Chapter 140
This almost pissed Mu Xuanji to death. She performed meticulously, trying to show off Mu Furong, but she was not noticed at all.

Until Huangfu Shuyu was about to start performing, Huangfu Shuyu specially called out: "Mu Furong!!"

"Well. Is it my turn? It's fine."

Mu Furong raised her head and asked with cute eyes.

Huangfu Shuyu pointed at her nose and shouted, "It's my turn!! It's not your turn yet."

"Oh."

Keep your head down and continue writing.

Huangfu Shuyu was ignored, feeling very uncomfortable.

"You look up for me. Watch Bengong's performance!!"

"Ah."

"Are you listening to Ben Gong's speech?"

"Forehead?"

Several consecutive sentences were monosyllabic modal particles, which made Huangfu Shuyu's anger reach its peak, and the princess lost face.

Wanting to say something again, Mu Furong raised her head and looked at her with strange eyes, "Princess does not need to seek the approval of the courtiers. It is everyone present who votes, not the courtiers..."

Although it is true.

It was not the three contestants who voted, so it didn't matter whether Mu Furong watched her performance or not, but she just couldn't swallow her breath.

"you……"

She just wanted this little slut in Mu's mansion to see her superb performance of the fifth princess, and if she wanted to be the first to make Mu Furong bow down in terms of momentum.

Emperor Huangfu said impatiently, "Shuyu, let's start."

So, under Mu Furong's complete disregard, Mu Xuanji and Huangfu Shuyu's singing ended quickly.

Regarding singing, I have to say that the ancients were all about snow in winter, or some sad, sad and beautiful songs.

Like weeping, like complaining, like silence, like Liao.

Everyone wiped their tears and clapped their hands.

The style of the song has a lot to do with this era, and winter has not yet extended a more majestic style.

However, his eyes quickly turned to the woman over there who was writing hard, only Mu Furong was left, and it depended on how she died.

The court musician shouted loudly, "Mu Furong~! It's your turn."

"Um……"

Finally regaining consciousness, he raised his body, first thumped his lower back without any image, stretched his waist, and then walked to the court musicians, and distributed some of the scores he had copied to several different musicians.

The court musician looked in amazement at this calm-looking woman, who actually had the ability to write music. After all, she was a well-trained court musician. There was no need to rehearse in advance, just a glance, and a few people had a general idea of ​​how to match the piece. idea.Then I pulled it lightly twice, and I probably knew the tune well.

The court musician read aloud, "Mu Furong, the title of the song is "Let It Go""

Everyone was amazed, the title of this song seemed to have nothing to do with Winter.

Even Emperor Huangfu looked at Mu Furong in amazement, she brought too much magic.

Before singing, Mu Furong whispered a few questions to Emperor Huangfu, and Emperor Huangfu replied that it could be done.

She was dressed in white and stood in the middle of the garden.

If it is said that when Mu Xuanji and Huangfu Shuyu sang just now, the gentle and beautiful expressions were like a beautiful dodder flower, then Mu Furong just stood with her hands behind her back before she opened her mouth. She is like the most proud queen, unmatched by anyone .

With a slight gesture, the music began.

The audience in the listening pavilion was very surprised, what kind of music is this?I don't seem to have heard of it?
What's more, as soon as her singing started, thin snowflakes floated in the sky! !

Uh, isn't winter over?

How could it be snowing!
(End of this chapter)

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