025 Competition (7)
"This ......"
Qianwu looked at the sword in her hand, the cold light flashed, and the sword aura was compelling, "Good sword!" β
When she started to dance, the talent in the audience reacted-
She's dancing with a sword!
On the stage, the blue figure is as light as a swallow, her jade hand holds the green sword in her hand, and her wrist is as flexible and tactful as a white snake, but she does not lose strength, her movements are smooth and skillful, and the blade that seems to have a sword wind merges with her weak figure to become a different kind of beauty. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ ο½ο½fo
A burst of piano sounds, Qianwu was stunned, and looked over, Xiao Wenyao was sitting in front of the zither that had just been carried down by the subordinate, and the not-so-soft piano sound flowed from his fingertips.
The sound of this piano is not as gentle as Su Jinse just played, it is high-pitched and passionate, which makes people can't help but boil their blood when they listen to it.
Qianwu too, her movements are getting faster and faster, the sword is getting more and more fierce, the cyan sword light is drawn in an arc in the air, and the blue clothes shine against each other, her waist falls with the sword light, and the sword comes out of her hand and is thrown into the sky.
"Ahh
"Hiss......"
The sword flipped in a circle in the air, and it was straight towards the woman below, and everyone gasped.
Qianwan took the opportunity to look at Lin Lao behind her, hooked the corners of her mouth, made a neat somersault, pushed away the hilt of the sword, and the sword went straight towards Lin Lao-
Cleanly and neatly back into the scabbard.
"Thank you Lin Lao for borrowing the sword, and the thing will be returned to the original owner."
This call called everyone back.
The originally quiet yard exploded with a "boom", and most of the people who were shouting were women.
"The princess is really amazing......"
"yes, IβI really want to get to know her!"
"Mother, I don't want to learn the golden silk dance, I want to learn the sword dance!"
"What nonsense! Princess Ning has a good foundation, you can see her previous competition, you don't even have the strength to hold a sword! β
Drunk Sanniang got up and said: "Princess, Sanniang admires, I don't know if the princess can tell Sanniang, who learned this dance from?" β
"I was taught by a teacher."
In her previous life, her master was a sword maniac, and she once went to the street to dance swords and received a lot of rewards......
As his favorite disciple, she pulls her every day, and she has to learn together!
"I don't know which master taught a woman to dance a sword so beautifully?"
As soon as Drunken Sanniang mentioned this, Qianwu thought that she would never see her master again in the future, and her eyes darkened, "...... Already deceased"
It's yourself who is shallow.
Drunk Sanniang paused: "That...... That's Sanniang's presumptuousness. The princess's dance is soft and rigid, Sanniang is shocked, please let the princess step down and wait for the judge. β
Qianwen smiled and was about to withdraw from the stage, when suddenly there was a pain in her waist.
Her heart tightenedβ
No way?
Flash...... Flashing ......?
She tried to move, but the pain was more intense.
Qianwan's little face immediately collapsed, how could she forget, this body lacks exercise, how can she withstand this jump and flip......
Xiao Wenyao saw that there was some ...... on her face With a melancholy expression and hesitant steps, he raised his eyebrows, and then strode onto the stage.
He motioned to Zui Sanniang to leave first with his eyes, Zui Sanniang nodded clearly, and immediately returned to his seat to discuss with the other two.
Qianwen looked at the man who suddenly came to her eyes: "Why did you come up." β
"Then I'll go down."
Qianwu hurriedly grabbed the tail of his coat and whispered: "Don't, you, you help me......"
Xiao Wenyao grabbed her waist and was about to support her weight when he heard a "hiss" from the person in his arms.
"Don't touch your waist...... I...... Twisted to the waist. β
Xiao Wenyao blinked: "Then what should I do." β
Asamu stuck her little head out of his body, and found that all eyes were on the two of them......
If she asks someone to carry her down at this time, not only will she not be able to get the wild ginseng, but it is estimated that she will not have to wait for tomorrow, and she will be ridiculed by the people in the whole capital.
She gritted her teeth, no, her head could be broken, blood could flow, and she couldn't lose face!
She looked at the man in front of her firmly: "Carry me down!" β
Immediately, everyone stared at Princess Ning and watched Princess Ning being carried all the way to the backyard by King Ning......
And the hugging method is extremely strange, the prince hugged the princess's thigh, and the princess stood upright, and the two disappeared from people's sight......
Xiao Wenjing looked at the backs of the two and choked on a mouthful of water: "Cough!" Cough! Where is this? β
Yiyang and Mu Ling'er shook their heads dumbfoundedly.
A courtier on the side cleared his throat, "The young man now is really ......."
It didn't take long for the subordinate to take a piece of rice paper on the stage, and the big strong man next to him hammered the big drum, and people's eyes were attracted again.
"Now announce the results of the competition!"
"The candidate for Taishi Xu is, Li Yangtian, Li Gongzi!"
"The candidate for General Lin is, Princess Ning!"
"The candidate for Drunken Sanniang is Princess Ning!"
"Congratulations to Princess Ning for winning the first place! What about Princess Ning and Ning? β
The subordinate looked around, but he didn't see the blue figure.
Yiyang hurriedly stepped forward, "The second sister-in-law and the second brother have some things to discuss, and the result is announced, and I will send the prize to the second sister-in-law later." Now that the competition is over, let's start the dinner. β
"Yes, eldest princess."
After a while, the delicacies were served, and the dancers appeared again, and the courtyard was still laughing and laughing.
Many men's eyes were on the door of the backyard, and they all wanted to see Princess Ning again.
Su Jinse's face did not change, and he drank the wine in his hand in one gulp.
She didn't even get a single vote!
This Li Yangtian can actually get a vote, if Li Yangtian doesn't get it, the two of them will lose the election with a blank vote, but he got the vote of Xu Taishi, so she has no face at all!
Li Yangtian was dangling in the courtyard, and when he saw Su Jinse on the side, he stepped forward with a smile: "Why is the county lord drinking?" β
Su Jinse raised his head and appeared in front of him with a gentle smile, "Li Gongzi said that he laughed, my cup is tea, and I am not very good at drinking." β
"Then I'll accompany the county lord to drink tea and compose poems, how about it?"
"Li Gongzi, I'm a little uncomfortable, leave first, Li Gongzi will do it himself."
After speaking, Su Jinse hurriedly left the table with the maids beside him.
Li Yangtian behind him laughed mockingly, but she was the adopted daughter of the queen mother, so she really thought she was the county lord? When his father successfully got the official position and asked the emperor for a holy decree, Su Jinse didn't have to marry him obediently in the end!
Su Jinse walked in the side courtyard, touching a bud that was about to open in his hand.
The maid beside her spoke: "County Lord, this rich side of the Li Mansion is also among the candidates given by the Queen Mother to the county lord, how can the county lord ......?"
"Heh, just like Li Yangtian, worthy of me Su Jinse? My husband can only be Brother Yao! β
"But the county lord, the prince already has a princess, if the county lord marries, he can only be a side concubine......"
Su Jinse pinched the bud in his hand: "How come, as long as Brother Yao's princess is gone, everything will be solved." β
There was no expression on her face, but it was even more infiltrating in this dark night, and the maid lowered her head, not daring to say more.