Princess Zhaoxue reborn

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The Yao Nu Pavilion was abuzz with excitement, but it was proceeding in an orderly manner.

The moods of the people participating in the playoffs are naturally different. Some look cold, some are nervous, some are smiling slightly, and some are fast asleep...

Suddenly, a melodious piano sound came from the pavilion, gradually becoming louder and covering all the noise.

"Princess, do you want to go and take a look?" Nanny Jiang said.

The sound of the piano represents that the competition is about to begin. After the two bachelors have explained the rules of the competition, the participating women must compete on the high platform in the order assigned.

Zhaoxue shook her head lightly. There was a wooden sign on the table, which was engraved with eighty, which meant that Zhaoxue had to wait for eighty people before they could play. Moreover, the rules of the Yao Women's Festival and the Four Shangyi had already made it clear to her.

There is no need to listen anymore, just go down when it is her turn.

After the music played, the Yao Nu Pavilion became quiet, and only a few whispers could be heard.

The high platform on the first floor was already surrounded by people, including women from ordinary backgrounds participating in the competition, as well as spectators of lower status.

Thirty tables and chairs have been placed on the high platform. Twenty of them are placed in the center of the high platform. They are very regular and are naturally for the contestants to sit on. The other ten are placed on the outermost edge, in a small half circle.

Since there is room for ten judges, the ten judges have already taken their seats.

The two bachelors, one surnamed Ji and the other Yuan, are both in their early fifties, but they are full of energy and have a kind appearance.

The five chiefs are all in their early twenties, with good looks, temperament and family background.

Qin Kui Hua Niang looks weak, but she is quite charming.

Ye Niang, the chess leader, looks dignified, and her behavior is elegant and noble.

The scholar is like a lady, she looks gentle and exudes a scholarly atmosphere.

The painting leader, Jing Niang, looks heroic and has a faint air of grandeur.

Xiu Kui Lin Niang looks like a pure spirit, giving people a sense of purity and purity.

The dancing enchantress certainly looks charming, she is shy but charming.

Poet Saint Su Yejin, the son of the Su family, the third largest aristocratic family, is eighteen years old. He is dressed in purple clothes enchantingly, his lips are like peach blossoms in March, his eyebrows are like the daisies of distant mountains, his slender, soul-catching peach blossom eyes are half-squinted, and his nose is divided.

He looks handsome but is sitting lazily aside.

The previous Yao girl, Ran Yuntang, was nineteen years old. She wore a light green silk brocade dress with three thousand ink-like silk tied into a wishful bun. She leaned against a green jade hairpin. She was elegant and natural. Her skin was smooth and fair, and her eyes were as white as snow.

It flows and flows like waves.

The two bachelors stood up together and looked around with serious expressions.

Academician Ji first cleared his throat and said: "Today is the Yao Women's Day that is held every three years. It is a major event in our Tianyue Kingdom. The Holy One will come in a few moments. I hope that all participating women will achieve good results;

Now, Grand Scholar Yuan will explain the competition rules to you." He cupped his hands towards Grand Scholar Yuan, smiled faintly, and sat down.

Academician Yuan nodded and said in a very loud voice: "The rules of the Yao Women's Day competition are as follows: firstly, others are not allowed to take the place of others; secondly, no one is allowed to make random noises during the competition; thirdly, contestants are not allowed to slander each other..."

Academician Yuan briefly explained the rules of the competition, then looked at Academician Ji, and when he nodded, he announced: "The Yao Women's Festival has officially begun in the 20th generation of Tianyue Kingdom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the place became lively, and the first twenty women were very nervous.

The first round was the piano competition. Twenty high-quality lyres were placed on twenty sandalwood tables, and lower wooden boards were used to separate each table and chair.

The first twenty women sat down one after another. In order not to be fair, these orders were randomly selected.

A nun stood in front of the high platform. Seeing that the twenty girls had taken their seats, she said: "The first girl will play first, and after two minutes, the second girl will play again. From here on, all the girls must be playing."

