The talents of these people are indeed nothing to see in the eyes of Shen Anyan, who is widely seen. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Shen Anyan ate a few bites of something boringly, and soon, I saw Jiang Xuefan get up and bow forward, lightly took out a pipa, and scratched it with her slender fingers, and a clear sound came, like a nightingale tired in the evening, drowsy, the voice was soft and euphemistic, for a long time, the rhythm was brisk, as if the moon had risen to the sky, and the nightingale fell in the hallucination of the moonlight, making a tactful singing voice, and gradually, the rhythm had an infectious effect, spreading all around......

The sound stopped abruptly, but the song seemed to surround the beam.

"The daughter of Master Jiang's family is really getting better and better!" Lin Zhifeng touched his beard, laughed heartily, and cast an appreciative look at Jiang Yi.

Jiang Yi gave a salute in return, with a smile on his face, not saying much, and his expression was full of pride and joy.

The applause of the guests was thunderous, and it didn't stop, it was obvious that Jiang Xuefan swept away everyone's boredom and let everyone lift their spirits.

"Xue Fan is more beautiful, this pipa is played, quite like the style of the imperial concubine back then. Concubine De spoke softly and sighed, a gorgeous dress regulated by Concubine De in Hulan was not too conspicuous among the concubines who competed for beauty, but the charity in Concubine De's eyebrows was respectable.

Concubine De looked at the center of the hall and was distracted, until Jiang Xuefan retreated, she was still looking ahead, her eyes were indescribably sad and nostalgic, and she missed the past time.

The people in the hall clearly heard Concubine De's words, and the emperor looked at Concubine De and reassured: "It's a certain similarity." Concubine De, don't miss it too much, the Mid-Autumn Festival, relax and be happy, the imperial concubine also hopes to see everyone live well in heaven. ”

Concubine De came back to her senses, smiled, nodded slowly, didn't say much, raised her glass and took a sip of wine.

After a few more wonderful performances, although not as good as Jiang Xuefan, it was still wonderful, and the atmosphere in the hall was lively and the breath was warm.

Looking at Yun Yuefei's delicate face and dancing willow waist flowers, Shen Anyan propped her head, pinching and calculating when Yang Lingyun and Shen Lingyang would arrive, and looked up without comment, and saw Yin Chenlang.

Yin Chenlang sat in the second place, because the second prince caused trouble, he was sent out by the king early, Yin Chenlang is also fifteen this year, and he will be crowned king in a few years, and move out of the palace to live in the palace in the capital. When the emperor died, it was up to him to see if the new emperor was willing to let him stay, or to be on the safe side, let him stay away from the capital and go to live in the fiefdom.

Shen Anyan tilted her head and glanced at the crown prince Yin Lijin, the insidious and vicious prince, he was the one who assisted Qiao Jianyu in his previous life, he was exactly the same as the queen, he didn't show any expression, and the city was very deep. The two brothers whose names are next to the word Wang are really charming and handsome, which shows that the queen and the imperial concubine who was the deputy queen must have been peerless beauties when they were young.

When she looked away from Yin Lijin and looked back at Yin Chenlang, Shen Anyan found that Yin Chenlang was also looking at herself, and it seemed that she had been watching for a while. Shen Anyan lowered her head in embarrassment, coughed lightly twice, looked up again, and found that Yin Chenlang's pair of slender peach blossom eyes cast a burning gaze at Shen Anyan, a pair of eyes slightly hooked, with an unconscious teasing and evil, seeing Shen Anyan bowing her head for a while, her sexy thin lips hooked a dazzling smile.

Yin Lijin, who was drinking on the side, turned around and saw this scene by chance, his cold face did not fluctuate at all, he just looked at Yin Chenlang's gaze, it was too far, and he didn't know who he was looking at.

Yin Chenlang seemed to have discovered what Yin Lijin was looking for, and looked back at Yin Lijin and smiled even more dazzlingly, "Big brother." Yin Chenlang raised his wine glass, his provocative and evil eyes and dangerous and challenging smile constituted Yin Chenlang's standard expression in the face of Yin Lijin, regardless of whether Yin Lijin raised the wine glass or not, Yin Chenlang raised the wine glass and drank it all, and then tilted the wine glass towards Yin Lijin, signaling that he had finished drinking.

Yin Lijin symbolically raised his wine glass and took a sip, in case there were too many people, who saw their series of actions, and it was inevitable that he would be stingy and calculating if he didn't drink.

