"What's wrong?"

"There's a commotion in the house, hurry up, hurry up." Wei Baiye didn't have time to explain, and wanted Wei Shangqing to go to Wangyunxuan.

When Wei Shangqing heard that something had happened to Wangyunxuan, he hurried to Wangyunxuan, and Zhongli Bojun was a little worried in his heart, so he also went with him.

Wangyunxuan was surrounded by the subordinates, and everyone looked at the three people in the courtyard with excitement on their faces. Zhongli Boqian entered the mansion and followed his subordinates to Wangyunxuan to join in the fun, and ran into the crowd, ignoring the redness and swelling on his cheeks, and his eyes looked at the crowd.

The subordinates of the Captain's Mansion were all tall and big, blocking his view from the air, and he struggled in the crowd for a long time, but he could not squeeze into the front row.

"Oh, get out of the way of His Highness." Zhongli Boqian struggled, but the people in front of him seemed to have no ears, and they only cared about discussing the competition between Miss Wan'er, Miss Wan'er and Miss Youling.

The people who came later asked the people who came first what the competition system was, what the punishments and rewards were, and word of mouth, and everyone thought that such a competition was very interesting.

Every once in a while, Miss Ling will come out with new piano songs, and her piano skills are well-known in the city. Miss Wan'er's dancing skills can be regarded as the best among the nobles in the city, but what will the second miss do?

People chatted and chatted about the punishment that the three of them had agreed upon.

"Huh? I heard that there will be a punishment for those who lose this competition. ”

"That's right, if Miss Wan'er loses, she has to fulfill her promise and make the Sixth Highness like her."

"That's ridiculous, isn't it?"

"There are even more ridiculous ......"

"What?"

Zhongli Boqian pricked up his ears and listened to their conversation, what was even more ridiculous? What is the punishment for Yu Ziyu?

"What's even more ridiculous is that Miss Wan'er is not convinced, let our second miss ......" The man wanted to speak and stopped: "If the second miss loses, she must make Her Highness Seventh like her." ”

"What? This is impossible, the second lady is fighting with him for the same woman, and he also pinched the face of the Seventh Highness, and the Seventh Highness must hate our second miss. ”

"So, Miss Wan'er is playing a little big this time."

"What do you know, Huan Xi Enemy, aren't you talking about Miss and His Royal Highness the Seventh?"

"Weakly asked, what is the punishment of Miss Ling, she looks ...... So gentle. ”

"If she loses, she has to make Sima Gongzi like her."

"Huh? Sima Gongzi and His Royal Highness ...... Seven, "If you want to speak, you can't stop, they are all well-known gentlemen." It's still Miss Wan'er who loses, and His Royal Highness Sixth has followed General Wei to the border for many years, and he is the queen's concubine, and he has a future with His Royal Highness Six.

Hahaha...... Zhongli Boqian heard their conversation and secretly rejoiced. Who gave Wei Ziyu the punishment, stand up quickly and let him thank him.

"The three young ladies have given up this time in order to prove themselves, you see, the sixth highness is the queen's sister-in-law, and it is not easy to please. His Royal Highness the Seventh and Sima Gongzi are well-known sons and gentlemen who have left the city, and even if they are pleased, there is no good fruit. So they have to win, or they're doing themselves a disservice! ”

"That makes sense."

"......" Zhongli Boqian heard this, why did he feel a little unhappy? Why doesn't he have a future?

"The first round of the competition was asked by Miss Youling." The speaker was Black Moon standing in the center of the crowd: "Second Miss, please sing a song that matches Miss Youling's tune, Miss Wan'er, please dance a dance that matches Miss Youling, and compete...... Begin. ”

Ling placed the lyre next to the brazier and put his fingers on the strings. Straightening her back, her orchid fingers curled slightly, with a faint smile on her face. On the stone table beside her sat Wei Ziyu, her head bowed and she didn't know what to think. In the wide place not far from the two, stood Zhang Wan'er, who had changed her clothes, and she was very dazzling in the crowd with her confidence.

Wei Ziyu thought that today's competition was just said on a whim, the three of them were preparing, and a group of people in the courtyard were looking forward to it. She felt like she was back in her previous life in an instant, standing on a radiant stage, ready to sing for the audience. Zhang Wan'er is the main dancer, and Ling is in charge of the instrument, and she is the lead singer, isn't this a band?

Yu Ziyu smiled helplessly, but unfortunately she couldn't go back to her previous life, this kind of dream should not be done well, lest she wait until she wakes up from the dream, leaving a vain in vain.

Ling also chose a slow piano song, the sound of the piano is tactful, like a clear stream of a mountain stream, trickling down. Yu Ziyu smiled faintly, this kind of typical ancient song couldn't help her, and after searching in her mind for a while, she found a song similar to her tune. As soon as she spoke, she took the listener directly into the mountain stream, feeling the sound of the stream splashing and dripping. Zhang Wan'er is also comfortable with this style of dancing, she opens her arms, like a fluttering summer butterfly.

