Chapter 483: Choosing a son-in-law

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, the preliminary and semi-finals of the talent conference were over, and on the day of the final on June 30, Yan Hagi and several people made an appointment to watch the competition, and by the way, they picked their son-in-law and daughter-in-law. Not long after a few people sat down in the audience, someone sent the top 20 materials.

"Cousin-in-law, this is your nephew, right?" Yan Hagi saw that there was a son-in-law surnamed Jiang Mingmian on the list, and turned his head to ask Mrs. Gongzi.

Jiang smiled, "Well, it's my brother's youngest son, he just loves to play." ”

"My own family, I have to support it." Yan Hagi summoned the official who was in charge of selling tickets, "Here are six hundred taels of silver tickets, all of which buy Jiang Miangongzi's support tickets." ”

"Thank you, Madame, for your support." The officer took the bill, registered the votes, and ran to the counting desk.

"You've got a lot of money, and there's nowhere to spend it." Jiang buried her.

Yan Hagi smiled, "You didn't spend money to buy a ticket?" ”

Jiang looked left and right, avoiding the question.

"This little bit of loose silver is not enough for us to buy a golden hairpin." The lord of Heyi County is rich and authentic.

Talking and laughing, the lottery of the talented women was drawn, and the Tao Meihua that Yan Hagi saw on the first day of the preliminary round did not enter the finals, and I don't know how many people stopped at.

The shopkeeper of the Taiping Building took the stage and announced the start of the finals.

The two ladies who drew the No. 1 and No. 2 lots came on the stage, and both of them happened to draw musical instruments, such as a piece played by the piano and flute ensemble.

As soon as the music was heard, Yan Zeng's could hear it, "It's "Dark Fragrance". ”

Everyone hummed along: "In the old moonlight, how many times do you shine on me, and Meibian plays the flute?" Evoke the ...... of the Jade Man I forgot the spring breeze words, but it was strange that the flowers were sparse outside the bamboo, and the fragrance was cold into the Yao banquet...... Chang Ji once worked hand in hand...... When will you see you? ”

The performance of the two young ladies was decent, and the scores were also decent, and then the third and fifth signs were drawn on stage, and the son of the fourth lottery drew the cooking, and he and the few people who drew the cooking behind him went to stir-fry together.

Jiang Mian drew the No. 9 lot, and he appeared with the young lady who drew the eleventh lot. The talent he drew was calligraphy and painting, and the young lady drew dance. After the two discussed, the young lady danced the green waist dance, and Jiang Mian drew her dancing.

Seeing Jiang Mian's talent, the county lord of Heyi moved, leaned over and asked, "Cousin-in-law, has your nephew's family affairs been settled?" ”

Jiang Shi was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "This kid said that he would start a business first and then start a family, and he would marry a wife only when he had fame, and he couldn't let the girls of his family suffer with him." ”

The eyes of the county lord of Heyi lit up, and what else to say, Yan Hao twisted her lightly and said in a low voice: "It's not appropriate to talk about this here." ”

"Oh oh oh, we'll talk about that later, and we'll talk about it later." The county lord of Heyi stuck out his tongue.

The talent conference has been held for two sessions, and the talented women will also learn and practice the talents they are not good at.

"In such a short period of time, it is not bad to be able to draw such a smart banana stone map." Yan Zeng's love for the picture drawn by the young lady who won the seventeenth lot.

Yan Zeng's eyesight is very high, and the judges' eyesight is not bad, and the score of this young lady named Zhou Yinhuan is quite high, and there are two perfect scores.

When all the talent shows are over, while the votes and scores are counted, the musicians and maiko in the palace begin to perform. A quarter of an hour later, the shopkeeper of the Taiping Building came to the stage, "I would like to invite the chief judge, Mrs. Rongwang, to read out the rankings for everyone." ”

A palace maid helped the old lady Rong to the stage, the old lady Rong Wang had old eyes, took the paper far away, and said slowly: "The first place in the men's group...... Third place: Jiang Mian's son...... Second place in the women's group: Miss Zhou Yinhuan......"

The third talent conference ended successfully, the restaurant near Changchun Garden was overcrowded, and the people who could come to see the talent show were all people with spare money, so there was no need to rush home for lunch at noon.

At the dinner table, the county lord of Heyi, an anxious person, asked about Jiang Mian's situation before waiting for the dishes to be served. Although Jiang Mian is his nephew, Mrs. Gongshizi of England did not blindly say good things about him, "He is the youngest son, and he has two brothers and two sisters, so my sister-in-law dotes on him more, and he is not as stable as his two brothers......"

The younger son generally has a lively personality, which is not too big a disadvantage. Although the county lord of Heyi felt that Jiang Mian was not bad, he did not immediately say anything about each other, after all, the British princess was only Jiang Mian's aunt, and besides, she had to inquire.

After dinner, Yan Hagi settled the account, and everyone went home.

Shen Shizheng, Yaya came back from the palace in advance, and before she entered the door, she heard her shouting there, "I'm angry, I'm angry." ”

Yan Hagi asked the maidservant to bring a bowl of mung bean paste, and asked with a smile, "Who made you angry?" ”

"A squire, a nasty little squire." The maid puffed out her cheeks, "He said that I have a hateful face, relying on the power of my fathers, and I am rampant and domineering in the palace." ”

Yan Hao frowned slightly, "Then did you do this?" ”

"I didn't." Yaya pursed her mouth aggrievedly, she is a good child.

"Since you didn't, then the person he said was not you, so what do you have to be angry about?" Yan Hagi smiled lightly.

"He said it was me, he said it to my face, he said that no one would like me if I was a good-for-nothing, high-flying person." Yaya is sad.

"What did you do? Let him say that about you. Yan Hagi asked.

"I ......," Yaya bit the corner of her lower lip, "I just punished a little palace maid for doing something wrong." ”

"He doesn't understand the situation, so he fights for that little palace maid, which shows that he is not innocent, and you don't need to care if he speaks." Yan Hagi smiled.

The maid was still wilting, and she didn't seem to want to be hated by this guard. Yan Hao suddenly realized that her daughter was also eleven or twelve years old, and when she reached the age of Mu Shaoai, the people she usually came into contact with were all following her, and suddenly someone came against her, and she felt novel.

Novelty tends to arouse a person's interest, and then ......

Yan Hagi wasn't sure if the guard had used this method to get Yaya's attention and achieve some kind of purpose. Regardless of whether the guard had other intentions or not, Yan Hagi didn't plan to let Yaya have too much contact with him.

Yan Hao thought for a while and asked, "Yaya, do you think the peony is good-looking?" ”

Yaya looked at her puzzled, "It's beautiful." ”

"Peony is the king of flowers, and people have written poems to praise it in all dynasties, saying, 'Only peony is true to the country, and the flowers move the capital when they bloom.'" But some people say, 'Only the peony is as big as a bucket, and if it doesn't work, it's empty.'" 'Do you understand what my mother meant?' Yan Hagi asked with a smile.

Yaya put her hands on her cheeks and thought for a while, "Understood." ”

"It's good to get it." Yan Hagi touched her head, "Yaya, life is short, play with people who like you, stay away from those who don't like you, it will be happier, and don't explain to self-righteous people." ”

"Mother, I see." The girl jumped out.

Looking at his rejuvenated daughter, Yan Hao was still not at ease, and when Fu Zhixing came back, he told him about it and asked him to check on the little guard.