Chapter 178: The Woman

There was a lot of discussion, and in a moment the little servant took the tools and handed them to the girls in place. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Li Muer couldn't help laughing: "When my mother was a female celebrity in my childhood, I had to grate her hair a few times after a few stitches, so I asked her why?" She told me that because there is oil on the hair, the needle will not be astringent after a few strokes, and it will be easy to sew. The shopkeeper actually let people win this oil than the female red, which is really interesting. ”

Feng Yueyan didn't think much about it when she heard this, and immediately continued: "If Yingzhong wants to win this 'dew oil' for her mother, you can also give it a try." ”

Li Mu'er shook her head, "I won't be a female celebrity, and my mother is gone." ”

Ma Cong froze at her distressedly.

"Strange Yueyan is too talkative," Feng Yueyan was embarrassed and wanted to apologize, but Li Mu'er had already interrupted her, "Yueyan, I still have a question, who will do the arbitration for a while, and evaluate the length of this?" ”

Feng Yueyan said, the dimples on her cheeks deepened, "The so-called length and shortness have always been inconsistent. Daddy did all this just for my liking, and naturally it was up to me to judge. ”

"I see, Master Feng is really good to you." Li Mu'er looked out the window with blank eyes, "There must be many famous families in the capital who are willing to make friends with Yueyan, right?" ”

"Yueyan has always been picky when making friends." Feng Yueyan ended with a laugh.

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Laughing, the second shopkeeper downstairs has begun to solve the problem, comparing the piano.

Feng Yueyan was still hesitating about a petal and a pattern embroidered in the first round, while Li Mu'er and Ma Chong Moubin had already looked at He Qingyan one after another, causing her to laugh and say, "What, is it possible that you still expect me to win an object for you?" ”

Everyone laughed together, but they didn't dare to force her! It's rare to have such a relaxing time, listening to the leisurely and tactful piano sounds of the beauties downstairs, Li Mu'er was in a good mood, and joked with a smile: "Yueyan, why are you still struggling with the previous round, this second round is about to end." ”

"No, I'll listen!"

Before Feng Yueyan's words fell, there was a sudden commotion below, and a man's voice came: "These competitions are really boring, if you play, you will definitely compare them all, won't it cost them face?" ”

What a big breath!

Li Mu'er lowered her eyes and saw that it was the arrogant man again.

I was busy watching the excitement all the time, and I didn't pay attention to the three of them anymore. At this moment, they realized that the refreshments on their table had not moved at all, and they had not yet gained anything, and they were looking at the stage empty-handed.

It's just that the man's face is full of pride, but the woman and the girl are very indifferent.

Looking closely, you can see that the girl seems to be frowning, revealing a hint of unease.

Master Feng didn't know when, standing not far from their table, he was not annoyed when he heard the words, but politely arched his hand and said, "If the son is not convinced, you can come forward and give it a try." Everyone is able to win a small thing on the makeup table, and you don't need to worry too much about winning or losing. ”

The man snorted coldly, "Okay! Then he whispered a few more words to the girl, and the girl nodded, got up and walked to the front row.

Li Mu'er didn't leave any expression on her face, and at this moment, she regained her original agility.

"The little girl didn't prepare anything, this round is a piano, but there are beauties willing to borrow the piano?"

The woman who had just finished playing in front of her had not yet stepped off the stage, and in the end, she was everyone's best girl, and she didn't mind it: "The girl uses mine." ”

"Thank you, beauty," said the girl, who walked up and said with a light smile that was not like an ordinary boudoir, "and when the little girl has won the lottery, she will return the favor to the beauty." ”

Someone at the bottom began to whisper, some curious about her strength, others despised her self-confidence.

Until the sound of the piano sounded, the audience fell silent.

She played the piano not as gentle and gentle as the girls in front of her, but went straight to the point, her fingers flipped flexibly, rushing like flying, and she was like a splashing waterfall, as if she wanted to take people to a vast grassland, and the sky was high and the earth was wide and the king could soar.

Even people like Li Muer who don't know how to play the piano know that she is clearly showing off her skills!

As for whether this "skill" is good or not, whether it is successful or not, from He Qingyan's eyes, Li Mu'er has already glimpsed one or two, "Sister Qingyan? ”

He Qingyan immediately understood what she meant, and replied, "Well, it's really good." Fingering is skillful and quite difficult. ”

"I think it's too radical." Feng Yueyan had also returned to the window at this time and interjected.

Li Mu'er was silent, watching the women downstairs frightened and didn't dare to go up to play again, so she could only shake her head helplessly.

However, the decision is still made by Feng Yueyan. Feng Yueyan was not in a hurry to judge, and gestured to the shopkeeper to continue the next round of competition.

"Wang Renyu's "The Remains of Kaiyuan Tianbao" has a record: 'Every time the concubine arrives in the summer moon, she often wears light clothes, so that the waiters fan and blow the wind, and they still can't understand their heat. Every time there is sweating, it is red and greasy and fragrant, or wiped on the towel, and its color is like pink. 'It's Yang Guifei of the Tang Dynasty, because of the grease powder, even the sweat is dyed red. The following box of rouge is the only one of the only products in our store. ”

The third shopkeeper took out an old fat powder and carefully opened it. The paste in the middle of the urn had already solidified, but as soon as it was opened, there was an elegant fragrance of hollyhock flowers wafting out, and it was really strange to fill the entire building in an instant.

"This is something that Yang Guifei has hidden for herself, and its preciousness does not need to be repeated. Ladies and gentlemen, if you want to collect treasures, don't choose a day. ”

Isn't the shopkeeper stepping on the girls' minds!

"The third shopkeeper, don't sell the guanzi, don't hurry up and solve the question!"

"The title is already in what I just said. It is this "Kaiyuan Tianbao Legacy", please excerpt your favorite interesting things, and use regular script and line book respectively on the paper, and those with high skills will get it. ”

It's easier said than done, but it's just calligraphy. But "Kaiyuan Tianbao Legacy" is full of 159 articles, whether the girls know it or not, even if they have memorized it, which one should be chosen to not only meet the mind of the referee, but also show the advantages of their pen tip?

Everyone held the pen and seemed to be a little troubled.

Only that girl picked up the pen and wrote the book, and she was able to do it.

Li Muer didn't know if she wrote well or not, but just with that courage and posture, she felt that she had won three points.

It's just that the man's arrogant attitude of taking pride in her talents is really unpleasant!

Soon, the masterpiece was sent to Feng Yueyan.

A few people found that the girl was just the "red sweat" that the shopkeeper said, no matter how well the words were written, wouldn't it be nothing new?

Surprised, the man's voice came again: "Hey, who's upstairs?" The so-called punching does not even show a face, how to convince the public? ”

Ma Cong and Mu Bin were completely enraged.

"When I entered the door, I felt that he was by no means a good type, so arrogant and domineering, who gave him the ability?!"

"That's it, Miss Feng, if you see that he is unhappy, tell Brother Cong, and he will help you catch up!" (To be continued.) )