the eyes of most people, those movements were difficult talents and worthy of appreciation, but a small number of people saw those movements that showed their body flexibility, but their minds were moving, fantasizing that if these movements were revealed between the bed, it would make the man feel ecstatic and dying.

These two women are not very beautiful, just six or seventy-seven-seven-sexy-looking, but the wild aura of the world that is hard to hide has made many officials very moved. Moreover, the flexibility of the body displayed at this moment has made many officials think about it. It is important to know that the lowest level of the third-rank official here is, and they all think about turning back and burying the two women for a lot of money. Now they are just watching their soft skills in the hall. When they look back, they have to enjoy such soft skills between the bed.

In fact, from the beginning to the end, Chu Huan was calm and calm.

When the palace dancer was performing dance, Chu Huan couldn't help but think of Mrs. Liuli in her mind. When she saw Mrs. Liuli practicing dancing in Jinghua Palace, the dance of these palace dancers was soft and charming, but they were very different from Mrs. Liuli. Although the dancer dancer's dancer was beautiful, she still couldn't escape the worldly aura. It can be seen in the world. However, Mrs. Liuli's dancer, Chu Huan felt that it was not the human dance. Every move was so beautiful. The palace dancer danced in the hall before, but Chu Huan kept thinking about Mrs. Liuli's indelible dance.

Chu Huan felt in his heart that as long as he had seen Mrs. Liuli's Tianluo dance, any other dance skills would be as light as white water and tasteless as it was. Liuli's Tianluo dance was only in the sky, not in the human world.

After watching Mrs. Liuli's Tianluo Wu, Chu Huan felt that she would no longer love other people's dances in the future.

This is true for the palace dancers, and the same is true for the long rope dance.

The emperor, Duke Anguo and even the King of Han all looked at the long ropes and seemed to have some interest.

The two big men turned very slowly, and then they saw two artists coming forward and throwing things into the air. They were round balls. The ministers didn't know what they were made of. The women on the rope stretched their jade arms and held the balls in their hands. In just a moment, the two women had five or six balls. After they received the balls, they skillfully rose and fell. The ministers were dazzled. When they saw the balls forming a circle between the woman's hands, one after another, and the two women combined with more than a dozen balls, it was really dazzling.

The headmaster Chang Yi suddenly waved his hand and a man standing beside him picked up a long bamboo pole. The arm of the bamboo pole was very thick, but it was very long, and it was five or six meters high. Fortunately, the Palace of Light was magnificent and grand. No matter how high it was, it could not touch the top when it was upright.

The man raised a bamboo pole, and a short man from next to him had already rushed over like a monkey, climbing up the bamboo pole with a slight swaying. Many people already knew that this man was performing a bamboo pole.

The two miscellaneous arts were performed at the same time, and the officials were smiling. Many people felt that the programs brought by this miscellaneous arts team were even more eye-catching than the dances performed by the palace dancers.

While Chu Huan was sitting upright, he couldn't help but glance at Xuanyuan Shao over there, and saw Xuanyuan Shao still standing not far behind the emperor like an ice-clad stone sculpture, with a long arch on his back and an arrow box behind him.

Chu Huan also heard that the emperor had been a little disdainful of Duke Yi Yuan Pingzhang, who had been recuperating at home and rarely participated in political affairs. However, now it seems that he did not know whether it was true or not, but the emperor obviously attached great importance to Xuanyuan Shao and trusted Xuanyuan Shao. Otherwise, how could Xuanyuan Shao stand behind the emperor with a bow and arrow?

It seems that only Xuanyuan Shao is qualified to wear weapons to enter and exit the Palace of Light in the whole palace.

"Mr. Chu, isn't this performance good?" An official next to him couldn't help but ask softly when he saw Chu Huan's mood.

Chu Huan glanced at him and didn't know who the official was. He just smiled and said, "It looks good, you are savoring it!"

The official smiled and whispered, "The palace has not held a banquet for a long time, but this time it is a few artists showing off their skills. Look at the prince of Xiliang...!" He chuckled and pointed in front with his hand, and lowered his voice, "After all, he is a rough man. He doesn't know how to appreciate the elegant dance of the palace. Instead, this urban skills attracted him... Hey, what is that?" His last sentence changed drastically, full of surprise. Chu Huan couldn't help but turn his head and look at it, and was also shocked.

When the short man climbed onto the top of the bamboo pole, he stood on the top of the bamboo pole. The man holding the bamboo pole suddenly waved the bamboo pole, and the short man kicked his feet, and then he flew up with two forces, and then rushed towards His Majesty the Emperor like a meteor. The speed was so fast that it was really incredible.

The ministers in the palace were always appreciating the acrobatics. When they saw the short man flying out of the top of the bamboo pole, they thought they were performing some special stunts. They were all stunned. At this moment, a sharp voice sounded in the palace: "No, it's an assassin!" During the banquet, a man had already stood up suddenly. In a flash, he actually swung the table in front of him, threw it into the air and shouted loudly: "Protect the Master!"

The case table was originally filled with wine, vegetables and fruits, but he swung the case table table, and all the things on the case were splashed. The case table was quick and urgent, and it smashed into the short man in the air.

The short man was in mid-air and rushed towards the emperor. The desk flew over, but the man had already punched him. He heard a "crack" sound. His punch was so powerful that he was extremely powerful. He actually hit the desk in two pieces. His castration was not diminished, and when his body had fallen, the landing point was His Majesty the Emperor.

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