"Princess Zuo is really extraordinary!" Seeing that the Queen Mother had already said this, the Empress naturally followed suit and said, "The most beautiful woman in this Autumn Harvest Ceremony is none other than Princess Zuo!"
"The Queen Mother and the Queen Mother are so complimentary! Wan Qing leaves first." Wan Qing completely ignored the thoughtful look in Emperor Chu's eyes and walked out as if he had come.
Due to his status, he had already performed not long after he started. And during the extra time, he had to stay outside the hall and chat with those who sincerely made friends and flattered him.
But my heart flew to the other side of the imperial capital.
Amidst the eager anticipation of the group, the autumn harvest ceremony in the palace finally came to an end.
Except for Beauty Wang, the four beauties from the previous life were reshuffled.
Zuo Wanqing lived up to expectations and gained the reputation of being the most beautiful woman.
After dealing with Emperor Chu, the Queen and the Queen Mother, Wan Qing hurriedly returned to Zuofu and changed out of her clothes.
After changing into black clothes, she rushed to Xiangyi Building without touching the ground.
Everyone in Xiangyi Building was also anxious. Once the palace was over, the folk autumn harvest ceremony would officially begin the next day.
Qingluan once again became familiar with his dance steps and discussed with the musicians for a while before returning to the house.
But Jiang Zizhen, who has always been carefree, felt like crying. She originally thought that there would be at least the great Su Shi in this time travel, right? But it turned out that there was no such thing. Forget it. But she had forgotten the lyrics of the water tune song.
Already.
I can only silently hope that Teresa Teng will come to help me here and finish singing this wish for a long time...
Seeing Wan Qing rushing in from the window, Jiang Zizhen's high-pitched voice immediately went up. Wan Qing was so surprised that she almost slipped, but Wan Qing seemed to be immune to Jiang Zizhen's whims. Waiting for Jiang Zizhen
When Wan Qing looked at herself with a very excited expression, Wan Qing smiled bitterly.
"Tell me. What's the matter?" Wan Qing sat down calmly, waiting for her to speak.
"Miss... are you okay tomorrow?" Jiang Zizhen scratched her head and looked at it expectantly. After seeing Wan Qing nodding, she almost danced, "Can you please come and accompany me, miss? You can listen to me sing first...
"
Wan Qing nodded in agreement, but after Jiang Zizhen spoke the first sentence, vibrato appeared.
And Jiang Zizhen also sang along with the Eighteen Bends of the Mountain Road, and only sang it into an anxious tune, which made Wan Qing almost twitch her fingers and completely lose her mind.
"Isn't your house... a little lively?" Lin Yun knocked on the door and pushed in. He looked at Wan Qing, who was almost in a state of confusion, and Wan Qing, who was singing from Uneasiness to Golden Cudgel to Loess Plateau.
Jiang Zizhen and Qin Yi immediately covered their faces.
"Miss Zuo, when did you get here?" Since Xiangyi Building has not yet opened, there are naturally people watching everyone who enters, but today I have not heard of any female guests coming in.
"Climb the window." Wan Qing told the truth seriously.
"It seems that we should strengthen our personal security in the future. The next time someone comes in, it will be some sneaky man." Lin Yun walked to Wan Qing's side, looked at her carefully, and finally couldn't stand Jiang Zizhen's extreme madness.
In this state, he left an inquiring look before leaving gracefully.
A completely different night than usual, Wan Qing's sleepiness disappeared without a trace, and a man who had been listening to it on the roof all night laughed so hard that he finally disappeared before dawn.
When Jiang Zizhen finally calmed down, Wan Qing fell asleep on the guqin, and the sun gradually rose.
Looking at the flow of people rushing towards the temporary stage, Wan Qing did not expect that so many people would pay attention this time.
What she didn't even know was that she herself had a huge share of the credit.
The performance of the Autumn Harvest Ceremony in the Palace was circulated through various channels, and Wan Qing's combination of calligraphy and dance was sought after by many literati, so there was a great interest in this folk Autumn Harvest Ceremony.
Adhering to the principle that masters come from among the people, only a few people originally signed up to participate. Due to the instigation from all parties, the number of people more than doubled that day, which is really amazing.
"I think I'm a little nervous... Where is the toilet?" Jiang Zizhen looked at the crowd, swallowed silently, and then looked at the two-person high platform, even her legs were shaking.
Wan Qing patted her shoulder and pointed to a place with a large number of people. Jiang Zizhen immediately lost the urge to go there.
Because they signed up under Wan Qing's hand, they were the ones who started the show.
In order to ease the tension in Jiang Zizhen, Wan Qing had to let Qingluan go first.
Qingluan has been practicing dancing for a long time, and there is a hint of tenderness in his bones, so this Jinghong Dance deserves the name.
The musician has obviously been working with Qingluan for a long time, and the connection and rhythm between the two are just right. In terms of dancing skills alone, Wan Qing is definitely inferior to Qingluan.
Lin Yun's flute sound always has a hint of sadness, which is already close to the atmosphere of winter. Under the guidance of her flute sound, it makes people feel like they are in the coldest month of winter, but the unfaithful person has not returned yet, leaving her alone.
A man stood shivering in the cold wind.
Because Qin Yi was unwell, Wan Qing did not sign up for her, so Jiang Zizhen inevitably had to go on the stage.
"Miss..." Jiang Zizhen looked back at Wan Qing. Seeing that she had no reaction, she immediately ran through thirty-six strategies in her mind. The so-called escape before the battle should be now! Run!
Eh? Why am I running in the opposite direction? Why am I on the stage...
"Oh my god..." Many people were surprised when they saw Jiang Zizhen flying up like a fairy from heaven.
Wan Qing, who was wearing a veil, slowly walked onto the stage with her guqin in her arms, sat down in the designated position, and signaled to Jiang Zizhen that she could start.
Jiang Zizhen looked at the people in the audience. She opened her mouth several times but couldn't make a sound. She was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.
"What's wrong with you?" Wan Qing saw that there were already people in the audience who were dissatisfied, so she couldn't help but ask via voicemail. The answer was Jiang Zizhen's flushed face.
"Just do whatever you want... I have given up hope with your performance yesterday." For Jiang Zizhen, the best way to use it is to provoke the general, but Wan Qing was speaking from her heart.
Jiang Zizhen bit her lip. Although she knew Wan Qing was provoking her, she still couldn't help but take the bait!
Before she could speak, the sound of Wan Qing's piano had already sounded, suppressing the noise in the audience.
The soft and slow tune was played by Wan Qing purely to delay time. She only waited for Jiang Zizhen to speak and tried to keep up with her strange tune.
Isn’t it just singing a song? What are you afraid of? I think back then I was quarreling with my immediate boss by slamming the table! I’ll give it a go!