Chapter 72.3 - Eastern Li's Third Princess (3)
Pampered Consort of the Fragrant Orchard
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âHehe, didnât expect Changle to also join in on the fun!â Hearing Han Ming Xiangâs name the Empress Dowager
and them all smiled.
âHeard that in order to prepare for this performance, sheâd been staying at the estate outside the city for the last few
days to practice!â The Empress said.
âThis kind of group performance is rather rare.â Han Ming Ze gazed towards the stage, faintly looking forward to
this group performance somewhat.
âShuaâ-â Just as the eunuch in charge stepped off the stage, something suddenly dropped from above the screen
behind the stage, startling everyone present, whoâd thought that the screen had fallen. Next, the lanterns from the
stage to the middle of the banquet all went out. Instantly, the stage was surrounded in darkness with only the
moonlight left illuminating.
âWhatâs this?â
âCould there be assassins?â
âQuick protect the Emperor!â
Just as everyone was on the border of panic, the lantern behind the screen suddenly lit up. Everyone finally saw that
the red cloth curtains from earlier, at this moment, had already turned into a layer of thin writing paper. Because of
the bright light from behind, the words on the paper were clearly shown.
âThis is a poem?â
âDoesnât seem like a poem either? This kind of rhyming scheme has never been seen before.â
âThis is very well written!â
âNot bad, not bad!â
After everyone finished reading the words, they began studying it one after the other. It can be seen written on the
paper in the back was the piece, âBallad of Mulanâ, the lines flying off the tongue, a complete narrative, and the
beautiful and carefree calligraphy, instantly winning the praise of everyone present.
âCould it be that they wanted to show everyone this calligraphy? I see this handwriting is probably also from a
single personâs hands.â The Empress Dowager said as she looked to the large writing paper on the stage.
âIt is a single personâs handwriting, but I believe Changle and the otherâs performance isnât just this.â The Empress
said with a smile.
âEn, letâs just watch for now.â The Empress Dowager also felt it wasnât just this bit.
Just as everyone finished reading âBallad of Mulanâ, the lights surrounding the stage suddenly lit up again. Those
palace maids finished lighting the lanterns and then withdrew back to the side. The bright light illuminated the
stage, and three figures appeared on the originally empty stage.
Han Ming Xiang was on the left side of the stage, while Fu Ya Lan was on the right. In front of them was the stand
for their instrument. Additionally, in the middle of the stage, there was also a woman kneeling on the ground.
Fu Ya Lan and Han Ming Xiang mutually nodded at one another. Han Ming Xiang then had the bamboo flute placed
to her lips and began playing. After playing a few nots, the person kneeling on the ground began standing up.
Everyone all recognized that this was precisely Imperial Tutor Meng familyâs Meng Jiang Zhuo.
Shortly after, the zither joined their ranks, together showcasing the happy life of a young lady of the boudoir, then in
the later half, display an enormous amount of worry and melancholy.
Because of the words behind them, in addition to embellishment of the music and dance, everyone instantly
understood the meaning it wanted to transmit. Facing such a creative performance, everyone all couldnât help but
nod to express their praise.
The zitherâs sound ended first, following which the fluteâs sound gradually softened. At the same time the flute
sound ended, Meng Jiang Zhuo retreated to the edge of the stage. At this time, the lanterns surrounding the stage
extinguished once more.
âThis is the end?â
âBut we still havenât seen General Jiâs daughter? Didnât they say sheâd be performing together?â
âZhengâ-â The sound of the pipa pierced the darkness, and at the same time, answered the audienceâs doubts.
Meanwhile, the lanterns were once again lit by the palace maids.
âZhengâ-â
After the second sound of the pipa dropped, Ji Liu Xia spun onto the center of the stage from the side holding the
prop sword, and following the music, began dancing the sword dance Du Xiao Li taught her.
The tune of âAmbush on Ten Sidesâ seemed to have brought everyone into a place filled with war fire, and Ji Liu
Xiaâs dance was just like an unyielding woman killing enemies to defend the country, making everyone be unable to
avert their eyes, enjoying the impact of this moment with their eyes and ears.
Everyoneâs costumes all were from the same set, but Meng Jiang Zhuoâs clothes has more of a gentle beauty of a girl
of the boudoir look, while Ji Liu Xiaâs embodies the unwavering determination of a young woman taking her
fatherâs place in joining the army.
âGood!â Ji Liu Feng saw his younger sisterâs stunning performance and couldnât help but clap his hands and
applaud. Even Ji Lun, who was sitting in the front, also had a big smile.
âNot bad, not bad!â
âDanced really well.â
âWhat dance is this, never seen before. Looks different from the dances weâve seen in the past!â
Du Xiao Li watched Ji Liu Xiaâs performance from the side and couldnât help but cheer for her, guessing whether if
it really was that feastâs appeal that made Ji Liu Xia, who still had stage fright earlier, instantly become thus
confident?
Following the pipa soundâs end, Ji Liu Xia spun off the stage from the left, and at the same time, Meng Jiang Zhuo
spun on from the right. Despite being the same move, the two gave everyone different feelings.
In order to let Fu ya Lan have time to change instruments, the xiao flute sounded first, letting the stageâs atmosphere
that was filled with dense battle spirit just now turn, becoming the honor and great changes of a woman returning
home in triumph, and at the same time, also carry faint sentiments.
Although it was the same person, the same clothes, yet Meng Jiang Zhuo gave off an entirely different feeling this
time, brilliantly portraying the form of a woman returning home in glory after experiencing hardships.
âGood!â Even the Emperor exclaimed in admiration.
Han Ming Yiâs eyes shifted from the stage to the figure hiding behind the tree. Never thought that she actually
designed such a brilliant performance! What he saw at the persimmon orchard yesterday was a completely different
feeling from what he was seeing right now!
âGood! Good! Good!â After the performance ended, the Empress couldnât help but say three words of good.
âReally was great. Looks like theyâve indeed put their hearts into it.â The Empress Dowager also nodded in
agreement.
All the way until the four of them came on to the center of the stage to give thanks did the crowd below finally burst
out the warm applauses. Regardless whether it was the officials or the womenfolk, or even the servant girls, servant
boys, and guards, all were applauding with all their might.
Ji Liu Xia saw the praise in Ji Liu Feng and Ji Lunâs eyes and smiled like a flower.
âHahaha, Xiao Li, we did it! Look at them cheering for us!â As soon as Ji Liu Xia jumped down from the stage, she
had Du Xiao Li pulled into a hug and excitedly said.
âEn, I just know you all could do it!â Du Xiao Li said with a smile.
âWeâll be waiting for your feast!â
âAlright, no problem!â
Just when they were laughing, Eunuch Shanâs voice came through, âSummoning Princess Changle, Ji Liu Xia,
Meng Jiang Zhuo, Fu Ya Lan before the Emperorâââ
T/N: I wasnât able to finish 2 chapters for today but Iâll have 2 for tomorrow! One of my favorite moments is in part
5. I realize I have a masochistic relationship with cheesy lines, cringes but still feels fluffy inside.