When it was Yan Xun's turn to play, she just knocked a dulcimer song inconspicuously and stopped, but at the last moment of her hand, she saw the green clothes not far from the audience, still restrained and warm, but unpredictable.

In fact, as early as when Yan Xun came on stage, Yan Mogui was already hidden in the crowd and watched her on the stage attentively, playing silk and bamboo leisurely, this scene is really familiar and unfamiliar, I remember that at that time she studied the most difficult dulcimer song for that person, although she was in the limelight in the talent competition, but she was still overshadowed by Xue Yuluo, and her plan was also in vain.

He still remembered her anger and unwillingness to forbearance, mixed with indescribable sadness, when everyone was amazed by the talent of another woman, his eyes were always around her, at that time he just felt that this woman always had a power that could make people pay attention, but he didn't know that he fell deeper and deeper under this force......

He thought that she was afraid that she had never found him as before, but unexpectedly, when the song ended, he clearly captured her gaze through the layers of crowds and fell on him accurately, no longer so warm strange, her gaze has begun to have temperature. Yan Mogui chuckled, Ah Xun, does this mean that your fate and mine have begun to be different......

After a while, it was Xue Yuluo's turn to perform, she took a deep breath, her beautiful face was full of confidence, her heart was full of disdain for Yan Xun, she never did things desperately, although the best plan was preempted, but she also had a second plan, hum, these stupid ancients, let you see what modern music is!

I saw her nod slightly to the maid on the side, and the maid came up with a strange thing from the audience, and everyone was a little confused for a while, how could this Miss Xue hold such a strange thing, didn't she want to perform music?

"Hello everyone, this is a newly invented musical instrument at home when the little girl has nothing to do, called 'violin', the music is very special, and the playing method is different from ordinary musical instruments. With that, she adjusted her posture and played the violin with ease, and everyone, including the emperor, opened their eyes wide, as if they could not believe that this strange thing could play such a beautiful music.

Yan Xun's expression was faint in the audience, and she couldn't see any emotion, but her slightly narrowed eyes revealed her heart at the moment.

Sure enough, it was Xue Yuluo, it seemed that she still underestimated her too much.

Two songs in a row, when the music ended, the emperor took the lead in clapping, and suddenly the people on the field were stunned at first, and immediately followed the emperor to applaud.

Even the concubines behind him thought the same, and at the moment they were scolding Xue Yuluo, a fox, without smiling, but the parties were unaware of it, and still maintained an indifferent appearance of pampering and humiliation, and slowly got off the stage, which aroused the appreciation of many people in the audience.

After the second event was over, the third event was in full swing - shooting.

Most of the noble women in this project every year are directly abstained from participating, although Biyan has always paid attention to both civil and military, but it is relatively with men, for women, the most important thing is talent, not the old man riding a horse to practice martial arts.

As a result, the number of players immediately decreased by more than half, and only eleven or twelve remained. Since all the nobles wore skirts to compete before, they all entered the room next to the imperial garden and changed into neat riding clothes.

Yan Xun, who had changed her clothes at this moment, was about to pull the door out, but was blocked by Zi Ling, and a low-key and luxurious black hosta was presented in front of her. Yan Xun couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and raised his eyes to look at Zi Ling in astonishment, only to see that Zi Ling's face did not change at all, but his head was lower than before, and said: "Miss, the slave maid saw that this hairpin was very in line with Miss's black and white riding dress today, so she took it upon herself to bring a black hosta hairpin to Miss, hoping that Miss would be guilty." ”

Yan Xun choked, and suddenly couldn't say anything, Zi Ling had been with her for so long, she knew exactly what kind of character she was, although she was usually very steady and silent, but she was the most sensitive and detailed. Therefore, it seems that her series of abnormal behaviors in the morning have been seen by her, fortunately, she knows that Ziling will never betray her, otherwise such a person by her side is really fatal.

She couldn't bear to live up to Zi Ling's kindness, so she took the hairpin, hesitated for a moment, and then simply and quickly put her hair in a bun with the black hosta, and went out heroically.

After a cup of tea, everyone has arrived, eleven people lined up in the training field, and the rest stood outside the field not far away to watch the heroic posture of these eleven women, fading the image of a dignified and reserved noblewoman, such a woman in fresh clothes and angry horses has another taste.

The first round of racing was horse racing, and the 11-5 format made the atmosphere extremely tense.

Just as everyone stepped on the horse majestically, Yan Xun heard a lot of discussion behind him, "Oh my God, isn't that the only pair of yin and yang warm hostas in the world?" "It is said that there is a legend about this hairpin, the men and women who have this yin and yang hairpin will be tied together forever and eternally in the yin and yang world of heaven and earth, attracting each other, representing the loyal and beloved ...... who will never give up" "Could it be that she went out of the wall with red apricots and wore such a big green hat to Yan Shizi so clearly!!" Shhh, don't chew the root of your tongue, let Yan Shizi hear it won't make him sad, alas, Yan Shizi is peerless, but he was humiliated by this......"

At this moment, Yan Mogui, who was standing behind the emperor, was extremely surprised when he saw the person wearing the black hosta he gave him, according to her temperament, this hairpin may never see the light of day, but she didn't expect that she showed it on such an important occasion, does this mean that she has begun to have traces of him in her heart, but he still can't believe it, he would rather believe that she is a hairpin drawn out casually, as far as the previous memory is concerned, this possibility is greater.

He smiled helplessly, but at this moment he heard some very unpleasant sounds coming into his ears, he couldn't help frowning, took out a white hosta from his arms that was exactly the same as Yan Xun's head, and inserted it into his hair in front of everyone's eyes, making the women who were still full of imagination suddenly dumb, looking at the white hosta on Yan Mogui's head in a daze, looking at the phoenix eyes that had always been as warm as jade with a faint and cool chill, which made the women shudder, only thinking that it was their own illusion, why did such a jade-like handsome boy have such terrifying eyes！

This action was seen by many people, and the ambiguous gaze wandered between Yan Xun and Yan Mogui, this affection is really showing people's blood! It's just that the black hosta represents Yang, why is it in the hands of the woman? It's really a puzzling question......

Rong Qingxiao, who was secretly observing this scene, had always had no sorrow or joy, and there were some waves on his cool and waveless jade face, but he was suppressed for a moment, and his eyes were only staring at the eleven people on the field, and he couldn't see where his mind had drifted again.