Yang Fengqing clapped his hands and regretted it, but now he can only continue to pretend.

"Yes, yes, after I listened to it, I only felt like I was three or five years old. ”

His voice was hoarse, and his tone was extremely empty.

The woman saw Yang Fengqing applauding her, her anger towards him dissipated a little, and she was still looking forward to how Yang Fengqing would evaluate her zither, but she didn't expect such a sentence to come, with a special tone, and even more hateful.

"Y-you shameless!"

Yang Fengqing took the opportunity to stop applauding and change his sitting posture.

"Ask the lord to judge. ”

The woman walked to the high platform hatefully, and when she sat back in her position, she couldn't take her eyes off Yang Fengqing.

"Miss Yangmeizi's guzheng song, the sound of the zither is mellow and gentle, but it is light and joyful, to be honest, the official likes it very much. The evaluation of the people in the city is also excellent, nine points!"

Yang Meizi raised her head arrogantly, but Yang Fengqing raised her hand on her side, blocking her vision, and Yang Meizi became more angry.

Ying Xuemei's eyes were bright for a while, dim for a while, and her attention was completely on Yang Fengqing.

Yang Fengqing pillowed his head, just turned his head sideways, and did not look at Ying Xuemei.

"What's going on, what the hell is she trying to do?"

There was nothing special about the two people in the sixth passage, and finally Yang Fengqing noticed the two in the seventh passage since the beginning.

When the two of them sit, there was a faint coercion that was not angry and self-threatening. The young man stood up, the momentum moving as he moved.

"I don't know Childe's surname and musical instrument. ”

"Li Xiao, Pipa. ”

Under his hands, the sound of the lute came to life, whirling and mourning among the crowds, merging into the water and into the hearts of men.

As soon as the song was played, the crowd was no longer as crowded as before.

"Li Mugong's skill in playing the pipa is exquisite, what a wonderful word. ”

"Old man, I am in my prime, listening to this song, I actually understand the truth of life that I have not understood in my life. ”

"When ten!"

One person spoke, and the shouts below quickly rose to the top.

This time, Ying Runan raised his hand and pressed down several times, and the crowd returned to calm.

"You have all judged, and this judge thinks that it is very so, and it should be ten!"

The man was not happy about this, and sat back in his seat.

Yang Meizi's previous arrogance has disappeared, and she is no longer aggressive towards Yang Fengqing.

The old man on the right waved his hand and signaled that he would not participate.

The two people in the eighth passage got up at the same time, and many children below immediately screamed.

"Ahh ”

"Why are they wearing this?!"

"This—that's so unlucky!"

The man turned his head, the sneer on his mask combined with the mocking glint in his eyes was annoying.

But neither the people below nor the sixteen people shouted loudly.

"It can only be compared to one person, Childe and Miss?"

"We don't need to get the first, it's just that we as a couple have studied it for a long time to get a divine comedy, hoping to be admired by everyone. ”

"Demons will look at your songs. ”

"My lord, let them go, this big night, watching them panic. ”

"I feel like they're here to make trouble!"

Even among the sixteen people, there were people who spoke out, but Ying Yunan's response was always surprising.

"I don't know your instruments?"

"We brought our own. ”

Both of them reached out of their sleeves, each holding a pair of white bones. The atmosphere around was even more eerie, and many children shivered in the arms of adults.

"This song is a broken dragon. ”

The man who called himself Li Mu and the momentum of the people around him were on one side, and quickly disappeared.

All of this was in the eyes of Yang Fengqing, who was holding his head on the side, as if he was asleep.

"I see, what should I do?"

After a song broke the dragon, before the world could come back to their senses, the two laughed and went down the wooden ladder and left by boat.

Ever since they called Qu the Broken Dragon, no one dared to comment on what they had done.

Ying Xuemei got up and walked to the high platform, and the cold wind warmed up a little.

"Wow-fairy sister-"

"It's a shame I can't see my face. ”

"Where did this young lady come from? ”

The local wealthy families and some smart people began to think in their hearts about what words to use to praise Ying Xuemei later.

Ying Runan's face was a little respectful, and his tone was still meticulous.

"I don't know Miss's name or musical instrument?"

Ying Xuemei turned to look at Yang Fengqing, stubborn and firm, and responded in a loud voice that she had never heard before.

"Mu Yi, flute. ”

Ying Yunan shuddered and almost fell off the high platform.

If I knew this, I wouldn't have done much more, and how good would it be to play the instrument directly?

Many people below turned and plunged into the crowd and ran out.

"Oh, my miss! What did we say!

Xiao Lu grabbed Bao Xing's hand and rushed away from the crowd.

Feeling Xiaolu's panic, Bao Xing didn't have the heart to feel the heartbeat of holding hands for the first time.

"Midori, what's wrong?"

"It's just that the big thing is not good, we—alas, anyway, we hurry back and write to the lord at once, hoping that everything will be in time. ”

In a corner, Ergou Meng poured a sip of wine.

"This chick is actually surnamed Mu, which state's Mu family is other than such a top beauty, if I-"

Bang Dong –

A wine jug broke open next to Ergou, and the wine splashed all over Ergou's body.

Ergou raised his head and was about to scold Luo Daguang, but Luo Daguang opened his mouth first.

"You don't want to fucking live?"

Ergou was stunned and sad, after five years of friendship, Luo Daguang actually glared at him with a red face, like looking at a mortal enemy.

"You're doing this to me because of a woman? she-"

Luo Daguang kicked down the second dog, reached out and grabbed the collar of the second dog's clothes, and leaned over to get close to the second dog.

"Her name is Ying Xuemei! Mu Yi is added together, it's Yang! Do you know the fuck!"

Ergou: "......"

Then he was even more angry than Luo Daguang, kicked Luo Daguang away, and reflexively pressed Luo Daguang.

"It's not that you don't fucking know that I don't know a big fart, how do you tell me to know if you know?!"

"Stop being verbose, hurry back and get ready. ”

"Wait, what's going on with the shouts of the Eagle family and the shouts of the Lu family this morning?"

"We don't need to think about it that much, we just need to know that there could be something big tonight. ”

Some people who can't even write their own names can't think of so much.

"Mu Yi, Guangwu, which Mu family can have such a goddess?"

"Mu Yi doesn't know which family he is, you should be able to die!"

"I really don't know, hurry up and talk about it!"

The man didn't respond, and the people below all understood themselves, and those who didn't understand also understood in this weird atmosphere.

Lu Caiwen sat on the temporary tower behind the crowd, in front of Ying Xuemei's self-reported home, took a sip of wine from time to time, and admired the beauty who was coveted by the world's talents and was about to be pressed under him soon, happily racing the immortals.