The Favoured Medical Princess: 303 Challenge
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Nangong Yue's face turned red. This was the first time since her rebirth that she was so nervous and didn't know what to do.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Xiao Yi became even more anxious, and he couldn't hide the worry in his voice, "Baby girl, where are you injured? No, I have to ask a doctor... I'll take you to the couch to rest first."
Nangong Yue saw that he was as nervous as a headless fly, and a warm current suddenly flowed through her heart. Lest he really go to ask for a doctor, she hurriedly stopped him and emphasized in a slightly stiff tone: "Ayi, I am the doctor!"
Speaking of which, she was really ashamed. She was still a doctor.
"Although I don't know medical skills, I still understand the principle of self-medication and not self-medication!" Xiao Yi said confidently.
With his messy temper, he might not be fooled so easily. The corners of Nangong Yue's eyes twitched, and she struggled in her heart for a while before finally surrendering. Her voice seemed to be squeezed out of her throat with difficulty, low and soft: "Ayi, I'm fine, I, I should be Kuishui." As she said that, Nangong Yue's face turned redder, she was wise all her life. It turned out to be bad in this matter.
Kui Shui? The handsome young man seemed to be struck by lightning for a moment and was stunned.
In my memory, when I was in the military camp, I seemed to have heard someone say that once a woman has sunflower water, it means she has grown up and can have children!
In other words, his stinky girl actually had her first period!
Xiao Yi looked at Nangong Yue in a daze, feeling extremely complicated for a moment. After a while, he suddenly came back to his senses and panicked and hugged her again, "I'll carry you to the bed first. Come on..." As he said that, he hurriedly carried her to the inner room, placed her gently on the couch, took off her shoes for her, and covered her with the quilt, as if she were a fragile enamel doll. Then he frowned and said, "Smelly girl, you lost so much blood, is this normal? I'll ask someone to call An Niang and the others over..."
"Wait!"
Nangong Yue nervously stretched out her hand from the quilt and grabbed him, staring at the blood stains on his robe, "Do you want to go out like this?"
Xiao Yi followed her gaze and looked at his robe, but he didn't react yet.
Nangong Yue's face stiffened again. If he went out like this, I'm afraid that soon all the slaves in the yard would know that his sunflower water had touched him. That's really...
Besides, everyone in the world thinks that this woman's sunflower water is unclean, and men cannot easily get it...
Thinking about it, Nangong Yue was so regretful that her intestines turned blue. After all, she was still too vigilant.
She took a deep breath, blushed and said, "You should change into a set of clothes first."
Xiao Yi looked at the pool of blood that had turned into dark red, and then he suddenly realized what he was doing. He rummaged through the box to find his clothes, and then hurriedly took off his outer robe...
Nangong Yue breathed a sigh of relief and finally turned her consciousness back to herself. She felt a slight sinking feeling in her stomach. The underwear on her body was sticky and she felt very uncomfortable.
She lifted the quilt and planned to get out of bed to find the menstrual belt that An Niang had prepared for her. She sighed in her heart: In her previous life, her menarche didn't come until she was almost fifteen years old, and every time Kuishui came. The abdominal pain was unbearable, so she never thought that menarche would suddenly come early in this life, and she didn't feel much discomfort, so she made this joke.
However, in this life she knows that her body is weak, so she pays more attention to conditioning her body than in her previous life, and it seems to be working now.
When Xiao Yi saw Nangong Yue getting up, he didn’t bother to change into new clothes. He threw the dirty robe aside and strode over. His voice was slightly higher: "Don't get up! If you want anything, I'll do it." Just help you find it..." He pressed Nangong Yue's shoulders, trying to push her back to the couch...
"The Crown Princess, is it possible..."
The door curtain was suddenly raised from the outside. Lily heard the movement in the room and wanted to come in and ask Nangong Yue and Xiao Yi if they had any instructions. However, halfway through the words, her body stood there like a sculpture, stupidly He stared blankly at the prince pushing the prince's concubine onto the couch, as if he was forcing his bow.
Is this what she meant when she saw it?
Her eyes glanced at the robe that Xiao Yi had thrown aside, and she sharply saw the red blood stains on it.
At this time, Que'er came from behind holding a stack of account books. Seeing Lily blocking the door, he said: "Lily, how come..."
