The fourth prince is not the person Li Qingyi wants to meet.

Even if he doesn't do anything, it means trouble in itself.

Moreover, his quasi-princess attempted to kill Concubine Shu is being tried by the Wei family in the mansion, but he is in the mood to come and choose the leader?

Perhaps, the fourth prince didn't really want to marry Wei Jin'er at all, but just wanted to use her hand to provoke the queen and the Wei family?

It's not impossible......

She was thinking that the noise downstairs was getting a little hotter.

Li Qingyi looked down from the window of the private room and happened to see a platform erected in the center of the lobby.

The platform is hung with a thin snow veil on all sides, and the open windows can see that the inner building and the outside have been wrapped tightly by the crowd, in addition to the spectators sitting on the seats, there are also all kinds of people standing on the periphery, etc., bustling and lively.

A woman wearing a red dress walked to the center of the stage, and it could be seen that many people present came to cheer her on.

"This is Yan Niang, the chief steward of Linjiang Tower, who is famous for her eight-sided exquisiteness and long-sleeved dancing."

Yan Niang's mature and charming style will attract the eyes of everyone present. In her crisp and soft voice, everyone present fell silent.

I have to say that Yan Niang is a good hand who can mobilize the atmosphere, and on her smiling face, a pair of narrow and beautiful eyes are ashamed to release the people present.

Li Qingyi commented: "This Yan Niang can be like a fish in water in such a huge network in Beijing, I am afraid she is a very scheming woman." ”

Qin Zeng was in a good mood today, and explained: "What you said is right, Yan Niang entered the capital at the beginning of the year, her talents and skills are also very outstanding, her appearance is excellent, and she likes to go to banquets and tours. Yan Niang has connections with most of the families in Shangjing, and she is very open in the scene, as long as she speaks, she can basically get help. ”

After Yan Niang stepped down, a woman holding a guqin in her arms stepped forward and sat down, bent her knees slightly and did not speak, stretched out her hand to take off the veil, only smiled, it was like a breeze, comfortable to people's hearts. The delicate fingers plucked the strings, and the sound of the piano sounded like it came from the sky.

On the second floor, many people in the private room walked outside the door, leaned on the railing and looked down, only to hear one person say: "This, Ming Tinglan, is a daughter of a good family, her family is ruined, and she is a musician. ”

After a while, the song ended, and there was a cheer below, interspersed with loud admiration and applause.

Li Qingyi also listened attentively, this piano sound has indeed been practiced with hard work, and there is true affection, but it lacks a little aura.

Next, a girl named Liu Shaoer appeared on the stage, standing with flowers in her mouth, her head was inserted with feathers, and silver bells were hanging on her bare feet, the song was light and cheerful, her waist was soft, and she was spinning happily on the drum, which reminded Li Qingyi of a sentence: There are beautiful women in the southern country, and the green waist dances lightly.

Li Qingyi secretly thought in her heart that these talented women were no worse than the musicians and dancers used by the royal family at the palace banquet.

However, she heard people talking around her.

"These girls are all good, but compared to Ah Yuan, they are all a little worse."

Someone chimed in, "Yes, yes!" ”

Another person said, "It's a pity that no one has seen the true face of Miss Ah Yuan so far!" ”

"If Miss Ayuan is elected as the leader this time, maybe she will show her face to everyone!"

Li Qingyi wondered.

The female performers who participated in today's election are either chanting poems and sword dances, or sheng flutes.

The hall is full of women, each colorful and extraordinary, like a garden full of flowers clustered together, I can't tell who is more beautiful and better, I just feel that each has its own merits, and it is equally divided.

But everyone present was talking about it, and she was a little curious about what kind of strange woman Ah Yuan was, how could she stand out among so many gorgeous women?

Finally, Ah Yuan slowly walked onto the stage holding the pipa in the buzz of everyone's expectation, still veiled, the green silk was pulled high into a bun of Lingyun, and a pair of autumn water eyes were rolling horizontally.

Someone below couldn't hold back and shouted: "Why don't you take off the veil and let us see if it's worth it!" ”

Someone starts, and someone immediately chims in.

There was a lot of cries from the audience.

But when Ah Yuan hugged the pipa on his back, his right leg was slightly bent, and his left leg was lightly raised on his right knee, standing on the stage.

Just a dancing posture stood there, without lifting the veil or speaking.

Everyone knows that today, no one can take away any of her brilliance.

Under the eaves of the corridor on the second floor, the hanging pink palace lamps are like peach blossoms in spring.

Ah Yuan was wearing a willow and yellow gauze robe, with a colorful jewel around his neck, a gold ring and jade chuan between his arms, bare feet, and a long dark green goose yellow two-color shawl loosely wrapped around his raised arms, which was laid horizontally on the ground with water sleeves, motionless and already had the potential to fly into the sky.

Everyone was dazzled, and the clamor just now turned into a silent exclamation!

Ah Yuan waved his left hand lightly, only listening to a long sound of "Zheng", which shocked the audience!

I saw her right hand lightly holding the lute, and her arm was strong and stretched.

Suddenly, she lifted her feet and slammed her body, her skirt swayed and fluttered, like a dragon and a phoenix, and her necklace and arms clanked between the spins and dances, and the whole person was like a nine-day fairy about to fly in the air.

Ah Yuan's eyes drooped, her complexion was calm, her left center of gravity was lifted back, her right foot was raised, the pipa was placed behind her head, her arms were held diagonally and played, she slowly opened the cherry blossom mouth and sang: "Yulan soup is full of flowers, and the clothes are beautiful; Linglian curled up, Lan Zhao Zhao was not young; Jian will be in the palace of longevity, and the sun and the moon will shine together. ”

The unspeakable voice is like water flowing down, this situation and this scene, like the green willows on the rolling blinds, the complexion is graceful. Like the smoke and rain in March, the ancient road is long, and the moonlight is not young.

Everyone was intoxicated by the faint singing, and there was a sound of "Zheng", and Ah Yuan's waist was stretched lightly, and he had already left.

Li Qingyi couldn't help but admire, "It turns out that the country and the city are overwhelmed, but they can be as good as ever." ”

She turned her head to look at Qin Zeng over there, but she didn't even move her eyebrows.

That cold look gave Li Qingyi the feeling that he was not alive at all.

She deliberately asked, "What do you think of this dance?" ”

Qin Zeng said: "It's okay." ”

Li Qingyi raised her eyebrows, even she was stunned, the other party actually said okay to such a beautiful Ayuan?

There are a few people who haven't come on stage next, but after Ah Yuan's rebound pipa, it's no longer interesting.

Even the immortal in the finale of Linjiang Tower didn't pay much attention, and everyone was still talking about Ah Yuan's soul-stealing dance.

Although the rest of the women are not bad, they are all overshadowed by comparison.

Even Ah Yuan didn't say a word, and his face didn't show. There is still no doubt about the leader, it is none other than Ah Yuan.

At this time, Ah Yuan came to the back, pulled Ya Niang and said, "Ya Niang, I'm tired, go back and rest for a while." ”

Ya Niang responded with a smile, Ah Yuan hurriedly went back to the room where he was resting, and beckoned his henchman to ask, "Is he here?" ”