The two of them looked at the center of the hall calmly as if nothing had happened, and they couldn't even find the slightest fluctuation in their eyes.

Finally arrived at Yang Lingyun, got up in the goose yellow dress, and the palace maid spread out the rice paper and pressed it for her. Yang Ling Yunyu fingers picked up the brush, the posture is beautiful, the palace people who grind the ink next to them retreat, she dipped the ink lightly, the place where the pen fell is like the real thing, the mimicry is real, a painting is gorgeous and atmospheric, and does not lose the charm and elegance. The spring breeze is passing through the waves, thousands of flowers are swinging, the begonias are fragrant and sleeping, the roses are powerless to pour dust, and countless residual flowers are spread on the ground. Pavilions and buildings, begonias, green docks, flowing water, lush forests, bamboo waves, reflections, corridors, ups and downs, meandering, covering and hiding dew.

"Dip cinnabar to paint petals, dip autumn incense to paint birds, dip cream color to chanjuan; dip rouge to red lips, dip white jade face; dip daisnail for eyebrows, dip crow green for eyes; dip silver and zhu for clothes, dip red gold for bracelets; dip tooth color for belts, dip dark color for hair; dip lotus lotus for Yingluo, dip jade for hosta; dip jade for feet and arms, dip amber for golden lotus; dip water green for Xiuhu, dip in flower blue to paint micro ripples; dip ultramarine for the sky, dip stone green to paint grass moss; dip red sandalwood for tables and chairs, dip porcelain white for tea cups, others, don't. ”

Yang Lingyun sang while painting, her voice was like the beginning of a yellow bird, tactful and beautiful, clear and bright, which made people intoxicated.

A smile appeared at the corner of Yang Lingyun's lips, like the spring water that had just melted the ice and snow in a river, and her bright and moving eyes were shining brightly.

I don't know how long it took, after the song was finished, everyone was still intoxicated, and they didn't come to their senses, just waiting for Yang Lingyun to clear her throat: "Your Majesty, the courtiers have completed this painting." ”

Yang Lingyun painted the scenery of the queen's Kunning Palace, but a few scenes were added to increase the beauty, unlike the mortal world, just like a fairyland.

"Bring it up, let the queen take a closer look. The emperor looked at Yang Lingyun and looked very satisfied.

After a while, Yang Lingyun gave this painting to the queen, Ying Ying bowed, returned to her seat, and couldn't hide the excitement in her eyes after sitting down, she was determined to win the position of county lord!

Shen Lingyang looked sarcastic and sneered, without concealing it at all, and her disdainful gaze was full of her almond-eyed Mingren.

After two more people, it was finally almost Shen Lingyang.

Shen Lingyang glanced at Shen Anyan before getting up, and said a few words in Ye Qiu Ni's ear, Ye Qiu Ni signaled Shen Lingyang to rest assured, and said softly: "I will arrange it." ”

Shen Lingyang stepped forward, everyone waited with bated breath for Shen Lingyang's talent show, only to see Shen Lingyang caressing the body of the piano, walked to the side and sat down, put the piano flat, took a deep breath, and the jade fingers began to fluctuate on the guqin, which was very smooth.

Accompanied by the guqin, Shen Lingyang smiled, and his red lips spit lightly. The tactful and somewhat sad singing voice slowly flowed out: "Flowers and flowers are flying all over the sky, who is sorry for the red incense? The daughter of the boudoir cherishes the spring twilight, full of sorrow and nowhere to go; Regardless of the peach and Li Fei, the peach and plum can be reissued next year, and who will be known in the boudoir next year? In March, when the fragrant nest is first built, the swallows between the beams are too ruthless; although the flowers and hair can be pecked next year, no one will go to the empty nest in Liang? 360 days a year, the wind and frost and swords are strictly pressing; when can the bright and fresh Yan be found, it is difficult to find it once wandering. Flowers are easy to see and difficult to find, and the front of the stairs is sad to kill and bury the flowers;

"The cuckoo is speechless, it is dusk, the hoe returns to cover the door; the green light shines on the wall, the people fall asleep, and the cold rain knocks on the window and is not warm! The pity of the spring suddenly disappeared with annoyance, and then there was no word to hear. Last night, the sad song outside the court was issued, knowing that it was the soul of the flower and the soul of the bird? The soul of the flower and the soul of the bird are always difficult to stay, and the bird is speechless and ashamed of itself. May Nong give birth to wings on this day and fly with the flowers to the end of the sky. At the end of the day, where is the incense hill?"