People seem to be in the middle of mountain streams, listening to the trickle of streams, and sensing the chirping of insects and birds. The summer sun shines through the foliage, making it warm and cool. A summer butterfly flew in the distance, it flipped its wings, shook off the dust, and stayed on the bluestone by the stream. The shade of the trees shines on the water, hitting the heart directly.

In addition to the sound of the piano and the singing of Wei Ziyu in the courtyard, there was no other noise, Zhang Wan'er's dance was soft, so that the people watching were stunned, and the fusion of three different skills was such a feast. The double enjoyment of hearing and sight, the reason why the emperor is not as good as them today is probably because he didn't see their singing and dancing!

Wei Shangqing and Wei Baiye came over, and Zhongli Bojun also followed. looked at Wei Ziyu, who was singing with red lips in the crowd, and showed a relieved smile, Ziyu was really unmatched.

Ling stopped the song again and smiled from the bottom of his heart. Staying with Yu Ziyu always brings out different inspirations, and with Wan'er, I really have a lot of fun. Yu Ziyu's singing stopped with the sound of Youling's piano, and Zhang Wan'er also completed a beautiful finish.

Lier stepped forward and asked the spectators in the courtyard: "Can you distinguish between the superior and the inferior in this game?" ”

"The three of them work together very well."

"Yes, yes, the three of them can't find a flaw, how can this win or lose?"

"Second Miss is missing...... Dot. I don't know who in the crowd said this weakly, and the others cast unkind eyes, and put on a posture of wanting to talk to him about where the second miss is.

The man shrunk his neck, turned his head to the Seventh Highness behind him, pouted aggrievedly, and whispered: "Seventh Highness, the little one thinks that the second miss is very powerful, can you let go of the dagger you are holding on the small waist?" The people in the house are all five big and three thick, they are excited, and the six relatives do not recognize, if you accidentally hit the small one, the small one will die in vain on your dagger. The little one knows that you have a holiday with the second lady, but we shouldn't open our eyes and talk nonsense! ”

People were making a fuss, and no one paid attention to the two people arguing with their heads down.

"You're talking a lot of nonsense." Zhongli Boqian angrily put the dagger back into its sheath.

"Your Highness the Seventh, you are bullying me the youngest, right?"

...... "Otherwise, he dares to provoke the tall man?" Whatever nonsense you want.

Wei Shangqing looked at Wei Ziyu in the crowd, she was drinking the tea handed to her by Lier, he didn't expect that his daughter was such a dazzling person. Wei Baiye and his subordinates discussed a lot, and in this round of competition, the three of them did not distinguish between the superior and the inferior.

"In this round, the three are tied." Lil announced the results.

"In the second round of the competition, Miss Wan'er will ask questions, and Miss Wan'er will invite you."

Zhang Wan'er grinned, she danced an exotic dance to see how Youling and Wei Ziyu took over. Zhang Wan'er twisted her waist, the flexibility of her body made the people present smack her tongue, and Ling shook her head with a smile, picked her fingers lightly, and gradually followed Zhang Wan'er's dance steps. Wei Ziyu's eyes widened, this Zhang Wan'er was so ruthless, playing exotic. With a flash of inspiration in her mind, she thought of a song that suited her dance steps.

In her previous life, she had no ability, no ability, no momentum, and she couldn't let go of her figure. But the music she loves, she has never given up. Countless difficult days, it was music that supported her to come through, but unfortunately she still starved to death.

The three of them instantly changed their styles, bringing people into the exotic desert, which reminded Wei Shangqing of the long yellow sand of the Feirong country, which was obviously not a sad song, but he actually burst into tears when he heard it.

The yellow sand is long, and the old man turns into sand grains, flowing away from his fingers, and he doesn't know where he has gone to the end of the world.

Zhang Wan'er listened to the sound of the piano, and it is rare in the world to be able to play the lyre like this. If you want to taste Wei Ziyu's singing, she is a clever ghost. Yes, chess meets opponents, mountains and rivers meet bosom friends.

No, her waist couldn't twist.

Zhang Wan'er stopped dancing, and Ling's piano note slowly ended, and Yu Ziyu hummed a few tunes as the end.

There was another discussion in the crowd, and the three of them were evenly matched, saying that it was inappropriate for anyone to be inferior.

"In the second round, I still couldn't distinguish the winners." Lil stepped forward to announce the results.

Zhongli Boqian looked at Wei Ziyu in the crowd, his eyes were shining, she was so good, he couldn't bear to come out and accuse her.

"In the third round, the second lady will answer the question." After Heiyue said this, Yu Ziyu covered his mouth and shook his head and shrugged his shoulders with a smile.

