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Chapter 1478 Western Song and Dance

December is already the tail of the cold winter.

Time passes in a blink of an eye.

When the Qin Dynasty was blowing from south to north with a slightly cool and gentle spring breeze, the Qin Empire ushered in the 37th spring after the First Emperor ascended the throne.

Spring rain knows the season, and it happens when spring happens, sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently.

After a drizzle of spring rain, the land of Guanzhong in January began to gradually fade away from the cold. The sky was high and the earth was vast, and everything grew. In a few days, the two sides of the Wei River, which had withered and yellow on weekdays, have been unearthed shallow grass, and on the tender green river beaches, you can see tender wild flowers blooming in mixed places.

Under the call of spring breeze and rain, the Guanzhong Plain, which had woken up from the cold winter, suddenly became lively. In the withered farmland, countless farmers had already begun to lead oxen to drive horses to plow the fields. In the continuous mountains, various wild fruits of peach, plum and wild fruits began to sprout buds, and some of them could not control their yearning for life began to bloom, revealing fragrance in the slightly cold spring breeze.

Whether in rural towns or farmlands, there are suddenly many more women, many laughing and noisy children, some tourists who go out to enjoy the flowers, and colorful kites flying in the sky.

"Honey, run,"

"Dad is so awesome~"

"Wow, it's flying~"

"Marty is great"

On the river beach outside the east gate of Xianyang City, on the grass with some sporadic wild flowers, a young man wearing a short martial arts uniform was running in the wind on the river beach with a spool. A swallow-shaped kite behind him was swaying in the spring breeze, and his two long tails were swaying and fluttering in the wind.

A group of beautiful women in colorful skirts hugged and held a few little girls in pink and jade, and jumped happily with a group of maids, and laughed like silver bells throughout the river beach.

The Marquis of Qinghe personally brought his wives, concubines and daughters to play in the spring, which naturally attracted many people to watch, including men, women, young and old, both ordinary people, princes, princes and ministers. Among them, many charming girls wore light spring skirts early, cheering and cheering, adding a bright youthful color to Xianyang in early spring.

In addition to Chen Xu and others on the river beach, there are also many men, women, young and old in brocade robes and gorgeous clothes, and they are also having fun and playing. Some are flying kites, some are singing and dancing, some are sitting on straw mats and playing flutes, and some are even racing horses, dogs and walking pandas. In the joyous crowd, there are occasionally a heart-wrenching sound of suona sounds.

"Xibohou, please put away this treasure, and you will be killed if you blow it."

Someone shouted while laughing and scolding.

"You, what do you know about melon peel? This suona is so exciting and delicious when you play it. You can hear it from ten miles away!"

A disdain sounded in the crowd.

"Li Shun, if you don't play the silk and bamboo orchestra in the Central Plains, you will play this suona every day, and you won't be afraid that your father will crawl out of the grave and beat you up!" The guys next to him who were playing the flute and flute could no longer bear it. A thin and white-haired old man could no longer put down the long flute in his hand and spoke helplessly.

"Hehe, don't blame Yu Liang Gong. Western music is different. Only suona can express its liveliness. Westerners play suona and drums and sing and dancing with their hands, with their movements and dancing unrestrainedly, especially those little ladies, wearing gauze and exposing their belly, jumping to the rhythm, and their souls can be hooked out for you..."

"Hahahaha, Mr. Yuliang is getting stronger and will definitely withstand it!"

A burst of laughter came from the crowd.

The old man was not angry, and shook his head with a smile and said, "I am afraid that I will never have a chance to go in this life, but I have read the story of the West that Xibohou published in the newspaper. Many of my experiences and experiences really made me feel that I have benefited a lot. This suona is different from my Central Plains instrument, it is just that it is too noisy!"

"This is called lively, how can it be called noisy? By the way, let's call the envoys from the Poison Kingdom over and let's perform a Western song and dance together?"

A young man in brocade robe stood up in the crowd with a smug smile on his face. It was Li Shun, the newly-represented marquis who was in full swing in Xianyang recently.

"Okay, then let me experience Western singing and dancing and enjoy this spring scenery!" The old man stood up and twisted his beard and laughed.

"Wow, watch the Western singing and dancing!"

The crowd suddenly became jubilant, and soon a good person went to call a group of poisonous people playing on the river beach not far away.

These envoys from the Poison Kingdom have been having fun in Xianyang recently. They are treated to delicious food and drinks in the inn every day. Their life of luxury clothing and food has completely made them obsessed with the heavenly world of the Great Qin Kingdom.

