Chapter Seventy-Three: The Immortal Sound Conference

"You... You... Hum. ”

Wuzhu was not lightly angry, and the golden step above her head also swayed from side to side, if her hand was stronger, I am afraid that the square handkerchief in her hand would be torn apart by her, if her eyes could kill, Guo Song Xingye would have been in a different place long ago.

Miss Wuzhu's temper came up, and she was a little unscrupulous: "This year's Xianyin Conference, the emperor issued a decree, unmarried rich women or children of nobles must participate, you haven't learned anything since you were a child, you have no skills, I am waiting for you to make a fool of yourself." Sarcastically.

It's not you and your mother who have deducted it, except for letting Wu Busu live like a walking corpse, she has nothing to do.

Guo Song Xingye secretly held grievances in his heart.

Thinking of this stubble, Wuzhu seemed to be in a good mood, triumphant, completely forgetting the humiliation that Wu Busu had humiliated her just now, and leaving with her maid like a proud peacock, extremely swaggering.

Looking at Wuzhu, who was about to go to the sky, Guo Song Xingye's eyes showed disdain, and he laughed disdainfully, Wu Busu is no longer there, now she is using this body, so leave the rest of the mess to her, and she also needs momentum now to find her lost companion.

A certain plan took shape in her mind, her fingers unconsciously gently stroked her chin, the corners of her mouth flashed, and the undercurrent in her eyes was turbulent.

The Xianyin Conference is a grand event that is only held once every three years in the Beidi Kingdom, and in the past, only the royal family and nobles and specially invited special people could participate.

Because music is respected here, there are many people who are proficient in music and can play sonatas, but there are few who can play the sound of nature, so every three years the three best musicians will be elected to show respect for the prince Changqin, and it is also to compete with the progress of music in the Beidi Kingdom.

This was a rare opportunity, and without Wuzhu's reminder, she would not have remembered that she would have to prepare well for the day's plan.

Relieved smile, since Wuzhu left, it didn't disappear, Xiao Tao thought that her young lady was angry with Wuzhu, and she had been comforting Guo Song Xingye in her ear, because she was in a good mood, Guo Song Xingye also went with her, and this girl was usually suffocated.

Right away... She can go to them, and now she is trapped in this Wufu, and she is really suffocated to death.

Guo Song Xingye didn't pay attention, now she is the most natural and unrestrained, and her heart is also the purest side, she can fly like a free butterfly, swimming among the fresh flowers, and the shackles in her heart are also temporarily forgotten by her.

With that simple little girl, it seems that she is also infected, recalling the simple, ignorant and free self in the past, and the worry-free life before.

Time flies, a few days pass in a flash, and finally it is time for everyone to look forward to the fairy sound conference.

Today, Guo Song Xingye wore the clothes that Xiao Tao had made according to her design in the past few days, and it looked unique at a glance, the embroidery on the neckline was made of musical note show, the belt was cut according to the style of the guqin, and the colors of music were also revealed everywhere.

I got into the carriage at the end with Xiao Tao, and I still didn't see her cheap father, but it was okay not to see her, everyone wore a heavy mask, and she was tired to look at, sad and sad!

In the rickety carriage, Guo Song Xingye quickly fell asleep, her brows furrowed, as if she was very irritable, and she had a dream that she was about to forget.

In the dream, Guo Song Xingye looked at everything vague in front of him like a bystander:

There are more than 20 vague figures talking and laughing in the starry sky, happy and harmonious, like brothers and sisters who are happy in a big family.

But the good times didn't last long, and the scene changed in just a moment, although it was still in the starry sky, she looked at the harmonious family just now, but now it was divided into two factions,-for-tat, sabre-rattling, and the surrounding atmosphere was solemn, as if they would destroy the world as soon as they started a war.

Finally, the two who took the lead moved, and an inevitable war was made... Here we go...

"Ahh

Guo Song Xingye was already sweating profusely when she was awakened, and the throbbing pain in her heart lingered, she somehow didn't want to see them go to war, and always felt that it would destroy some irreparable beauty.

"Miss, are you alright?" Xiao Tao was also frightened, and only came back to her senses after a while, took out a handkerchief from her waist, and wiped her sweat for Guo Song Xingye in a panic.

Hui'er rubbed her uncomfortable head, saw Xiao Tao's pure eyes of panic and concern, stroked her hand, smiled tactfully, and comforted: "It's okay, I just had a nightmare." ”

"Oh..."Xiao Tao also believed Guo Song Xingye's words, but looking at Guo Song Xingye's eyes, there was still a trace of worry.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Guo Song Xingye was also careful, seeing Xiao Tao's concern for her, her heart was hot, even if the feeling of palpitations had not dissipated, she still grinned and gave the little girl who cared about her a comfort.

"By the way, Xiao Tao, how long will it take to get to Xianyin Pavilion?" I have to divert the topic.

Calculating the time, Xiao Tao replied truthfully: "There is still almost a stick of incense to go, does the young lady still have to sleep for a while?"

Miss got up early this morning to dress up, just now because she was too sleepy and squinted for a while, and was awakened by a nightmare, and now her spirit is not very good, so she dared to ask.

"No, until you call me, I'll think about something now." Guo Song Xingye gave Xiao Tao a smile back, and then closed his eyes to recuperate.

"Yes."

After that, the little girl stayed quietly by Guo Song Xingye's side, peeking at Guo Song Xingye's expression from time to time to see if Guo Song Xingye had eased from the nightmare.

I have to say that Xiao Tao is absolutely loyal to Wu Busu, and... Care.

Leaning on the wooden wall of the carriage, Guo Song Xingye brushed her current thoughts, the music of her Beidi country was still in ancient times, not perfect enough, she could use the music of the first time and space, it would definitely cause a sensation here, even if it was not outstanding enough, it was enough to make her purpose succeed.

There will be something to talk about with other different music, so that it can be widely publicized, so that the companions who come with her can also discover her, and then add the clues she has left behind, you can easily find her, the best of both worlds, and you can help her get out of the cage of Wufu, and you can find her companions.

It's so clever, kudos to your wit.

Guo Song Xingye was too inflated, and it was not certain whether the plan could be implemented smoothly, so she began to fantasize.

In fact, when her stupid sister said the Xianyin Conference, she had the bottom, and later Xiao Tao also told her that the Xianyin Conference had a great impact on the people, so she affirmed this plan, and then she had the existence of this set of clothes.

Today, she must be dazzling, pay equal attention to music and talent, and make people remember it deeply.

The corners of his mouth hooked up a triumphant smile, and his fingers tapped playfully on the car window, rhythmically.