When the musician's song is over, the dance is over, and then the cappella is sung, this time it is the girls who are participating in the election, taking turns to sing their best song. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Since they can be selected by various academies to participate in the competition, they are naturally all tactful and crisp, beautiful and beautiful, lingering, passionate, intoxicated, and can't stop.

But it can't be said that their singing skills are charming, they are comparable, they have different voices, and they have different singing skills, so there are differences.

When those powerful and wealthy businessmen who were accustomed to Fengyue in the attic threw out the flowers in their hands, and the first to eliminate the big pass, they immediately eliminated eight girl players out of the game, including Li Xiaofeng, who was unlucky and crossed the plank bridge in the first small pass, and did not pass the test.

Among the rest of the people, of course, it is the elegant and delicate Fei Ying and the enthusiastic and attractive Nie Qinglian, who got the most flowers, their elegant dancing, and their eloquent singing, everyone can see and hear them.

To the second elimination mark, compared to the qin and chess painting, this level is still Fei Ying and Nie Qinglian far ahead, the most flowers, Nie Qinglian is good at playing chess, Fei Ying is good at painting, only in the piano art, the guests in the attic have disputes, some people think that Fei Ying's "Sunset Drum" is better, some people think that Nie Qinglian plays "Autumn Moon in the Han Palace" is good at winning, and they quarrel with each other endlessly, and they don't give in to each other.

The rich man in the attic, watching the guests who were divided into two factions fighting, but he sipped wine and smiled, sat upright, stayed out of the matter, and whispered to the waiters behind him from time to time, and saw someone downstairs coming up to the stage and throwing a large basket of flowers to Fei Ying.

The person who sent the flowers said a little proudly: "Our son-in-law said, Miss Fei's piano sound is melodious and beautiful, the melody is elegant and beautiful, euphemistic like a song, soft and complaining, making people feel peaceful and calm, purifying the soul, and it is a masterpiece." And Miss Nie's "Autumn Moon in the Han Palace", although the technique is superb and makes people feel compassionate, but the music played is too sad and resentful, full of pessimism and resentment, which is a bit out of place. Therefore, our son-in-law voted to support Miss Fei. ”

When Fei Ying heard this, on the high platform, after saluting the rich and noble son, she stood up calmly, looking indifferent, not shocked. When Nie Qinglian heard this, she smiled slightly, glanced at the rich and noble son, and didn't think it was strange, she didn't do anything.

When the guests who supported Fei Ying heard this, they all applauded loudly, praising the rich and noble son's wisdom and eyes like a torch. The party that supported Nie Qinglian saw that the rich and noble son voted for Fei Ying's flowers, and Fei Ying's flowers suddenly became more than the Nie Qinglian supported by his own side, and some people couldn't help but be angry and unwilling, and went to the stage to offer flowers to Nie Qinglian, and they couldn't hold on to each other.

Although Liu Gouwa is not interested in Go and painting, he doesn't know anything, but he has a soft spot for ancient musical instruments in later generations.

Now, in order to save Fei Ying from the sea of suffering, change her historical trajectory, lest she be killed in the future, and her own selfishness, Liu Gouwa saw that the people in the attic were still arguing, in order to attract Fei Ying's attention, she stepped forward and said loudly: "You are so arguing, when is it a head, and let the game go on, according to the bottom of the look, the two of them are a draw, how about it?" ”

"Who are you?" "What's your business?" "Nosy" ...... The attic was bombarded with cannons.

Radar and Gao Qiang couldn't get used to the people in the attic, and when they heard their arrogant questioning of Liu Gouwa, they couldn't help but stand up, pinched their waists, and shouted at the people in the attic: "Let you all see clearly, this is the miracle doctor we invited from Hutou Mountain to treat the queen mother and her old man, offended him, and I am not afraid that he will sue you in front of the queen mother, so I will be arrogant." ”

When Liu Gouwa heard this, she almost fainted, when did she become a miracle doctor again, this is more exaggerated than the disciples of the miracle doctor in the mouth of the Yongchang prince and his son, and if he stays in Shu for a while, he may become a national doctor.

The people of Shu, why do they like to flaunt people so much, make false advertisements, at first it was the father and son of the prince of Yongchang, and now Radar and Gao Qiang are also open-mouthed, shouting and shouting, the more they play, the bigger they are, if they are lifted to the bottom, not to mention the loss of fame and fortune, I am afraid that even their own lives will be lost in Shu, or quickly take the money and food and leave, it is the best policy, Liu Gouwa complained bitterly.

Sure enough, the people in the attic heard that Liu Gouwa was invited to treat the queen mother, so they all shut up and said no more, but when they saw that Liu Gouwa was young and didn't look like a miracle doctor, they couldn't help but whisper in the attic again, but when they saw Radar and Gao Qiang, two genuine officers, standing next to Liu Gouwa, they had questions in their hearts and didn't dare to ask more.

The rich and noble man in the attic heard that Liu Gouwa was from Hutou Mountain, so he couldn't help but glance at Liu Gouwa, and whispered to a person who was waiting. The man bowed respectfully to the son, then walked out of the attic and asked loudly to Liu Gouwa under the attic: "Standing below, is it the master of Liu Zhai from Hutou Mountain?" ”

"It's me." Seeing the rich and noble man in the attic, looking at himself with a smile at the moment, Liu Gouwa couldn't help but reply loudly.

"Our son-in-law asked Master Liu Zhai, I don't know what Master Liu Zhai thinks of this game?" The man asked again.

"I don't dare to see it, after listening to the two girls touching the piano, I just have some superficial opinions." Liu Gouwa chuckled, and then looked at Fei Ying with a smile, and said playfully, "Miss Fei played the "Sunset Drum", the rhyme is elegant, and the beautiful scenery described in the song is as vivid in front of you, the sunset at dusk, in the distant village drums, slowly disappears, the tourists are lightly boating, rippling on the Spring River, blowing the hole flute, the long flute sound is beautiful, as if there is a kind of magic, even the full moon in the sky, can't help jumping out, the moonlight shines softly on the river surface, sparkling, rippling again and again. The river breeze blows, the flowers and trees on both sides of the bank are brittle and tender, reflected in the river water, cascading trance, as if they are swaying and dancing by themselves, vivid. ”

The image that Liu Gouwa said, everyone listened to it fascinated, as if they were in the scene, and they couldn't help but look at Liu Gouwa blankly. When Fei Ying heard this, her eyes were also bright, and she bowed slightly to Liu Gouwa, and said modestly: "Lord Liu Zhai praised it, how can the slave family play so well." ”

"Haha, Miss Fei is humble, she can play such a poetic and dreamlike beauty, Miss Fei's piano skills are already outstanding, but in terms of technique, there are still a little deficiencies, too monotonous." Seeing that Fei Ying finally spoke to herself and the goal was achieved, Liu Gouwa felt a little proud in her heart, and couldn't help laughing.

"I don't know the slave's piano skills, there are still some deficiencies, and I ask the master of Liu Zhai to give advice, the great grace of the master of Liu Zhai, the slave family will be unforgettable for a lifetime." When Fei Ying heard this, she bowed again and asked.