Chapter Seventy-Three: A Chorus

On the stage, Chu Hao withdrew his gaze, then looked at the little prince and his party who came over there, and said with a smile: "Who is Xiao Wang, there must be a lot of familiar faces here, so there is no need to introduce too much." After a pause, he continued: "Today, Xiao Wang is very generous, and I am here to give you some benefits, knowing that everyone has no enjoyment watching Fairy Yao's performance, and she will have a show for everyone in a while." ”

As soon as these words came out, it immediately caused a burst of applause, and the scene boiled again under Chu Hao's words.

When the old bustard of Cuiyueju saw this scene, his face turned blue, and he definitely didn't expect that this son of the world would not follow the rules at all and ran to the stage to make trouble. But the other party's identity is hard in the background, so it is impossible to beat him down.

The old bustard hurriedly ran towards it, and then whispered beside Chu Hao: "Your Royal Highness, Miss Yaomengchi only performs two programs, and I also ask His Royal Highness the Prince not to embarrass our Cuiyue Ju." ”

Chu Haoli ignored her, glared at her, and said, "I promised others to let him sing on the same stage as the Yaomengchi Fairy on stage." What, you're trying to make me go back on my word and embarrass me?"

The old bustard was bitter and sneered: "You are also His Royal Highness, where do we grass people dare to embarrass you, it's just that if you want Miss Yaomengchi to sing again, should you ask her." Otherwise, Miss Yao Mengchi should not play and sing if she is unwell, and she will not sweep your Highness Yaxing again. ”

This sentence made Chu Hao quite complacent, and said nonchalantly: "This is easy to do." Then he walked to Yao Mengchi's side, stared at the other party's quiet and beautiful face with a smile, and said with a smile: "Fairy Yao, I heard the song of Fairy Yao, which makes people feel like sitting on the clouds and drinking sweet liquor." The fairy not only has the appearance of an immortal, but also has the skills of a celestial man, which is really admired by Xiao Wang. And today there are a few nobles, the admiration for the fairy is no less than Xiao Wang, you take care of Xiao Wang for a while, perfunctory to them, just casually sing a song ten .eight touch. ”

Yao Mengchi's gaze stared at Chu Hao for a moment, and he didn't speak. Being so admired by a beautiful woman should be a thing that makes Chu Hao very proud. But there was no expression on Yao Mengchi's face, neither cold nor hot, as calm as a lake, without the slightest ripple. And those eyes were more like two motionless pearls, pure and flawless, even with a face like Chu Hao, after looking at each other for a few seconds, he couldn't stand it.

Damn, where is this the eyes of a girl in a green building, it is simply the eyes of a little girl who is not yet a year old!

Chu Hao smiled and said, "If Fairy Yao feels inconvenient, then you can stop singing and play a little song on the side." ”

"I don't know His Royal Highness, weishenme wants the dream pool ensemble?" Yao Mengchi finally spoke softly, and her voice was just like her face, clear and moving, making people feel peaceful.

Chu Hao was very strange, hearing the ten.eight touch, there was no dissatisfaction on this Yao Mengchi's face, and there was not even the slightest fluctuation in his voice, which was so calm that it was weird. Chu Hao thought about it, straightened his waist, and then whispered beside Yao Mengchi: "It is the sons below, and the one in the middle wearing a dark gray carved robe is the ninth master of Yuntian today." ”

This sentence finally made a look of surprise flash in Yao Mengchi's eyes. Chu Hao's heart was relieved, fortunately, this chick is not really a detached person who sees everything like a floating cloud, otherwise it would be really stressful to talk to her.

Yao Mengchi didn't expect that the one who wanted to sing ten or eight touches was actually the Nine Emperors!

The prince sings ten and eight touches, what a ecstasy this is?!

Yao Mengchi didn't dare to think about it, she widened her clean and beautiful eyes, and looked at Chu Hao in a daze.

"Don't look at me like that, I'll be embarrassed. Chu Hao deliberately kept a straight face and said: "The Ninth Master sang on the same stage with you, and there are five other sons and brothers with great status in the capital, you won't even give this face." ”

Yao Mengchi was extremely helpless, this expression also came out of his face, shook his head slightly, and said, "Mengchi doesn't dare." After a pause, he said, "Your Highness, can I only play the piano?"

Chu Hao suddenly smiled, and said, "Wonderful, wonderful, just play, such a simple little song will definitely be difficult for Fairy Yao." After saying this, Chu Hao felt refreshed all over his body, and then said domineeringly to the old bustard who had already been dumbfounded on the side: "What are you still doing here, why don't you invite the ninth master to come up!"