I already know that each girl is limited to a quarter of an hour, and it will stop after a quarter of an hour."

The twenty girls all nodded in understanding, and when grandma waved her hand, the first girl started playing with her hands.

And Leng Yu happened to be ranked 20th, so he was the last to bounce and the last to finish.

Qin Gui closed his eyes slightly and listened carefully to the music played by the twenty girls. The music played by the twenty girls was all the same song, which was created by the first "Yao girl" and was called "Yao Qu".

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The music was relatively melodious, and was played by twenty girls one after another. However, the arrangement was perfect, so that all ten judges could hear the accomplishments of the twenty girls playing the piano.

Everyone under the high platform on the first floor was quietly listening to the sound of the piano. The girls were quietly preparing for the next round. The relatives on the high platform looked nervously at the people on the high platform and the ten judges.

The second floor is divided into sixty compartments. Each compartment can seat nearly ten people, allowing dignitaries to watch the competition on the high platform and hear the sound of the piano clearly.

Murong Yuan did not know when he sat in the booth facing the high platform. He took off his bright yellow dragon robe and put on a light yellow brocade robe. He seemed to blend into the Yao Nu Pavilion, but did not take off the sect.

Although he had a faint smile on his lips, he still looked majestic and deep, just like the emperor's uncle in front of Zhaoxue.

Murong Yuan was not alone in this compartment, there were four other people sitting on both sides, all of them were handsome and handsome young men.

Sitting on one side were the two brothers of the Xiao family, General Xiao Yunhan. He was dressed in a dark brown tight robe, which outlined his perfect figure. His handsome face had no expression. He only looked at the dark and deep people on the high platform quietly.

There was an imperceptible domineering and indifference in his eyes.

Xiao Yunchen, dressed in dark green crimson clothes, had a warm smile on his lips, but his eyes were shining slightly, and he was looking at the high platform quietly.

Compared to the two Xiao brothers, the two men on the other side seemed more comfortable and lazy.

The man who was close to Murong Yuan was dressed in white clothes. His long, flowing hair was tied up with a snow-white ribbon. It was half loose and half bundled. He was casual, elegant and noble. His narrow eyes were like gurgling spring water, but they were

It hides coolness and charm, and the corners of the eyes are frivolous, just like the color of flowers. If you don't pay attention, it can attract people's soul. It is extremely beautiful and looks like an immortal.

Another man, dressed in light gold plain clothes, has picturesque eyebrows, lips as warm as jade, slightly curved corners of his mouth, and a faint smile, as comfortable and comfortable as the March sunshine.

"Chen, what do you think?" The man in Jinyi leaned slightly towards the man in white and whispered, his eyes full of boredom.

The man in white stretched out his slender jade hand, touched the corners of his lips, and yawned slightly, very lazily, but full of elegance.

Seeing his appearance, the man in Jinyi knew that he was also very boring, so he curled up his lips helplessly.

On the other side, Xiao Yunchen saw the two men whispering in front of the emperor, looking lazy, and felt a little angry. Moreover, the two of them were actually more handsome than him and his eldest brother, and he was even more angry.

His eyes looked at the two of them with disdain, but there was also a hint of jealousy.

The man in Jinyi noticed Xiao Yunchen's gaze, raised the corners of his mouth, and looked more gentle. However, he picked up the wine glass, raised it towards Xiao Yunchen, and drank it all in one gulp. His eyes were full of provocation and complacency.

Xiao Yunchen became even more angry when he saw him like this, but Murong Yuan didn't speak, so he had to endure it.

The man in white glanced at several people, with a hint of laziness at the corner of his mouth and a slight raise of his eyebrows. He leaned on the soft chair, closed his eyes, and took a rest.

Xiao Yunhan still had no expression on his face, but secretly took a selfie of Xiao Yunchen.

The four men, who were all about the same age, no longer spoke or moved, but there seemed to be an undercurrent flowing slowly in the cubicle.

The corners of Murong Yuan's eyes were raised slightly, and a glimmer of light flashed in his deep eyes.