Contest
It's early summer, and the sun is rising in the east
Su Meng sat in the judges' seat for two days in a row, took a sip of the cold and sweet osmanthus and red bean soup in his hand, put down the white porcelain bowl, and looked at the contestants on the stage with wide eyes, but glanced at a pot of watermelon on the table, while everyone's eyes were not on her, her small hand quickly grabbed a piece, brushed her sleeves and opened her mouth to take a few bites, the sweet juice splashed in her mouth, her tongue rolled, she lowered her head and spit the sunspot on the table, wiped her mouth with a handkerchief as if nothing happened, tasted the perfect food, and continued to watch the performance.
Let the players of Huayan Pavilion and Shanle Fang alternately play, not to mention, Chifeng's arrangement is still reasonable.
The girl who painted Yan Pavilion let go, twisted and twisted vigorously, her clothes were already explicit, and the exposed snow muscle soft waist seemed to be twisted into a string of twisted flowers, and her eyes were also extremely charming, regardless of the fluency of dance movements and the accuracy of the beat, as long as the eyes of the men below could not leave them for a moment.
The girls of Shanle Fang are usually with the literati and ink writers to drink and talk, the attainment of musical instruments is quite high, the typhoon is more restrained, the clothes are relatively conservative, the body is stiff, the range of movement is not large, a person on the stage to play and sing to themselves, self-admiration and self-sighing, the person who sings is drowsy.
No wonder I was asked to write down the ratings on paper, there was no suspense at all! Su Meng was speechless in his heart, but he still patiently commented seriously one by one.
The girl on the stage kept twisting her body, changing her body shape, and changing her movements.
Su Meng ordered someone to summon Chifeng.
Chi Feng held the sword and looked down at her with unkind eyes, "What do you want me to do?" ”
Su Meng asked curiously, "Isn't your boss coming to join in the fun?" "It's almost the end of the game.
Chi Feng glared at Su Meng defensively, "What do you care about so much?" Our young master doesn't like to see this! ”
"Oh! That's it~" Su Meng turned his sore neck, "I don't like to look at beautiful women!" ”
Chi Feng snorted coldly, "Who our young master likes to watch, you don't need to care!" Chi Feng pushed away the man who was looking at the stage next to him and strode away.
At this time, on the third floor of Shanle Fang, in room No. 1 with the widest view, Wei Zhinan and a bright little girl stood in front of the window and looked at Su Meng below.
The goose-egg-faced girl had two watery apricot eyes, a small fleshy nose, pink red lips, stretched out her fluffy little head to stare at Su Ming, and asked sweetly: "Little aunt, is she the county lord of Huiyu?" ”
"It's her!" Wei Zhinan's plain eyes were as plain as water and quietly looked at Su Ming, who was sitting upright and constantly pulling food.
"Little aunt, let's go down and get to know her!" Wei Luqing's bright eyes looked at Wei Zhinan excitedly, and her pink fingertips pinched the corners of her clothes. "I've seen her sword dance, it's very beautiful, I really like her!"
Wei Zhinan's eyelashes flickered, she reached out and pulled out the corners of her clothes, and said coldly, "I only promised to take you to see it, otherwise your father will know about it, and you will cry!" ”
Wei Luqing snorted, "Daddy can't blame me!" I can't do it, I'll go down with a veil! Wei Luqing blinked pitifully, her eyelashes were long and curled, the water in her eyes flashed, and her porcelain white and translucent face showed a hint of pink, like a porcelain doll. Wei Luqing took out a long white veil from the small bag he was carrying diagonally, and looked at Wei Zhinan expectantly.
Wei Zhinan pursed her lips, I really don't know how a weird person like my eldest brother can bring out such a delicate and lovely little girl, and she can't help but hesitate again and again.
Wei Luqing's little eyes rolled, and when she saw that the expression on her little aunt's face was loose, she immediately grabbed her arm and shook it, "Okay?" Okay, right? Aunt! ”
"I brought you to this place, it would have damaged your reputation, you listen to me, sit here obediently, how about I ask her to come up and see you?" Wei Zhinan sighed lightly and spoke softly.
"Good! I knew my aunt was the best! The little girl was very happy, holding Wei Zhinan's arm and rubbing Wei Zhinan with a soft and warm little face.
At the same time, in another room on the third floor, Shang Qing, who was confined to the house, stood with Guo Niyun and Huo Wenling, watching the lively scene below.
Shang Qing sneered coldly, "I was grounded at home, but she was happy here, it's really enough!" ”
Guo Niyun snorted softly, and looked at Su Meng with crossed eyes, "She's a wanton and happy person!" ”
Only Huo Wenling crossed her arms, her expression was obscure, and she was silent.