Her words stopped abruptly before she could finish her words. She also saw the situation in the inner room and opened her mouth so wide that she could almost swallow an egg. The two little maids looked at each other, and then they made a move at the same time, lowering the curtain, and quickly stepped back to avoid him.
In the inner room, Xiao Yi and Nangong Yue looked at each other quietly. Time seemed to have stopped at this moment, and neither of them responded for a while...
"Pfft——"
Xiao Yi suddenly laughed out loud, leaning forward and backward with laughter, his eyes filled with a faint watery light, and the ripples were shimmering.
Nangong Yue stared at him angrily at first, thinking that all this was his fault, otherwise the maids would not have misunderstood.
But soon, she opened her mouth and laughed, her laughter as clear as a mountain stream.
If you think about it carefully, it is really funny!
But the two of them didn't have the chance to laugh for long. After a while, there was a messy sound of footsteps outside.
Xiao Yi pretended to sigh helplessly, with an expression like "He will be in bad luck soon." Sure enough, the next moment, An Niang came in through the curtain and looked at Xiao Yi with reproachful eyes, as if to say , before we got married, we clearly promised to wait for Nangong Yue and Ji to consummate the marriage, but now it’s less than a year, and you actually broke the agreement!
Behind An Niang, there were three maids, Bai Hui, Lily and Que'er. Their eyes were surprisingly consistent.
Xiao Yi believes that if he does not explain this matter clearly, his father-in-law and mother-in-law will probably come to visit him tomorrow and have a good talk with him...
But there seems to be nothing wrong with this.
Seeing Xiao Yi wink at her, Nangong Yue almost laughed again. Although she was embarrassed, she still explained: "Niang An, it's my little day..."
An Niang was startled, and at first she glared at Xiao Yi with increasingly angry eyes, as if to say, the imperial concubine has come to Kuishui, but you are still acting like a wolf and a tiger, and you don’t know how to be considerate...
Wait!
An Niang suddenly thought of something, her face was filled with joy, and she quickly stepped forward and said: "Prince Princess, your little day has come!"
She could no longer care about Xiao Yi and sat on the edge of the bed, asking and caring about Nangong Yue carefully.
Immediately afterwards, Xiao Yi, a grown man, was driven out of the inner room by the maids. The maids were busy together. Baihui went to prepare hot water, Lily went to get new clothes and menstrual belt, Que'er Go to the kitchen and ask someone to prepare brown sugar water.
It was already more than half an hour after Nangong Yue cleaned herself up, changed her clothes and bedding, and lay back on the bed again.
After An Niang gave Nangong Yue a few more words to have a good rest, she and the maids retreated. Nangong Yue finally relaxed and closed her eyes, feeling a warmth sweep through her body.
Xiao Yi walked in quietly. The feeling of the bed sinking made Nangong Yue know that there was someone beside her. She opened her eyes. Xiao Yi hurriedly said: "Don't open your eyes, you have to have a good rest." An Niang had just told him about the various discomforts that would occur when the woman's sunflower water came in, which made Xiao Yi look at Nangong Yue more cautiously. "Stinky girl, do you feel okay? Do you want me to rub your belly? Or I can ask the maid to prepare a soup for you."
Nangong Yue felt warm in her heart, and the corners of her mouth raised unconsciously, saying: "No, I'll just sleep for a while."
Xiao Yi helped her tuck in the quilt and said, "I'll go to the side and read a book. If you feel any discomfort, just call me." He was about to get up when he thought of something again, "Smelly girl, Jin Xin will be here tomorrow." Why don't you go, I'll send someone to say hello to the Wine Lady."
Nangong Yue smiled and held his hand, "Ayi, I'm not a patient! I'll be fine if I sleep for an hour or two." Nangong Yue could almost imagine that if she hadn't gone to Jinxinhui, Jiang Yixi and Yuan Yuyi and the others would definitely come to see her. If they found out that she didn't go to Jinxinhui because of Kuishui, it would be really embarrassing this time. And she really didn't feel much discomfort.
Her firm eyes finally convinced Xiao Yi, but the next day, Nangong Yue knew that she was happy too early.
She had just come together, and Xiao Yi didn't even go to the Five Cities Military and Horse Division. He just kept surrounding her, asking her what she thought, and started to persuade her not to go to Jinxinhui.
