Chapter Fifty-Seven: Peerless!

Mo Yan's Xiao Sheng Bingling'er has seen it, it is definitely not at the same level as the group just now, and the comparison is like the gap between stone and jade......

Bing Linger said that the pressure is huge!

Yimo saw her young lady's helplessness, and rolled her eyes speechlessly in her heart, you pretend, you pretend again......

Everyone in Kyoto knows that the sound of Mo Shizi's flute lingers for three days!

Legend has it that his Xiao sound is comparable to the world's best qin......

Slowly, Mo Yan's Xiao sound sounded, and the sad Xiao sound instantly rushed into everyone's hearts, breaking the tight string in people's hearts......

No one dared to make a sound, let alone be distracted, they were unconsciously attracted by this poignant sound......

Why? Why is Mo Yan not on the talent list? With his ability, the ranking should not be low!

Bing Ling'er didn't know, what she was thinking was also the answer that everyone wanted to know......

According to the rules, after Mo Yan finished blowing this paragraph, it was Bingling'er's turn to pick it up......

At this time, Bing Ling'er was particularly glad that her veil was breathable, otherwise she really didn't know how to blow it!

After Mo Yan's last note fell, Bing Ling'er grasped the timing well and quickly picked it up......

Yashige smiled sarcastically, looking at the frog at the bottom of the well who didn't know the height of the sky, he wanted to see what qualifications she had to speak......

The next moment, his face was completely stiff......

The sound of the flute belonging to Bing Ling'er floated into everyone's ears and poured into everyone's hearts......

What kind of emotion is that, disappointment? Sadness? Despair? No, it's not! It was lonely sadness...... The voice seemed to inspire the unknown side of everyone's hearts, the loneliness and fear that belonged only to them......

Those who thought they were proficient in phonology could not help but ask themselves, what are they compared to them? What a list of talented women, what a list of talented people! Compared to them, it's all rubbish!

"Drip ......"

Is it raining? Nobody cares......

Night Dye looked at Bing Ling on the stage in astonishment, this ......

I don't know how long it took, Bing Ling'er's solo ended, and Mo Yan blew along with her beat......

Bai Jingmo sighed, life is in the world, bosom friends are rare! If it weren't for the fact that they were opposites, the three of them would be happy to make friends with her! It's a pity...... What a pity!

The interweaving of a flute is so beautiful and desolate, Mo Yan stares indifferently at the flexible hand, which is very slender......

Finally, Xiao Sheng stopped...... The flute also stopped......

Bing Ling'er was puzzled: "Why don't you continue?"

"You won ......"

Those beautiful hands have the characteristics of being difficult to grasp, which are traces of long-term playing......

When many people came back to their senses, they were already in tears!

Mo Yan didn't speak again, he thought, what if she was compared to the people he admired?

How much worse is she than the number one talent list in the world?

"Hassle-free...... Win? ”

"Hmm!"

Ye Ran turned his head to look at Bai Jingmo and confirmed again: "Really won?"

"Really won!"

Night Dye doesn't know how to express her feelings......

When everyone came back to their senses, they didn't know how to express their feelings like night dyeing......

"Just now, did Mo Shizi admit defeat?"

"It seems to be ......"

Suddenly: "Whew......"

Everyone is boiling!

Looking at Bingling'er's expression, his expression was full of ......

"First!"

"First, first......"

Everyone shouted frantically first, in their minds, Bing Ling'er was no longer just a worry-free princess who was wise, she was so good that she was fascinating......

Gu Yue'er's face is no longer ordinary ugly, she is the best woman in the world! No one can get past her!

Chen Yuyan's mood is a little complicated, she grew up in Kyoto, and she got this honor through countless efforts, why is this woman who grew up outside better than her? She really didn't understand...... Why is that?

In a sense, the two brothers of the Chen family are not very acceptable, after all, they have seen how hard Chen Yuyan has worked since she was a child, and they remember that when she got the title of the first talented woman, she jumped in front of them, happy like a child!

Except for the excited crowd, Yun Mushen's expression didn't change much, but if you look closely, you will find the scorching frenzy in his eyes!

Chen Sibai realized at this time that it was not that she didn't appreciate their talents just now, but that she ...... There is no show that makes her look good!

"Calm down......"

"Princess Sanssouci is the first, do you have any opinions?"

Yashige stared at the people in the left and right rows, not knowing how he felt......

If you are slapped in the face by a little girl, no one will be happy!

Besides, he also thinks that she is a frog at the bottom of the well, and when he thinks of this, Yezhong feels a hot pain on his face!

Chen Sibai said with a smile: "Ye Guogong, the result is obvious now, no one is sure that the worry-free flute can be defeated!"

Chen Sifeng also smiled and said, "This king approves!"

