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Qin Jiu then realized that while she was talking to Yan Yu, several people had already performed on the stage, and now it was finally Zhaoping's turn.
Yan Yu did not answer Zhaojun's words. His mind was not here. He was still thinking about Qin Jiu's words just now. Seeing that Qin Jiu was silent, he raised his eyebrows calmly and asked Qin Jiu again casually, "Nine Masters" Where did that sentence come from?"
Qin Jiu smiled softly and said slowly: "It's just based on our women's feelings."
In fact, how does Qin Jiu know whether Su Wanxiang likes Yan Su? But she knew in her heart that if she wanted to convince Yan Yu, a long talk would only make him more suspicious. If she tells something that proves that Su Wanxiang doesn't like Yan Su, she will be refuted by Yan Yu.
Only this ambiguous sentence - the feeling of a woman, is the most effective.
Because Yan Yu is a man, he does not feel like a woman.
Sure enough, Yan Yu frowned slightly and remained silent. After a while, he ordered Zhaojun and others to lift all the tightly covered door curtains and hang them with hooks.
As soon as the door curtain opened, you could see Princess Zhaoping Yan Shuixuan standing gracefully on the high platform of Dou Le outside.
The dress Zhaoping wore was the peony dress given by Qin Jiu.
Although the fabrics of this peony coat and Su Wanxiang's coat are different, they look exactly the same. However, because people are different, the charm they wear is also different.
Su Wanxiang is on the thin side, and her skirt is more elegant on her body.
Zhao Ping is relatively slim, and the clothes she wears are extremely graceful and graceful.
Moreover, if you look closely, you will find that the peony flowers on Zhaoping's peony dress seem to be more realistic. A gust of wind will give people the illusion that the peony flowers on the dress are swaying in the wind.
Yan Yu glanced at the peony coat on Zhao Ping's body, his brows twitched, and a strange light flashed across his eyes. He turned his head and looked at Qin Jiu, and said casually: "This is also Master Jiu's masterpiece, right!?" It was not a question. tone, but an affirmative tone.
Qin Jiu smiled lightly and said, "Can't Prince Anling also give His Royal Highness a dress?"
"Yes, but I won't give this one as a gift." Yan Yu's charming eyes circled Qin Jiu's face, and he sneered, "Master Jiu is really attentive."
"Thank you for the compliment, Your Majesty!" Qin Jiu replied shamelessly.
People in the audience were a little surprised by Zhao Ping's appearance.
There were many princesses in the Dayu Dynasty, but most of them were unruly, willful, arrogant and domineering. Most of those who married princesses were trampled and tortured. But in this generation, Emperor Qing only had one daughter, Zhaoping. Although she is very popular and very beautiful, what is rare is that she has a gentle and quiet temperament without any domineering air. Although Princess Zhaoping is single now, she was once married to Xie Dichen and is no longer an unmarried woman. But this does not affect some young noble men's desire for her. However, in the past three years since she and Xie Dichen reconciled, she had rarely been seen in public.
Today, the rare Princess Zhaoping appeared at the Snow Prayer Festival, which is naturally exciting.
Princess Zhaoping didn't say much, but took out a bamboo flute from her sleeve and started playing.
As soon as the intro of the song came out, the crowd was shocked.
The song played by Princess Zhaoping is - "Compassion for the People".
This piece of music was played by Bai Suxuan in Jinghua Waters. At that time, there was no Snow Prayer Festival in Lijing, but just because of her song, the winter snow fell and the plum blossoms bloomed. Later, there was the Snow Prayer Festival.
This piece of music is already familiar to the people of Lijing City. However, in the past three years, this piece of music no longer appears at the Snow Praying Festival, and people only play it in private.
No one expected that Princess Zhaoping would play this song at the Snow Praying Festival.
The most shocked person was Qin Jiu.
Because she knew that Zhao Ping was not good at musical instruments and could only play a few simple tunes. And she played this song "Compassion for the People" so well that she didn't know how many times she had practiced it in private.