The old bustard didn't know if what Chu Hao said was true or not, but when he saw Chu Hao so determined, he also beat a drum in his heart, glanced at the little prince below, and hurriedly walked towards the stage. At this moment, Yao Mengchi asked the little maid beside her to change the piano plate and began to tune the strings. It would be a blasphemy to play a tune like the Ten Eight Touches with her precious lyre.

From time to time, there was a lot of discussion in the crowd, and I didn't know what this lawless son wanted to do. And seeing Chu Hao and Yao Mengchi on the flower platform as if they were eyebrows, Lin Yue'er was angry, stomped her feet, and said, "Shameless!"

Soon, the little prince and Chen Ruofan and others were led by the old bustard who was at a loss with a blue face, and walked towards the stage. Their faces were in stark contrast to Chu Hao's, Chu Hao arched his hand downward, then took a step forward, and shouted: "Everyone, today you have ears, you can listen to the fairy song, the enduring peerless sound, - ten eight touches!"

Suddenly, the scene was silent in an instant!

Quiet!

The empty lake of thousands of people was instantly silent!

The men around this flower platform opened their mouths wide, and the women covered their small mouths, all looking at Chu Hao with disbelief!

The princes and eunuchs in these four weeks, who came out to gather the lantern festival, are naturally frequent visitors to the Fengyue Field. If you drink a flower wine and sing ten or eight touches, it is called the atmosphere, but now Chu Hao wants to sing this little song on this flower platform that symbolizes the most elegant flower platform of the Qinglou every year, I have to say that the prince of the world is really bold!

However, although Chu Hao's proposal was rude and absurd, after the silence, all the men's faces showed excitement, after all, it was not intended to be exciting to be able to hear Yao Mengchi's little mouth singing that kind of Feifei song!

Chu Hao looked at the glowing eyes of the men around him, he didn't know what they were thinking, coughed, and after attracting everyone's attention, he said: "I'm sorry, maybe you have misunderstood, this song Yao Fairy is only responsible for playing, not playing, and there are other people who sing the music." ”

Everyone in the audience was stunned, there were only two people on this stage, not Yao Mengchi singing, could it be Chu Hao? A guy who was aroused boldly shouted: "Is His Royal Highness the Prince still going to sing with the fairy and stage a good story?" As soon as these words came out, it immediately attracted a burst of daxiao sounds.

But Lin Yue'er looked at the man, her eyes were full of fire.

Chu Hao shook his head and sighed: "Xiao Wang actually wants to play and sing this classic with the fairy, but unfortunately, someone didn't give Xiao Wang this opportunity, so he had no choice but to give it to others." This paragraph is destined to become a good story sung by Yuntian, and Xiao Wang is really ashamed to be blessed. ”

When the little prince and the others heard Chu Hao's brazen words on the sidelines, the corners of their mouths trembled slightly, and the eyes of Chen Ruofan, Nangong Jie and others flashed with helplessness and anger.

"Okay, let's not delay everyone's time, let's use the most passionate applause and the most anticipated roar to invite the talented people who will play and sing on stage this time!" Chu Hao tried his best to stir up the emotions of everyone around him, lest the world be chaotic. When everyone's emotions reached a peak, Chu Hao successfully retired, and when he stepped down, he nodded to the little prince and the others, and said, "Several, do a good job!"

The little prince didn't answer him, to be precise, he wasn't in the mood to answer him at all. Chu Dongliu really couldn't figure out why Chu Hao was so arrogant, even ignoring his senior sister Lu's warning, he must carry out his own lottery!

Chu Dongliu clenched his hands, his bone fingers sounded, he wanted to kill Chu Hao now, but he knew that he couldn't, not only because of the identities of the two, but also because there was an order from the master's gate, he couldn't be moved for the time being!

Nangong Jie, the fat man, was crying and mourning at the moment, for him, what he was on was not a flower platform, but an execution ground.

Chu Hao ignored the ten thousand thoughts in their hearts, he was extremely free at the moment, this matter was the most enjoyable, the most satisfying, and the most comfortable thing since he was reborn into this shijie!

He doesn't regret it!

No regrets!

After Chu Dongliu and the others came to power, they suddenly caused a gasp, and the surroundings fell silent again. Some people may not know the identity of the little prince, but people like Nangong Jie and Chen Ruofan are veritable magnates!

Singing ten.eight touches, it's them!?

Everyone felt that this thing was crazy to the point of being unbelievable, and it wasn't until Yao Mengchi's song slowly played, and Nangong Jie, Chen Ruofan and the others began to sing dryly, that they believed that this was true, and all this was true!

It's just that although Chu Dongliu was standing on the stage, surrounded by the sound of silk and bamboo, he didn't open his mouth from beginning to end, his eyes passed through the dense crowd under the stage, and he stubbornly captured the back of Chu Hao and the palace guards walking towards the shipyard together.

In his eyes, a compelling killing intent flashed for a moment!

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