Long Yintian was puzzled: "What is an idol?"
Well... the answer to this question can't be too profound...
"An idol is a little girl whose eyes are straightened when she looks at it."
For the first time, Long Yintian saw the fluorescent light in Qian Duoduo's eyes looking at him, flickering, extremely beautiful.
He suddenly became more confident, and asked along the way: "Then if I become an idol, will Duo'er look at me straight?"
"Straight! Why not straight!" As soon as Qian Duoduo said, he grabbed two grape stalks from the table, propped up his eyelids exaggeratedly, and stared at Long Yintian's eyeballs, which almost fell off : "Look, it's straight enough."
People die for money, birds die for food, in order to make a name for themselves in Shengchen Kingdom, what is this sacrifice
With Long Muchen as a backup duck, try to fool Long Yintian, and with that little brother Han Tie, after everything is ready, she is waiting to open the business!
Of course, Long Yintian didn't know about Qian Duoduo's little thoughts, and he was so moved that he patted his chest and assured him: "A scholar dies for a confidant, and a woman is for a person who pleases her. Duo'er, what are you going to do in the future? Words, mountains of swords and seas of fire, Xiao Si will never back down!"
Alas, what a pure and good boy, Qian Duoduo couldn't bear to do anything.
"Be good, be good..." She stretched out her hand to touch Long Yintian's head, pressing it from time to time, quite like giving a puppy a massage.
Qian Duoduo joked with Long Yintian, while over there, the sound of silk and bamboo in the main hall rang out again and again.
It's just that after experiencing the exciting performance just now, looking at these stereotyped singing and dancing instruments, it is inevitable that people will feel boring and tired of aesthetics.
Some women are like a rainbow in the sky, which is colorful and exciting in an instant, but it is easy to become overshadowed by the passage of time.
But Qian Duoduo is more like a mystery. At first, it seems that the clouds are in the fog and he can't figure it out. But once layers are lifted, and encountering waves of stimulation and challenges, the more he can solve it. Inspiring.
But the riddle is in her own hands after all, if it is not solved at the last moment, it will always make people feel dizzy and sink deeper and deeper.
The last song and dance ended, and there was applause again in the hall. The emperor sitting high smiled slightly, and said kindly: "Princess Zhaoyang is really versatile, and the dance just now is really lifelike."
"The emperor praised it, it's just a small skill." The princess named Zhaoyang smiled slightly and said humbly.
"Hey, as the saying goes, there are eighteen changes in women's colleges. This is true. You see, after only a few years of seeing each other, Zhaoyang has grown into a big girl. She is well-educated and crystal-clear. Everyone loves her." Concubine Hui at the side continued to speak kindly.
Concubine Lin, before she got married, was the smallest of the four kingdoms, a little princess of the emperor of Rongguang Kingdom.
To put it bluntly, Shengchen was only married to him when he was married, and this Princess Zhaoyang, according to her seniority, seems to want to call Concubine Lin Gui an aunt.
"Yeah, my son hasn't seen Zhaoyang for some years. Think about it, Zhaoyang liked to be with Fourteenth Uncle the most. At that time, he even threatened that when he grew up, he would become Fourteenth Brother's concubine. When this one is big, you can get what you want." Long Yutian, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke, and looked at Long Muchen meaningfully.
Qian Duoduo, who had been lying on the table fighting endlessly with a pile of fruits, didn't pay attention to anything, when she suddenly heard the news, she suddenly raised her head.