Nongmen noble girl silly husband

Chapter 309 Bodhi has no tree (4)
The little emperor looked at Jiang Jiuyue: "Miss Jiang, you are like a treasure that cannot be dug to the bottom. You are always amazed. No wonder Uncle Wang is so special to you."

The people below showed meaningful expressions.

The empress dowager clasped her hands on her knees, curled up slightly, and glanced at the little emperor lightly, but the little emperor didn't notice it, and just smiled and said: "I have prepared the lottery for a long time, I didn't expect you to get it, come on!" people--"

The eunuch brought a few servants forward with full lacquer trays and brought them to Jiang Jiuyue. The heavy gold, silver and jewels had to be squinted so as not to be dazzled by the shining light. .

Chu Yingjiao smiled and said, "Sister, you beat me, but I'm a little unconvinced." What she said was innocent and straightforward, making it impossible to get angry with her.Mrs. Chu raised her hand, and the sandalwood beads on her wrist moved. What she was going to say, "Yingjiao, you lost, come back." was stranded because of Jiang Jiuyue's unique performance.

Jiang Jiuyue glanced at it expressionlessly, but smiled and said nothing, so what if you don't accept it, even if you are a well-known talented woman in Kyoto, how can you win after colliding with thousands of years of civilization?

The little emperor looked at Chu Yingjiao with a smile, his tender red lips moved, and he smiled very interestedly: "Sister Jiao is not convinced, why don't we have another match?" After speaking, he turned to ask the empress dowager: " What does the queen mother think?"

The Empress Dowager said: "See what the Emperor means."

The emperor asked Yun Tingxuan again: "Uncle Wang..."

Yun Tingxuan just waved his hand, indicating that he doesn't care.

"Miss Jiang, what do you think?" Finally, the little emperor asked Jiang Jiuyue.

Does Jiang Jiuyue still have the right to refuse?She nodded with a slight smile.

"Better than what?" The emperor turned his head to look at the two young girls on the stage below, frowning, thinking like a little adult, and suddenly he smiled with his eyebrows bent, "Didn't you use Buddha as the subject of the competition just now?" Paintings? Let’s use Buddha as the theme now, let’s compare it with singing, and see who can sing better.”

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, this topic is really unimaginable, Buddhism, Taoism and Buddhism are very noble and serious things, if you use this to sing, if you can't sing well, it is disrespectful.

Dayan advocates Buddhism, this "disrespect" is not so easy to worry about.

Chu Yingjiao smiled slightly, her pretty eyes shone with confidence. Mrs. Chu loves metaphysics, and there is a special nunnery at home. She has been with Mrs. Chu since she was a child, and she knows a lot about it. There is nothing difficult to stop her.

On the other hand, Jiang Jiuyue raised her eyebrows and couldn't help but look at the little emperor more. Was it because he was young and ignorant that he just said it casually, or did he hear something, and that's why he came up with this question?

However, no matter what the reason is, he obviously trusts him too much. She has seen Chu Yingjiao's expression, and it is obvious that he has a chance of winning. A man of Buddha?
"Which one of you will come first?" the emperor asked with a smile.

"Let's go first." Chu Yingjiao said, people with high skills are bold, so it doesn't matter the order.

Jiang Jiuyue naturally let her go first, stepped back from the stage, and made a gesture of invitation.

Chu Yingjiao didn't open her mouth to sing a cappella, but asked the maids to bring up musical instruments to cooperate. The Chu family was originally a scholarly family with hundreds of years of history, and the family has a long history. There are also masters of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting in the mansion who specialize in serving the wives and ladies. That's nothing.

Chu Yingjiao waved her hand, and softly sang a Great Compassion Mantra.

Like her paintings, this Great Compassion Mantra, combined with the music, made everyone look sideways as soon as she uttered it, secretly praising that she is indeed the daughter of the Chu family, and that even such a highly skilled Buddhist music can be sung to such a level.

After the applause, it was time for Jiang Jiuyue to enter the stage.

Jiang Jiuyue doesn't have such a cumbersome music and dance team. She only has a guzheng. This is the only musical instrument she has ever been exposed to in her previous life. When she was young, she heard that her father and grandpa liked antique things, so she went to learn it. It's a pity , Deliberately flattering her has never brought attention and love, but she only got four words - not doing her job properly, thinking about it now, they just don't like her, so everything she does is wrong.

Gently touching the string, Jiang Jiuyue didn't move for a while, and whispers came from the crowd.

"Is she not going to?"

"It doesn't look like it, look down, today's competition is really exciting."

"What do you know? This is just a question deliberately asked by the old lady of the Chu family. Didn't you see that it was Miss Chu's fault?"

"Yes, yes, this girl Jiang is acting strangely. Mrs. Chu must not accept that she has such a granddaughter, so she has to test her."

But at this moment, a voice sounded from the stage, and everyone's eyes fell on the stage.

The melodious jingle of the guzheng is like the gurgling of flowing water. For a moment, everyone only feels that the bamboo forest is sparse, the springs and stones reflect each other, and the wonderful sound like the sound of nature spreads and relaxes, creating an ethereal and distant artistic conception, as if everything in the world is dissolved in this place. In the artistic conception that is both real and illusory, it looks like flowers that are broken and dense like brocade, floating among the green branches, and like a few white clouds in the vast sky, floating leisurely, surpassing the floating dust in an instant, and the messy and disorderly complex in the world, The changes and extensions of all things in the world are displayed in this movement and stillness, sublimated, and become peaceful.

The sweet-scented osmanthus falls, and the moon shadow dwells in the Zen room.

The clouds and water are vast, the Qiantang is far away, and the tide is coming.

The breeze moves with the moon, and the Zen tea is fragrant.

The sound of Liuhe waves shakes, my heart is like Bodhi.

Caress a high mountain, who can analyze it.

Sigh for a section of running water, who knows what I mean.

The osmanthus seeds are falling, and the Zen room is cleared by frost.

The clouds and water are light and the three platforms are far away, and the scenery and people are clear.

The past is like a dream, and tenderness is like water.

Cut off the world of mortals, the sound of wooden fish, the night is often empty and silent.

In the Six Dynasties, Jiangshan, Fandai, gold and iron horses.

How many heroes turn their hearts into blood.

Only inscribed on the gate tower.

After the tune fell for a long time, no one reacted. They only felt that their hearts were peaceful, ethereal, elegant, and the audience was silent until there was a light high-five. The empress dowager Shangguan Que had to look at Jiang Jiuyue differently.

Jiang Jiuyue stood up, nodded casually, and walked to the next seat.

Shangguan Rui sat not far away, his eyes fixed on Jiang Jiuyue's body, he closed his eyes slightly, and felt that his heart began to beat irregularly again, so graceful, so beautiful, her person, ahead of her song Stepped into his heart.

Luo Meier excitedly gave Jiang Jiuyue a thumbs up: It's simply amazing, this sister is so good, so good!
Concubine Yu and Yan Fei were already so angry that they almost lost their anger. Concubine Yu herself planned to let Yan Fei go up to show her skills after Jiang Jiuyue lost her, but she didn't expect that Jiang Jiuyue would just do it if she didn't make a move. Shock the audience!
(End of this chapter)