Chapter 330: Fight, Fight!

Everyone followed Qi Jiaojiao's line of sight.

I saw a girl dressed in elegant clothes sitting in the hall safely, she did not have the arrogance of a noble girl in the Beijing circle, nor did she have the stereotype of everyone that a woman in the south of the Yangtze River was as gentle as water, but as bright as a bright and dazzling fire.

Even if she sat there quietly, it was enough to immerse one in the strange beauty she bringed.

Tang Li saw everyone's eyes looking at her in amazement, and said in his heart: That's right, this is the chosen daughter, and no one can escape the spotlight she brings.

Then everyone reacted.

Qi Jiaojiao is the princess's preferred daughter-in-law.

And Zhao Qingwan is His Majesty's preferred candidate for granddaughter-in-law.

In other words, these two people are the hottest candidates for the imperial concubine.

At the moment, Qi Jiaojiao took the initiative and seemed to be friendly and sent an invitation to Zhao Qingwan, but in a group of old gingers, where could she not see what this tender ginger was thinking?

Didn't they just want to take the opportunity to win over Zhao Qingwan, so as to achieve the purpose of suppression, and let Emperor Zhaoyang know that this woman from the south of the Yangtze River is not as good as the noble girl in their Beijing circle.

I didn't expect that at the end of the year, there would be such a big melon to eat.

The younger generation is not as calm as the older generation, and when they see that they have fun to watch, they can't wait to coax.

Stimulate!

Fight, fight!

Although Emperor Zhaoyang was displeased with Qi Jiaojiao's name in public, he was also curious about the strength of the Zhao family's girl, so he did not stop him.

Zhao Qingwan smiled at Qi Jiaojiao's sweet and innocent smile, and her expression remained unchanged.

She didn't respond to Qi Jiaojiao's words, but turned to face Emperor Zhaoyang, and said, "Qingwan has a song that I want to dedicate to Your Majesty, the guests here, and the victims who have suffered from natural disasters. ”

After getting the nod from Emperor Zhaoyang, Zhao Qingwan walked to the piano stand and sat down.

At this time, Tang Nazhu pulled Tang Li's sleeve and whispered: "I'm so well-informed, I haven't heard that your cousin is good at playing the piano, it can be seen that Qi Jiaojiao deliberately found fault, it's really too much." ”

Tang Li naturally knew what Qi Jiaojiao was thinking, but she was surprised that Eighth Sister cared about Cousin Wan.

"Aren't you at odds with my cousin's aura? Why is it upset for her? ”

Tang Nazhu looked unnatural and said: "I just can't get used to Qi Jiaojiao's approach, I don't care at all if your cousin loses or wins." ”

Tang Li knew that she was a knife-mouthed tofu-hearted person, so he didn't continue to argue with her.

But Tang Nazhu said strangely: "I see that you are good friends with Zhao Qingwan on weekdays, why don't you seem to be worried that she will lose?" ”

Tang Li looked at the person with ten fingers on the strings, lifted his lips and smiled: "Because I have confidence in her." ”

The chosen daughter will never be slapped in the face, only in the face of others.

When Donnazhu was about to ask her where her confidence came from, Zhao Qingwan had already started playing.

The low and soft sound of the piano flows from between the fingers, tactfully and continuously, like wisps.

Compared with the brisk melody of Qi Jiao's petite daughter, Zhao Qingwan has ups and downs.

The beginning is melodious, reminiscent of spring flowers and leaves.

Then it gradually became fierce, like a howl of the wind, rain and snow.

The melody turned sharply and became low, like a devastated desolation, provoking the crowd to pity themselves.

Then, the melody slowly rises, the wind and rain stop, the snow melts, the flowers and plants sprout from the soil, and everything comes to life again.

The melody returns to the melodious beginning.

When the sound of the piano stopped, Zhao Qingwan withdrew her hand, but everyone was still immersed in it and did not come back to their senses.