Ugly Beauty: The Second Miss Waste

Chapter 122 Banquet II

Murong Yan also seemed to be in a good mood, and the imperial concubine Nian Huaibi also smiled with satisfaction.

Next, different dancers came up to perform dances, and there were many courtiers' daughters among them, but they were suppressed by Nian Huaiqin from the beginning, which was not very surprising.

The concubine Shu who Qingcheng had seen in the palace who made things difficult for her was sitting under the concubine with several other concubines. Looking at Qingcheng.

That gaze was full of calculation and unwillingness.

The last time she was neglected by Murong Yan for a few days because of Qingcheng, and was robbed of favor by Concubine Rou, she had long held grudges against Qingcheng.

Seeing that she was still wearing a veil to enter the palace this time, she wished to take off the veil so that everyone would know how ugly she looked.

Once Concubine Shu had this kind of thought in her heart, she couldn't suppress it anymore, she could only think about how to make Qingcheng take off her veil voluntarily.

Qingcheng's eyes wandered over everyone, taking a panoramic view of everyone's movements and expressions.

Lin Yazhu backed out quietly, and it seemed that she was about to perform.

Apart from Nian Huaiqin, Cang Lan is known for being good at dancing, and Lin Yazhu has been trained by Yue Xiu for so many years, so she is quite proficient in guzheng.

Therefore, her reputation can be regarded as lower than that of Nian Huaiqin.

However, after traveling through the Qingcheng and continuously exposing the notoriety of several wives and young ladies in the Prime Minister's Mansion, many people sneered at Lin Yazhu, even disdainful.

Murong Yu and Xiangfu have done a lot of tricks in the open and in the dark, trying to eliminate the impression Lin Yazhu left on outsiders.

However, Qingcheng first had new wounds and old scars as evidence, and then kept letting outsiders see the ugly faces of the Xiangfu family, and then resolutely severed ties with the Xiangfu and left the house.

All of these cannot be faked. Although it can eliminate some negative comments, the notoriety of Lin Yazhu and the eldest lady has spread in Canglan, and everyone looks down on them.

If it is said that they are more curious about Qingcheng, but they are unabashedly contemptuous and loathing towards Lin Yazhu.

Feeling so many malicious eyes, Lin Yazhu hated Qingcheng even more in her heart.

Lin Yazhu changed her clothes angrily, while cursing Qingcheng in a low voice, if she hadn't ruined her reputation, how could there be so many disgusting eyes looking at her now.

But looking at the guzheng in her hand, she couldn't help laughing again, her piano skills were unmatched among all the famous ladies.

She is still confident in this point. She was overwhelmed by Nian Huaiqin's dance just now, and now she can show off her unparalleled piano skills to the fullest.

Full of joy, Lin Yazhu went to the back of the curtain and let down the guzheng lightly. Lin Yazhu sat beside the guzheng.

Guzheng has a wide range of sound, great volume, thick and beautiful timbre, melodious and melodious, rich in expressive force and image.

Therefore, it is very suitable for acting, especially for showing off skills.

Lin Yazhu caressed the strings, with slender fingers, a series of beautiful notes flowed out, cheerful, clear, happy, and the arrogance hidden under the sound of the piano.

A song called Spring Blossoms perfectly expresses the breath of spring, and when matched with the dance of the foreign races in the temple, it has a special feeling.

The people in the hall couldn't help hearing it, and their mood began to brighten. The eldest lady Yue Xiu covered the overflowing smile from the corner of her mouth with a veil.

Lin Jingyuan also looked proud, quite satisfied listening to the Guzheng music.

The Empress Dowager remained calm, the imperial concubine smiled very officially, but Murong Yan was smiling all the time.

Qingcheng saw these expressions in his eyes, and glanced at Murong Yu from the corner of his eye. Murong Yu also looked very happy, and looked behind the curtain where Lin Yazhu was.

The spring flowers are bright and relaxed, and several dancers of different races dance with the music, showing vitality and vitality everywhere.

Qingcheng's eyes have not changed since the sound of the guzheng, and she has not been affected by the tune. She can hear the arrogance and conceit hidden under the cheerful surface.

Listening to the music and arguing about the feelings, these were given to her by the master of Qingcheng Modern. He also said that the tunes that are too crafty contain the feelings of the piano player, but the hidden feelings are different.

The song ended in about 5 minutes, everyone applauded, and at the beginning they praised Nian Huaiqin without sparing any effort.

Nian Huaiqin looked in Lin Yazhu's direction with disdain on her face.

Also, many daughters of rich and famous families also have this expression.

Qingcheng looked at the crowd with thoughts written on their faces, and couldn't help shaking her head.

Lin Yazhu came out, her skirt of white flowers was dragging on the white jade brick floor, and her beautiful golden steps swayed along with her steps.

Lin Yazhu knelt down respectfully, and said to the queen mother with a smile: "My daughter, Lin Yazhu, presents a spring flower song to congratulate the queen mother on her birthday. I wish my Canglan will always be full of vitality, light and bright like spring."

The queen mother raised her hand to let her get up, and praised her casually.

Lin Yazhu was overjoyed when she heard the queen mother praised her.

Murong Yan also followed the Queen Mother's words and praised her a few words, Lin Yazhu thanked her excitedly and returned to her seat proudly.

There are dancers and piano performers, and those who compose poems and inscriptions, but these performances are repeated over and over again, and other people watch it with gusto.

However, Qingcheng's interest has faded, she doesn't have so much leisure time, and she sees so many young ladies performing in turn, and they are all about the same.

The premonition told Qingcheng that many people in this hall were probably waiting to see her joke, or they did not hesitate to design.

For example, Lin Yazhu, for example, Murong Yu, for example, Concubine Shu.

It depends on who strikes early and how to punish her.

Concubine Shu's phoenix eyes turned, and she saw that almost all the women in the palace had performed arts before, so it was time for people to see what the side concubine of the Third Prince Murong Yu looked like.

"Brother Wang, your side concubine has been married for quite some time, but we haven't even seen her face, should we show us what the side concubine married by Wang brother looks like?" Concubine Shu didn't follow Qingcheng spoke, but said directly to Murong Yu.

The people in the palace were already full of curiosity, and they all wanted to see what kind of ugly Qingcheng was, but Qingcheng was always covered with a veil, and couldn't see anything except his eyes, which made them anxious.

When Concubine Shu spoke like this, it struck the other people's minds, and they all looked at Qingcheng eagerly, waiting for her to take off her veil.

Qingcheng seemed to have never heard Concubine Shu's words, anyway, she was talking to Murong Yu, what business did she have to do with herself?

In an instant, all eyes moved to the place where Qingcheng was.

Murong Yu suppressed the boredom in his heart, Concubine Shu, a stupid woman, knew bad things.

But the palace, where he was allowed to get angry, had no choice but to suppress his anger, and made his tone as gentle as possible, and said: "Ms. Shu, my brother's side concubine has typhoid fever, and it is not suitable to blow the wind. If I take off the veil, I am afraid I will give you typhoid fever."

(End of this chapter)