At this moment, a beautiful woman dressed in pink was surrounded in the center, and she walked towards the pavilion.

As the beauty walked to the pavilion, the beauty's face appeared clearly in front of everyone. I saw that she was about twenty-eight years old, with a goose egg face, a pair of bright big eyes and charming patrolling the pavilions, a straight nose bridge, slightly thin cherry lips, and the corners of her mouth slightly upturned because of a smile made people can't help but want to taste it. The towering breasts were tightly wrapped in pink clothes, revealing only a small patch of white snow-like skin under the pink neck, but it was enough to introduce reverie.

Among these talented people in the audience, the aristocratic children held their breath, and their lower bodies invariably lifted Erlang's legs. There were exclamations.

"It's the Dream Girl..."

"The girl is so beautiful..."

"I've finally met Miss Dream..."

“......“

Talented women, Miss Guan's eunuch looked at the pity dream that gathered the attention of all the men, some people were fascinated by it, and some people were drooling, it was really a variety of life. They scolded in a low voice.

"What a vixen..."

"It's still a sassy fox who can hook up with men... Hmph..."

"Shameless..."

“......”

"This woman is a scourge." Gu Bei looked at this beauty and came to a conclusion.

"Oops"

Bai Luoshi, as the first beauty in Yingtianfu, looked at this pity dream, and felt that her beauty was excessive. With a glance of beautiful eyes, seeing Gu Bei beside him obsessively looking at Lianmeng, he couldn't help but feel sour in his heart, and stretched out his finger to twist his waist fiercely.

Gu Bei had no choice but to reluctantly retract the gaze cast on the girl who was in a dream. Since it's not mine, don't worry about it.

At this time, I saw the girl of the dream standing in the center, bowing to the surroundings, and said with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "I have seen the three princes and all the distinguished guests." "The voice is like the first cry of a yellow bird, delicate and tactful.

Listening to the prayer of mercy, everyone woke up like a dream.

Lian Meng saluted the third prince again, and said with a smile: "Your Highness, it's not that Mother Wang doesn't agree, but the slave family is a beginner in palm dancing, and many dance steps are not very proficient. After saying that, he gave another blessing.

The third prince looked at all this with a smile, and after listening to the words of the dream, he joked with a smile: "Miss Miss, I haven't seen you for a long time!" It's not easy to see the girl of the dream! Since the girl is not very skilled, the matter is abandoned. ”

Lian Meng glanced at the third prince gratefully, and said with a smile: "Your Highness, it's not that the slave family doesn't see you, but every time Your Highness comes, you are surrounded by a group of beauties, giggles... The slave family wants to see His Highness but can't...", he threw a wink at the same time as he spoke.

Seeing that the more he talked, the more outrageous it became, the third prince coughed a few times, and hurriedly gestured to Wang Jiuniang.

Wang Jiuniang hurriedly stood up and shouted loudly: "Next, I will ask Miss Mercy to play the piano for us." ”

After speaking, he raised his hands and slowly patted three times, and then two maids walked up to the pavilion, one maid carried an eight-sided mahogany embroidery stool in the middle of the pavilion, and a maid held a guqin in her hand.

Lian Meng took the guqin and sat on the embroidery stool, put the embroidery stool on her lap, and adjusted it a few times.

Everyone watched as the Dream Girl stroked the piano, her fingers were slender, and her hands were like gifts from heaven, flawless, just like her person.

The fingers caressed, and the crisp and pleasant sound of the piano poured out from the fingers of the dream like flowing water.

Under her slender fingers, the music seems to have a strong appeal, which makes people feel extremely wonderful, and they can't help but indulge in it.

The sound of the piano slowly stopped, and Mercy Meng's slender hands were withdrawn, and her eyes looked around.

I saw that everyone squinted slightly, still intoxicated.

The beautiful eyes that looked around in Pimeng were suddenly stunned, but they didn't expect someone to wake up so quickly, and nodded to Gu Bei with a smile.

Gu Bei was also intoxicated by the music of the piano, and the pain in his waist made him sober up.

As soon as he woke up, he glanced at Mercy Meng, and just happened to see Pity Meng, Gu Bei nodded with a smile.

I don't know if Bai Luoshi took the wrong medicine today, twisted it twice from time to time, it is estimated that it is all bruised, Gu Bei rubbed his waist and thought.

Lianmeng hugged the guqin and saluted the surroundings and flew away.

A moment later, the dream disappeared behind the garden gate, coming and going as if there was no trace, only the sound of the piano still echoed in his ears.

There was a moment of silence.

The third prince sighed: "Since I have listened to the sound of the piano of the dream girl, since then, in my eyes, no one in the world can match the piano music of the dream girl, but unfortunately I can't listen to it often..."

"Yes, it's a pity," the crowd chimed in.

"Today, the dream girl stroked the piano, and I'm afraid that other piano sounds will be difficult for me to hear in the future." An elegant scribe in a blue robe shook his head and said.

"Mr. Ya, you think so too! It's not in vain for me to wait for today, the song of the dream girl is hard to find, and you can't hear it if you want to hear it. The middle-aged scribe in the plain robe beside him said with a smile.

"That's it, I forced it, for the piano music of the dream girl, it should be a big white." Mr. Ya smiled wryly and shook his head.

"The sisters practiced a neon dance overnight to help the nobles." Wang Jiuniang said coquettishly, and slapped her palm again.

In the silence, a transverse flute was insignificant, slowly falling from the clouds like a silk thread, and drifting into everyone's ears.

The transverse flute teases for a moment, and the sound of musical instruments such as the guqin, pipa, pipe, and other instruments enters one after another, and every time there is the sound of one more instrument, there are dancing girls, and finally the instrumental music sings in unison, and they begin to dance in unison.

The white arms are like the wings of a goose flying up and down, the soft waist is like a light swing like a breeze, the colorful skirt is flying, the ribbon is swirling, the smiling face is like a flower, the young and beautiful body, and the graceful and weak posture make everyone immediately fall into fascination.

After a dance, the third prince clapped his hands with a smile and said loudly: "Wonderful, wonderful." ”

The crowd applauded.

"Wonderful..."

"I didn't expect that there would be such a wonderful dance in the Hundred Flowers Pavilion..."

“...”

Everyone cleaned up their moods, and a middle-aged man in a blue robe with a thin face in his forties stood up and came to the middle of the pavilion.

"Mr. Ya, it's Mr. Ya..."

"Poetry, calligraphy and painting, a genius who is proficient in everything?"

"Is it the Zhao Qiya who refused to be an official?"

"That's right, it's that Mr. Ya, who is proficient in poetry, calligraphy and painting, and refuses to be an official..."

"Unexpectedly, Mr. Ya was also invited to come..."

“......”

All the scholars and talented women in the field were boiling.

The middle-aged man coughed, hugged his fists and said: "Everyone, thank you for your love, Zhao was entrusted by the three princes today to preside over today's flower-viewing poetry meeting, watch the piano and dance, today's poetry meeting officially began." Today, I should be present at the Tianfu poetry circle, which can be said to be full of sages, so today I am judged by Zhao and all the sages, I don't know if His Royal Highness can agree? ”

The third prince got up and said, "Mr. Youya has a few great talents to judge, and I completely agree." ”

Zhao Qiya said: "Okay, since this is the case, the poetry meeting will officially begin." ”