There are endless delicious foods, endless shopping malls, endless oriental dance music, and endless luxury items. The streets and alleys in Xianyang can make them discover new things every day. Their favorite is to go to Cuju Square to watch Cuju competitions, and what they want most is to stay in Daqin and become an elegant Daqin person from now on.

In the past two or three months, these toxic people, from messengers to servants, were able to speak fluent Central Plains speech, learned to drink tea and chess, played mahjong and Cuju, and learned to stud. They even spent 100 gold coins to buy ten decks of playing cards from several scalpers, and also bought a few ceramic mahjong, preparing to wait for the spring to bring back the toxicity.

There are too many good things in Daqin. They have lost their ability to judge and want to buy everything they see. The 10,000 gold coins brought from the body poison were basically spent. A lot of things were bought in a mess. However, many people in Daqin were all worthless things and were cheated very much. So someone volunteered to come to sell better products and then cheat them even more unscrupulously.

There are too many scammers, and there are not enough fools.

Between the pit and the pit, these toxic people were quickly integrated into the life of Daqin. With a lot of gold coins, they finally made many friends and took them to contact some senior officials of Daqin, such as Ma Teng, who had a mysterious identity.

Amid the warm cheers of the crowd, Ma Teng wore a pair of sunglasses and a windbreaker, followed by a group of little brothers, swaggering like a gangster brother to meet Li Shun.

"Teng has seen the Queen Xibo, the Queen Yuliang, and everyone!" Although Ma Teng has dressed, he only dares to be arrogant in front of ordinary people. When he sees Li Shun and other real Queens, he has to lower his posture and salute respectfully to the group of people.

"Haha, why should you be so polite, Brother Ma? I heard that these toxic people have been having sex with you recently. You are just in time. Today, I am bored in my leisure time. We are ready to enjoy Western singing and dancing. Can you let these toxic people perform and open my eyes?" A man in a brocade robe stepped forward and climbed over Ma Teng's shoulder.

"Not bad, I haven't seen Western singing and dancing yet. Master Ma should not hide it and watch it alone!"

Many people know Ma Teng's identity. Not only is he close to Qinghehou, he still manages the Cuju League and gambling company. Although his official position is not big and his title is low, his strength cannot be underestimated, because in addition to Chen Xu, he is also the spokesperson for a group of old Xianyang playboys such as Meng Yun. He has been doing well in Xianyang in recent years. He is not big or small, but he is also a celebrity. Even the emperor knows some of his things.

Hearing the crowd of people urging him, Ma Teng took off his sunglasses in confusion and looked at the envoys of the Poison Country, "Can you dance when you wait?"

Several envoys from the Poison Kingdom also looked at each other and nodded and said, "You can dance and dance. Our Poison Kingdom likes the most is dancing. There are often dance parties in the palace!"

"Haha, OK, then I'll dance a song as soon as possible, you all disperse..."

Ma Teng was so excited that he couldn't stop talking, and the crowd around him dispersed. Li Shun jumped out with a suona. When several envoys of the Imperial Kingdom saw that they were old acquaintances, they became even happier. After greetings, Li Shun took a homemade hand drum from the crowd and handed it to one of the guys. Soon, amid the sound of the suona and the hand drum, several Imperial people began to dance and dance with their hands and feet.

Amid the lively laughter, people playing on the river beach surrounded from all directions, and soon gathered thousands of people, making the scene even more jubilant.

Chen Xu, who was flying a kite, was naturally attracted by the excitement. He brought a group of wives and concubines to watch. The high-pitched suona and the ping-pong cowhide drums were played in different styles from the Daqin musical instruments. Several poisonous people also danced very hard, causing a burst of excitement and cheers from time to time. Even onlookers couldn't help but jump into the circle, and danced with their hands and feet twisted their waists and hips. The clumsy performance even made the crowd laugh.

"Husband, is this Western dance? Why do you look like a clown?" Meng Wan, who has been learning singing and dancing since she was a child, only clenched her fists and kept frowning to show that she could not accept it.

"It's really not good-looking, the movements are stiff, and the drum music sounds too noisy!" Ying Shi also expressed her thoughts.

"Western people are rude and rude. Whether it is eating habits or customs and culture, they are very different from our Qin Dynasty. They have vulgar instruments, simple singing and dancing, and are not good-looking. Especially the suona, which is extremely barbaric when playing. It is heard from both sadness and joy. Ghosts listen to ghosts and hatreds, and gods are afraid of gods..." Chen Xu hummed with teeth.

"Hmph, you guys who are watching the sky in a well!" Another cold hum sounded next to him, his tone full of dissatisfaction.
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