Chapter 78: This woman, Shaw misses her husband
The county lord of Chunxiao took a breath, "The holy woman actually has such a big face, and she invited someone from the Dragon and Tiger Army to judge. ”
"Dragon Tiger Army?"
Facing An Yueli's puzzled expression, the county lord of Chunxiao raised his eyebrows and asked.
"You don't even know about the Dragon Tiger Army, do you? When Xiao Wang Ye galloped across the field, he was the main general of the Dragon and Tiger Army. ”
An Yueli was greatly surprised, even the original owner of this body, because he had been trapped in the inner house for many years, did not know much about these things.
"Then who is General Bai that General Xiaocai said just now?"
"Naturally, it's the saint's brother."
Speaking of this, the county lord of Chunxiao sighed regretfully.
"Don't you know, General Bai was a romantic Confucian general who could be compared to Prince Xiao back then, and the two had a very personal relationship, which can be said to be a lifelong friendship.
It's a pity that General Bai died young, leaving his only sister in the capital. ”
An Yueli looked at Bai Feiyao on the high platform, and her heart was surging.
"In this way, the Holy Maiden is the sister of Prince Xiao's friend, and they have known each other for a long time."
"What is the acquaintance, they still ......"
The county lord of Chunxiao said half quickly, and suddenly stopped again.
"What else?"
"Actually, it's nothing, it's all in the past."
An Yueli pursed her lips, some things can be guessed without saying anything, but you don't have to tear your face and ask the bottom line. But she finally understood where Bai Feiyao's inexplicable hostility towards her came from.
This woman, Shaw thinks of her husband.
It's just that An Yueli feels strange that if Bai Feiyao has an old relationship with Su Huaixiao, why did she marry into the Seven Kings Mansion again?
On the high platform, the selection has begun.
The contestants came to the stage by drawing lots, and the lord of Chunxiao was unfortunately drawn last.
"It's really unlucky, I have to wait until the end!"
An Yueli was also preoccupied, and the two didn't say anything for a while, until An Yurou came on the stage halfway.
I saw that the other party was blessed with a thousand graces, and said with a smile.
"The little girl will dedicate a song to all of you today with a song of the Spring River."
"Spring River Song?" Lord Chunxiao looked a little surprised, "Isn't this the song you want to play?" An Yurou played first, so what will you do later? ”
An Yueli also frowned, looking at the smug look on the other party's face from a distance, it was hard not to suspect that she was deliberate.
An Yurou's song was gentle and melodious, as if bringing everyone to the surging riverside.
The spring breeze is blowing, the willows are still clinging, and a girl in white stops to look, as if enjoying the beautiful spring scenery, and as if looking forward to the return of her beloved.
At the end of the song, the aftermath lingers.
The people at the scene applauded without hesitation.
Although she was unwilling, An Yueli had to admit that this piece was better played by the guzheng.
What's more, the Yue family was the one who attracted the merry An Guogong with his piano skills, and as her daughter, An Yurou inherited this talent perfectly.
Bai Feiyao held a fan in her hand and took the initiative to walk to An Yurou's side and stand still.
"She is worthy of being the lady of the Guogong Mansion, and her piano skills are outstanding, which is unforgettable. I don't know what you adults think of this Chunjiang song? ”
The ten judges exchanged glances with each other, and with Bai Feiyao's personal praise in front of them, they naturally gave praise with understanding.
"It's really like a spring breeze."
"Even if the old man is a military general, he can still hear Miss An's superb skills when she plays this song."
"Extraordinary."
Of the ten judges, nine of them showed praise for An Yurou. This is already the highest score compared to the previous players on stage.
"Thank you, gentlemen."
An Yurou saluted again and walked down from the high platform with full joy. Their eyes met in mid-air, and the other made a defiant gesture to wipe their necks.
“……”
An Yueli raised her eyebrows slightly, and suddenly made a decision.
"County Lord, give me the lot you draw."
"What?"
"Let's swap orders."
The county lord of Chunxiao looked at her stupidly, thinking that he had misheard.
"Are you sure? The last one came to the stage, and the patience of the judges was exhausted, and they would definitely not get too high a high evaluation when the time came. ”
"It doesn't matter." An Yueli decisively exchanged the lottery between the two, "There is one more person who will be you, go and prepare." ”
Facing An Yueli's determined appearance, the county lord of Chunxiao only thought she was stage fright.
"Don't be afraid, it's a big deal to lose one game, and there's a third round."
Soon it was the turn of the county lord of Chunxiao to take the stage, and as soon as she appeared, the ten judges all straightened their backs and waited in wait.
In fact, she doesn't need to worry at all, even if she is the last to appear, she will get extra attention because of her special status.
As the heir of the royal family who received elite education since childhood, the county lord of Chunxiao is naturally proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Today, she also chose a soothing tune and played it elegantly and confidently.
Of the ten judges, nine said they could make the cut.
When the county lord of Chunxiao happily returned to An Yueli's side, there was still obvious joy on his face.
"Congratulations."
"Thank you, you will work hard later to make the cut."
Unexpectedly, there was a whispering voice behind him.
"An Yueli can't play the piano at all, no matter how hard she tries, it's useless."
"This time it's not as good as the first selection, if she can't grab the merits of others, she will only lose ugly."
The county lord of Chunxiao suddenly turned around and asked, "Presumptuous, who is chewing the root of the tongue?" ”
However, a group of noble ladies looked at each other, and no one would admit it.
Facing the flammable and explosive Lord Chunxiao, An Yueli indifferently pulled the person back.
"Don't be angry, see the truth on stage."
Time passed minute by minute, and as the selection progressed, the people watching the excitement in the audience gradually developed aesthetic fatigue. From the beginning of the cheerful applause, to now the end of the song only scattered applause.
Compared with ordinary people, the ten judges on the stage are even more so.
They were originally military generals, and it was Bai Feiyao who went to ask the Queen Mother for an order, so she came to act as a judge.
It is precisely because they are not professional that the requirements for the contestants are even more demanding. After all, if you want to impress these "rough people", you need to have extremely superb piano skills.
When An Yueli took the end of the lottery on stage, it was obvious that these judges couldn't sit still, and they all had the words "want to get off work" written all over their faces.
An Yueli didn't hesitate, and directly showed her guqin.
However, just as she was about to take her seat, Bai Feiyao questioned.
"Wait, what are you playing?"
"Guqin."
"I know it's a guqin." Bai Feiyao paced forward and confronted An Yueli menacingly, "But the other people are all guzheng, why are you a maverick?" ”
An Yueli looked directly at Bai Feiyao's eyes and asked in a cold voice.
"What's wrong with that?"
"What you're doing isn't in order, that's the problem."
"Rules? When Mengdanlou issued a topic, there was no rule that you could not play the guqin. Didn't the rules that the saint said come to me after seeing me take out the guqin? ”
Bai Feiyao's eyelids twitched suddenly, "You are presumptuous!" ”