Until she assured her for the hundredth time that she was fine in Lily's sullen eyes, Xiao Yi still got on the Zhulun chariot with her uneasily and escorted her all the way to the gate of the Imperial College before he stopped at Nangong Yue's door. After repeated requests, he turned around and left.
Although Nangong Yue was a little embarrassed, she could make people miss her so much. With a warm smile in her eyes, she said to Lily: "Let's go in."
Today is the first day of the Jinxinhui finals. Different from the two competitions held in one day in the preliminary competition, today only one musical art will be competed.
At this time, the gate of the Imperial College was already busy with traffic, which was much busier than the previous days of the preliminary competition.
Not only the dignitaries with various posts arrived, but other busybodies also gathered at teahouses, restaurants, and shops near the Imperial College, thinking that even if they couldn't enter the Imperial College, they could join in the fun outside and discuss about the Jin Dynasty. The latest news from Xinhui.
Although Xiao Yi was worried, Nangong Yue didn't feel any discomfort. After getting off the car, she was welcomed into Qionghua Pavilion. She came half an hour early, but what she didn't expect was that other judges had already arrived, not only In this way, the Qiushui Pavilion opposite has also gathered a lot of spectators, and there are many more new faces than the last preliminary round.
Everyone's face is filled with a different look, which also shows the unique influence of the Jinxin Society.
Nangong Yue sat next to Yuncheng just like last time. While chatting and laughing, the music finals started on time. There were seven girls participating in the finals this time.
When the gong of the competition sounded, Nangong Yue keenly felt that the surrounding atmosphere had changed. The judges, spectators, and the first girl below who had just entered the competition all had solemn expressions. Unknowingly, it became tense.
Next, the competition repertoire chosen by the girls further proves this point. "Mingshan", "Sauvignon Blanc", "Guangling San"...the repertoire they chose is more difficult than the last, trying to show their unique skills. Good technique.
These girls were all selected from the preliminary round. Their skills are not a problem, but as Nangong Yue once said, the competition is not just about skills, there are more tests...
Nangong Yue looked at the girls who were as tight as bowstrings and sighed slightly in her heart.
One song after another, I don’t know how long it took, Jiang Yixi appeared as the sixth contestant. She chose the song "Goose Falling on the Flat Sand", which started with a soothing rhythm and clear overtones. It makes people feel refreshed and immersed in it.
Following this, the tune changed and became lively and lively, interspersed with the disappearing and appearing sounds of wild geese, making it appear full of vitality... When the tune came to an end, the melody returned to harmony and tranquility.
Among the top ten Zheng songs, "Goose Falling on the Sand" is not very difficult, but the melody is melodious, smooth, meaningful and fresh. After listening to several tense songs in a row, people can't help but relax. , several judges closed their eyes and savored it carefully, feeling the tranquil but interesting artistic conception.
When the sound of the piano stopped, Nangong Yue opened her eyes with a smile. It was almost certain that Jiang Yixi must be the leader today.
Sure enough, including her, all the judges gave first-class results, and the scene burst into warm applause. Anyone with a little knowledge of music knew that Jiang Yixi was already a sure winner.
The seventh girl who participated in the competition followed. Her mood was obviously affected. She had to try several times just to tune the music. She made several mistakes in the last song "Plum Blossom Three Lanes". Such a mistake is unlikely to be made by a girl who is qualified to enter the finals. After barely finishing a song, she almost couldn't wait to leave.
Even if this girl’s results haven’t come out yet, it’s self-evident that she is the leader of the music industry. Jiang Yixi became today’s winner with her undisputed results, and Yuncheng personally handed over the jade plaque representing the leader. Awarded to Jiang Yixi.
In an instant, the audience burst into warm applause again. Jiang Yixi is the first leader of this Jinxin Society. Today, she is the most shining protagonist.
Of course, there are also sour people who whisper to others that this person is not perfect after all. Although Jiang Yixi has a good background, talent, character and appearance, she has a difficult heir. In this woman's life, her heir is the most important thing. It's important. Speaking of heirs, I couldn't help but mention Han Huaijun, the eldest son of King Qi's concubine, who was in the limelight recently. He was quite unworthy of him. And thinking about it this way, many people feel much more comfortable.
"Miss Jiang's piano skills are indeed extraordinary. The music just now was euphemistic and smooth, with stillness in the movement, and movement in the stillness. I admire her very much." A female voice like a clear spring suddenly said, that slightly The harsh and awkward tone suddenly attracted the attention of everyone in Qionghua Pavilion.