Shen Lingyang's piano sound is provocative, the singing voice is around the beam, this song should only be in the sky, how many times can the world hear it! Shen Lingyang is worthy of being a beauty who has captivated the country and the city, not only the posture and appearance are like a fairy who came to the world from the bridge of the heavenly fairyland, the sound of the piano and the song are even more miraculous and wonderful, no wonder, Shen Lingyang will be recorded in history many years later and become a legend!

The sound of Shen Lingyangqin gradually slowed down, and people's hearts were also soothed, and suddenly, it ushered in a wave of rises, which is even more intoxicating, making people can't help but be moved and sigh, with the fifteenth full moon, it is also real and illusory. No matter how cold-blooded they are, how powerful they are, how well they are disguised, and how deep the city is, at this moment, everyone's mental defense was put down, and they became emotional with Shen Lingyang's singing.

"If you don't collect the beautiful bones, you can cover the wind with a pure land. The essence is clean and clean, and it does not pollute the ditch. He is buried when he dies today, and he is not sure when he will be mourned! Nong is buried today and the flower man is laughing at him, and he knows who he is burying in the year! Try to see the spring flowers gradually falling, that is, when the red face dies of old age. Once the spring is full of red and old, the flowers fall and people die!"

At the end of the song, the strings are still in the ears.

After relieving for a while, Shen Lingyang took his slender jade hand off the guqin and breathed a long sigh of relief. Sitting there, she is as beautiful as a painting, more beautiful than Yang Lingyun's fairy palace paintings, because she herself is like a goddess in the fairy palace.

Even Yang Lingyun was stunned, and the applause was thunderous for a while, and everyone's eyes were full of admiration and envy, of course, there was also a few jealousy.

Yang Lingyun clenched her fists fiercely, her eyes were full of anger, and she controlled the hatred that wanted to go up and choke Shen Lingyang, and her nails sank into the flesh, piercing her beautiful slender jade hands. Shen Lingyang, you are really my nemesis! I am the best first beauty of the Great Zhou family!

No one looked at the puffy Yang Lingyun, and they were flattering Shen Shenyin. From a high point of view, Shen Lingyang is much more brilliant than Yang Lingyun.

Shen Shen smiled heartily and said modest words, but in fact, the spring breeze was full of faces, showing his pride in his daughter.

"The tiger father has no dog girl, Lord Shen really taught a good daughter. The officials around him were amazed by Shen Shenyin.

Seeing this, Concubine Xiao immediately added: "Ling Yang is worthy of being a figure with the same name as the Yujia Liangyuan, how can this kind of talent be obtained by mortals." ”

The emperor only looked at Shen Lingyang with a satisfied smile and nodded to Xiao Anlan.

The queen really wanted to say something, but she was immediately snatched up by Concubine Xiao, "Chen'er, this is Shen Lingyang, the eldest daughter of the Shen Mansion." Haven't you always admired talented women, let's get to know them. ”

Everyone was shocked, and finally returned from the dream of the fairy palace just now, Xiao Guifei is too bold! Everyone looked at the emperor again, and the emperor didn't seem to be angry, he didn't mean to be angry, and now it depends on how Yin Chenlang answers.

The corners of Yin Chenlang's mouth hooked up with a slight smile, stood up politely, nodded slightly, and said, "Yes, it is worthy of being Prime Minister Shen's daughter." ”

Shen Lingyang hurriedly leaned over and saluted back.

Xiao Anlan's eyes were round, and she glared at Yin Chenlang, as if she was dissatisfied with what Yin Chenlang said.

Yin Chenlang didn't see it, and sat down like a nobody.

Although Yin Lijin is quite deep in the city, he is only one year old when he is the eldest Yin Chenlang, and he is also a high-minded sixteen young man, for Yin Chenlang, who is not a prince but is high-spirited, of course, his own resentment as a prince is the greatest.

Even Yin Lijin's face sank uncontrollably at the scene in front of her. Simply Yin Chenlang was not too arrogant, otherwise he might not be able to control himself and Yin Chenlang in the days of reunion and celebration with his father and the important ministers of the court, the nobles of the clan.

Yin Lijin clenched her fists, took a deep breath, and finally adjusted her emotions, and turned into a calm look.

Of course, the obvious change in his expression was seen by anyone with a discerning eye.

Although the queen was distressed when she saw Yin Lijin angry, she was even more afraid that he would have a blatant attack and the consequences would be out of control. So he said, "All right, let the young man's business go by himself." Whose daughter is next?"