The order of the performances is to draw lots, with the names of all the young ladies placed in a wooden bucket, then shaken by the eunuch in charge, and finally the young lady with the words attached to the bamboo sticks that shake out the barrel begins the performance.

"First place, Miss Qianjia, the secretary of the military department, dance performance" The eunuch's sharp voice pierced the quiet hall at the moment.

Hang Yidong didn't expect that the first person to play was Miss Qian, who had a holiday with her.

I saw Miss Qian wearing a red dance skirt, slowly walking to the center of the main hall, saluting the emperor and others above, and then began to dance to the music.

The whole process is not very amazing, but it can also be seen that there is a dance foundation, at least the lower plate is very stable, and the movements in the hands are also in place.

Hang Yidong shook his head, it was hard for her to flatter her father-in-law in the last second, and she was going to present her talents to everyone in the next second, and her heart became really fast.

However, talent is just the icing on the cake for these young ladies, although piano, chess, calligraphy and painting can add a lot of points to them, but what really matters to them is their family background power.

It's ridiculous, but it's true.

"The second place, Miss Wu Jia, the Shangshu of the Ministry of Works, performed on the guzheng."

Hang Yidong watched the performance in the middle of the hall seriously, although the dance and music of these young ladies are not as good as modern professional dancers and performers, but the unique temperament and ancient charm cultivated by growing up in a high-ranking family are incomparable to others.

Even the small light screen on the side is constantly sliding.

"This Miss Wu plays the piano well."

"Why don't you praise Miss Qian who was the first to perform?"

"That eldest sister wants to beat our anchor, why praise her, even if you really want to say it, then she is also an old witch!"

After watching the performance of the second Miss Wu, Hang Yidong sandwiched a piece of goose meat and tasted it carefully, without hearing the slightest commotion from the outside world.

"The third place, Mrs. Xiao Xiao, the general of Dingguo."

Mrs. Xiao, it should be the one who has just been named a five-grade Xiaohua and pleasant person by His Majesty.

All eyes suddenly converged on one place, and they saw that the woman who was secretly slandered by them was slowly putting a piece of goose meat into her mouth, and her expression was very satisfied.

When an old-fashioned and pedantic old Wenchen saw this scene, he was heartbroken while brushing his long beard, insulting Sven, really insulting Sven.

Before Hang Yidong could savor this wonderful taste, he was startled by the gaze that shot from all around.

What's wrong? Didn't she just eat a piece of goose meat? Don't you even let you eat? Is it such a bully for the little fairy?

When Empress Cao saw this scene, she coughed embarrassedly twice: "Presumably there is something wrong with the palace people, remove the bamboo sticks with Xiaohua's name written on them and draw them again." ”

Only then did Hang Yidong understand, oh, it turned out that she was drawn.

What the!! Hang Yidong suddenly reacted, why was she drawn, she was already married, who put her name in it?!

Fortunately, the queen has already helped her refuse, otherwise......

Hang Yidong, who was relieved, continued to fight with the food in front of her, she knew that the main purpose of entering the palace this time was to meet the general's wife and observe the three princes.

The general's wife still didn't treat her as usual, because the third prince was not familiar with him, he couldn't see any clues for the time being, but the third prince kept smiling at her, which made her a little surprised, didn't Song Tinghe tell him that I was her enemy?

In addition to this, the emperor also gave her a pleasant reward of five grades, which was already an extra joy.

Everything you want to do is done, and everything else doesn't matter.

It's hard to enter the palace once, to taste the craftsmanship of the legendary imperial dining room, and what else do you want to think about at the moment of food?

But some people didn't want to let go of Hang Yidong, and saw Miss Qian, who hadn't gone back to change her clothes, stand up directly: "But the queen mother, the rules are set, whoever wins the lottery has to perform on stage, is it because Xiaohua Yiren is already married can not follow the rules?" ”

"Anchor anchor, this Miss Qian is provoking you!"

"I really want to climb into the screen and tear this Miss Qian's mouth hard."

"This ......" the queen mother frowned at what Miss Qian said, and hesitated a little.

This lottery show was arranged by her, ostensibly for fun, but in fact, it was to observe the appearance and posture of several young ladies in order to find out a few outstanding young ladies to canonize the princess.

However, it is obvious that Miss Qian was excluded from the list of candidates by the queen.

It's just that Miss Qian doesn't know at this moment, she wants Hang Yidong to be ugly, but a peasant woman from the countryside, what can she do, and when she is ugly, Brother Xiao Hao will definitely understand that I am a thousand times better than her.

Thinking of this, Miss Qian continued to be aggressive: "Xiaohua Yiren, you don't want to break the rules, or do you mean that you don't know anything, too, you are from ...... background"

The queen listened, her brows became tighter and tighter, and her gaze at Miss Qian was also displeased.

"Xiaohua understands, let's go down and prepare, but Xiaohua's performance needs some time to prepare, can Xiaohua's performance be moved to a few young ladies?" Hang Yidong, who had been pretending to be dead, suddenly spoke.