The clear sound of the flute echoes leisurely in the waters of Jinghua. The low melody and the slow rhythm reveal the helpless pathos and indescribable sadness.
This song seems to evoke the most secret pain deep in people's hearts, making people feel uncontrollably sad.
Durian listened to the music with tears in his eyes.
The four beauties, cherries and lychees were also a little moved.
The lazy smile on Yan Yu's lips slowly condensed. He sat on the couch and fell silent amidst the sound of the flute. He held the wine glass without moving for a long time, as if he was afraid of disturbing the sad low sound of the flute.
Only Qin Jiu was holding the tea cup with an expressionless face, and a cup hanging on the corner of his lips.?The smile seems to be engraved on the lips by nature. The light in the studio was a little dim, and the mole on the corner of his left eye was as bright as vermilion in the shadow.
Princess Zhaoping finished her song, and Yan Yu narrowed his eyes and looked at Qin Jiu. I just feel that this woman deserves to be a member of the Tianchen Sect. She is indeed cold and ruthless, comparable to wood and stone.
Qin Jiu picked up the wine glass in front of her and drank it all in one gulp, then asked with a faint smile: "Which one do you think will win, Your Highness the Princess or Miss Su?"
Yan Yu twirled the wine glass and said slowly: "I'm afraid Zhaoping is going to lose. Although Zhaoping's flute sound is very moving, it's a pity that the music he chose is not good."
Qin Jiu was silent, looking expressionlessly at the high platform outside.
Sitting there were the musicians from Emperor Qing¡¯s palace, and the leader of them was Xiao Lebai, one of the four great masters of silk and bamboo.
A sneer slowly appeared on the corner of Qin Jiu's lips, as cold as a thorn.
Even if Zhaoping loses, she, Su Wanxiang, can't win either.
Today, perhaps, it¡¯s time for the people of Yu Country to experience what kind of music it is.
She glanced at Durian. It was time for this silly boy to show his face in front of others.
Qin Jiu pursed her lips and called out, and the yellow hair that was jumping around on Durian's shoulder flew in with its wings fluttering. Qin Jiu hugged Huang Mao, stroked the yellow feathers on its head, and asked softly with a sly smile: "Huang Mao, do you want to listen to Ah Shi playing the piano?"
Huang Mao tilted his head and replied: "I think!"
Qin Jiu patted Huang Mao¡¯s head and said, ¡°Then go and tell everyone that Ah Shao¡¯s piano skills are the best.¡±
Huang Mao was about to leave after receiving the order, when his black eyes suddenly caught Yan Yu's attention. It fluttered its wings and jumped onto the desks, trampling down Yao Huang, knocking over Ge Jin, and finally jumped onto the Qinglong Mochi.
These pots of peonies were almost withered by Yan Yu's watering, and now they were kicked down by Huang Mao.
Fat Huang Mao stood on a withering flower of the Green Dragon lying in the ink pond. The flower branches trembled up and down. Huang Mao imitated Qin Jiu's tone and said: "Actually, the prince is the most beautiful. This The blue dragon lying in the ink pond is not even one ten thousandth of the elegance of the prince."
Yan Yu was suddenly teased by a bird. He, who has always been shameless, felt very humiliated, and before he could react, the bird had already spread its wings and flown away.
Running faster than a rabbit.
The battle on the high platform is coming to an end, and everyone is waiting for who will come out on top in the end.
The Jinghua waters are silent.
In this silence, an inappropriate voice suddenly sounded.
"It's unpleasant, it's unpleasant. I've heard better songs."
The sound came from the high platform. Everyone looked up to look for the speaker, but except for the musicians, there was no one else on the high platform.
Who is the speaker?
While everyone was wondering, another voice came, "What are you looking at? I'm here."
Everyone looked down as he heard the words, and then they saw a parrot standing on the high platform.
This parrot is a beautiful cockatoo, with white feathers and a few tufts of goose-yellow feathers fluttering on the top of its head, like a crown. It walks proudly on the high platform with its chest held high.
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