Even if a sparrow flies on a branch, it is still a sparrow. This is what the county lord of Chonghua thinks of Lin Zhiqi now.

Lin Zhiqi didn't want to have anything to do with her at this time, and after looking at each other, she just glanced at the pocket watch that was held in the hand of the county lord of Chonghua to show off, so she naturally turned her gaze back and sat down with Rong Ziyan and them.

Originally, this seat was naturally divided into grades, and the ladies were naturally divided by their parents' status in the court.

However, the Rong and Ning families, one duke and one marquis, although the Nie Mansion represented by Li Daya is a little lower, it is still on the side of Xungui in the end. After dividing the area with the daughters of those civil officials, they happened to sit together.

This tangram banquet is a luncheon, but Lin Zhiqi has already learned about the food at these banquets, and she doesn't have any expectations, just waiting to see how those eager ladies will put on a show.

Princess Yu and Lin Zhiqi had already changed their clothes when they saw it just now, and they looked more dignified and atmospheric, it seems that the other party really didn't treat herself as an outsider before.

"You beauties can come to participate in this small tangram banquet held by this concubine, and the concubine is very pleased." Princess Yu said some polite words at the beginning, and then changed the conversation, mentioning that the women at the Qiqiao banquet could offer their talents to the Weaver Girl, and after saying some irrelevant words, they sat down.

Delicacies began to be served one after another, this is a place of performance, and everyone naturally eats as elegantly as they want.

Lin Zhiqi wanted to enlarge the eating, but such a high-profile and abrupt sense of existence was not what she wanted, so she had to chew slowly from the goodness.

Fortunately, soon the first lady stood up. Of course, the statement is naturally what Princess Yu said before, performing for the Weaver Girl.

This girl looks pretty average. The performance is playing the piano, Lin Zhiqi has no appreciation for ancient songs, she only feels that the tone of this song sounds a little miserable, which is really not suitable for this kind of occasion that should be jubilant.

looked at the faces of other people left and right, some shook their heads slightly, some snickered, and some sneered.

But. Anyway, she was the first to come out to show her ugliness, and for this, she still won some applause.

Lin Zhiqi didn't know what this girl was thinking. However, the other party was obviously relieved when she returned to her position, and her relieved appearance still made her guess that this girl would not be the first to play with the same mentality as coping with a task.

Whatever the facts may be. Someone started it. Then there were more young ladies performing. Singing and dancing, calligraphy and painting, playing the piano, writing poems, and some people directly offered a pair of embroidery to the Weaver Girl, and there were also people who played melons and fruits on the spot to show their cooking skills. Even Li Daya danced with a big knife. It can be described as full of tricks, each with its own style/coquettishness.

It's a pity that in Lin Zhiqi's eyes, these are not as exciting as the Oiran Conference a few months ago.

If you let the women present know her thoughts, you will definitely stare at her like a sieve.

Before I knew it, this luncheon really had the posture of eating into a dinner party.

Lin Zhiqi is conscientious and conscientious as a qualified onlooker, but it's a pity. Lord Chonghua has been staring at her for a long time.

Just now, the lord of Chonghua County came to the stage and played a flute, which is not good. Lin Zhiqi didn't feel it, looking at Rong Ziyan's appearance, it should be good.

At this time, in the gap when a lady came down, the county lord of Chonghua finally couldn't help but say: "Sister Xian, doesn't you give a performance to the Weaver Girl?" ”

"Me? Forget it. Lin Zhiqi smiled.

"Why, isn't it possible that Sister Xian came to participate in the Qiqiao Banquet but didn't prepare." Chonghua County's main road.

As a result, Lin Zhiqi admitted it very shamefully, "Yes! Not prepared at all? ”

Lord Chonghua didn't expect this to be the answer, and the words he had just prepared suddenly choked in his throat.

"Our customs are different from those in the capital. Hehe. Lin Zhiqi said to Princess Yu, who was the master, that she was not here to dismantle her stage.

"And what are your customs?" Hong Qiao asked curiously at this time.

Show affection, abuse a single dog, what else can it be. Lin Zhiqi complained in her heart, but what she said was the Qixi Festival she experienced in Anping Township.

"Girls from all families follow the statue of the Weaver Girl to the village to receive the blessings of all the people, tie their wishes to the mulberry tree in the Weaver Girl Temple, offer the freshest melons and fruits, and then select the most blessed or noble women to wear flowers for all the girls. That's pretty much it! ”

Hearing Lin Zhiqi's eloquent talk, some people were curious, and some people showed disdain, especially the county lord of Chonghua.

【Dirt buns. 】

Lin Zhiqi ignored it directly, "So! I didn't expect to pray for the Weaver Girl in the capital like this. ”

As soon as he said this, some people looked embarrassed, after all, most of the people present came with a clear purpose.

"Actually, you don't need to prepare for it. What the county lord is usually good at, just dedicate it to the Weaver Girl, the emphasis is on sincerity! ”

What are you good at? Sister is the best at eating, can't I eat all the things here?

Lin Zhiqi looked over and found that it was Bai Jiaolan who spoke this time, and then looked at Hong Qiao before, as well as the county lord Chonghua, who had always been tough.

Nima, a gang of three.

Lin Zhiqi has just realized these here, and someone over there has already echoed Bai Jiaolan's words. In the end, even Princess Yu, who was on the top, said: "Sister Xian, why don't you let everyone see it?" ”

Meet the ghosts! Chess, piano, calligraphy, painting, singing, dancing, cooking, embroidery, the old lady is not good or not.

Lin Zhiqi frowned and glanced at everyone present, as if there was no way to refuse, and then under Rong Ziyan's worried gaze, she got up and walked to a tree.

Reaching out and picking a suitable leaf, Lin Zhiqi sighed in her heart! It seems that this is the only one who can barely get his hands out.

Shaking the leaves in her hand, Lin Zhiqi smiled, "I learned this from a master, but I have always blown badly, so I will make a fool of myself today." ”

Then, a burst of light notes came from between the leaves and the lips.

The song is cheerful and pleasant, but in the eyes of most people, it is still unimpressed, after all, this is not something that can be put on the table. It looks more like a juggling troupe performance on the street.

However, when the song passes through the intro and begins to high/tide part, the sound of the leaves begins to change, sometimes high-pitched, sometimes tactful, and it seems to be the scene of a flock of birds gathering together.

Some people were surprised by this, but they still felt that the juggling was quite difficult. Until someone suddenly exclaimed, "Why are there so many birds all of a sudden!" ”

Only then did everyone realize that the sound of a hundred birds singing in unison was not just played by Lin Zhiqi. (To be continued.) )