Ouyang Agarwood looked at Feng Jiu Kite in embarrassment, and Feng Jiu Kite stared at Han Youzi thoughtfully, always feeling that this bet was a little strange, since that Feng Shou Gong Hou was the ancestor of Han Youzi, how could he be willing to take it out to make a bet, in case he lost? Is he so sure that he will get the name of this year's sound fairy?

"Tenth sister, otherwise, if you lose this time, brother, I promise to find a more precious piano for you, okay?" He said. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Brother Jiu, wait a minute." Feng Jiu Yuan did not answer Ouyang Agarwood immediately, but said to Han Youzi: "What if you and I don't get the name of Yin Immortal? ”

"Then this bet must be uncountable!" Han Youzi said.

Feng Jiu Yuan walked up to Han Youzi with a smile, and his bright eyes examined Han Youzi's expression, "Since the seniors want to gamble, then you might as well bet bigger!" ”

"How do you want to bet?" Han Yuzi's face was spotless and cold.

"Well, this one!" She smiled and looked at everyone in the room, "Aren't you all interested in this bet?" If you are so interested, why don't you participate together, if anyone wins the name of the sound fairy today, then everyone's musical instruments will belong to him! Isn't it more exciting to have a bumper harvest? ”

After hearing this, everyone who was originally going to watch a good show suddenly smiled, looked at each other one after another, and said: "This is a bet launched by Han Youzi to the Ninth Young Master, what does it matter to us!" ”

"Huh? It seems that this benevolent brother is not planted! Since you know that you can't win the name of the sound fairy, wouldn't it be embarrassing to participate in today's competition? Or is the family too poor and stingy? Feng Jiu Yuan raised his hand slightly and pointed at him, and picked up the ready-made words of the two people who had just persuaded Ouyang Agarwood. The people in this partial hall are all dressed in extraordinary clothes, which shows that they all have a certain family background, and they pay attention to their faces, and they will inevitably not be excited.

Sure enough, the man's face turned blue and white for a while, and he said in his heart: I only heard about the sharp teeth of the tenth lady of Ouyang Mansion the day before yesterday, and when I saw it today, it was really worthy of its reputation, and I had to find someone to back it when I went into the water! They were still gloating, but it's good that they've put themselves in!

Han Youzi looked at Feng Jiu Kite's gaze with a hint of sharpness, and Ouyang Agarwood saw that everyone's faces were not very good, and there was a relieved smile in his eyes.

"Good! Bet on it! Someone in the crowd stepped forward and said. Seeing that someone had started, the rest of the people had to reluctantly respond.

"In that case, the word is the evidence!" Feng Jiu Yuan took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the storage ring, polished the ink, lightly dipped the tip of the pen in the ink, wrote a few lines of delicate words on a letterhead, and took out the ink to let everyone press their fingerprints one by one.

Then, she handed the fingerprinted letterhead to the guy at the door, and asked him to hand it over to the judges of today's fairy sound competition.

At this time, around the open-air stage built in the Yingxian Garden, the first and second floors were already full of people. There are also people who have not bought seats, so they can only stand in front of the theater and watch.

Ouyang Fu took Xian'er from outside the crowd into the gate of the opera garden and ran towards the second floor. Xian'er followed as she searched for the shadow of Lord Yama, her amber and clean eyes swept around, and fixed on a royal blue figure standing next to a vermilion lacquer railing in the southeast corner.

The second floor is different from the first floor, the first floor is open, and tables are neatly arranged. The second floor is a private seat, with a total of 28 private rooms on the whole floor, separated by a beaded curtain.

went up to the second floor, and was just about to run towards Lord Yama, Ouyang Fu pulled her in the opposite direction, "Follow me!" "Obviously, since the last time Feng Jiu Yuan said in front of the five masters and five ladies that Xian'er had special abilities, Ouyang Fu was not as afraid of Xian'er as he was at the beginning.

Outside the stage, the four judges have been seated, the abbot of the fairy music competition is the owner of the Yingxian Garden, a tall and slender man, at first glance, can not tell whether it is a man or a woman, the expression is slightly charming, but the behavior does not lose the atmosphere of a man, once in Quxian City became famous and built the Yingxian Garden, known as the fairy slave.

He stood in the audience and said a few words to the guy, and after watching the guy run towards the side hall where the contestants were, he flicked his sleeves and walked onto the stage, and began to preside over the opening remarks of today's fairy sound competition.

"The smoke waves are vast and desolate, and the fairy sounds are told thousands of times. Today is the 159th Immortal Music Festival in Quxian City, and it is also the fifteenth year that I have the honor to hold the Immortal Music Competition. ……”

In the southeast corner of the second floor, in the private room on the left side of Lord Yanluo, the third lady and the third lady of Ouyang Mansion were sitting in it, sipping tea from time to time.

"Mother, are you really sure that Han Youzi can win?" The third lady, Ouyang Shu, will be suspicious.

"With your brother's little trick, where will it be Handan Youzi's opponent?" The third lady is confident.

"Yes!" The third lady curled her lips and sneered, "What's more, my mother also made a back move." ”

She straightened her body a little to make herself sit more elegantly, "I listened to the song played by that girl last time, but it was not Er'er, compared to Han Youzi, it was really far behind, a good piano was wasted in vain!" ”

The third lady smiled, and a trace of doubt rose between her eyebrows, "That stinky girl grew up in a place like Futu Mountain where birds don't, even if that Zenyin Sect is barely a sect of cultivating immortals, where can the highest cultivation be high?" She is more than ten years younger than you, and her cultivation is actually on par with you. Wei Niang deliberately secretly observed her piano yesterday, it is indeed not a vulgar thing, how could she be so lucky to get such a good thing? ”

The third lady was unhappy when she heard this, "Is my mother saying that her daughter's qualifications are not as good as hers?" ”

"I didn't say that, Shu'er is my daughter, of course I don't have to be any worse!"

After the third lady said this, the third lady turned her worries into joy, looked at the stage and said, "Mother, the show is about to begin!" ”

"Hmm."

In this noisy theater garden, the words of the third lady and the third lady were already very small, and the attention of the guests was already on the stage, who would eavesdrop on what the person next door said. However, one of them frowned in the compartments on each side of them.

In the compartment on the right, Lord Yama glanced at the third lady's private room with an indifferent expression, quietly turned around and walked out of his private room, and went downstairs along the corridor.

And in the left compartment, Nangong Yilun, who was wearing a good blue-purple bellflower piping robe, also got up, and sitting with him in the private room were Nangong Xiao, the fifth young master of the Nangong family, and Nangong Jin, the eighth young master. ”

"Go to the toilet." Nangong Yilun only said lightly, then lifted the light gauze bead curtain in the private room and walked out.

(To be continued.) )