In the end, when Ye Zhong had to announce Bing Ling'er as the first in the double group, he accidentally caught a glimpse of Ye Dye's smug smile, and the blue tendons on his forehead instantly erupted......

"Good! Then move on to the next round......"

Because under the evil of the two maids, Bing Ling'er knew that the so-called talent show was divided into two parts, the song and dance performance was only one of the links, and the other link was the battle of articles, which was the so-called poetry against it!

With a stroke of the pen in the night, the title is summer ......

After the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on everyone's table are complete, the official start will begin......

Regarding Bingling'er's performance just now, Gu Yue'er didn't dare to underestimate the enemy anymore, she knew that worry-free was already wise, and the article must not be badly written!

Chen Yuyan didn't dare to despise it, and concentrated on thinking about the relevant poems......

Because Night Dye is the protagonist, he doesn't participate in this game, Bai Jingmo originally came to see the excitement, so he didn't bother to participate! As for Mo Yan? What he himself meant was that he wasn't going to participate in this one because he was a little tired just now!

In other words, these three are purely here to make soy sauce and watch the excitement!

Yimo was helpless, and everyone else was thinking about it, why was her young lady leisurely?

"I'll sleep for a while, and remember to wake me up when there's still half an hour left......"

After saying that, he fell asleep......

Yimo: "...... you should be serious!"

The time to write the poem is two hours, just sleeping! The so-called article fight is to make a work with paintings, poems and meanings within the specified time......

Really, what did the light guy say was irritated, so he didn't know where to run?

"Isn't it! She actually fell asleep? ”

"Night dye, calm!"

The night dye is gone: "How can this be! We said okay, she got the first one in her hands, then I'll ...... Give her a flower! ”

"A flower? Don't you ask her what kind of flower she is? Wait a minute, if this flower doesn't exist, you'll be in trouble! ”

"You're stupid! Of course I asked her, and she said absolutely......"

Flower? Absolutely? A flash of inspiration flashed through Mo Yan's mind...... What she wants is-

As the protagonist of the last show, Bing Ling'er naturally attracted everyone's attention!

Everyone: "......"

What did they see?

In the last game, he was absolutely crushed with his strength and made everyone cry The top dark horse actually ...... Actually—sleeping!!

This time, even the corners of the three members of the Chen family twitched, what happened to this world?

The crowd said they didn't see it, yes, they must have been dazzled just now!

Gu Yue'er looked at Bing Ling'er with disdain, heh! She said, I don't know where this wild girl jumped out, how could this be...... It turned out to be just pretending!

Yimo still tried her best to help her young lady count the time......

Yazen watched silently...... The blank paper on the table, thinking about whether to do it yourself?

Finally, when the time was ready, Yimo honestly reminded her young lady......

"Miss, it's lunchtime!"

"What? Come on...

Bing Ling'er heard Yimo's voice in a daze, and her first reaction was - run!

Do not eat for your baby......

Seeing Bing Ling'er raise her head, Yimo calmly reminded: "Miss, it's time to prepare!"

Bingling'er: "What?"

"It's time!"

Bing Ling'er finally reacted, and quickly added water and ink, ready to draw......

"Green ......"

"Blue ......"

"White ......"

Bing Ling'er asked Yimo to bring the color she needed, and at the same time she wrote the poem quickly......

At this time, many people have already completed the task, watching her movements intently......

By the time the hourglass was completely drained, Bing Ling'er had already lost the pen in her hand......

She stretched lazily and was done!

In the eyes of many, she felt like she had given up on the game......

"Well, it's time! Please stop......"

As the voice fell, Gu Yue'er showed a smug smile, look at how you quibble now!

"Why did Princess Sanssouci sleep all the time? Is it to look down on us people and disdain to compare ourselves with us? ”

This Gu Yue'er, a proper white lotus! It's really a stupid white lotus with the light of the Virgin!

"Yes and what!"

Chen Sibai was shocked, she actually admitted it!

The stupid princess came out to stir up the situation again: "Heh, I don't think she can write it!" That's why I dozed off on purpose! ”

Bing Ling'er is really strange: "What does it matter to you if I write or not?" I'm a little weird, why did you two jump out and bite people like dogs in the first place? ”

Blatant swearing......

"You dare to call Princess Ben a dog!"

Night Dye can't bear to look at it anymore!

"Did I say you're dogs?"

Bing Ling'er sneered helplessly: "Please, Miss Gu!" Can you come to me if you have something to do! If you really want to ask, why didn't you ask me just now while I was sleeping? Now, can you stay away from me? I don't like to get too close to people like you! Thank you! ”

For a while, so people looked at Gu Yue'er's eyes a little weird, but they didn't expect that a fairy-like woman who usually looked like she actually had such a black heart!