Chapter 239: I don't know how to cherish
Qing Zhuo only raised his hand to stroke the broken hair on his forehead, and tried to block the expression that he couldn't hide. Just now, although they played against each other for a while, she was not sure in her heart. A certain king's flickering and flickering eyes can always cause her to tremble.
Probably because of this short few minutes, you will find something, right?
Nanfeng Zhan immediately went up to the high platform and passed by the senior brother. Long sleeves swing and elegant manners.
And Bei Yueming has been standing here for a long time! The younger brother glanced at it sideways and glared at it without hesitation.
The south wind didn't say a word, and walked to the table in a flash. Seeing that the wind stood up, he bowed to him with his hands, and he only waved his long arms up, signaling him to dispense with the salute.
I found a seat, took off my clothes and sat quietly, but before I sat down, I saw the paper piled up on the table, so I turned sideways, pinched it lightly with my fingertips, and took a closer look.
Suddenly, Bei Yueming shook her long sleeves and turned back to her seat, but before she could pinch the cup to moisten her throat, she saw her junior brother, who was already holding the paper opposite, and the small eyes that narrowed seemed to be about to stick to the paper. The two sword eyebrows became more and more frowned, which made him more and more panicked in his heart, and he immediately pulled his lips and said, "Senior brother! Drinking? ”
“......”
If you don't make a sound, you're fine, and your eyes are cold when you make a sound.
"I forgot! You don't drink! ”
Nan Fengjing immediately waved his sleeves and walked back, and then saw the two elders meeting each other's eyes, and they seemed to be frozen here. This situation really made him not know the reason, so he raised his hand to touch his head and sat quietly in the middle.
"Senior brother is so idle! It's actually that this exam question is also looking for a poem? "Grinding between the teeth, it is difficult to get angry. Before the words fell, he slapped his hands on the table, and instantly buckled the layers of answers under his five fingers.
Nanfeng Jingwei looked at it in the middle in a daze, pursed his lips for a moment, and then remembered what Pan Feng said just now, the original poem was really from the hand of the emperor's uncle!
That...... Does Scorching know?
Do you know that you wrote it like that?
Bei Yueming picked up her hand and pinched the cup, leaning her lips to cover her embarrassment, "I'm not, I'm not as big as my junior brother!" But my junior brother has to let me give an exam question! Then I can't help it! You haven't seen it! How I was defeated by the Di Ling of your sect! ”
“...... That's why you stole my verses! "I even stole this one! He is clearly in the books! When did the senior brother in front of him enter his temple and find it?
"Hey! Don't say it's so powerful! Didn't I just use it? Don't say that the senior brother stole it! "Impersonal! Only raised a finger holding the cup and provoked, what a big deal between this senior brother! Besides, isn't it for him!
Nan Fengjing only sat in the middle, with his hands on the table, his chin padd, and he glanced at two places, because he was a junior, he couldn't interject at all.
Nanfengzhan's anger did not disappear, and he lowered his eyes in an instant, and suddenly saw the handwriting between his five fingers. Then he pinched it up, and then presented his eyes, his body couldn't help but turn right, and a pair of Danfeng eyes only fell on the roll, unbiased.
Just now, when I pulled out this volume, I really didn't have time to look at it carefully, but at this moment, it seems a little familiar.
"What are you doing with the answer sheet of the brocade candle?" Are you angry? Nan Fengjing panicked!
However, he only stared, and after a moment, he put the paper on the table.
It's completely different from last time, but this time it's a steady and gentle release. Therefore, Nan Fengjing didn't understand it very much, and he couldn't see anything unusual on the emperor's face.
Bei Yueming is indeed very clear that the more calm he is on the surface, the more his heart is churning.
Then he secretly curled his lips and drank the wine in his cup into his mouth.
At this moment, the wind side was just next to the bamboo tube, and he took out the bamboo stick and said loudly, "The next competition is the piano!" Turning to the side of the high platform, he stretched out his cross arm and made an introduction to Zhong Diling, "Now there are five guqins for everyone to play, if you want to participate in the competition, please come to the stage in order!" The winner will be able to compete with the king of the lamp! Next, I will recite the names one by one! ”
"I didn't do that in the first two games! How did you start pronouncing your name when you got to the piano? ”
Hearing the sound and glancing at it, he saw Jin Biqi appear in the crowd again, and the plain brocade dress seemed to be carefully prepared, which was similar to the color worn by a certain king today. Looking at her posture of straightening her waist and raising her head without lowering it, you can conclude that she has been prepared. I guess I'm already waiting to play with the South Wind Lamp.
It's all a little girl's mind! Is it that good to play a song with him?
It's just that I don't like the arrangement of the wind very much, but at this moment, I saw her stomping her feet for a while, and gritting her teeth for a while.
After a long time, Fengbian called out her name, and Qing Zhuozhuo only stepped forward. After a shallow sweep, I saw that Jin Biqi's eyes were getting deeper and deeper, and they were also staring at her face fiercely, as if they wanted to pierce her hidden skin.
It wasn't until she sat down in the position arranged for her by the wind that she suddenly realized! It was originally occupied by other people's C positions!
This is on the left, not in the center. However, it is the most clear place that can be seen by a certain king.
Qing Zhuozhuo immediately lowered his head, plucked the guqin placed on the table with his fingertips, and turned to walk towards Jia Shengxuan.
Jia Shengxuan looked at him and twisted his eyebrows puzzled, "Jin Candle, why are you here?" ”
She didn't say a word, just put her fingers on the strings, and made a gesture.
"You piano! The sound is wrong! You go to my side! ”
"Huh?" Jia Shengxuan believes in him! I also admire that he can hear it just by dialing it! But this random change of seats, I'm afraid it will make the guards unhappy!
Of course, Qing Zhuozhuo also saw his concerns, so he turned around and raised his voice, "Wind Guard!" Jia Shengxuan's piano is not accurate! I apply for a transposition! Let him sit on my side! I'll use my own piano! ”
"You think Huayang Palace is opened by your family! What do you say! ”
"Not bad! What the Wind Overguard said is right! ”
As soon as the "......" raised his long arms horizontally and stretched out his fingertips, he greeted the person who agreed to speak for him?
He's not angry yet! Someone shouted for him?
However, the person who agrees with this is still Miss Jin, who is against him all day long, and this style of painting has become, which really makes him unbearable. Then he pursed his lips and wanted to say again.
However, he was preempted by it again, "In my opinion! He uses his own guqin, which is disrespectful to all of us! Who doesn't know that Master's piano is a unique and high-grade guqin! The sound quality is much better than these! Therefore, even if he wins, he will not win in a glorious way! ”
Qing Zhuowei hooked the corners of her lips contemptuously, and felt more and more that Jin Biqi was picking on her fire!
"I've never touched a shoddy harp!"
"You mean these instruments are too crude?"
"Whatever you want!" I don't want to have too many quarrels with her.
"Then you can use the one in your hand! Deal... Let's use them all! That's fair! ”
It's a bit of a joke! It's enough to annoy her! In an instant, he took half a step sideways, picked up the guqin on the table next to him, and threw it straight towards Jin Biqi.
Jin Biqi panicked on the spot, but Master Wang Ye was still on stage, this time, she must not lose her favor in front of him again.
There was a thud, and sawdust was splattered on the ground.
"Ji Jinzhu, you're crazy!"
There is always an affectionate male guard by the side of the scheming woman, but unfortunately she doesn't know how to cherish it!
I'm still thinking about the moon in the sky!