86. Art than turmoil

The sky is bright, and the people under the Wutong stage are already full of people, and countless people in Doumei City have occupied a place under the Wutong stage early, and some people have not even left since yesterday.

It's all because the competition on the first day is too exciting, especially Zhao Feiyan and Li Qingzhao in Weiyang City.

Not to mention how many painters couldn't sleep at night because of Zhao Feiyan's palm dance, the paintings that worked overtime were immediately snatched up.

Li Qingzhao's poems are even more exquisite, and many literati and artists have been fascinated overnight.

Even the old scholars in Pingwen City were crazy, and Xiao Yu, the messenger of Pingwen City, was blue and black at the moment, and read the words and sentences over and over again, reluctant to sleep, and only when he came back to his senses did he remember that he had forgotten to ask the residence of Yi'an Jushi, and came to the stage early to wait for Mu Zixiao, the city lord of Weiyang City.

Mu Zixiao didn't come late, but when she arrived, she attracted everyone's attention.

Xiao Yu wanted to go up to talk, but saw Nie Daiyu, the city lord of Qing'an City, holding Mu Zixiao with a displeased face.

"Zixiao, Brother Yuling went to look for you yesterday?"

Mu Zixiao nodded very calmly, "Yes." ”

Nie Daiyu didn't expect Mu Zixiao to admit it so calmly, and asked in a low voice with anger: "What did he say to you?" ”

"You know, he's not in a good situation, so he's asking me for help."

"He's in a bad situation, why don't you ask me for help, but I'm going to you?"

Facing Nie Daiyu's eager inquiry, Mu Zixiao tilted his head and pondered for a moment, and said, "This is a matter between you, why didn't he look for you, I don't know." ”

In fact, Mu Zixiao already knew that Duan Yuling had already sensed Nie Daiyu's problem, she could take the power of the Tang family from Tang Yan, then there was a master behind her.

So the initiative is never in Nie Daiyu's hands, even if Nie Daiyu can save him, he will not save Dou Meicheng for him.

"You obviously know that Yuling and my childhood sweetheart are suffering together, why do you have to do this!"

Nie Daiyu looked resentful, as if she was really in a hurry.

Mu Zixiao didn't know what to say, raised his hand, and the jade cat stood up, "The master wants to ask, are you saying this as the city lord of Qing'an City, or are you questioning her as Nie Daiyu." ”

"It's a matter between the two of us, and you even let the servants pass the word, is our friendship so fragile?"

The jade cat continued businessfully: "You also know that the master is not good at words, yesterday the city lord of Duan said a stick of incense and left, as for his proposal, we Weiyang City must also analyze it and discuss it after a meeting to decide, please don't be impatient." ”

Although he said this without emotion, he stepped on the point that Nie Daiyu wanted to know: Duan Yuling didn't stay for a long time, and the attendants also knew what they were talking about, and even Mu Zixiao didn't agree.

These messages are in Nie Daiyu's arms, although they can't completely distinguish the truth from the fake, but they can detect this, Nie Daiyu already feels good.

She immediately put on a smiling face and grabbed Mu Zixiao's sleeve, "Zixiao, I'm a little impatient and disrespectful, you forgive me." ”

Mu Zixiao didn't want to entangle with her, nodded indiscriminately, and sat back in his place.

The city lords also sat separately, Duan Yuling was helped to walk up to the Wutong platform today, still coughing constantly, and weakly sat on the main seat to announce the start of the second day's competition.

As soon as his words fell, Lin Ting stood up with the scroll in his hand, and said to everyone: "In the past, the competition in Doumei City was dance, talent, art, song, strategy, and tolerance. ”

"Today's first item is still an art competition, but this competition has some conditions, one, it must be a woman. Second, it must be a sword dance. 3. Unable to operate spiritual power. ”

As he spoke, the registration roster in his hand was burned out under the exclamation of everyone.

Xiao Yu slapped the table, "Isn't this a blatant manipulation of the game?" Don't you even have the temperament to compete in the Doumei City's Doumei Conference? ”

Lin Ting sneered, "The Doumei Conference is my Doumei City's competition after all, what are you talking about Wencheng?" ”

"The old man approves!" Qi Han of An Yucheng looked at Mu Zixiao provocatively.

Mu Zixiao had some understanding, I was afraid that if he won two games in a row, Qi Han couldn't sit still, and Lin Ting also knew that Duan Yuling was looking for her to cooperate, and he wanted to erase her chances of winning today.

After Nie Daiyu lowered her head and thought for a while, she also said, "I agree!" ”

Seeing that Qing'an City and An Yucheng had already spoken in favor, it was pointless to oppose them, so they responded in a low voice: "In favor." ”

Xiao Luo sighed lightly and sat back in his seat.

Everyone's eyes turned to Mu Zixiao again.

I saw Mu Zixiao not moving like a mountain, took a sip of tea, and glanced at everyone with different looks, "Yes." ”

Because my talent pool is beyond your imagination.