The girl's voice dropped, and the background of the Tang Dynasty Daming Palace was shown on the big screen, and then turned into the misty Weiyang lake. Among the lotus leaves in the field, a Lotus branch swayed in the wind.

The girl stands erect, lotus like face, willow like eyebrows, eyebrows clear light, no waves and no waves, that calm as if detached from all bitterness and joy.

In the dark study, Yang Chenlang stares at her for a moment. The dark tide surges in the Dark Jade like eyes, which is unfathomable.

Looking at her arrogance, he was happy, she was sharp, he was excited, she was arrogant and rude, hurt people invisible, he could not help but want to laugh.

But seeing her stand alone on such a large stage, being examined and selected, even if she is dazzling at the moment, he is also inexplicably maddened by a burst of anger.

In this world, she is a lonely single person. He overheard her news in M country. She has lost her relatives to protect her. From then on, she can only carry the wind and rain by herself.

How can such a thin body, such an ignorant disposition, be able to?

Yang Chenlang finally looked at the girl, suddenly stood up, a gust of wind out of the study, driving out of the royal garden.

The studio hall was silent for half a minute, and suddenly burst into thunderous applause.

At the scene, the crowd just clapped their hands. No one spoke or talked about it. Even in the studio, they didn't speak.

They all came here to have fun. They didn't expect to be replaced by a girl's simple speech. Finally, they fell into deep thinking and filled with emotion. For a time, their thoughts surged and they didn't know what to say.

The host went up and talked a lot. Everyone didn't listen to anything. They only looked at the pure and beautiful girl on the stage.

The high-definition suspension lens then unceasingly gives Yang shinuo close-up.

Host bar haw finished, please Yang shinuo and Wu Jiayue stand beside, "two performance is too wonderful, do you have anything to say to each other?"

Wu Jiayue clenched her fist and saw that the camera was aimed at herself and squeezed out a stiff smile. "Shinuo's speech is so wonderful that I admire and appreciate it. If I can, I hope to make friends with her and ask more about historical knowledge in the future."

The host nodded again and again, and the audience showed a smile. They were all very fond of Wu Jiayue's modesty and magnanimity.

The microphone was aimed at Yang shinuo, who hesitated and said, "when you travel to Shangyuan in the Ming Dynasty, it's urgent to report the spring. Don't wait for the wind to blow! This poem is from "flowers in the mirror". It tells about Wu Zetian's drunken trip to the forest garden in the winter and sees the flowers wither and wither. The story is not only fictional, but also mythical. It is not appropriate to explain Wu Zetian's power ambition. Wu Zetian is an outstanding politician, not a crazy and arrogant careerist. "

As soon as the words fell, the audience was stunned again. A boy in the front row who knew the story opened his voice and exclaimed, "yes, yes, this is fictional. The poem in the Qing Dynasty novel is not written by Wu Zetian himself!"

Wu Jiayue has never seen "flowers in the mirror", the manuscript is all the shooter's, OK! Her face turned red and she wanted to strangle Yang shinuo, but she held her fists and made a shame.

"I'm sorry, because it was an impromptu speech, I didn't think so much about it for a moment. Unlike shinuo, I could see the side of Wu Zetian's girl and her deep love for Emperor Gaozong of Tang Dynasty. Maybe she had such an unforgettable first love, so I can understand the tortuous and difficult love so deeply." Wu Jiayue seemed innocent and sincere.

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