Chapter 559: It's not as good as Su Moliang
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Lin Wan'er pouted, laughed, and then immediately covered her mouth, but betrayed her with trembling shoulders.
Su Moliang glared at Xiao Rinchen fiercely, gritted his teeth and said, "If you don't say a word, no one will treat you as a dumb person." โ
Seeing Su Moliang annoyed and embarrassed, several people covered their mouths and snickered, and the look of squeezing their eyebrows and making their eyes, the ghosts knew what they were thinking.
Su Moliang had no choice but to retract his gaze and look at Jun Haocang above.
At this time, Jun Haocang had already sat down, and his undisguised gaze met her eyes again, as if he had been electrocuted, which suddenly shocked Su Moliang's heart and quickly looked away.
Jun Qingran also put the interaction between the two in her eyes, and her originally happy mood sank suddenly, but on such a festive day today, it was inconvenient to attack, she suppressed her displeasure, piled up a smile, and announced loudly, "Today is the birthday of the Emperor of Yunlou, and the palace specially set up a banquet to entertain us, wishing our Emperor a happy birthday, Holy Body Kangtai." โ
With that, she and Jun Yueye stood up, raised their wine glasses, raised their heads at Jun Haocang, and drank them all.
When everyone saw this, they all stood up and raised their glasses to celebrate their birthdays, with loud voices and noisy momentum, echoing throughout the hall, causing a lot of movement.
After drinking, it is a congratulatory gift.
At such a time, several big families naturally couldn't lag behind, and quickly ordered their subordinates to send the congratulatory gifts they had prepared.
There are all kinds of precious calligraphy and paintings, precious porcelain, rare medicinal materials, precious pills, and even various weapons and martial arts.
As long as it is rare and precious, everyone will try their best to please it.
The patriarch of the big family is a gift, and the daughters of the family are a performer.
Soon, the girls all volunteered to show their talents, trying to attract Jun Haocang's attention.
Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, singing and dancing, everyone was dazzled, and the audience broke out into warm applause again and again.
But in the face of these performances, Jun Haocang obviously didn't have the heart to pay attention, he just wanted to pull Su Moliang back to Yunlou Palace now.
That's what he's interested in!
At the end of the song, the audience erupted in applause and admiration, and Jun Haocang didn't even notice what the woman was singing, and she was about to enter the next show.
At this time, Jun Qingran suddenly turned his head and explained: "Cang'er, the next program is the fuqin specially prepared for you by Chu Yueyin. This palace heard early in the morning that the sound of the daughter of the Chu family is unparalleled in the world, and the aftermath is lingering, and today you have a blessing for your ears. โ
General Chu, who was sitting below, was in a good mood when he heard this, stroked his beard, and laughed, "Hahaha, the eldest princess praised it falsely, the little girl only understands music and rhythm, but she is not worthy of the four words unparalleled in the world, hahahaโโ"
"Hehe, the girl of the moon is both talented and beautiful, but she is famous in the city of the dark realm, and General Chu's words are really too modest. Jun Qingran smiled and shook his head, obviously not approving.
When General Chu heard this, he was happy in his heart, his eyes were proud, and he glanced at Chu Yueyin on the side.
Chu Yueyin stood up in understanding, blessed Jun Qingran and Jun Haocang, and then raised her eyes, and glanced at Jun Haocang meaningfully, and the affectionate eyes immediately made the latter frown.
At this time, Chu Yueyin Lian walked lightly to the center of the main hall, and sat behind the guqin, the slender jade fingers plucked the strings, and the jade fingers played a pleasant piano sound like flowing water, the sleeves fluttered like a dance, like a butterfly fluttering, and the smooth notes seemed to jump on her fingertips, light and agile, winding and continuous, as if the spring breeze was blowing through the heart, which made people feel refreshed.
After the song was finished, everyone was still immersed in her beautiful melody, but Chu Yueyin had already gotten up and saluted and retreated to the audience.
Everyone followed her unsatisfied, and it was not until she returned to her place that everyone came back to their senses and burst into violent applause.
Jun Qingran nodded with satisfaction, and praised with a smile, "Yueyin's piano skills are really worthy of their reputation, when I hear it today, even this palace has to admire." Cang'er, what do you think?"
As he spoke, Jun Qingran looked at Jun Haocang on the side, expecting him to say a few words.
"Not very good. Jun Haocang thought of the song, and only the picture of Su Moliang drumming for her in his mind was in his mind, and the ups and downs of the strength and rhythm made him even more excited.
To this day, he still remembers the song called Hero Lonely that Su Moliang gave him.
Every lyric is saying that he is a hero in her mind, but she understands his loneliness.
Every word of praise was full of momentum and impassioned, and it was sung to the tip of his heart.
Like Chu Yueyin, this kind of affectionate, sad spring and autumn song, he really can't appreciate it.
Sure enough, in this world, only Su Moliang knows himself best.
Jun Haocang's words without giving face at all suddenly made the atmosphere of the audience drop to freezing point.
And the smiles on the faces of Chu Yueyin and General Chu instantly froze, staring at Jun Haocang in surprise, and for a moment, they didn't know how to react.
Jun Qingran didn't expect Jun Haocang to be so sharp, he actually embarrassed people in public, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he played awkwardly, "Cang'er is a big old man, and she is not very good at music, so she can't taste good or bad." โ
When General Chu heard Jun Qingran say this, he didn't want to tear his face, but he just glanced at Jun Haocang and didn't speak again.
But Chu Yueyin was deeply shocked, and there was a dull pain in her heart, and her fingernails under the cuffs had sunk into the flesh.
In the end, she pretended to be calm and raised her head, looked at Jun Haocang, and asked softly, "Many women have performed many talents just now, I don't know which woman is the most satisfying to the emperor?"
She thinks she is the most talented of all the women, and if even she is not very good, then won't the other women be garbage.
Jun Haocang glanced at her and replied without thinking, "Su Moliang." โ
As soon as these words came out, Chu Yueyin almost spurted blood.
"Miss Su hasn't performed yet!" In the face of such an inexplicable answer, she was also quite speechless.
"Regardless of whether she performs or not, she is the most satisfying to the deity. "If you want to talk about the first place of eccentricity, it is definitely Jun Haocang.
When everyone heard this, the audience was in an uproar, and they pointed at Su Moliang.
Su Moliang was once again pulled into hatred, and he was so angry that he wanted to rush up and strangle Jun Haocang.
Chu Yueyin only felt that the fire in her heart was rolling in her chest like a fireball, and finally rushed to the Heavenly Spirit Cover, and her face turned red.
She couldn't bear it anymore, turned her eyes to look at Su Moliang, and asked unconvinced, "Su Moliang, I don't know what talent you have, so that the emperor is so favored, why don't you show it and show it to all of us." โ
When many women heard this, they also agreed unconvinced: "Yes, take it out and take a look, we want to see what kind of talent it is." โ
They had worked hard to perform for so long just now, but the result was not as good as Su Moliang, who had not performed, which made them swallow this breath.
Su Moliang was pushed to the forefront, and it was impossible to avoid it, so he had to explain, "I didn't prepare for the talent, but I prepared a gift." โ