Everyone else was puzzled, what was the second lady laughing at? Suddenly, everyone's eyes fell on her. Why Wei Ziyu laughed, only she knew. When she came up with the question, let's improvise a rap to see how the two old antiques Youling and Zhang Waner took her tricks, she didn't believe that Zhang Waner could dance pop dance, and she didn't believe that Youling could understand hiphop.

"Ahem...... Hmph...... "Yu Ziyu cleared his throat, and everyone was worried, what kind of big move is this second lady trying to hold?"

Zhang Wan'er swallowed her saliva, what else can this girl do. Ling looked at his lyre faintly, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Wei Ziyu took a deep breath, and opened his mouth with a large string of crackling words, which he said without panting.

"What is this?" Zhang Wan'er was immediately stunned in place, at a loss.

Ling was stunned again and quickly plucked the strings. I did my best, but I still slowed down Wei Ziyu a few tunes. Zhang Wan'er saw that the two had a competition, but she didn't know anything about what Wei Ziyu sang, so she couldn't stretch out her hand and stretch her legs to fool around, right? With her sincerity to dance, she really stretched out her hand and stretched her legs, but she didn't know how to pick up Wei Ziyu's part.

Good girl, a ruthless person.

Wei Ziyu sang while talking, and they could understand that Wei Ziyu's approach was to speak and sing one paragraph at a very fast pace. Ling wanted to keep up with Captain Ziyu, it looked a little difficult, it was obviously a cold winter, but the palms of his hands were soaked with a lot of sweat.

Wei Ziyu looked proudly at Zhang Wan'er, who stretched out her hand and legs, and winked at her. Turning his head to look at Youling, he was startled by her posture. She looked like she was sending some kind of secret weapon, and the audience in front of her was all her assassins.

biubiubiu~

One needle kills one, no, one needle kills a string.

Wei Ziyu sang the whole song, and the people in the courtyard were in an uproar. Zhang Wan'er flicked her sleeves helplessly, and the victory or defeat in this game was obvious. If it weren't for the fact that so many people were watching in front of him, Ling really wanted to fall on the lyre. What is this Wei Ziyu singing, this is clearly a quarrel. Don't mess with her in the future, you can't quarrel.

Zhang Wan'er is already the loser among the three, but Wei Ziyu and Youling can't tell the winner. Wei Ziyu's singing style was strange, they couldn't understand it, but it sounded very pleasant.

Therefore, the voices of favor and skepticism are on both sides.

Ling played a passionate tune again, but it was just Wei Ziyu's singing...... It's weird.

"We think Miss Two wins."

"Although she is the second lady, we can't understand what she sings."

"Second Miss Wei, when will you go to the temple and ask the master to teach you the mantra?" Zhongli Boqian naturally stood on the side of questioning, he just wanted Wei Ziyu to accept the punishment and come to his side obediently.

"His Royal Highness the Seventh has a point, only Miss Ling won this game."

"Yes, only Miss Ling won."

Zhongli Boqian's words turned her into a loser.

"Father, what do you think?" Wei Baiye came to Wei Shangqing's side and looked at Wei Ziyu, who was a little angry in the crowd: "Ziyu is so angry that she flips the table." ”

"As a father, no matter what the song is, it's good to listen to."

"This king also agrees with General Wei's statement, there is nothing wrong with Ziyu's song."

Wei Ziyu stood in the middle of the crowd and shook her head helplessly, she couldn't be angry now, otherwise Ling and Zhang Wan'er would feel that she couldn't afford to lose. At this time, the people in the courtyard have all become antiques in her eyes, and she can't deal with a group of ancients, right?

She caught a glimpse of Zhongli Bojun in the depths of the crowd, smiled self-deprecatingly, and said loudly to the people in the courtyard, "Miss Ben is willing to gamble and lose." ”

"Miss Ben is also willing to gamble and lose." Zhang Wan'er stood beside her and smiled at her.

"Youling just won by luck, Miss Wan'er and Miss Ziyu are very powerful." Ling got up and smiled at them.

"Let's go!" Black Moon stepped forward and dispersed the crowd.

Wei Shangqing wanted to step forward to comfort Wei Ziyu for a few words, but Zhongli Bojun was here, so he looked at her and looked at Zhongli Bojun, and her expression was a little wrong. Presumably she didn't want Zhongli Bojun to stay here, so Wei Shangqing invited Zhongli Bojun back to the front hall.

Zhongli Bojun glanced back at her, she was looking at herself, her eyes were full of mixed emotions.

The cold wind blew, blowing Zhongli Bojun's hair, and he followed the crowd away, getting farther and farther away from Yu Ziyu until he disappeared. Wei Ziyu looked at the place where he left in a daze, Zhongli Bojun and her never crossed paths again. After all...... They are not people of the world, they are not people of the whole road.

I was moved, but in the end I just broke my heart.