Dressed as a canary pampered by the Ninth Prince

The carriage of Prince Yao'an's Mansion obviously made this crowded street even more closed, but the people did not dare to say a word, but stepped aside one after another, lowered their heads and watched Yan Rongzhen and his party walk slowly until they reached a certain place. In front of the platform.

"Yuaner, look." Yan Rongzhen half-opened the car door, Fu Yuan raised his head, and saw a big drum on each side of the three-meter-high platform, standing on each side was a strong man of Kong Wu, Waiting with bated breath for something.

Fu Yuan's attention was attracted, the arena was gorgeously built, and people couldn't help but look forward to the next match.

"Woo~" Following the coachman's soft shout, the horses stopped, and Yan Rongzhen got out of the carriage first.

Fu Yuan poked his head out, the anticipation of the leader contest had overwhelmed the chill brought by winter, he held Yan Rongzhen's extended hand, jumped lightly, and landed on the ground.

Seeing Yan Rongzhen, the organizers of the competition fell to their knees and shouted: "Welcome Your Highness, welcome Mr. Fu."

Fu Yuan nodded, before he could say anything, he was led into the infield by Yan Rongzhen without looking back.

Only then did I realize that there was a hole in the back of the high-built stage, which was quieter and more spacious than before, and seats had been prepared, waiting for the distinguished guests to take their seats, and the competition began in due course.

"Ninth brother, here."

Yan Rongzhen turned his head in response, it turned out that the Eighth Prince Yan Juechu, Qi Yuan and others were already sitting at the table.

The seats at the back were facing the stage, and it was clear just by looking up. Fu Yuan thought, sure enough, how could someone with an identity like Yan Rongzhen be crowded with ordinary people under the stage? Clear the way above.

Seeing the maid beside him pouring wine for him, Fu Yuan thanked him softly. The woman in a beautiful dress never thought that this guest would bow her head to thank her. Busy backed away in panic.

Fu Yuan didn't notice, picked up the wine glass and took a sip. It wasn't spicy, but had a hint of sweetness, like fruit wine. He liked the taste.Suddenly, a slender fingertip stretched out, and wiped away the light from the corner of Fu Yuan's mouth.

Ignoring Fu Yuan's staring stare, Yan Rongzhen put his fingertips between his lips, licked his tongue, and said softly: "The wine Yuan'er drank is really very sweet."

This person is not serious anymore, Fu Yuan felt a little offended in his heart, and before he could open his mouth, Yan Yali, who was not far away, had already started teasing, and said, "Mr. Fu, we met again. It seems that the relationship between you and the ninth brother , it's getting thicker."

Busily raising the wine glass on the table, Fu Yuan replied: "It is Fu Yuan's honor to be loved by His Highness."

"Hmph." Yan Yiqiu snorted coldly. In fact, he didn't care about Fu Yuan's reaction. When he talked to Fu Yuan just now, the satisfied look on Ninth Brother's face couldn't be hidden, so he knew that the two of them were originally It's becoming more and more sticky, and this Fu Yuan has a few brushes, which can last for several months and still be favored, even worse than before.

"Boom." At this moment, the big drums on both sides of the ring suddenly sounded, indicating that the competition was about to start, and the common people whispered, discussing who among the many contestants had the greatest possibility of winning the ring.After all, this year's Chief Leader's Festival will be rewarded by the emperor himself. If he is chosen, even a poor and unknown scholar can rise to the top of the sky and reach the sky in one step.

Therefore, talented people from all walks of life gather together, Wentao, Wulue, Qinqi, calligraphy and painting, will have enough eye-satisfaction today.

Looking at Qian Yuan, who was not taking his eyes off, Yan Rongzhen said softly: "Today is only the preliminary round, and there will inevitably be people with conceited people who will try to fight." The exciting part will naturally be the semi-finals and finals, when the time comes, the father will come to the arena in person to reward the leader."

"Then, who's going to judge whether it's good or not?" Fu Yuan asked suspiciously.

"Of course teachers and celebrities who have made achievements in all walks of life, as well as the leaders of the previous session." Yan Rongzhen quietly pointed out that the seats at the front of the stage were already full. Affected by noisy surroundings.

Fu Yuan took a look, and saw a man with excellent facial features sitting on the rightmost seat in front of him. He was dressed in low-key clothes and did not wear makeup on his face, but he obviously had a resolute temperament, so he couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Sensing Fu Yuan's gaze glanced at him, Yan Rongzhen calmly pulled his attention back, "That's the last leader, Mo Yan, with a deceptive face, but relying on Calligraphy and painting win."

"It's amazing." After saying this, Fu Yuan was even more amazed.

"The king is thirsty."

"Oh, good." Fu Yuan quickly turned his gaze back, poured wine for Yan Rongzhen, looked at the man's frown, and didn't quite understand why he seemed to be in a bad mood suddenly.

Apart from Yan Jue, Qi Yuan and Nan Fenghao are also there, these people are closely related, in comparison, Yan Rongzhen seems to be a maverick, Fu Yuan saw that he didn't pay attention to his imperial brother and cousins. , Said: "Aren't we going to say hello to the little prince?"

"No need." Yan Rongzhen raised his head and took a sip of the wine. At this time, it should be Yan Yang who was courting him.

"Hey~Brother Fu~" A voice suddenly came from the other end.

Fu Yuan looked sideways, and saw that He Qiuyan, Lou Yuqian and the others were there, but they were seated a little farther away than him. Recalling that He Qiuyan said he would take him to play some time ago, it's a pity It was his fault that Yan Rongzhen's promise was not fulfilled, so he raised his hand and smiled, thinking that if we can meet after the game, we can discuss it later.

"When did you get so good with this male favorite?" Lou Yuqian was puzzled, and she belittled Fu Yuan with him on the front foot, but she got on good terms with him on the back foot, which made him feel betrayed.

When He Qiuyan heard this, he knew that Lou Yuqian's brain had gone off the rails again, so he softly told him about General Xing Tianyi that day.

After finishing speaking, Lou Yuqian showed a complex expression. He and He Qiuyan have a very good relationship, they can be called brothers who wear the same pair of pants. Since Fu Yuan helped He Qiuyan, there is no reason for him to embarrass Fu Yuan anymore. Unhappily sitting on the sidelines.

"Everyone, the officials have been waiting for a long time, our players have been waiting in the background for a long time!" With the shout of the host on the stage, the competition officially started.

As soon as the words fell, there was a burst of thunderous applause from the audience, obviously they couldn't wait any longer.

The little prince, Nan Fenghao, is a very fond of joining in the fun, usually he would like to jump up and turn around twice to add to the fun, but today he felt a faint nervousness in his heart, and he whispered in front of Yan Juechu and said: "Cousin , this leader competition is a place where talents from all walks of life gather, your dancer, can you do it?"