Everyone followed the sound and discovered that a blue-eyed girl wearing a white gauze skirt and a white gauze covering her face appeared at the stairway of the second floor. Although many people around had never seen this girl before, Just by looking at the other party's strange blue eyes, he immediately guessed that she was the famous Baiyue Saint.
Besides the person who was laying out the clothes was a familiar slender figure, wearing a blue brocade robe, a golden crown on his head, and a handsome face, which made those who looked at him couldn't help but admire: What a handsome young man with a jade tree facing the wind.
The Jinxin Club is where the girls compete in their talents. Generally, men are not allowed to watch the competition. Even now that it is the finals, only truly educated people and "everyone" can enter the Imperial Academy to evaluate the talents of all the girls. However, Han Lingfu was a prince, and he was accompanying Saint Baiyue to lay out her clothes, so he finally let him go.
"His Royal Highness the Third Prince!"
Everyone in the pavilion saluted Han Lingfu one after another, except Yuncheng.
Han Lingfu originally had a misunderstanding because of Bai Muxiao, and he really planned to distance himself from Zhang Yi to prove his innocence. However, he was carrying an errand for the Lifan Academy. After all, Baiyue was a guest from far away. In General Dayu, Whenever there was any inconvenience, Zhang Yi would come to him for help. Such a talented and beautiful girl begged softly, but she always abided by etiquette and never made any flattery because he was a prince. Such grace made it difficult for Han Lingfu to refuse, and as time went by, he became more and more appreciative of the clothes.
Today, Han Lingfu came because he heard about the name of Jinxinhui and wanted to come over to see the Dayu woman. Han Lingfu brought her along.
After everyone greeted each other, Jiang Yixi said to the dresser in a neither humble nor condescending manner: "Thank you so much for the compliments, girl dresser."
"Cai Yi remembers a saying from Dayu: 'A gentleman makes friends with literature, and a gentleman with friendship.' I wonder if there is a chance for Zhang Yi to follow suit today and make friends with pleasure?" Bai Yi asked with a smile.
This sentence would be extremely presumptuous if it were said by any Dayu woman. Not just anyone can come to the Jinxin Society. It has always been necessary to obtain the Jinxintie before being able to do so in front of everyone. Show your talents, and Jinxintie is something that is hard to find. But the clothes were from Baiyue, so it was natural that she didn't know the rules. Moreover, she was an envoy from Baiyue and was a "guest". If she refused, it would be a bit rude. After all, Dayu is a country of etiquette.
But the rules of Jinxinhui were set by the previous dynasty...
The Jijiu Madam had no idea for a moment, so she looked for help at Yuncheng, the highest-ranking person here.
Yun Cheng sneered in his heart, Qin is the "first of the eight tones". Since ancient times, there has been a saying that "a gentleman will write on the Qin on the left and write on the right, and will not withdraw the writing on the Qin without any reason." How could this southern barbarian Baiyue understand the Qin?
Yun Cheng said calmly: "Since the dressmaker is so interested, I would like to hear it."
Originally, the leader of the musical arts had been selected, and today’s Jinxin Meeting was over. The spectators at Qiushui Pavilion opposite were also planning to leave one after another, but someone immediately noticed the movement in Qionghua Pavilion with keen eyes. Then someone came to inquire... Knowing that the Saint from Baiyue was going to challenge the Jinxinhui music competition, there was an uproar in the Qiushui Pavilion. People who had originally planned to leave sat back, whispering to each other.
Looks like there will be another good show this time!
Although these noble ladies and ladies of Dayu have heard of the extraordinary dancing skills of this Baiyue saint, how can this "dance" compare with the "qin"?
For a time, countless eyes in the Qiushui Pavilion were looking towards the Qionghua Pavilion, focusing on the saint girl's clothes, full of interest.
At this time, the maid holding the clothes had already taken out an object from her bag and handed it to the clothes.
This is...
Everyone’s eyes were filled with surprise, including Yuncheng.
The musical instrument that Zhui Yi holds is not a harp, but a xun, a purple clay pottery xun.
Also, Jinxinhui’s music competition does not limit the types of musical instruments. In the preliminary round, some girls participated with flute, pipa or harp as instruments. It’s just that the girls selected for the finals happened to play the piano. .
