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"But... the prince's place..."

"Father, I will speak for myself!"

"But..." Ah Qiang looked confused.

"What else is there? Do you only listen to my father and not me? Do you think my father won't listen to what I say?"

"No, no!" Ah Qiang waved his hands again and again, "It's just that the prince attaches great importance to this matter, and there are not only a few of us who have been placed in these four weeks. Even if a few of us stop, other people will still make trouble when the concert starts. "

Li Fu was a little anxious, she knew that this was a concert that the stinky hooligan had spent a lot of time on, and she didn't want the stinky hooligan to worry: "It's over, it's over, Miss C, what do you think we should do now?"

The reason for Prince Jing's arrangement is very simple, it is nothing more than wanting to sabotage the Li family's plan.And Prince Jing is not the only one who has such plans, how many merchants are there in Bizhou?Although no one knows what effect this concert will have, who wants to watch the Li family do nothing?

Therefore, there were not only the villainous subordinates of Prince Jing's family in the crowd, as long as you observe carefully, it is not difficult to find that there are people with dirty eyes in the lively crowd.

No one noticed the hidden crisis, so Li Qianrong frowned and gave an order: "Notify everyone immediately, no one is allowed to cause damage, and whoever refuses to listen to the princess, then he doesn't have to go back to Prince Jing's mansion!"

No one dared to bear such serious consequences, so the servants hurriedly dispersed to give the order of Daxiu.

Time was running out, and Li Qianrong didn't know if it would be too late. She was inexplicably worried about Li Quan.

People were in a hurry, and when they saw Xin Niang on the stage, they knew that everyone from Qin was about to appear.

The spectators were in a hurry, and the people with evil intentions were also ready to move. They were waiting, waiting for Qin Mian to appear.

But Qin Mian didn't show up for a long time. No matter what his thoughts were, everyone was impatient.

The sun was scorching hot, the first day of this year was hot, and a few birds flew by in the clear sky.There was a sudden tremor during the smooth flight, and several birds seemed to have discovered something, and they stayed in the air and looked at the crowd below.

The melodious sound came, like pouring a basin of cold water in this vicious weather, making everyone shudder, refreshing to the core.

Hearing the sound without seeing anyone, the familiar melody and the unfamiliar voice formed a strong impact.

"When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky for wine, I don't know the palace in the sky, what year is it..."

The impatient people are quiet, the noisy people are quiet, the crowded people are quiet, and the malicious people are also quiet!

The sound rises and falls, short but evocative, like a meteor gliding across the night sky, like a flash in the pan in a garden, like a lover looking back in a dream.

Hearing this sound, the world was instantly silent, and everyone forgot where they were and what they were doing here.

The invisible crisis dissipated without a trace because of the sound.

Accompanied by the wonderful singing, Qin Mian, dressed in white and wearing a long skirt, stood on the stage.

In the bright red carpet, she is a fairy among the flowers, and among the emerald green girls, she is a flower supported by green leaves.In the eyes of everyone in the audience, she is the goddess in everyone's heart.

The sound stopped, and the tense heartbeat of the audience could be heard in the quiet venue. Everyone couldn't understand why the sound stopped, why did such a beautiful sound stop?

The stage is so big that everyone is far away from everyone Qin, and they can't see clearly, but everyone Qin still keeps their heads down. This is really frightening!

Everyone was shouting in their hearts: "Master Qin, please give me a positive look!"

Chapter 364: Smell the Water Tune Song Again

The audience in the audience watched Qin Mian silently. For the time being, no one could see the real face of Qin Mian, but just the hazy silhouette was enough to make people fall in love with it.This is a kind of beauty that makes people breathless, and they dare not discuss it with each other, as if it is a kind of blasphemy against the Qin family.

She is dressed in white and skirt, quietly bowing her head, as pure as an angel.

While being watched by thousands of people, why isn't Qin Mian looking at the audience out of the corner of his eye?

There are dark crowds in sight, in front and on the sides, with no heads in sight, let alone how many there are.But the expressions of reverence in everyone's dementia made her feel a little relieved, at least the response is not bad now.

The initial nervousness disappeared when she came on stage, and Qin Mian's heart gradually calmed down when she felt the encouraging eyes of the man behind her. This is the most important performance in her life, and she must do her best no matter what!

Qin Mian exhaled softly, then nodded and squatted down, her frowns and smiles were exquisite, her movements soft and orderly, she squatted on the stage, lowered her head, stopped moving slightly, quietly, like a The sleeping white lotus.

At this time, the sun was shining, but the scene was extremely quiet, the audience was quiet, the maids were quiet, and Qin Mian was also quiet.

There seems to be a light breeze blowing in the dark, but the gentleness dispels the hotness deep in people's hearts, like the night wind coming and going, as if it is not noon at this time, but after the evening, when the night falls, the bright moon is in the sky...

The stage is no longer a stage, but a lotus pond, the maid is no longer a maid, but the crisp lotus leaves on the pond, Qin Mian is not in Qin Mian, but a flower bud surrounded by lotus leaves.

Night breeze, bright moon, lotus pond, lotus leaf, lotus flower...

This is the picture that emerges in the hearts of the people.

At this time, a three-point drunken voice came from the heroic:

"Even if there is a bright moon, ask the blue sky for wine..."

Although the voice tried its best to express its elegance and sense of loss, it always felt shameless when it fell into the ears.

Such small flaws do not affect the overall situation.

The sound came out and reached everyone's ears.Only then did someone notice that there was actually another person on the stage!

a man!

Although standing far away, standing on the edge of the stage, but it is indeed standing on the stage.Compared with the green leaves and flowers on the stage, it is like shit.It was not noticed by anyone, but with the appearance of this monologue, it attracted everyone's attention.

Folding fan green shirt, small hat with thin belt, leaning sideways to the sky, toasting to invite the moon, extremely elegant and coquettish, and a goatee is extremely eye-catching...

After one sound, there was no text.

"Who is this guy? What is he here for?" This is the question in everyone's mind.

"Hee hee... Isn't that a stinky hooligan? Why is he howling there? It doesn't sound good at all." In the audience, Li Fu smiled softly, fearing to break the silence in the audience.

Seeing the sloppy person on the stage, Li Qianrong also covered her mouth and lowered her eyebrows, a beautiful arc was drawn at the corner of her eyes.

After laughing, Li Qianrong made a silent gesture to her younger sister, and said in a low voice:

"Shh, if my guess is right, he wants to draw a picture of a month in the lotus pond, worrying and drunk. To match the artistic conception of "Shui Tiao Ge Tou". The idea is good, but his acting is really not flattering."

"It's 9, why don't you let Xiaofu go! But he's so funny there!"

"Hehe." Li Qianrong also chuckled lightly.

Most of them are mediocre off the court, they only see beautiful women and only listen to ditties, how can they expect Li Quan's good intentions?Looking at Li Quan, she wished she could rush up and beat him up.

On the stage, Li Quan was very satisfied with his performance, leisurely and quietly in the artistic conception of the ancients, and felt that it was quite good to play tricks.

Li Quan's role in the scene is just one sentence, and after that, he can only maintain the current action and raise his glass to invite the bright moon.

Li Quan's lines are an introduction.

In the freeze-frame picture in the middle of the stage, the lotus leaf and lotus flower seemed to be awakened and began to tremble slightly...