Ling Tian stood up, blocked Bian Yujing behind him, put his hands behind his back and smiled.
Bian Yujing, Ye Zimei and others also shrugged and really didn't take Yu Xuanji into their eyes.
"you!"
"Who do you think you are!"
Yu Xuanji glared at Ling Tian, filled with shame and anger, her pretty face looking very twisted and ferocious.
"Hey, if I'm not wrong, this is Ling Tian, Mr. Ling, who wrote the first-class book "The Flower of Flowers".
At this time, Hong Xiu'er came out, looked at Ling Tian, and then looked at Ye Zimei behind him, "Master Ye, you said that because of Master Ling Tian, why don't you dare to participate in the Oiran Convention? Is it because you are afraid of losing?
Give my sister the red sleeve trick?"
"Let me tell you, although you came into the East Palace this time, my sister was also invited by Prince Rong's palace. She is the oiran of this year. You can't escape the fate of losing to her after all. Hahaha, this No. 1 Qin Fairy,
You won't get another chance."
Hong Xiuer sneered.
"Really? Then won't she lose face today?"
Ye Zimei smiled.
"You! You bunch of scoundrels are all crazy. A bunch of cats and dogs, you still want to overthrow the world? Haha, Ling Tian, your song Caiyun Chasing the Moon is indeed good, but I don't believe you can still make a comparison today.
We'll wait and see what's even more awesome!"
Yu Xuanji snorted coldly and led a group of people down.
Yun Yang fell at the end, glanced in front of Ling Tian, and whispered: "Ling Tian, you didn't expect it, did you? I, Yun Yang, am not dead, but I won't embarrass you today. Let's go to the Dragon Gate competition. Goodbye!
"
"Tch! Just drag them with you. Let's see how we blind them!"
Qin Shaoyang spat as he looked at the backs of a group of people leaving.
"That's all, let's get ready quickly. We're about to go on stage."
Qin Mingyue shook her head.
After the eight princes, there are the major princes' palaces, and finally the four princes' palaces. The reputation of the four princes' palaces is naturally not small. They all invited everyone from the Eight Beauties of Qinhuai to sit in, and the program was even more exciting.
, visions one after another.
Especially the program at Prince Narong's Mansion, it turned out to be Shen Tianlian and the so-called courtesan with red sleeves and a candle stand.
A rain bell was played, red sleeves were playing the harp, Shen Tian was refining his spear dance, and suddenly, in Changchun Garden, the night rain was pouring, the sound of gunfire was like thunder, and the vision was so grand that it was the best in the audience. All the warriors could feel it.
My spiritual thoughts and vitality were restless, and I was very surprised.
"Okay, okay, great. It's been a long time since I've seen such a wonderful show. It's almost as good as the one in the palace."
This time, even Concubine Yi applauded her.
However, she hissed and said: "But, I remember that this is Shen Tianlian. Isn't he from the East Palace? What now?"
"Oh, Madam Qi, Prince Rong is the emperor's uncle. We are all one family. The people in my East Palace are naturally the people in the emperor's uncle's house."
Cui Guoer said with a dignified smile.
"You do know how to talk."
Concubine Yi patted Cui Bao'er's hand.
"However, they presented such a good program, do you regret letting Shen Tianlian go to Prince Rong now?"
Cui Guo'er shook his head, "Of course not. The reason why Guo'er was lent to the emperor's uncle is of course because I, the East Palace, have a better choice."
As she said that, she looked at Shen Tianlian and others under the high platform, with a coldness flashing deep in her eyes.
In fact, she had never thought of Shen Tianlian's move.
He stood up for Prince Rong's Palace, which was a naked slap in the face of the East Palace.
"Oh? Donggong's tone is really quite serious now. I was really curious later on as to whether you, Donggong, have the confidence to say such a thing. The Imperial Concubine is still here, so why not let the Imperial Concubine make a comparison?
,how?"
At this time, Zhongshan King Li Yu sneered.
"this"
Concubine Yi groaned deeply and saw Prince Rong closing his eyes and saying nothing. She also saw Cui Bao'er nodding his head and said, "Okay then, just follow what King Zhongshan said."
"However, without any luck, I'm afraid this competition is meaningless. In this way, no matter who wins, I will be rewarded heavily."
"Thank you, ma'am."
Cui Baoer quickly knelt down at Concubine Yi's feet, as if she had already won. Li Yu was so angry that his beard almost flew off.
Backstage.
Ye Zimei looked at the red-sleeved moves on the stage from afar, his eyes burning.
"Master Ye, I just found out that you actually gave up on the Oiran Convention. I"
Ling Tian came over and apologized slightly.
He had really forgotten about this matter. He originally wanted to return a favor to Yue Qianfang and help Ye Zimei capture the oiran.
"Young Master, don't worry about it. It doesn't matter whether you are an oiran or not. I, Ye Zimei, are already satisfied to be able to perform that masterpiece of music with you all today."
"I just pity the red sleeve move. After so long, she still can't get out of that circle. Now, no matter how famous she is, she is just a plaything of the King of Zhongshan. So, I feel sad."
"Okay." Ling Tian felt a little relieved, and then said: "Then let's all go on stage, it's our turn."
Finally it was the Donggong team’s turn to take the stage.
As the last ones to perform, Ling Tian and others naturally attracted a lot of attention.
Nowadays, Ling Tian's reputation can be regarded as rising in Chang'an City.
Almost no one knows it anymore.
Needless to say, those royal relatives and nobles already knew Ling Tian.
As for the eight princes, it was also because Ling Tian deposed the princes of the two princes that they completely remembered Ling Tian.
But now, seeing Ling Tian leading a team of less than ten people on stage, everyone started talking.
This row of noodles is too shabby, right?
Moreover, among these people, except for Ye Zimei, who was quite famous, the others were all penniless people, and they didn't know any of them.
With such strength, do you want to compete with Shen Tianlian and the Red Sleeve Move?
In an instant, Li Yu couldn't help laughing, and the red-sleeved move also shook his head and sneered.
Shen Tianlian stood behind Prince Rong, never raising his head or looking at Ling Tian and others, as if they were not worthy of him raising his head.
"Bao'er, you can't lie to me. If you don't satisfy me, I will punish you."
Concubine Yi said with a smile.
"Hey, my queen, just take a look. That, you see, is the Ling Tian I told my queen."
Ling Tian held Concubine Yi's hand and said.
"Looks like he looks good, but his cultivation is a bit poor. By the way, I know this guy before. I like his song "Caiyun Chasing the Moon" and some of his poems. Lian Zi, you are not
You always praise him in my ears that he is a heavenly being. Now that he is right in front of you, how do you feel?"
Concubine Yi looked at Zhang Lianzi on the other side.
"Ancestor, whenever Lianzi said these words, you would make fun of them." Zhang Lianzi was so shy that he didn't even look at Ling Tian.
"Silly girl!"
Concubine Yi laughed and scolded, then stopped talking.
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