The queen nodded at Hang Yidong.

Hang Yidong planned to go backstage to prepare, but just as he wanted to turn around, he was grabbed by his little hand.

Xiao Hao looked at Hang Yidong and said worriedly, "Is it okay?" ”

"Don't worry, I can do it." Hang Yidong said soothingly.

Xiao Hao let go of Hang Yidong's hand at this time.

Hang Yidong quickly rushed to the backstage and found a very hidden place to hide, there was no way, because his body was still in the outside world after entering the small space, and it was better to hide in order to avoid any trouble.

Hang Yidong has already calculated, there are nearly seventeen performers behind her, and at least they can buy her more than an hour.

……

The performance in the main hall is almost over.

"What about the Xiaohua people? Why hasn't it come out yet? The second prince asked maliciously.

The prince took a sip of wine, saw the second prince looking like a good show, and replied lightly: "Second emperor brother, what are you anxious about?" No matter how anxious Xiaohua is, she is already married, and the second emperor brother can take a look at the previous ladies to your liking. ”

The second prince was choked, gritted his teeth and said: "The prince should also take a good look, it is not easy to choose the crown princess." ”

The emperor pretended not to understand the brothers' wit, and only thought he was joking: "Well, seeing you like brothers, friends and brothers, my father is relieved." ”

The second prince and the crown prince, who were forced to be brothers, friends, and brothers, raised their glasses and drank each other's wine.

At this time, Hang Yidong appeared without changing his costume or bringing any musical instruments.

The people in the main hall began to whisper.

Xu Qingqing couldn't help but worry about it, Sister Yidong wouldn't really not perform anything, right? But just now I asked for time to prepare, this is a crime of deception!

Hang Yidong walked to the hall and said, "Please forgive your Majesty, because Xiaohua didn't know that he was going to perform today, so he didn't bring suitable clothes and tools, please let Your Majesty allow Xiaohua to make some requests." ”

The emperor was not angry, and he was still very tolerant of this Xiaohua Yiren who he had just canonized.

"You say, let the palace people prepare it for you."

"Xiaohua needs white silk, golden silk thread, silver needles, scissors, four screens, and two jars of ink."

After a while, the palace people brought the first four to Hang Yidong.

Hang Yidong was not hypocritical, he directly cut the white silk with scissors and sealed it with gold thread, but in just ten minutes, a white coat with water sleeves was ready, and everyone who watched it was stunned.

Hang Yidong went down to change his dance clothes, and the four screens and two altars of ink were placed in the center of the main hall.

After a while, Hang Yidong appeared, different from the gentle intellectuality of the blue clothes just now.

The pure white silk dance dress, with the delicate pattern embroidered with gold thread, although it only occupies a small piece, it brings a touch of nobility to Hang Yidong, who was originally indifferent.

At this moment, Hang Yidong is like a goddess who has been mortal in the nine heavens, with a fluttering fairy spirit but its own majesty, which is inviolable.

When the officials' wives on the side saw this scene, they all secretly thought that when the banquet was over, they would find an opportunity to go to the Xiaohua and pleasant ready-to-wear shop to have a look.

Hang Yidong also didn't expect to invisibly advertise himself.

She handed the score of "General's Travel" learned from the system store to the musician in the corner, and the musician immediately turned red with his cheeks and shortness of breath when he saw the score, as if he had seen an idol fan.

Hang Yidong walked to the center, did not speak, and after saluting, he began his own performance.

I saw a vague figure dancing with the music on the other side of the screen, and her clothes swayed with her movements, every move was full of style, even if you couldn't see her face clearly, you could imagine her graceful posture at the moment.

Suddenly, Hang Yidong threw his water sleeves into the jar filled with ink, the snow-white long sleeves were stained with thick black ink, black and white ink, the contrast was extreme, Hang Yidong threw out his sleeves suddenly, and the screens on both sides were thrown ink stains.

The Chancellor, who was sitting next to the screen, let out an exclamation.

The drumbeat of the music gradually intensified, and this part of the music was the high-pitched period of the battle, and Hang Yidong's dance steps were gradually intense, spinning, turning, jumping, and every movement was just right.

Light or dark ink gradually appeared on the originally empty white screen, and the picture that Hang Yidong wanted to sketch gradually showed its rudimentary form.

Everyone in the hall watched this scene in fascination, and no one spoke.

Even the live broadcast room, which has been swiping the screen, has fallen silent at the moment.

Finally, the music grows deeper and the drums beat slowly, as if screaming, until it ends.

The white clothes were spread out into a huge circle, and Hang Yidong slowly fell to the ground, completing this tragic song, the beauty gave her young life for the world after all.

Hang Yidong had already completed the final move, but the others were still immersed in the audio-visual feast just now.

Ambitious music, graceful dancing, and...... Everyone's eyes fell on the four screens.

An excellent ink landscape drawing.