Luo Qiran's remarks made it difficult to make things clear.
Sure enough, Feng Chujin showed an uneasy look on her face. How did she know that this draft was actually going to play in front of the queen. If you knew it, she would have played with her string again.
But right now, he is unprepared. If he goes up, he will lose the election if he doesn't caress well.
Feng Chujin has a wolf in front and a tiger in the back. It is very embarrassing to be caught in the middle, "Well, there is no piano music in the title of this draft."
She deliberately said that she was particularly wronged, but she was accusing Luo Qiran of being fine.
Also, Luo Qiye's temperament has always been used to go with him. Asking him to play cards according to common sense is so tricky to hang around with him in the land of fireworks, and it can't be dealt with.
"No." Luo Qiran put a folding fan in his hand and smiled with a special smile, "But this king wants to hear this time, let you show your skills in front of others, why not?"
A sentence that is clearly not important, but it is dangerous everywhere. Feng Chujin's face paled, but this time there was no rebuttal.
Everyone knows that Luo Qiye’s title of smiling tiger is just talking to her this time, smiling so approachable, but behind all kinds of calculations.
Feng Chujin gritted her teeth and looked at Feng Jiuge. The fleeting hatred in the eyes was still caught by the woman.
Stare at her.
It wasn't that she asked Luo Qiran to add this item. It was clear that this guy wanted to punish you, and then came up with this reason. What qualifications do you have to reject as a show girl? Unless you don't want to enter the palace anymore.
This time Feng Jiuge knew that Feng Chujin was imperative to enter the palace, and it was impossible for her to give up this opportunity for her in vain. In comparison, Feng Chujin could only compromise, and the weak said that he could play the qin.
The handmaid on the side immediately presented the xianqin. Feng Chujin held the xianqin and tried the sound test with her slender five fingers. Her complexion was a bit ugly, but she followed everyone's gaze and gritted her teeth.
Feng Jiuge knew that Feng Chujin was also forced by Wen to learn piano music on weekdays, but he didn't care about it. The lessons were on the ground sometimes, and it was actually three days of fishing and two days of surfing the net.
Chu Jin is not ready now, so Fuqin is naturally a tricky thing for her. But because of the arrow on the string and so many eyes falling on him, Feng Chujin gritted his teeth and could not get it.
At that time, Feng Chujin was flustered and trembling, and she played several wrong notes in a row. A piece of music is broken everywhere, and no one is fluent.
Sure enough, Xia Wan just had a slight affection for her, but now she has been smoothed out by her messy tune.
Sure enough, I still can't look up to Feng Chujin, what is amazing about this daughter of Shuchu, except for this face that looks pretty decent, even a Fuqin is extremely absurd.
Not only was Li Guiji, who was not just above the top, but also her younger sister Xia Kui was less than half a point.
"The second lady sees this palace is so foolish, so she wants to show this piece to the Seventh Prince?" Xia Wan just thought about Luo Qiran's request several times when Feng Chujin was playing the piano.
This is not Luo Qiran's rise on a whim, but rather a deliberate act.
Fortunately, she didn't like Feng Chujin, she was able to lose her election and lose face. This Shun Shui favor does not help Bai. She enjoys her accomplishments, and naturally she wants to help Luo Qiran say this.
Feng Chujin, who was already trembling, was careless this time, and his slender fingers snapped a string directly.
Although this stringed instrument is not expensive, it is also made by a craftsman in the imperial palace. Fuqin fooled and deceived the king, and now he has damaged this good piano.
Before the wife of the aristocratic family could speak to teach Feng Chujin several times, she had already knelt down on her own initiative, repeatedly confessing her mistakes, "Damn the courtier, and the courtier.
She is a person who knows how to protect herself, and knows how to confess before Xia Wan gets angry. Even if Xia Wan wants to blame, she will be very kind to her for the sake of her pleading.
It's just that this saving lives will send the Buddha to the west. Feng Jiuge took the look that Luo Qiran had just thrown at him, and then Xia Wan's words went on, but he said with a face of confusion, "I remember that when my sister was playing the piano in the mansion before, it was not like this out of order. "
After pretending to be puzzled, Feng Jiuge seemed to understand Feng Chujin’s difficulties, and said calmly, “It must be my sister who is preparing for the draft recently and hasn’t touched the string for a long time. That’s why this good piano was broken. Queen The empress has always been generous, and she doesn't care about her sister."
Except for the flustered Feng Chujin and the wives of the family, the other three sang double songs.
This sing-a-and-response is extremely appropriate.
"Miss Feng Er is unfamiliar with this technique, but this unfamiliar technique will actually break a string. This king thinks he has heard of strange things in the world, and such things are also the first time to listen. I don't know if the second lady did so, this king would be very happy. Just listen to it." Luo Qiran can do more than she does when it comes to the tricky person's ability.
This time again in front of Xia Wan, he didn't directly save Feng Chujin's face. The loss is particularly enjoyable.
Feng Chujin was still panicked, but now she was pale, "The lady, the courtier, the courtier was only panicked for a while, and only for a while did she not pay attention to her subordinates, and hope her forgiveness."
It was a good draft, she was prepared so meticulously, but she was still shaped like this.
Feng Chujin knew that behind this was Feng Jiuge's ghost, but she had no talent for being obedient, some of which were just hatred, and unreserved hatred of Feng Jiuge.
"Oh? The second lady said that if it weren't for the rude request made by the king just now, asking the second lady to be in front of the piano and music, then this wouldn't happen." Smiling Huluo Qiye would be a rogue this time. The ability to play well.
He is the Seventh Prince, the only brother of the Emperor Sheng, and his face is naturally great.
Even if he rudely asked Feng Chujin to play the piano in public, no one dared to say otherwise. Because he is a king, a master, a person who is a hundred times more honorable than their status.
Feng Chujin shook her head again and again when she heard the words, but at this moment she was reluctant to say, "No, the courtier did not mean that, not..."
Feng Jiuge looked at him coldly, and didn't mean to want to plead for Feng Chujin again.
It was Feng Chujin who couldn't help himself and wanted to climb the dragon and the phoenix, thinking that she could win the emperor's favor with her appearance, but she never thought that the level of the draft was so sad.
Although Luo Qiran doesn't care about political affairs on weekdays, this draft is here as a spectator. And Xia Wan had disagreements with her earlier, and would not allow Feng Jiuge to enter the palace smoothly. At most, it was just a few words of painless reproach.
But this incident was a big mess, because the Seventh Prince felt that his kindness was being questioned, and at this moment he reluctantly asked Xia Wan to uphold justice for him.