Chapter 170: Competition

"Don't be nervous! In fact, the rules for passing the test are very simple, as long as you use these kinds of instruments to perform a show for the mourners, it's fine! Of course, you can choose to dance, sing or sing or something! As long as you are talented, you can be selected! Feng Qingru said tirelessly.

When the daughters of the families heard Feng Qingru's explanation, they breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

"Which of you comes first?" Seeing that the daughters of each family had indeed put their minds at ease, Feng Qingru wanted to start choosing.

But you still look at me, I look at you, hesitating, discouraged.

Every one of them is willing to come out!

"I'll come first!" Suddenly, a woman let out a loud cry and strode out of the crowd.

The daughters of various families cast curious glances, and Feng Qingru was also inexplicably attracted, carefully looking at the woman standing in front of her.

The woman was dressed in blue, with willow leaves and curved eyebrows, fragrant cheeks and jade face, graceful and graceful, beautiful and outstanding, like the brightest star in the night sky, which instantly made Feng Qingru's eyes bright.

"What's your name?" Feng Qingru asked softly.

"The courtier's daughter Li Yuan, the eldest daughter of Nanjun Gong Li Hui, is eighteen years old this year!" Li Yuan's voice is soft, just like a mountain spring flowing in a mountain stream, pleasant to the ear.

"Hmmm! It looks like a Peugeot water spirit! Feng Qingru felt that Li Yuan was very handsome, so he couldn't help but praise him.

"Thank you for the Empress Dowager's compliment!"

This Li Yuan is knowledgeable and reasonable, and can judge the situation.

"What do you want to perform?" Feng Qingru asked softly again.

"The courtiers want to play the piano." Li Yuan replied softly.

"Good! Then listen to how well you play! Feng Qingru turned around, then sat down on a chair behind him, calmed down, and looked like he was going to listen to him.

Feng Qingru took a seat, and Li Yuan also took a seat. She sat in front of the piano. The jade fingers began to play lightly.

Jingle bells, a song like a song from it. It is clear and agile, lingering, and then gurgling.

This song is sultry!

This song will stay in my ears for a long time!

This song makes people forget the past and present lives!

"Queen Mother, how can there be no dancing with such a beautiful Qingle? The courtier's daughter Li Luan is willing to dance with her sister! Just when Feng Qingru could hear it, the purple-clothed woman with a delicate face and a tall figure walked out.

"Accurate!" Feng Qingru nodded lightly. The beauty of adults with a heart.

Li Luan responded. Then he fanned his sleeves and danced.

She tapped her toes, and the skills in her sleeves showed her immediately.

A dance. It seems that the peach blossom has just bloomed, and it is still hidden when it wants to be exposed; In the second dance, the peach blossoms are blooming one after another, and the trees are full of fragrance; Three dances. Falling cherry blossoms are colorful, accompanied by green shoots. Send away a lifetime but renew a lifetime.

"The courtiers are ugly!"

Everyone was still watching and listening intoxicated, but the two had stopped dancing.

"What a song "Mingjun"! What a cloud warp dance! The mourning family actually remembered the scene of dancing for the first emperor! It's really not easy for the two of you! Feng Qingru slowly came back to his senses. I couldn't help but sigh.

The daughters of the various families were amazed when they heard Feng Qingru, and they also echoed the compliments like a stream.

"Courtiers Empress Dowager Xie praises!"

The two responded happily.

"Good! Who else? And so on! ”

Feng Qingru was still as gentle as ever.

"Feng Yingying, the daughter of the courtier's Jinling Assassin History, is willing to perform for the Queen Mother." As soon as the words fell. A gentle and generous woman in green walked out again.

The woman's nose is purified, and her eyes are bright. A flower face that is whiter than paper and transparent, shining brightly.

"Jinling? It's the same countryman as you! Feng Qingru glanced at Li Yi beside him curiously.

"Yes! This Miss Feng is not only as beautiful as a flower, but also writes poetry and paints with great skills, and is recognized as a talented woman in Jinling! The minister has already heard of it! Li Yi bowed to his ear and replied in a low voice.

"Then you are a talented man, a talented woman, don't you have anything?" Feng Qingru teased.

"Queen Mother! You've thought too much! Although the minister has heard of it, this is also the first time he has seen Miss Fengjia, and there is nothing else! What's more, I'm older than her, and I don't dare to think about it! Li Yi felt Feng Qingru's strong vinegar.

"Really?" Feng Qingru asked in disbelief.

"No lie!" Li Yi swore an oath.

"Alright! The mourners barely believe you! Feng Qingru pretended to be embarrassed, and then turned to Feng Yingying and said, "I don't know what you want to perform for the mourning family today?" ”

"The courtiers are clumsy and can only draw a few pictures! If the queen mother doesn't dislike it, the courtiers are willing to improvise a picture! ”

This Feng Yingying is not only quick-witted, but also well versed in the way of life.

"Good! Then you can draw a picture for the mourners! ”

Under Feng Qingru's order, Feng Yingying picked up a soft and delicate quill pen and waved it on the paper.

I saw Feng Yingying dotting in the east and dotting in the west, which seemed to be casual, but in fact she was busy and not chaotic, fast and steady, and the outline of the branches and leaves had been rendered in the pen. Suddenly, she splashed the ink on the paper again, then pursed her mouth slightly, and gently blew the different colors of ink away. With this blow, clusters of red, pink, and yellow immediately form the base of the flower. Immediately afterwards, she picked up a thinner pen and sketched a few times on the painting, and easily drew a picture of a peony vividly.

When the pen was finished, Feng Yingying took the painting forward to display.

It's really a wonderful hand, and the pen becomes a fly!

The crowd couldn't stop exclaiming.

"Well drawn! Well drawn! It's so vivid! Feng Qingru looked at the peony on the map, and couldn't stop admiring.

"Yingying thanks the Empress Dowager for her compliment!"

"Hmmm! It seems that today, the mourning family is blessed with eyes! Feng Qingru looked at the people in front of him, but he understood that they were ghosts.

"Anyone else?"

"The courtier Han Jiangyue is willing to perform for the Queen Mother."

"Good!"

……

After screening one by one, Feng Qingru finally selected three people. The three of them were named Mrs., and in order to distinguish Li Yuan from Li Luan, they called them Mrs. Kite and Mrs. Luan.

"The mourning family can only help you get here, and the rest depends on your own efforts!" Feng Qingruzheng instructed kindly.

"Queen Mother, King Jiyin is here!" When the selection of concubines was about to end, Wang Yu approached Feng Qingru and whispered.

"Why is he here?" This little Xincheng hasn't shown up for a few days, but when he came today, it made Feng Qingru curious.

He's coming!

Li Yi also listened to it very well.

Feng Qingru got up and said to the daughters of the families: "That's it for today!" Let's all disperse! ”

"Yes!"

The daughters of each family received the order and left with a trace of dissatisfaction.

Before the daughters of each family retreated, Xiao Xincheng hurriedly walked into the garden. (To be continued.) )