Looking at the clothes being laid out with Tao Xun in hand, Nangong Yue was somewhat interested, and even had some expectations in her heart. She wondered whether the clothes laid out would be as eye-catching as the exotic dance at the palace banquet. Bright.
Waiting and holding Tao Xun, she walked to the railing and stood against it. The summer breeze blew her veil, making her look as airy as a fairy.
After she blessed everyone with great courtesy, she held the Tao Xun to her lips and began to play...
The sound of the xun is mysterious and hazy, low and sad, and deep and sad, as if it is telling everyone an ancient and beautiful love story.
It's "Peacock Flying Southeast"!
Someone heard it immediately.
Gradually, the sound of the dam became solemn and deep, and it seemed that a couple who loved each other deeply had appeared in front of everyone, but they had to temporarily separate due to various difficulties caused by their mother-in-law; the wife abided by the agreement with her husband and vowed to When she was married, she had no choice but to commit suicide by throwing herself into a lake; when her husband came back, he knew that he would never be able to reunite with his wife again in this life, so he also died for his love...
The peacock flies southeast and lingers for ten miles!
Unknowingly, everyone was fascinated by what he heard, their eyes were slightly red, and some young girls who had not experienced anything had tears in their eyes. They picked up a handkerchief and wiped the tears from the corners of their eyes.
Until the sound of the xun stopped, everyone was still enveloped in a faint sadness and sentimentality, with a bit of melancholy in their hearts, which they couldn't get rid of for a while.
I didn’t expect this Baiyue Saint to have such talent!
I don’t know when, the sky outside became gloomy, and the summer sky turned like a book, as if even God was moved by the song just now.
"Tick tock..."
Large raindrops quickly fell from the sky, densely packed, and in the blink of an eye, half of the ground was wet.
Master Wang from the Royal Forest Court stood up in a hurry, bowed his hands in front of his clothes and said: "The sound of the saint's xun is otherworldly and amazing."
This Mr. Wang is famous for his upright temperament. He means what he says and will never lie.
Han Lingfu also applauded and said: "The girl putting on the clothes is really talented, not only her dancing skills are excellent, but she is also good at playing the xun." He couldn't hide the admiration in his eyes as he looked at the clothes put on. Although Cheng Yi comes from the southern barbarian land, she is no weaker than the talented girls of Dayu in any aspect. If she really joins the Jinxin Society, it is hard to say who will be the leader of this music art!
Cai Yi put away the Tao Xun and walked slowly, but his eyes fell on Nangong Yue. Fu Shen said, "Concubine, we meet again. Bai Yi heard that the judges of the Jinxin Society are the ones who should She is a master of this art. I wonder if the Crown Princess can let Zhang Yi experience the music skills of the Crown Princess?" Her small chin was slightly raised, revealing an undisguised provocation, "Or, the Crown Princess is not relying on Is the real talent sitting here?"
This is not the first time that Saint Maiden has provoked the Crown Princess of Zhennan in public.
The people around him immediately saw the clue and exchanged glances with each other.
Nangong Yue glanced at Cheng Yi calmly. For such a provocation, being modest or polite would only make people look down upon her.
Jinxinhui is a place for women to show off their talents, and she has no choice but to face it.
Nangong Yue smiled and said to Jiang Yixi: "Sister Xi, can I borrow your piano?"
Jiang Yixi naturally agreed and ordered the maid to place her piano on the piano table in the pavilion.
Nangong Yue cleaned her hands and burned incense, then straightened her back and sat in front of the piano table.
The rain was pouring down outside the pavilion. Not only did it show no intention of stopping, it also fell heavier and heavier, densely interwoven into a hazy rain curtain. The raindrops hit the leaves, flowers, branches, the ground...everything. The sounds were mixed together messily.
The clothes stand on the side looked at the pattering rain curtain, the corners of the bright red mouth seemed to be smiling under the thin veil, and he thought to himself: God is really helping me! God is destined to make this Nangong Yue look embarrassed!
On the other hand, Jiang Yixi frowned slightly. Many things depend on the right time, place, and people. The luck of this dressmaker is indeed good. The heavy rain is pouring at this moment, which is likely to overwhelm the sound of the piano, thereby affecting the effect of the music.
