"Woo ......"

Before you know it, his performance has already begun.

At the beginning of this paragraph, it felt very beautiful, and everyone's mood improved.

Immediately afterwards, with the change of the sound of the flute, everyone's hearts began to boil.

A kind of heartfelt anger surged up in an instant, and some of the female guards with long swords present clenched their hands and made a "gurgling" sound.

didn't want the situation to continue to be bad, so Shangguan Jin changed to a tune.

Just now, I clearly felt that Wu Ya Siqing's breath had begun to be chaotic, and Meng Cangyun stretched out her big palm and pressed it on her shoulder, and her breath slowly calmed down.

This time, the sound of the flute is very tragic.

It's like having a heart to serve the country, but you can't find a good Bole.

There is nowhere to show his skills, except for sadness, he can no longer find a good description.

The people present with ordinary force felt as if they had been hurt and looked depressed.

The sound of the flute turned,

As if I saw hope, my heart stopped throbbing, and everything in front of me became clear.

Soon, the atmosphere above the hall began to be pleasant again, and everyone was intoxicated by the beautiful sound of the flute.

Perhaps, except for a few people with high military strength, there is no such feeling.

The moment the sound of the flute stopped, the others only felt that their hearts had undergone earth-shaking changes in a short period of time.

Meng Cangyun's thoughts were also a little messy, and in the back, she couldn't care about Wu Yasiqing beside her.

I tried to control my emotions to stay awake.

When she looked back at the four seas and did not return, she found that his breath was still the same, completely unmoved.

He just sat there quietly, as usual, and occasionally sipped tea, and the sound of the flute did not affect him at all.

His skills are indeed above himself, and Meng Cangyun has to admit this until now.

Perhaps, even Shangguan Jin and Dongfang Yu's skills are above him, and this flute just now is already the best proof.

There is another person, Her Majesty the Empress, such a flute sound can't make her move at all.

After everything was calm, Shangguan Jin bowed before returning to his position.

"Okay, what a flute. Her Majesty sighed softly.

Indeed, she is also very satisfied with Shangguan Jin.

In the performance just now, he still retained his strength, which Her Majesty must know.

Joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness are a good interpretation of the various emotional experiences of life.

The sound of the flute controls people's hearts, and it is indeed not simple to do this.

If you can control the changes in the opponent's humanity with the sound of the flute when you are marching and fighting, then the chances of winning this battle will be greatly improved.

It's just that I felt my daughter Meng Cangyun just now that her breath seemed to be a little messy.

If two people are together, it is absolutely impossible for the daughter to be controlled by the other party.

Therefore, if he wants to become the person who assists His Highness, Meng Cangyun's skill must be upgraded by another level.

Maybe I was too busy at this time and didn't have time to teach my daughter well.

Next, I must take some time to practice martial arts with her.

"Thank you, Your Majesty compliments!"

Shangguan Jin slowly sat down with a smile on his face.

It seems that he has that smile everywhere he goes, not fake, not pretentious.

Even if he is no longer a mother, Meng Cangyun feels more and more that he no longer seems to be so annoying.

It seems that the more you look at it, the more pleasing it is to the eye.

Husband and wife aside, it may be a good thing to be friends with such a person.

This was the first time, Meng Cangyun looked at Shangguan Jin with appreciation, and Shangguan Jin politely gave her a look back.

Both men had a pleasant smile on their faces, and perhaps it would be best not to have too many ideas.

Next is the swordsmanship performed by Dongfang Yu, whose sword is notoriously fast, fast and accurate.

Soon, he was already dancing his sword above the main hall.

At first glance, the sword moves are very soft, and they don't seem to be lethal at all.

However, that is just an illusion in the eyes of ordinary people.

His sword stretched out and retracted, so fast that it was hard to see.

Therefore, people with average martial arts only saw him practicing very soft swordsmanship, and they couldn't see anything special.

This fast sword is really rare to see, if there is a chance, Meng Cangyun thinks that he must learn like Dongfang Yu.

Moreover, he played the sword so quickly, and his face did not change at all.

That's why people who don't have enough force to see through all this will only think that he is just performing a jujuji, and not really have any special skills.

In the end, he just turned around gently.

Except for the fruit bowl in front of Her Majesty the Empress and Meng Cangyun, all the fruits on the fruit bowl were divided into two halves.

For a moment, many people thought they were dazzled and didn't believe what was happening in front of them.

Until Her Majesty the Empress shouted, "Good, good, good." ”

Three consecutive "good" words, it seems that compared with Shangguan Jin's performance just now, she appreciates Dongfang Yu's performance more.

Maybe there are not many people present who can clearly see Dongfang Yu's swordsmanship like Meng Shiheng.

Even Meng Cangyun still couldn't see it completely in the end, let alone Wu Ya Siqing and Meng Fan, officials with high force.

Sihai and Shangguan Jin's faces did not change in the slightest, and no one knew whether they had seen it clearly.

Hearing Meng Shiheng's appreciation, Meng Cangyun also involuntarily clapped his palms.

Not bad, really good, fast and without a trace.

This is the fastest swordsmanship Meng Cangyun has ever seen in her life, and it is also the only one who is so fast that she can't fully see clearly.

After a moment of amazement, Dongfang Yu bowed, returned to his place and sat down, and did not speak.

Her Majesty the Empress is also very satisfied with this oriental reputation.

Except that the people are colder and there is no enthusiasm for Shangguanjin, everything else is very good.

In the end, Her Majesty the Empress set her eyes on the four seas and did not return, and everyone couldn't help but look at this most beautiful man in the Dream Clan.

Although, since he became the king of the palace, he has been living in the palace, but he doesn't have much time to see him.

What's more, for such a perfect man, the female guards will only feel that they can't see enough no matter how they look at it.

Usually, he is not a showy person.

When I'm fine, I will only stay in the Drunken Dream Hall or Linglong Temple, and I won't go out for a walk at all.

finally waited for him to go to the temple to face the saint, but, in front of Her Majesty the Empress and Her Royal Highness, who dared to look at the palace monarch for a moment?

It's a great crime to kill your head, and it's already a pleasing thing to be able to glance over there once in a while.

However, now it's different, and finally it's the turn of the four seas to perform, and everyone can watch it however they want.

Dianjun, what will he perform?