Daming Super Daddy

Seeing Zhu Song's appearance at the moment, the charming girl who was sitting next to Xu Miaojin, her big eyes suddenly lit up, and she stood up straight away.

"Missing, what are you doing?" Xu Miaojin asked a little strangely.

"Ah...it's okay, I'm just tired from sitting, get up and move around!" Mi Qing said nervously to Xu Miaojin with her big eyes blinking.

"How long has it been since the poetry meeting started, and I'm tired of sitting in just a quarter of an hour, you're lying!" Xu Miaojin threw a hygienic eye at Misty, instinctively feeling something was wrong.

"Hee hee, I'm going over there, Sister Miao!" Mi Qing took advantage of Xu Miaojin's stupefaction, slipped on her feet, and walked directly to Zhu Song's side.

"Huh?" Xu Miaojin caught a glimpse of Zhu Song's expression, and immediately understood Miqing's plan, and couldn't help saying angrily: "This damn girl, you are really... really shameless!"

Zhu Song was in a daze here when suddenly a pink silk handkerchief appeared in front of him.

Zhu Song turned his head and saw Miqing stretching out her little hand, looking at Zhu Song with a sweet smile.

"Your Highness, wipe it off!" Mi Qing said.

"Ah?" Zhu Song looked up, stretched out his hand to take it in a daze, and said, "Oh, thank you!"

Without hesitation, he took the silk handkerchief in Misty's hand, wiped the iced fruit wine on his chin, Zhu Song looked down at the silk handkerchief that was already stained with wine, and frowned, "Miss Miqing, thank you for the silk handkerchief, but , this can no longer be used..."

"It's okay!" Miqing's face turned red, and she reached out to grab the silk handkerchief in Zhu Song's hand.

Who knew that at this time, a white and tender plain hand rushed out horizontally, and snatched Sipa in one go.

The two looked up and found that it was Xu Miaojin.

I saw Xu Miaojin at this moment, with a slightly sullen look on her pretty face; "Your Highness, silk handkerchiefs like this one look like women's personal belongings. If there are too many girls like this, throw them away!"

Xu Miaojin is also really good. When she said the word 'girl', she raised her tone emphatically, as if the fascination is really small, but in fact this girl is also 17 years old. In the current society, 17 If you don't get married at the age of [-], you are also a leftover woman.

"Sister Miao, what are you doing? Give it back to me quickly!" Mi Qing's face became anxious, and she reached out to grab it.

"You little girl, do you want something that other people have used?" Xu Miaojin was not willing to give it to her, and directly threw it to the little maid Xiangxiang behind.

"Sister Miao, you, you know how to bully me!" Under the crowd, the little girl didn't dare to shout loudly, she could only look at Xu Miaojin sullenly, as if I was very unhappy.

"You, what's the matter with you two?" Zhu Song stared at the two women with black lines on his forehead, not knowing what was going on.

"nothing!"

Even if Xu Miaojin was killed, he would not admit that he was jealous of Zhu Song's rivalry, so he grabbed Miqing's little hand and walked over to the seat just now.

"What the hell?" Zhu Song rubbed his forehead, while Monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out.

At this time, a segment of "The Butterfly Lovers" made by Huang Linger's team ended.

"I didn't expect that Miss Huang not only has excellent piano skills, but also has such an elegant singing voice, wonderful, wonderful, wonderful!" After singing a section of "Blessings of Love", Fang Xiaoru took the lead in applauding Huang Ling'er.

"People often say 'the lingering sound lingers for three days.', I think Miss Huang's song is not bad at all!" Huang Zicheng's face is also full of smiles. There is nothing like watching someone who annoys you be beaten. It is much more refreshing to step on it.

"The two adults are full of praise!" Putting down the three strings, Huang Ling'er bowed slightly to the two adults Fang and Huang who were full of praise without arrogance or rashness.

"It's really good!" Zhu Song clapped his hands and said, "Then, should I be the king?"

"Please, Your Highness!" Fang Xiaoru didn't believe that Zhu Song could still compose such a shocking song as the day before yesterday.

"If this king plays the music himself today, he will inevitably be suspected of bullying you, so this king is still the same as the day before, pretending to be someone else's hand!"

Zhu Song stood up, clapped his hands, and said, "Come on, let them come here!"

"Yes!" A young man responded, turned and left.

After a quarter of an hour, when everyone was waiting impatiently, a servant came over with more than a dozen handsome young girls. These girls were holding lutes, guqin, or long Xiao, Xun...

This is nothing, the most surprising thing is that these delicate women are really too young, the oldest is 12 years old, and the youngest is only eight years old.

what is this?

Do you, King Han, look down on people?

What can these little girls with an average age of only ten years old do?Is it possible that just these little girls can defeat this talented lady who is proficient in 'music art'?

All of a sudden, everyone present looked down on Zhu Song. Didn't they automatically admit defeat?

Zhu Song didn't care about everyone's reaction at all, but nodded slightly to the little girls.

The woman who seemed to be the oldest bowed solemnly to everyone in the flower shed, and then said: "The little girl's name is Wei Yao, His Highness appreciates it, and she will pass on a song "Waiting for a Thousand Years"!"

Chapter 54 White Snake, White Snake!

what……

The soul-stirring melody sounded, and the ten little girls shouted in unison.

"Waiting once in a thousand years, waiting once! Waiting once in a thousand years, I have no regrets!

Who said in my ear, love me will never change, just because of this sentence, aha, there is no complaint even if the heart is broken..."

The moment the music sounded, everyone present felt their heads thump and were completely stunned!

Here, what song is this?How can there be such a heart-pounding music in the world?

Dazed, almost everyone was stunned, not because of the iced fruit wine in front of them, but because of the song "Waiting for a Thousand Years".

Under the flower shed, no matter whether it was a male or a female guest, they were completely stunned.

Even the adults of the Hanlin Academy never imagined that after His Royal Highness the King of Han made such a shocking masterpiece the day before yesterday, he would have such a shocking song appear in the world two days later.

"Waiting for a Thousand Years" is the theme song of Zhu Song's previous life "The Legend of the White Snake".

The specific story of "The Legend of the White Snake" appeared in the "Jing Shi Tong Yan" compiled by Feng Menglong in the late Ming Dynasty. Although there were legends in the folk, it was widely circulated after "Jing Shi Tong Yan".

"During the Shaoxing period of the Southern Song Dynasty, a snake demon who had been cultivating for 1000 years turned into a beautiful woman named Bai Suzhen, and brought Qingqing, a maid transformed by a green snake..."

A scene very similar to the day before yesterday appeared. After the little girls sang "Waiting for a Thousand Years", the 12-year-old girl at the front began to tell the story of "The Legend of the White Snake".

Although the little girl's voice is not loud, the garden is extremely quiet, and Zhu Song cleverly designed the echo wall and applied it in the garden, making the little girl's voice more crisp and clear.

"This, isn't this a folklore?" A scholar heard this story, and it was clearly a love story passed down from the folk.

It's just a folk story, far less complete than the one told by the little girl, and the characters are more plump and fuller, with a more distinct personality.

"I've heard that story too!"

Holding an ice cube in his hand, Zhu Zhanji stared at Zhu Song with wide eyes and said, "Uncle Song, I remember one time when I couldn't sleep at night, the maid who took care of me in the house once told me a similar story, but, It’s just not as good as this sister.”

The little guy knows what it is, but he can still tell if it sounds good or not.