Sword Master Ling Tian

Ling Tian stood up, blocked Bian Yujing behind him, and smiled with his hands behind him.

And Bian Yujing, Ye Zimei and others also shrugged, and they really didn't put Yu Xuanji in their eyes.

"you!"

"What kind of thing are you!"

Yu Xuanji glared at Ling Tian, ​​embarrassed, her pretty face looked very distorted and hideous.

"Oh, if I didn't guess wrong, this is the one who wrote Ling Tian who is the best among flowers, Young Master Ling."

At this moment, Hong Xiu'er came out, took a look at Ling Tian, ​​and then looked at the Ye Zi frie behind him, "Everyone, Ye, you said that you are relying on Ling Tian, ​​why don't you dare to participate in the Oiran Conference? I'm afraid of losing. Give my sister a red sleeve trick?"

"Tell you, although you came to the East Palace this time, my sister was invited by Prince Rong's Mansion. She is the oiran of this year. You will not escape the fate of losing to her after all, hehehe, this first piano fairy, You will never have another chance."

Hong Xiu'er sneered.

"Really, then she won't lose face today?"

Ye Zimei laughed.

"You! You guys are all crazy, a group of cats and dogs, still want to turn the sky? Ha ha, Ling Tian, ​​your colorful cloud chasing the moon is really good, but if you don’t believe me, you can still make a comparison today. That's even more powerful music, we, wait and see!"

Yu Xuanji snorted coldly, and then led a group of people down.

Yun Yang fell at the end, took a look in front of Ling Tian, ​​and whispered: "Ling Tian, ​​didn't you expect it? I Yun Yang is not dead, but I won't embarrass you today, we, Longmen, compare, goodbye! "

"Cut! What the **** is it? I'll see how we can blind their dog's eyes later!"

Qin Shaoyang looked at the back of a group of people leaving and snorted.

"Fine, let's prepare quickly, we are almost on the court."

Qin Mingyue shook her head.

After the Bazhou Marquis, there are the major palaces, and finally the four prince’s palaces. The cards of the four princes’ palaces are naturally not small. They all invited everyone from Qinhuai Bayan to sit in the town. The programs are even more exciting. , Visions again and again.

Especially the program of Prince Rong's Mansion turned out to be Shen Tianlian and the so-called oiran red-sleeved move together on the lampstand.

A rain-lin bell, red sleeves fascinating the piano, Shen Tian refining the dance spear, in a short time, in the Changchun Garden, the night rains, the gunshots are thundering, the vision is magnificent, and it is the best in the audience. All warriors can feel it His spirit and vitality were restless, and he was very surprised.

"Good, good, I haven't watched such a wonderful show for a long time, it's not worse than the one in the palace."

This time, even the concubine Yi Gui praised her with her palms.

However, she hissed: "But, this palace remembers that this is Shen Tianlian, he is not from the East Palace, what now..."

"Oh, Empress Qi, Prince Rong is the emperor's uncle. We are all a family. I am a member of the Eastern Palace, and of course I am also a member of the emperor's uncle's mansion."

Cui Tuer smiled dignifiedly.

"You can talk."

Concubine Yi patted Cui Tuer's hand.

"However, they presented such a good show. Now you regret that Shen Tianlian was given to Prince Rong, right?"

Cui Luer shook his head, "Naturally not. The reason why Lueer lent someone to the emperor's uncle is of course because I have a better choice in the East Palace..."

As she said, she looked at Shen Tianlian and others under the high platform, her eyes gleaming with coldness deep in her eyes.

Shen Tianlian did not think of this behavior at all.

He was on the platform of the Prince's Mansion, which was barely hitting the East Palace in the face.

"Oh? The tone of the East Palace is still really not small now. I am really curious when I wait. You East Palace, have you said such a thing with the confidence, and now the noble concubine is still there. Why, let the noble concubine compare it. ,how is it?"

At this time, Zhongshan Wang Li Yu sneered.

"This..."

Concubine Yi groaned and saw that Prince Narong kept her eyes closed, and watched that Cui Tuer nodded and said, "Okay, just as King Zhongshan said."

"However, I don't have a lottery. I'm afraid this comparison is meaningless. In this way, no matter who wins, I will have many rewards."

"Thank you, Niang Niang."

Cui Tuer quickly knelt down at the feet of Concubine Yi, it looked like she had already won. Yes, the angry Li Yu beard was about to fly.

Backstage.

Ye Zimei looked at the red sleeves on the stage from a distance, his eyes burning.

"Everyone, Ye, I just knew that you actually gave up the oiran meeting. I..."

Ling Tian walked over and apologized slightly.

He really forgot about this. He originally wanted to give Yue Qianfang a favor and help Ye Zimei get this oiran.

"You don't have to worry about it, it doesn't matter what the oiran is not the oiran. I can interpret that epic song with you today, I Ye Zimei, I am already satisfied."

"I'm just pitiful for that red sleeve trick. After so long, she still can't jump out of that circle. Now, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, she is just a plaything of King Zhongshan. Therefore, I feel deeply moved."

"Okay." Ling Tian felt a little relieved, and then said: "Then let's all play, it's us."

Finally it was the turn of the East Palace team to take the stage.

As the last performer, Ling Tian and others naturally attracted a lot of attention.

Nowadays, Ling Tian's fame is rising in Chang'an City.

Almost no one knows.

Those royal relatives, naturally, needless to say, they all already knew Ling Tian.

As for Bazhou Hou, because Ling Tian abolished the two princes, he completely remembered Ling Tian.

But now, seeing Ling Tian only led a team of less than ten people to the stage, it was all introductory.

This row of noodles is too shabby, right?

And among these people, apart from the fact that Ye Zimei was quite famous, the others were all unknown characters, and they didn't know any one of them.

With this strength, I want to compete with Shen Tianlian with a red sleeve trick?

Suddenly, Li Yu couldn't help laughing, and the red sleeve trick also shook his head and sneered.

Standing behind Prince Rong, Shen Tianlian never raised his head. He didn't look at Ling Tian and the others. It seemed that they were not worthy of his raising his head.

"Zuo'er, you can't lie to me, if you don't please me, my palace will punish you."

Concubine Yi said with a smile.

"Hey, Niangniang, just look at it. Well, look, it's the Lingtian I told Niangniang."

Ling Tian held Concubine Yi's hand.

"It looks pretty good, but the cultivation base is a little worse. By the way, this man has already understood that his colorful clouds chasing the moon, and a few poems, this palace likes it. Lian Zi, you are not. Are you always boasting that he is a celestial being in my ears. He is in front of you now, how do you feel?

Concubine Yi Gui looked at Zhang Lianzi on the other side.

"Old ancestor, when Lianzi said these things, you would make fun of others..." Zhang Lianzi was ashamed, and he didn't even look at Ling Tian.

"Silly girl!"

Concubine Yi grinned and said no more.