A beautiful sight, there is never a lack of brutal truth.

As time went on, the tone of a perfect ensemble gradually became thin, and one after another musicians vomited blood and collapsed, some rushed out of the sound array, and some still held on to a hope.

A quarter of an hour later, only two people on the field insisted on stroking the piano, one pale and barely supportive, and the other was in poor spirits and crumbling.

The winner was the Jinyue Kingdom, the second place was the Shengliu Kingdom, and the third place was the Su Ming Kingdom.

In the morning, only two sessions were held, and the representatives of the various countries went to Fengxian Pavilion for dinner.

Lan Ling'er experienced this kind of scene for the first time, during which she was all kinds of excitement, and when she followed Liukong Rui, she suddenly felt that even the sky was colorful, and the air was full of the smell of gold.

Ryukong Rui and Ryukong Ming sit in the order of eldest and youngest, with Ryukong Rui at the top and Ryukong Ming at the bottom.

This is the first time that Lan Ling'er has compared Yue Qianhuang in public.

She was so happy, so happy that she couldn't even close her mouth when she smiled. But even though she smiled so happily, natural and beautiful like never before, everyone's eyes still didn't fall on her.

In the field, Yue Zihan obviously became the focus.

When she took off the veil, she was really beautiful, with a snow-white melon seed face, her eyebrows were curved and picturesque, her phoenix eyes were clear, with three points of delicateness, three points of dignified, three points of mystery, one point of bewitchment, and she was indescribably beautiful.

"The saint is really a beautiful embryo."

"Stunning, stunning, it's really the first beauty in the world!"

"Such a beautiful woman is rare in the world, perhaps only the gods and demons in the legendary gods and demons continent can be comparable to her alluring appearance."

Everyone praised Yue Zihan, and the women who followed the princes and princes of various countries were dwarfed and overshadowed.

A bold prince of a small country asked loudly: "Your Majesty, I wonder if the saint has ever been married?" ”

"Zihan has been learning art with the national teacher for many years, and he has not yet been married."

"The little nephew fell in love with the saint at first sight, I wonder if the emperor can fulfill the affection of the little nephew?" is really a fledgling who is not afraid of tigers, and the prince of a small country has the courage to propose to Yuezihan.

Yue Luotian smiled, and did not answer him directly, but asked Yue Zihan: "Imperial sister, what do you mean?" ”

"Back to the royal brother, the courtier's sister has not succeeded in learning art, and I don't want to talk about marriage for the time being, just wait for the courtier's sister to succeed in learning art, and naturally announce the world, and then talk about marriage." Yuezihan is so arrogant, the prince of a small country, he has no special ability, why should he be her guest in the scene.

She will either not marry, or if she wants to marry, she will marry the most powerful man in the world.

And she once divined a hexagram for herself, her beloved, in the north of Jinyue Country.

To the north of the Jinyue Kingdom, in addition to the Shengliu Kingdom, there is only the weakest of the seven small countries, the Cuban State.

Yue Luotian got Yue Zihan's meaning, so he could only smile at the bold prince of the little country: "Virtuous nephew, you also heard the meaning of the imperial sister, I have always had an idea for this imperial sister, I'm afraid, you have to wait a little longer." ”

"Since the saint has made up her mind, the prince can only respect her mind." The prince of the small country was not completely confused, smiled dryly, and gave himself a step down.

The princes and princes of several countries completely regarded him as a joke and rolled their eyelids with disdain.

The delicacies were neatly placed on the table, the aroma of the food wafted on the tip of the nose, Yue Qianhuang didn't care about what others were doing, and had been eating the dishes carefully arranged by the imperial chefs lightly and elegantly.

Yue Zihan's beauty, Liukong Rui has seen it many times, and he has no influence on him.