Jiang Pengji laughed and said, "Today, I am having fun with the people. If you don't play well, don't dislike it."
Everyone: "… "
Does that even need to be said
How's your protagonist's flute sound, you don't have any ACD count in your heart
Jiang Pengji held the jade flute to his lips, and a cheerful tune poured out.
She can't do anything else, but her ability to imitate and remember is top-notch.
Since the end of the Gaoyue battle, Wei Ci has taught her to play the flute in private.
Jiang Pengji is a very busy person and can't find much time to study, so far only one song.
Even if there is only one song, it can barely be used to deal with it.
Everyone and the 850,000 salted fish in the live broadcast room were already mentally prepared for the magic sound to fill their ears. Unexpectedly, the flute sound was not unpleasant at all.
The others were stunned, but Wei Ci raised her lips and smiled.
Although his skills are mediocre, his master can still "fight beasts", which adds a lot to this song.
The flute sounded, and the iron-eating beast that had drilled into Wei Ci's arms seemed to have been summoned, and his face was a little confused.
Everyone saw that it was holding a plate of fruit with its two front paws, standing and walking on its two hind legs, and swaying around Jiang Pengji in a circle, while circling the circle, stepping on the beat with its two hind legs, humming a tune, Until the end of the song, the iron-eating beast seemed to be a spirit, nodding to Jiang Pengji, bending over and bowing, holding the fruit plate high, and handing the fruit plate to her with a pious gesture.
Jiang Pengji didn't answer it, so it put down the fruit plate.
"Go down."
The Iron Eater seemed to understand her words, and turned towards Wei Ci, grabbed his knees and climbed into his embrace, found a comfortable position, yawned, and squinted to sleep. Jiang Pengji smiled and put away the jade flute, then bent over to pick up the fruit plate and put it back on Wei Ci's food table.
Everyone couldn't return to their senses for a long time. They looked at Jiang Pengji and then at the cub of the iron-eating beast who was sleeping soundly.
Could it be that this iron-eating beast has become an essence
So humane
Jiang Pengji said with a smile, "It's just a mere little trick for fighting beasts. It's okay to use it for entertainment and make you smile."
Everyone couldn't recover from the show just now for a long time.
Even if Jiang Pengji's tune is not exquisite, but with the joining of the performance of the Iron Eater, the whole program has undergone a qualitative change.
Not only did he not make a fool of himself, but he added a layer of mystery to himself.
People in this era are still very superstitious. The more extraordinary Jiang Pengji's performance is, the better, and naturally the more brilliant she will be.
She showed a little hand, and everyone in the civil and military who had never seen the "world" was coaxed, but the salted fish in the live broadcast room lived in the era of information explosion, so naturally it was not so easy to fool. Jiang Pengji's performance had just ended, and the barrage in the live broadcast room was like a blowout, and they all double-clicked 666 for her.
[Gu Mengjiu]: The anchor finally showed the aura of Mary Su, it's better to blind them!
[Little Gray Round Billows]: The anchor not only blinded the Cimeiren and the others, but also blinded the baby's eyes. How old is that fat man, even if he was trained from the mother's womb, he couldn't be so humane, right? Furthermore, they are not used to standing and walking on their hind legs, which is not good for their health, but this little Fatty does it so smoothly and naturally, it is definitely a refined Fatty!
[Falling Rain and Walking on Flowers]: It cooperates very well with the host. It was humming just now. Isn't this what it is
[The Crimson of the Fairy Queen]: Animals are not allowed to become elves after the founding of the People's Republic.
[Smuggling to Africa]: There is no such "restriction of heaven" on the anchor's side, so maybe he has become an elite. Haven't you noticed that this Fat Da is the Fat Da who appeared in the live broadcast room a long time ago. It used to be so small, and now it has been almost a year, and it is still so small.
As we all know, after the birth of Pang Da as a child, the changes are quite large.
The fat man on the screen is obviously very young, and he is only three or five months old.
Jiang Pengji smiled without saying a word, and did not explain the secret.
Of course, this iron-eating beast didn't become an essence, and its actions were all under the control of Jiang Pengji.
