"I didn't expect our Zhu Yan's pipa to play so well, Qing'er chose the right song, but it was not as good as Zhu Yan's fingering, Zhu Yan won this game."

Qing'er seemed to have expected the result, and smiled, confusing the eyes of countless people, "Qing'er must continue to work hard, and Sister Zhu Yan will decide the last game." ”

Although it is undignified to win, it is unseemly to lose but lose, which Yan Yu didn't expect.

Zhu Yan heard Qing'er's words, her face turned a little pale, she could stand still, although they were tied now, but after all, she chose what she was good at in the first game, and she also lost, and she still had her to choose this last game, didn't she want to say that she was a bully, she gritted her teeth and said, "Gong Hou." ”

This is the hardest instrument to play well.

Qing'er walked to Zhu Yan's side, put it in her ear, and whispered: "You are worthy of being a smart person, do you want to put yourself to death and live after you choose what you are not good at?" Oh, to be honest, I haven't learned much about this Konghou, but you're definitely going to lose today. ”

Qing'er sat still, smiled charmingly, her fingers plucked the strings quickly or slowly, the song was very charming, but there was no emotion, but there was no mistake, and after the song was finished, it also attracted a lot of cheers and applause.

Zhu Yan sat on the wooden bench, smiled gently at the audience, flicked his sleeves, and his green jade fingers fell on the strings, faint and faint, giving people a feeling of weak willow supporting the wind, making people can't help but feel pity, this song is wonderful.

When everyone was intoxicated, the sound of "Zheng", a piece of clear music was interrupted, it seemed very abrupt, and for a while everyone looked at the pale Qing'er on the stage, her fingers were dripping with blood, and she was still plucking the strings, but it was extremely unpleasant.

Zhu Yan looked at the fingers that had obviously been pricked by silver needles and was stunned, what the hell was going on, she felt as if she had been pricked by a needle, but it was clear that there was nothing.

Yan Yu looked at the wound on Zhu Yan's hand, anyone with a discerning eye could see that it was artificial, she couldn't help frowning, and looked at Lu Junluo again, "Who arranged this?" ”

Ming Ying recognized at a glance that Qing'er's injury was caused by his own son-in-law, and he was slightly surprised, he didn't expect him to help him, so he lowered his head slightly, pretending to regret, "Miss Zhu Yan was so careless, hurting her finger made us feel distressed, alas, this game can only be regarded as a loss, so Qing'er won today." ”

"What? The girl was hurt. Some people in the audience were not convinced.

"But there's no way to ......," Ming said.

"It's not fair." The people in the audience did not give up, "We are showing us a show, and we should decide whether we win or lose." ”

He doesn't favor anyone, but judging from these three competitions, the one in red is indeed inferior to the one in white.

The guests in the audience were stunned for a moment, looking for the voice, who is this person, how have they never seen it, in order to protect Zhu Yan, they dare to blatantly say that the result of the judgment of the Flower Pavilion is unfair, but it makes sense.

Ming Ying looked at the person who was talking in the audience, he was wearing a silver mask, and he couldn't tell which family's son it was, but it must not be easy to dare to shout openly in the Flower Pavilion.

"I don't know what Childe is called?"

The man looked up at Ming Ying and said, "It doesn't matter who is down there, what matters is whether what I say makes sense." ”

"Then lords, you will decide on today's competition, okay?" Ming Ming Road.

Today's events have been detached from her original preparations, she has never put herself in a passive position, and now it is okay to do so, Childe has taken action, the result can be imagined, and she has nothing to worry about.

After a long period of voting, Ming Ying stood on the stage, holding the results of today's vote in her hand, she opened the rice paper in public, announced the number of votes, and the person stood aside to supervise, and in the end it turned out to be a draw.

Zhu Yan, who heard the result, was even more overjoyed, and threw a grateful look at him, although she didn't win, but if it weren't for him, she would definitely lose today.

But Qing'er seemed to be a little dissatisfied with today's result, but in the end she didn't say much, she was only responsible for doing this, not the result.

Everyone in the audience also had different opinions, and they couldn't believe that a fledgling girl could tie with Oiran for three consecutive years.

At this moment, Lu Junluo slowly stood up, patted his sleeve and said, "Who said that the vote was equal, but this son's has not voted yet." ”

As soon as the words fell, the audience fell silent for a moment, and people's eyes were on the boy upstairs, and it seemed that this vote was the most critical one.

Ming Yinglian moved lightly, walked to the center of the platform, and looked up at Lu Junluo, "I don't know who this son wants to vote for?" ”

It seemed to be asking, but she was sure that Childe would vote for Qing'er.

Lu Junluo looked at the ticket in his hand, turned his head to look at Yan Yu again, and said, "Then, Miss Zhu Yan." ”

After speaking, he turned around and sat back in his chair, completely ignoring the incredulous Yan Yan and Ming Ying, how could he vote for Zhu Yan? He shouldn't have voted for Qing'er, right?

"I said I was going to make you happy." Lu Junluo looked at Yan Yu and said with a smile, "How is it, are you happy?" ”

Only then did Yan Yu remember that Lu Junluo brought her here because she was in a bad mood.

"Okay." She said.

"Is that okay?"

"Very, very happy." Yan Yu said, "It won't have an impact on the Flower Pavilion, right?" ”

"What impact can it have?" Lu Junluo didn't care.

Ming Ying was just stunned for a moment, she didn't expect Childe to vote for Zhu Yan, wasn't it Childe who did it before?

Then he smiled lightly, "In this case, our Flower Pavilion has always been fair, even if Zhu Yan wins this time, by the way, Zhu Yan still has to find a lover today, don't delay this good time." ”

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the audience suddenly exploded again.

At this time, Zhu Yan Yingying was blessed and said to Lu Junluo upstairs: "I don't know the surname of the son, Zhu Yan will be the son of the son in the future." ”

When the words fell, the guests were shocked.

"Zhu Yan, I also voted for you, follow me."

"Follow me, and you will have the glory and wealth you want to be endless in the future."

"Follow me, I'll be good to you."

"I'm me, I'm not married yet."

Zhu Yan completely ignored the controversy in the audience, and still looked at the person upstairs, in her eyes, that person was like the most noble god in heaven at this moment.

Lu Junluo drank the daughter red in his hand, and asked in a mellow and fragrant way, which made people unsatisfied, and then Ruyu's fingers gently crossed the corners of her mouth, hooking her lips and smiling charmingly, even the breathtaking peach blossom eyes were dyed with a little smile, but it was not Zhu Yan who looked at it.

Lu Junluo was silent at first, and then laughed out loud, "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint the beauty, my son already has someone he likes, I'm afraid I can't tolerate others." ”

These words were said by looking at Yan Yu, and after speaking, he turned around and took Yan Yu away, leaving only a back.

"When did you have someone you like?" Yan Yu asked.

"It's just a rhetoric." Lu Junluo glanced at her, "Otherwise, you really want me to take her?" ”

Yan Yan was noncommittal, Zhu Yan ran off the stage crying, causing everyone in the audience to regret for a while, today's competition was unhappily dispersed.

But when night fell, the antechamber of the Flower Pavilion was filled with the laughter of men and women, and the sound of all kinds of music and singing, which was so intoxicating that people completely forgot about this unpleasant thing, and they did not come here to be sentimental after all, but to enjoy themselves when they should enjoy themselves.