Chapter 262: The Merchant Girl Doesn't Know the Hatred of the Country (5)

The situation is like a fire.

Shi Yue and the other six singers waiting outside the Golden Court suddenly clasped the dagger on their waists, and at the same time looked at Nalan Hongxuan......

Ten fingers ago.

"Red Silk! Red Silkβ€”"

"Jin Ting is cheating, you must not make a move!"

The words attached to the ear suddenly tugged at the heartstrings, and Nalan Hongxuan immediately raised her head and looked at the Heavenly Fairy who had already missed, and her heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat......

"Senior sister?"

"Get on your knees! Get on your knees! ”

Outside the Golden Court, the eight singers knelt down in unison and knocked their heads to the ground.

Zuo Ya, a guard with a knife, rushed to the Golden Court with a number of soldiers, and Li Sang Fengyu fought a group of wolves alone, and was soon defeated.

"Who sent you?" Emperor Mocang questioned in court.

"Desert dog thief! I'll kill you! Li Sang Fengyu roared hysterically, and the anger burning in his eyes almost annihilated the Mocang Emperor on the dragon throne.

"Drag it down! Slashed! ”

Her head was full of clouds and beads, her red skirt was stained all over the place, and she was full of humiliation, and she was forced to let out a final roar: "Ahhh

It seemed to be the sound of the dead country, resounding throughout the world.

On the Yuhua platform, there was a sudden movement.

"Trespassing on Yuhuatai!? Stop herβ€”"

The eyes of the audience suddenly moved from Li Sang Fengyu's body to the outside of the court, only to see a woman in a white dress walking towards the wind from Yuhuatai, the wind rolled up her wide sleeves, and her black hair was tilted on her waist and fluttered in the wind.

"Qin Huai Song Girl, Bai Bait, please see Your Majesty!"

Her tone was sherent, revealing a desperate determination.

In a trance, a familiar voice suddenly jumped into his heavy thoughts, the elbow propped up on the golden throne slipped, his head trembled, and he was startled by himself, and began to wake up in a thousand confusions......

"It's you." Emperor Mocang stared at the kneeling people outside the Golden Court with round eyes, and asked solemnly: "Why did you appear in court without being summoned?" ”

"The singer just now offended Long Yan and ruined His Majesty's good interest, slave, who knows that the singer on today's ceremony is both prosperous and lossy, so he dared to risk death to come to the stage and bear the guilt." White Bait said carefully.

As soon as this voice came out, he couldn't help but bring his thoughts back to the golden temple, and the gentle singing seemed to still be in his ears...... Emperor Mocang suddenly ordered: "You, raise your head." ”

In a trance, a simple and elegant figure stood straight up from the flower platform, and a face of the world appeared in the clear air, shining on the golden court.

The face on the stage is so calm, but it is frightening, and the warm air is eroded by the cold.

Mo Cang Traceless's waist was straight, a golden mask covered all kinds of looks, and a name that was about to come out seemed to be frozen......

"Those who know me say I am worried, and those who don't know me say what I want." Emperor Mocang groaned lightly, and Shicai's anger was significantly reduced, and said, "I remember you, you are a singer who sang on the Golden Palace. ”

"It's a slave."

She replied with a low brow and a slight smile.

It's not her......

She didn't seem to be the white bait he knew.

"You're probably not going to be as lucky as last time." The assassin of the Mocang Dynasty glanced at it, and his tone became even heavier: "She ruined my Qingguo ceremony, and her hatred for teaching me is hard to quench, you are guilty of this crime, I'm afraid it's not good to invite ......."

"This ......" she frowned, lowered her eyes slightly, and happily petitioned with a little thought: "Today it is all up to Your Majesty, as long as you can please Your Majesty......"

Hearing this, Emperor Mo Cang sneered, and saw that the prince's spirit was a little lifted, and he couldn't help but look at the prince, and asked with a smile: "How do you feel about it?" ”

Afraid that her eyes would meet her and tear him apart like a torch, afraid that the two would never be strangers again, and he would become the person she hated the most......

Mo Cang's head sank first......

At this moment, the sound of the heartbeat seemed earth-shattering, and the whole heart seemed to pop out of the body!

The pupils shrank and shrank, and the eye sockets sank deeper and deeper, and finally the case was shot, and two cold lights burst out in her eyes, "This singer broke into the stage without being summoned and disrupted the ceremony!" It's really disgusting! What are you still doing in a daze! Don't blast her out yet! ”

The long sleeves flew up, and he proclaimed his order everywhere, it was the wrath of thunder.

But he didn't dare to look at the person in front of the court.

A few minions and soldiers slowed down their consciousness several times, and the prince's behavior was too abnormal and messy...... Frozen in place, I don't know what to do.

was taken aback by the heinous person, and the white bait that suddenly spread the ground suddenly set off a monstrous hatred in his heart!

Seeing that everything was inevitable, it was destroyed by Prince Mocang in an instant!

It is said that Emperor Mocang is vicious, and she wants to see it, but in fact, this Prince Mocang is ten times more vicious than Emperor Mocang!

"Wait!" Emperor Mocang dispersed the soldiers who rushed forward with a bland look in his eyes, and motioned for the prince to sit down. Slowly spoke: "Isn't it true that Zhen'er has always been keen on Qin Huai's landscapes and likes Qin Huai's tunes?" Now sitting on the Yuhua platform, looking at the Qinhuai River scenery, the person in front of him is still a singer who is popular all over Qinhuai. ”

That year, the palace people secretly came to report, saying that the prince and King Ping wanted to escape from the palace overnight, and traveled thousands of miles to Qinhuai, saying that it was to send love to the landscape, he didn't believe it, and later the facts proved that the prince did not do this, but this matter was remembered by him, and it was fresh for a long time.

