The big-name husband has played too much: the poisonous pet, the good girl

"Haha, Hao, do I dance well? It turns out that I also have a talent for dancing." Hearing Hao's praise, An Ying curled her lips narcissistically, her whole body was as light as a butterfly dancing among flowers.

"nice!"

That picture is the most beautiful scroll in his eyes, and he will never get tired of watching it for several lifetimes...

The piano competition is still in full swing.

Regardless of status or status, it is all based on true ability, and those who are capable will prevail. This is an opportunity for people with low status but full of talent. [

When it came to the final final, the entire imperial city was boiling.

The top three are all musicians selected from thousands of miles, one woman and two men, one of them is Guo Fu, the second son of Da Si Yue in the palace, and the other man and woman are from the folk, namely Bei Chenmo and Lin Ziyou.

On the day of the Qinyi Ultimate PK Competition, the weather was sunny and sunny, and the shores of Biyue Lake were extremely lively.

Although An Ying's idea for the piano competition was, it was not up to her to intervene in the actual implementation, so she could only disguise herself and lead Xiao Le to look around in the crowd.

Today, a temporary stage was set up on the grass beside Biyue Lake.

At the bottom left of the stage, fifteen tables and chairs are placed side by side, symbolically separated by red silk around them. It is said that this is the referee's seat, and those who can sit there are all senior musicians who have already reached the age of retirement.

At the bottom right of the stage, there will be a table and chair every five steps. Counting down, there are three tables and chairs in total, which are reserved for the contestants.

The qin art competition is quite particular, and before the opening, there are special ladies performing on stage, and several big-name prostitutes in the imperial city performed dances, attracting many dignitaries and wealthy men.

Xiao Le poked his head, his eyes stayed in the competition area, as if he was attracted by something interesting.

"Mom, do you think that person is handsome?" She pointed with her little finger to the handsome man sitting on the competition table. Do not open your eyes.

An Ying followed Xiao Le's line of sight and said, "He's pretty handsome, but he's not as handsome as your father."

Seeing too many handsome guys, An Ying's vision has long been spoiled, and now she doesn't react much when seeing other handsome guys.

"Father has been famous for a long time, and this one is also very handsome. Mom, let him win the championship and be our master. Xiao Le likes him." After hearing this, Xiao Le pouted his mouth high, thinking, Dad will come again Handsome is not mine either.