Turning mental power into invisible power, and manipulating the iron-eating beast to do what she wants, the truth is that simple.
Jiang Pengji did not explain, and everyone could only attribute the performance effect to the two possibilities of the magical "Fighting Beast" and "Fat Reaching Essence".
It was rare for her to end up performing, and the civil and military officials naturally gave her face and praised her.
The atmosphere of the New Year's banquet was restored as before.
Seeing this, Mrs. Han's expression seemed to be coated with a layer of plaster, which became extremely stiff, and she felt uneasy at all.
She reflected on it, and she felt that her fault was probably being too obvious, and that's how people got caught.
If he had been more cautious just now, he wouldn't have made such a big embarrassment.
Even though Jiang Pengji cared for Han Yu to relieve Han Yu, in Mrs. Han's eyes, this matter hit her in the face.
It didn't seem to be exposed, but in fact she tore off her face and stepped on the ground.
Her heart was so stuffy that she couldn't breathe, and Mrs. Han's face became worse and worse.
Han Yu said, "Are you satisfied with this? This is the New Year's banquet, so restrain yourself! Don't lose your demeanor and make people laugh."
Mrs. Han can't listen to anything else, but when it comes to manners and face, she really listens.
No matter how much resentment in Mrs. Han's heart, she did not dare to attack, so she could only swallow it back.
Jiang Pengji laughed and joked with everyone, while secretly glanced at the situation of Han Yu and his wife.
This couple doesn't seem to be getting along very well
but-
After all, it's Han Yu's family affairs. He can handle it as a man. As an outsider and the protagonist, it's really difficult for her to intervene.
After eating and drinking, Jiang Pengji took the crowd to watch several lively new plays.
Some new dramas are warm and happy, and some new dramas are purely funny, similar to cross talk sketches.
When the time was almost up, Jiang Pengji asked them to go back to their respective homes and stay at home to accompany their families to keep the year old.
It was the first time that Han Yu's eldest son had experienced such a year, and he was still thinking about the content of the new play just now and thinking about the peers he just met.
Mrs. Han sat silently in the carriage, and there was a distance of several fists between her and Han Yu.
Han Yu said, "After the new year, my husband plans to send the child to Jinlin Academy for enlightenment."
"How does Jinlin Academy compare to the clan of the concubine's family?" Mrs. Han frowned, "That kind of place enlightens people and misleads their children?"
Han Yu got a little angry, he said, "My teacher is also teaching in the academy, how can I mislead the children!"
Mrs. Han did not speak, but judging from her eyes and expression, she did not recognize Han Yu.
What about the Golden Ring Academy
How can the name blown out, how can the background be compared with the nobles who have made great achievements in the past
But her husband still didn't understand her, and the more she thought about it, the more aggrieved her.
In order to be a model of a good lady, she promoted Han Yu's maids who served him before marriage, and gave them face and treated their children well.
She worked hard and worked hard for the family, but she couldn't get Han Yu's understanding and respect.
Mrs. Han said firmly, "If Langjun wants to flatter his child's future, he can do anything, but he can't touch the lifeblood of his concubine."
The concubines and concubine daughters in the backyard can go to the Jinlin Academy in Lao Shizi. Anyway, they are not on the stage, and studying with a group of untouchable children from low family backgrounds can be regarded as burying them. If she let her eldest son go, she would cry to death!
Han Yu's cheeks were blue with anger.
The eldest son on the side bowed his head silently under the low air pressure, daring to look at his parents.
"This matter, you can't tolerate your willful nonsense!"
Mrs. Han sneered and said, "Lang Jun is really as ruthless as iron, and wants to trample you and my son-in-law?"
Han Yu said, "This is not a practice. It's too late for my husband to love him deeply. How could he harm him?"
Mrs. Han was disheartened, and in a hurry, she lived directly with Han Yu in a separate house, leaving her father and son to keep the year old, and took an early rest by herself.
Han Yu sighed, but he really couldn't do anything about this lady.
"When I go to Jinlin Academy in the future, I must not be arrogant when treating my classmates—"
At the time of the new year, Han Yu warned his eldest son in a warm voice.
The eldest son has a gentle temperament and is well-behaved.
"Well, my son knows."