Rebirth of Concubine The World

Chapter 58
When she did the despicable act of stealing poems, Mr. Shang hadn't blamed her yet. Unexpectedly, He Lanhuo would contradict Mr. Shang in such a presumptuous way. This Helanhuo's arrogance was too arrogant.

"He Lanhuo, don't be too arrogant, think that you are some kind of princess, and you can cover the sky with one hand."

"Hey, what's wrong with a mere princess? The imperial concubine is also here, can she turn the world upside down?"

"I didn't see the imperial concubine helping her, it's not fair!"

Shameless, arrogant, despicable and other comments came overwhelmingly, and some people even wanted to jump onto the competition stage, so angry that they wanted to teach He Lan a lesson.

Zhu Ying ordered the waiters to stop the impulsive crowd, not without anger in her heart.In fact, Zhuying almost believed that He Lanhuo had plagiarized Shang Chunfang's poems. It's okay for the princess to gain fame by cheating, and her temperament is too arrogant. At this time, she still loses her temper and dies like a duck Hard-spoken.

Isn't this going to arouse public outrage?
She, He Lanhuo, thought she was so important and dared to be so arrogant, but she was just a woman without her father's protection.Even if she has the title of princess, it's just a false name.Zhu Ying would not be willing to protect He Lanhuo if it wasn't for not wanting to cause trouble to the young master's temperament.

He Lanhuo heard the overwhelming sound of shouting and cursing around, and was about to use her profound strength to transmit her voice to everyone's ears, but when she activated her profound strength, she felt dizzy for a while.This was not the first time today, the blood bell bracelet on his wrist was black and red, tightly wrapped around He Lanhuo's wrist like a monster.It felt as if all his soul had been absorbed by the blood bell bracelet.

The voice could not be raised, no matter what He Lanhuo wanted to say, he was swallowed by the huge voices around him.

Concubine Feng Gui stood aside, looking at the chaos, there was also a hint of deep thought on her face.If it really caused people to collide, I'm afraid I would be in danger standing on the stage.That being the case, she might as well detain He Lanhuo, who has caused public outrage, for the time being.It's this time, and I can't keep Helan fire anymore.

On the other side, Tan Qingjue's expression changed slightly, and he was about to get up, when at this moment, a moving piano sounded.

The sound of the piano is not very loud, but for some reason, everyone can hear it clearly.Tan Qingjue also noticed the good sound of the piano, snorted coldly, and sat down again.

"The sound of the zither!" Bing Lin immediately showed an expression of ecstasy, the sound of the zither is really wonderful.

Reminiscent of the clear spring and bright moon in the mountain stream, the mist and rainbow after the rain, the sound of the piano is peaceful, and people feel peaceful for some reason. The whole person seems to have been washed by this sound of nature and becomes indescribable. comfortable.

Bing Lin's intoxicated expression was obviously deeply bewitched by the sound of the piano.

At this time, Tan Qingjue's cold voice rang in his ears: "This Song of Pine and Mist Love is just one of the twelve songs of Fascination."

Hearing Tan Qingjue's cold voice, Bing Lin came back to his senses. Although he still felt that the piano sound was exceptionally beautiful, he was not as confused as before.

Back then, the Qin Demon left behind the Twelve Fascinated Souls, and this Pine Mist Love Song was also one of them, and it was the least powerful one among the Twelve Fascinated Souls.It's just that since Qin Demon's death, the Twelve Ecstasy Songs have been lost.Unexpectedly, at this time, Mr. Wuque was playing in public.

Although this piece of music is like the sound of nature, the sound of the piano contains a hypnotic rhythm, which makes people's emotions involuntarily drawn.

A trace of bloodthirsty flashed across Tan Qingjue's eyes, Mr. Wuque actually knew the Twelve Songs of the Qin Demon's Fascinated Soul, is it because of his erudition and talent, or because he inherited the way of magic?
Just accompanied by the sound of Mr. Wuque's zither, the angry emotions of the people present were calmed down unknowingly, and a restlessness was calmed down by Mr. Wuque without a sound.

Seeing Tan Qing Jue in his eyes, he thought in his heart that the power of this pine, mist, and song is really extraordinary, but it moistens things silently, making it hard to guard against.

If he went to the town to deal with this matter today, he would have to resort to force to use both hard and soft tactics, but Mr. Wuque was just a mere tune, which resolved He Lanhuo's situation.

This boy who is famous all over the world still has some real skills, Tan Qingjue thought so.

After the sound of a piano, Lan Ying looked at her young master in a daze. The sound of the young master's piano is naturally incomparable, but it seems that the young master is playing this piece of Song Wuqing at this time, it seems to be to rescue He Lanhuo.

Looking at the young master's moving profile, Lan Ying couldn't tell what it was like.

At this time, Mr. Wuque's moving voice rang in everyone's ears: "This incident happened at the Pinqing meeting, and it was beyond my expectation. Princess Helan, since you are not convinced, everyone wants to hear about you. explanation of."

When Mr. Wuque's voice sounded, many girls were intoxicated by Mr. Wuque's melodious voice.

"It turns out that Young Master Wu Que has arrived!"

"Wu Que played that song just now? No wonder it's so moving!"

"As expected of the number one son in the mainland, his voice is so nice, it would be even better if we could meet him."

Even the noble girl who questioned Mr. Wuque's partiality towards He Lanhuo just now is shy now, and is afraid that Mr. Wuque's questioning of Mr. Wuque just now will be heard by Mr. Wuque.If they left a bad impression on Mr. Wuque, they would all wish to be killed.

He Lanhuo was dumbfounded, the atmosphere has changed so quickly now, He Lanhuo only now understands the reputation of Mr. Wuque.She vaguely felt that Mr. Wuque's voice was familiar, but she had no time to think about it.

Mr. Wuque's words seemed to be impartial, but they helped He Lanhuo and gave He Lanhuo a chance to defend himself.

So of course He Lanhuo would not let this opportunity go easily.

"Mr. Shang kept saying that this poem I wrote was plagiarized from you, so may I ask you to bring the little moon in the sky alone to try the second spring in the second spring in the world, but I don't know which spring it is?"

He Lanhuo's crisp voice rang out. Although he didn't use his profound strength, the people around him were much quieter, so many people nearby could still hear him clearly.

(End of this chapter)