Rujin pursed her pink lips and looked sideways slightly, wanting to ask if Mingmei had changed her plans. According to the rules of the fourth round, only the girls who are campaigning can sit on the bank of the flowing water, and the maids cannot wait, so they all stand in a row not far behind, waiting quietly.

Among the maids, Jiu is very uneye-catching, with consistent old brown clothes, two meatball-like buns, small freckles at the nose, and not white skin, well, ugly and harmonious.

As soon as Rujin's head moved, Jiu Mingmei immediately sensed her nervousness, glanced at Feng Ziying casually, and smiled coldly. Woman, woman, can you be so jealous? These means, the rank is also lower, not enough for a little finger to crush.

"It's okay, the ghost shadow is on hold, you can check the baby pipa." Bright and bright whispered in secret words.

There were many people on the field, and Rujin maintained a calm look, and her slender fingertips carefully rubbed the pipa strings, and she was suddenly stunned. One of the strings was loose, and the interface was broken in half, and it looked like nothing at this time, and if it was flicked later, it would have been completely broken. Breaking the strings during the play is the most taboo. What's more, today is a goddess election, and every move is related to the country's social welfare, and it is not a good omen for the string to be broken!

The last string, the aftermath ripples by the water, with the tenderness of Yuanna. Feng Ziying's performance has ended, and the guests in the audience have praised again and again.

Feng Ziying turned her head sideways, looked at Rujin proudly, and then nodded at the newly floating luminous cup on the water: "I'm sorry Sister Rujin, I accidentally took it first, this time everyone else took it, can you please?!" ”

Feng Ziying's voice was not loud, but the girls around her were very serious. As soon as they heard this, the girls all looked at Rujin, and naturally they would not compete with her for the first opportunity.

"Nine watches, what should I do? I'm afraid this string is ......"

Rujin inquired in her heart, hoping that Jiu Geng could tell her how to deal with it, but Jiu Geng didn't respond for a long time, and it seemed that she was hanging her here. She held the lute in both hands, trembling slightly. Feng Ziying urged again and again, she had to owe it, reached out and took a sip of the luminous cup. The taste of the wine is not spicy, and it is a fruit wine suitable for women to drink. But somehow, Rujin suddenly missed the liquor he was forced to drink before, she coughed spicily, embarrassed, but he smiled so chic......

Gu Yiping saw that she was holding on to the wine glass and had not played for a long time, so he kindly reminded: "Miss Rujin, dare to ask, what song are you going to play today?" ”

"I ......" Rujin paused, raised his head suddenly, and looked directly at Feng Yilang in Wangshu Pavilion with tender and tactful eyes, "Hunting gallops blue and thin, and the howling east wind is terrifying!" What Rujin played today is composed by the sun god Dongjun, the beloved song of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince - "Shocking Clouds"! ”

Seduce! The seduction of the cliff!

Look at Rujin's straight eyes, the name of this selection of songs is all directed at His Royal Highness the Prince. The seduction is all hooked to the bright side, and Rujin is so bold that other girls who want to hook but dare not hook grit their teeth with hatred.

Well, in the end, it was the girl brought out by Mei Shen himself, this idea is very good. Rao has countless problems in front of him, and he has to be full of momentum for his own target.

Jiu Mingmei was very satisfied with Rujin's explosive performance, and suddenly felt that if she was very talented as a master, she would drive Ming'er's disciples and grandchildren to run rampant in the Three Realms, oh, what a beautiful scenery it was!

Rujin took a deep breath, his eyes were still glued to the wind, his slender hand brushed the strings, and smiled softly but resolutely. It's broken, it's broken! The fate is broken, the bones are broken, and the friendship is broken! As long as he remembers, as long as he remembers everything he owes, what does it matter if he doesn't become the goddess!

Jiu Mingmei smiled brightly, moved her toes, and gently grinded on the grass. The smell of grass came to my face, and in the smell of grass, a little green light came out. They came to her, and when they saw her smile, they suddenly seemed to understand something, and they twisted and drifted to the girls on the shore of the winding water.

The hinge plucks the strings three or two times, the sound enters the ears, and the attack sound is like the wind through the pine forest, fresh and far away. At the beginning, the guests felt the taste of the song and held their breath. However, in the midst of this wonderful sound, there seemed to be a murmur of noise, although it was light, but it was as if the mountain had suddenly fallen, and he was standing on the edge of the cliff, and he could die at any moment!

Like brocade, but like the courage to see death as home, he resolutely plucked the strings.

Boom!

It's broken! The string is broken!

But Rujin's performance did not stop, but it was like flowing clouds and water, more and more hearty! The broken string miraculously returned to its original state, with a little green light on it, and the melody that came out of the legato carried the unique fragrance of grass after the rain.

The fingertips are getting faster and faster, sonorous and powerful, as if thousands of horses are galloping, cheering, and jumping on the grassland. The east wind stirred the high grassland into green waves, and the air was full of freedom and joy, chic and wanton.

Feng Yilang was surrounded by familiar music in his ears, and every note was a frame of past. He saw Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu when he was eleven years old, because he wanted to gallop on the grassland with him, no matter how scared he was, he had to learn to ride a horse. That day, he was taming a fiery horse, and Xiao Yu rode a jujube red horse whistling past in front of his eyes. That childlike smug smile, he will never forget.

The music changes suddenly, gloomy and treacherous, and the sound is tragic.

Xiao Yu is dead!

...... by him Killed!

"Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, you ...... What's wrong with you?! ”

The attendant first found that Feng Yilang's state was not quite right, he was trembling, his face was pale, his lips were pale, his eyes were staring straight at Rujin playing in the distance, and the whole person seemed to be stunned. Hey, no, he didn't look at Rujin, but behind Rujin. There was just a green grassland, but in Feng Yilang's eyes, Shu Ziyu's ghost was standing there, and the bones in his body had broken apart and pieced together in pieces.

"Third brother, is it good?"

Shu Ziyu looked at Feng Yilang with a smile, but as soon as his mouth grinned in an arc, his round little chin was unbearable to this movement, cracked and collapsed, and shattered into bones.

"Xiao Yu? Xiao Yu! Little ......"

"Sounds good...... Is it? ”

Seeing that Feng Yilang was about to be unable to support it, Gu Yiping hurriedly announced the suspension of the campaign. Imperial Doctor Cai was waiting early in the morning, and it happened to come in handy at this time, so he hurriedly stepped forward to diagnose the pulse of His Royal Highness the Prince.

"Get out of the way!"

Feng Yilang waved his right hand, brushed away the hand that Imperial Doctor Cai wanted to diagnose his pulse, and forcibly supported his own body and took two steps forward. But his body was too weak, so he crooked himself, and suddenly he was straightened by others, maintaining the prestige of the prince.