Later, he began to send people to Li Sang to secretly find some skilled musicians and dancers, and became more and more specialized, and over time, he also gained some attainment in the content of this music.

An idea of wishing for the crown prince began here.

He thought he would be happier when he knew what he had prepared for him, but it backfired.

Seeing that he still refused to let go of his brows, he said again: "Just rest assured, she is different from ordinary singers, her singing voice in the Golden Palace that day won my heart!" Father felt that today, she would definitely be able to please the trace! ”

Patience seemed to be completely exhausted, and Emperor Mo Cang suddenly looked at Jin Ting, the corners of his mouth slowly hooked, and suddenly a clever plan was born. Then he said to the singer: "Listen to the singer Bai Bait, if you can make the prince smile today, you, and all the singers present, will survive!" ”

The tone sank, his eyes became gloomy, and in the afterglow was the prince's unruly figure, "If you can't, then you, and all the singers present, will have to die!" "Century

Hearing this, on the Jin Court, his heart suddenly tightened, and he was almost bleeding! It's even more terrible than killing him......

Hearing this, outside the Jin Court, she really taught her to hate and like in her heart!

Hurriedly raised his waist and flattered softly: "Your Majesty rest assured." Last time, the Golden Palace was too abrupt, soundless and irregular, and the slave sang a little colder, this time the slave took the pipa and added the tune, which will definitely please the prince! ”

Her brow stretched, and everything was inevitable.

Considers......

"Wait! Since it is a celebration of the country, the song of this golden palace is too depressing, and it should not be a scene. Emperor Mo Cang shook his head, his tone becoming sluggish.

Her heartstrings tightened, and she waited for her to say the following.

"The palace, the palace, the wine shop, the flower boat, wherever there is a singing song, there is an old famous song."

As soon as these words came out, her eyes were constantly widened by fear, and the clear sky thundered, and she fell to the ground with a bang!

"I want you to sing, Empress Chen's "After the Jade Tree. Garden Flowers! ”

One word fell, shocking the four!

This news soon spread before and after Yuhuatai, up to the elderly, down to the drooping children, one by one was so excited that their faces were red, no one knows, that "After the Jade Tree. The song "Garden Flower" is the sound of the death of the country!

The sky is dark, outside the golden court, look at it like a jade tree made of white jade, stand in a pavilion, illuminate the palace, and light up the whole Yuhuatai again.

On Yuhuatai, when the various hustle and bustle behind her was contained by the wind man by force, the heaven and earth suddenly fell silent, and she heard her heartbeat, which became more and more chaotic.

Get up and bow slightly, breaking the silence again.

Half lonely applause, half stern persuasion.

She was stunned and sat stiffly in her seat.

Behind him, the overlapping light and shadow of the distant mountains are reflected on the surface of the Qinhuai River.

Holding the pipa in his arms, he plucked the strings with the shaft, and squeezed out a weak smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Liyu Fanglin is against the high pavilion, and the new makeup is glamorous."

There were many voices ringing in her head, Hong Xuan, Shi Yue, Xiao Xiaohe, Lian Chuchu, Cai Huan, Princess Li Sang, and countless people of Qinhuai......

Everyone told her that she couldn't sing, she couldn't sing, she couldn't ......

The Mocang royal family, the courtiers of the enemy country, sneered at the corners of their mouths, their eyes were hot, and they exuded the pleasure of pretending to be unappreciated.

After so many years, such a scene has obviously been experienced countless times in the Water Pavilion Getai, why do you still feel so uncomfortable?

The slender jade fingers kept plucking the cold strings, and they kept chopping her heartstrings.

This is full of friends, perhaps, only the magnolia tree can read her.

Gradually, the finger became numb, and the cold sound of the lute began to condense as if frozen by frost, almost interrupted.

The stiff strings were stretched to the extreme, as if they were about to crack.

She struggled to pluck it, her fingers seemed to be connected to her heart, otherwise, why would her heart ache faintly?

"Yinghu Ning Jiao didn't go in at first, and greeted him with a smile when he came out."

Is this string going to break?

Break it! Hurry up! I really can't stand it......

There were more and more scolding voices behind him, and the more unpleasant they became......

The back of her head suddenly tingled, as if she had been hit by something, and she could clearly feel some deviation in the beads on her temples.

The fingertips could no longer snap the strings, and the timbre had changed.

Such a clumsy performance, if it was in the Water Pavilion Song Stage, he would definitely be scolded by the class owner, and the reward for the month would be hopeless.

Forget it, it's wrong.

On the Yuhua Terrace, it's just a shell.

"The face of the enchantress is like a flower with dew, and the jade tree is shining. Courtyard. ”

The Mocang soldiers shouted from the audience, shouting the slang that belonged to their country, and although they couldn't understand it, you could imagine what their faces were.

Above the Golden Court, the figure of the palace people offering wine comes and goes, and it is extraordinary.

A splash of alcohol came to the face, making people sick to their stomachs.

One string was torn into two strings, and with a "boom" sound, it finally broke.

Her fingers subconsciously raised, trembling in the air, blood oozing from between her fingernails. "Hiss......"

Is that the end there?

She suddenly raised her head and glanced at Guang Mo Pavilion.

The answer is no.

Everyone told her that she couldn't sing, she couldn't sing, she couldn't ......

Only she knows that she had to sing, she had to sing.

Although, after today, her name will be remembered for thousands of years, and every time her name is said in the mouths of others, it will make people feel disgusted and want to be disgusted......

She only hopes that at the top of Guangmo Pavilion, the signal of hope can appear sooner, and it must be sooner......

Bai Bait stood up, lifted the pipa with one hand, and walked towards the golden court.