"Is there any way to get the best of both worlds, so that you can be recognized by others and influence Qingyuan at the same time?"

Yan Tian chewed the sweet pastry carefully and swallowed it slowly, thinking quickly in his heart.

"That's right!" Suddenly, Yan Tian jumped up with a smile, "Can my sister sing?" ”

"Singing? Some. Ling Xiang said modestly.

"Well, that's easy to do." Yan Tian smiled, for a blind man, what could touch his heart more than business? "My sister is singing and dancing on stage tonight, and I would like to cheer my sister with a."

"But in this case, you ......" Ling Xiang felt more and more sorry for Yan Tian, she was deliberately foiling herself!

And myself, but for ......

"Well, it doesn't matter, I don't like to be in the limelight anyway, and besides, I'm not here for this competition!" Yan Tian said indifferently, "Sister, wait!" ”

As he spoke, Yan Tian opened the door and walked out, in exchange for a little girl, and ordered: "You go find two fan bones, and then take three feet of white silk." ”

"Yes, miss." The girl who received the order stepped back respectfully, and Yan Tian returned to the house, looked at Ling Xiang's puzzled eyes, and said with a smile:

"Let me sell it first! Sister guess I'm going to do something? Yan said playfully.

"I can't guess ......," Ling Xiang shook her head.

"Hey, hey!" Yan Tian smiled, at this time, the little girl had already retrieved two fan bones and a white silk with her hands and feet, put them on the table respectfully, and bowed and retreated.

"What a luxury! I just want two bamboo fan bones, and this girl actually took two white jade fan bones! Yan Tian caressed the delicate white jade fan bone, and then spread out the white silk, "Sister, would you like to sharpen the ink for me?" ”

"It's an honor." Although Ling Xiang was very puzzled, she still stepped forward and sharpened the ink for Yan.

Yan Tian picked up the pen, drew a plum branch on the plain white silk cloth without hesitation, and then used cinnabar to point the bleeding plum, and finally took out the red thread, stretched the fan surface on the fan bone, leaving a tassel more than a foot long, and tied a pair of red long knots at the handle, and then handed it to Ling Xiang to see: "Sister, you look at the right fan, is it good-looking?" ”

"Well, it's good-looking, my sister's hands are so skillful." Ling Xiang praised.

"Sister, can I use this pair of fans as props to dance?" Ling Xiang said, holding the fan in both hands, and with a twist on his wrist, the fan with tassels unfolded, like a pair of flying butterflies!

"......" Ling Xiang looked at Yan Tian dancing there with a fan, a pair of plain fans flew in her hands, and her blue clothes flipped in the air, flowing like clouds and water, dazzling, "I, I'm afraid I can't do this." ”

“…… My sister is not a martial arts practitioner, and these actions may indeed be a little difficult for my sister, so it's better for my sister to do it slower. Yan Tian stopped and said with a smile, "Come on, come on!" Sister try it! I'm here to give my sister a. ”

Ling Xiang took the fan with some hesitation and tried to wave it a few times before nodding and signaling that Yan Tian could start.

"Then I'll do it!" Yan Tian raised the flute to his lips, and after a little hesitation, he played a song "Back to the Sleepwalking Immortal".

As if moved by this mournful tune, Ling Xiang stood still for a moment before starting to dance to the song.

Completely different from Yan Tian's light and joyful movements, Ling Xiang's dance steps are mournful and lingering, like a Sichuan tobacco, the city is full of wind and flocculent, and the plum is yellow and rainy.

A song is the end.

Ling Xiang's clothes and belts floated down gently, like the unfinished afterglow of the flute, and she was reluctant to leave.

"Bang Bang!" Yan tilted up and applauded, and praised sincerely, "Sister's dancing is really amazing!" ”

"Huh! There. Ling Xiang said modestly, took a step back, and saluted, "My sister's flute sound is really a must." Moreover, dancing is also a captivating posture, and I only have its shape, not its god. I think if my sister hadn't helped me this time, I wouldn't have been able to compare to my sister anyway. ”

"Hey, hey! Sister's words are wrong~! Yan Tian smiled, "To be honest, if it's really a dance competition, I don't have the certainty of winning my sister, in fact, we are just between the two of us, but the style is different." My sister's dancing is lingering and mournful, and I can't show it anyway. ”

"So you chose this tune?" Ling Xiang said with some sadness, "My sister is really accurate in looking at people, and she can see what I am good at a glance." I really like this tune, though, what's its name? ”

"Back to Sleepwalking." Yan Tian said, the long flute in his hand swished, "This is the name of the tune, someone likes this tune very much, so they filled in the lyrics for it, can I teach my sister to sing this tune?" ”

"Singing? I, I can't do it......" Ling Xiang said with some fear.

"It's okay, it's very simple~!" Yan Tian picked up the pen and wrote the lyrics, "My sister's voice is so good, don't waste it~!" Come on, come on! This is the lyrics, the name of this song is "Millennium Edge", this is for a certain ......"

Yan Tian just wanted to talk about the game, but then he felt that something was wrong, so he quickly braked and said, "Ahem, this is a song composed for a certain love story!" ”

"What...... A love story? As a lady of everyone, Ling Xiang was already blushing when she said the word "love", "You say this...... Okay? ”

"What's so bad? Dare to love or not dare to say? Yan Tian smiled at Ling Xiang and teased, "Are there any outsiders here, sister, don't be shy~!" ”

"You...... You're really~! Ling Xiang smiled, "Then what kind of ...... is this?" Belch...... What about love stories? ”

"Hmm......" Yan Tian thought about the plot of Xiansi, "It's a tragedy, isn't it...... Do you want to hear it? ”

"Tragedy......" Ling Xiang shook her head, "I should have thought of it, such a mournful song...... If you don't listen, you ......."

"Oops! Don't mention this! I'm here to teach my sister to sing! Yan Tian smiled, "By the way, I'm responsible for my sister's makeup tonight!" My sister won't dislike it, right? And I still have a foreign aid, what do you say about my senior brother? Well, let's teach you to sing first......"

Ling Xiang wondered in her heart, why did she ask the first prince to help her, and I'm afraid Gao Mohan wouldn't agree, right? Moreover, if this matter really stabs Gao Mohan, I am afraid that I will not have a good time. But seeing Yan Tian's elated Zhang Luo, he couldn't bear to spoil her interest, so he had to reluctantly accept it and start learning to sing.

Yan Tian's voice was as crisp as a silver bell, Ling Xiang's voice was lingering and long, and the guards outside the door couldn't help but be immersed in the singing of the two and couldn't extricate themselves.

No one noticed the blue shirt flashing on the roof!