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... the place of honor, abandoning all propriety as he clutched a golden goblet, indulging in fine wine. His cloudy eyes followed the alluring dancers intently.

Suddenly, the music quickened its pace.

A dancer leapt and twirled on bare feet, the golden bells on her ankles chiming crisp and clear. Her arms swirled red silk ribbons, her flowing sleeves like flower petals in the rain, her graceful form chasing after startled geese.

The Longshun Emperor watched, entranced, when I ...

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