On the stage of Yingxian Garden, a woman is holding a moon piano and playing, her slender fingertips are jumping between the strings, wearing a white gauze dress that is not stained with dust, but her face is not outstanding, and her face is expressionless when she plays the piano. Of the four judges in the audience www.biquge.info one of the fattest judges actually dozed off, and could hear a snoring whistle from his mouth when he breathed in.

The judge sitting on his right saw him like this, and secretly poked him, and he immediately woke up, wiped his saliva, sat upright, and continued to listen to the piano.

In a corner on the second floor, Xian'er subconsciously looked at the private room where Lord Yama was, and through a layer of powder blue gauze curtains, she could vaguely see Lord Yama who had just entered from the outside. Just about to walk towards Lord Yama's private room, Ouyang Fu, who was sleeping with his back against the fence at his feet, suddenly woke up, "Sister and Brother Jiu are on stage?"

Xian'er hurriedly stopped, shook her head and said, "Not yet!"

Ouyang Fu got up from the ground, glanced at the audience downstairs in a daze, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a shadow in an ice blue brocade robe standing in the back row of the audience, looking around.

"Xian'er, look, it's Brother Eleven!" Ouyang Fu said happily, pointing to the shadow below. It was at this time that Ouyang Ming happened to look over here, saw Ouyang Fu, saw Xian'er, and walked up to the second floor.

Not long after, Ouyang Ming appeared in front of Xian'er, revealing two cute front teeth and smiling: "I've been looking for a long time, but I didn't expect you to be here!"

Ouyang Fu smirked a few times, "Brother Eleventh didn't go to Zixia Hall today?"

In the eyes of everyone, the eleventh young master in Ouyang Mansion was the most decent, and he would never sneak out of Zixia Hall boldly with the four masters and four ladies behind his back, Ouyang Fu couldn't help but be surprised.

"I've asked my father and mother for instructions, and I'll go to Zixia Hall after watching the game between the ninth brother and the tenth sister. Ouyang Ming replied, his gaze turned to Xian'er's face again, "How many of the tenth sisters and ninth brothers appeared?"

"When I went back to the lottery yesterday, my sister told me that it was the ninth. Xian'er replied.

"Oh. Ouyang Ming looked at her and smiled, and saw her turn around and lean on the fence, so he squeezed between her and Ouyang Fu without a trace, stood side by side with her, reached into his Qiankun sleeve, took out a string of big sugar gourds and handed them to Xian'er, "There is a new sugar gourd shop on Taixian Street, and the sugar gourds sold are big and sweet, I know Xian'er will like it!"

When Xian'er saw it, she immediately took it with wide eyes, giggled, took a bite, and nodded again and again: "Well, it's really sweet!"

Ouyang Ming also giggled. Ouyang Fu on the side saw it, looked at the sugar gourd in Xian'er's hand greedily, swallowed his saliva, wanted to eat but didn't dare to make a sound, so he had to look at it.

Ouyang Ming took out another string from Qiankun's sleeve and handed it to Ouyang Fu, "This is for the twelfth brother!"

Ouyang Fu was very happy when he saw it, and took a big bite as soon as he took it, and swallowed the dates: "Thank you, Brother Eleven!"

"What's polite!" Ouyang Ming said with a smile.

"What about your own?" Xian'er asked when she saw that he hadn't eaten.

Ouyang Ming hurriedly shook his head and said, "I'...... I don't like to eat this very much!" But in fact, the one he bought for himself was being eaten happily by Ouyang Fu in his hands.

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Time passed little by little, the contestants on the stage changed round after round, and at the eighth scene, finally, a figure in a water-blue robe floated like a fairy walked out from behind the curtain, and came to the center of the pou mat behind the antique dwarf on the stage with light steps, and his left hand was slowly raised, and a Konghou shaped like a crescent moon and carved with a flying colorful phoenix suddenly transformed from his hand.

I saw that the phoenix was lifelike, the feathers were shining, the phoenix head that was raised to the sky, the eyes were full of agility, and the whole Konghou seemed to be lingering with a vague aura, even if it was not the first time the visitors saw it, but they were still shocked by this exquisite Konghou.

Han Youzi sat down on the ground, gently placed the phoenix head in front of him, slowly raised his hands, plucked the strings, and a melody like a heavenly sound suddenly jumped out of the strings. The spectators who were still chatting suddenly quieted down, and no other sounds could be heard in the entire theater except for the melodious strings of Han Youzi like the sound of heavenly sounds, and everyone seemed to be listening with bated breath.

The four judges in the audience glanced at each other and nodded their heads with admiration in their eyes.

The string sound of the Konghou goes from shallow to deep, with the acceleration of the jumping speed of Handan Youzi's fingers, the original slow and light melody gradually accelerates, and the steep turn is sharp, like a torrential rain hitting the bamboo forest into a climax, a crisp phoenix chirps, and a flooded colorful phoenix soars into the sky from the Konghou, hovering in the air!

The spectators applauded one after another, and they couldn't stop sighing and cheering for a while.

The four judges were not as excited as the spectators, and they closed their eyes and admired it, and their expressions were full of joy.

"It seems that this year's name of the sound fairy is none other than Han Yuzi!" one of the judges said to the fattest judge.

"Hmm!" the fat judge was full of appreciation, "He deserves it! Only he can be worthy of the name of this sound fairy!"

"Yes, yes!"

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After the song, the spectators got up and clapped their hands, and the applause in the entire Yingxian Garden was like thunder, and the spectators' praise for Han Youzi could be heard everywhere, and Han Youzi just got up lightly, saluted everyone, took back the gonghou, and turned into the backstage.

"I see, there's no need to compete in the next game!" said one of the skinniest judges, and the other three nodded. At this time, Xiannu'er, the owner of Yingxian Garden, had already stepped onto the stage to announce the list of contestants for the ninth game, and soon after the words ended, Feng Jiu Kite and Ouyang Agarwood both walked out from behind the curtain of the stage.

Feng Jiu Kite came to the antique dwarf table with the bone qin, sat down on the ground, and gently rested the piano on the low table, while Ouyang Agarwood sat beside her, took out the purple sand-colored six-hole Tao Xun from his sleeve, glanced at Feng Jiu Kris, and held the Tao Xun with both hands and wanted to send it to his lips.

Feng Jiu Iris's nose next to her moved slightly, she felt that something was wrong, her eyebrows furrowed, her eyes trembled, and she suddenly turned her eyes to look at Ouyang Agarwood's Tao Xun, this smell ...... It is clearly emanating from the pottery of agarwood......

Just when Ouyang Agarwood was about to blow Tao Xun, she reached over to hold his Tao Xun and looked at him with a little solemnity.

Ouyang Agarwood was slightly stunned, not understanding what she meant, the visitors were surprised, while the third lady and the third lady on the second floor were slightly shocked, carefully looking at Feng Jiu Kite's expression, wondering if she had found any clues. (To be continued.) )