Jiang Yixi looked at Nangong Yue with some worry, but saw that her expression was calm and calm, and she was obviously confident. Based on Jiang Yixi's understanding of Nangong Yue, Nangong Yue must have a plan in mind, and Jiang Yixi's high-spirited heart relaxed a little.
For a moment, all eyes were focused on Nangong Yue.
I saw her hands touching the piano, tilting her head slightly, then ten slender jade fingers began to play quickly, and a sonorous and powerful piano sound flowed out from under her fingers. From the beginning, the sound shook the world, and the golden Sounds, drums, swords and crossbows, and the sounds of men and horses coming and going...
It's a song called "Ambush from Flying Daggers"!
Such a piece of music with a murderous air should not be played by a woman, let alone played in Jinxinhui. However, at this time, the war between Dayu and Baiyue was about to end, and Nangong Yue responded to Baiyue with this piece. The provocation of Saint Yue made people feel that it was meaningful.
A cold light flashed in Nangong Yue's eyes. She was not the kind of girl who had never witnessed a **** battlefield. When the royal capital was breached in her previous life, the fighting and screaming still seemed to echo in her ears... Move at will, and the music under your fingers will be like a stormy wave rushing down, shocking people's hearts, making people excited and impassioned.
After that, the music became tragic and poignant, and it seemed that one could hear Xiang Yu’s tragic song and the voice of Farewell My Concubine, and then suddenly the sound of cavalry pursuit came out. Xiang Yu faced the Jiangdong elders shamelessly, and committed suicide in Wujiang River...
At the end of the song, the audience was silent. Everyone was mesmerized, as if they were in the torrent of history, witnessing the tragic and tragic Chu-Han conflict with their own eyes, and deeply felt their own powerlessness and insignificance.
"Okay!"
Yuncheng stood up and gave high fives.
Following that, a burst of warm applause came, almost suppressing the sound of rain outside. People from Qionghua Pavilion and Qiushui Pavilion stood up unconsciously. The applause did not stop for a long time. It’s for Nangong Yue, and it’s also for Dayu’s glory...
"Wonderful, really wonderful! The sound of the rain seems to be accompaniment to the sound of the piano..." Mr. Wang was full of praise and said hello, "The Crown Princess is indeed worthy of being born in the Nangong family, and her piano skills are extraordinary. Qinjing is at its peak."
Master Wang couldn't help but think: If Nangong Yue hadn't gotten married last year, she would have been the leader of Jinxinhui Music and Arts today.
Thinking about it, Mr. Wang felt a sense of regret.
Nangong Yue stood up and said softly: "Master Wang is so complimentary."
"Girl in the clothes," Yuncheng looked at the clothes with a half-smile, and deliberately raised his voice and asked, "What do you think of the sound of the princess's piano?"
Yun Cheng’s question was naturally a provocation, but also a reply. Anyone with ears here could tell that Nangong Yue’s song “Ambush from Flying Daggers” is definitely better than Wei Yi’s “The Peacock Flies Southeast” , not only is it superior in technique, but also in terms of artistic conception, "The Peacock Flies Southeast", which only focuses on the love between men and women, also seems a bit petty, gloomy and sad, far less impassioned than Nangong Yue's song, about war, family and country, and the private life of children. Love...big love and small love are intertwined.
The cherry lips under the veil were pressed tightly into a straight line. Of course, she was not challenging Nangong Yue with a strong will today. It's just that although Nangong Yue is famous in the royal capital, it's because of her outstanding medical skills and not other aspects. She didn't expect that the other party could have such attainments in music and art, but it was a miscalculation on her part.
Baiyi gritted his teeth secretly, willing to admit defeat.
She calmed herself down, looked at Nangong Yue calmly, and gracefully blessed her body and said: "The Crown Princess's piano skills put her to shame." But she secretly said in her heart: This is just the beginning of her plan. ...It’s hard to say who will lose and who will win!
Looking at the elegant manner in which the clothes were laid out, a hint of admiration flashed in Han Lingfu's eyes.
Zhui Yi and Xiaoer are indeed somewhat similar...
Han Lingfu couldn't help but think of the letter Bai Muxiao sent to him, and his eyes lit up.
After this small ups and downs, the music competition on the first day of Jinxinhui finally came to a successful conclusion.
But no one noticed the flash of sharpness in Cheng Yi's blue eyes when he left the Imperial College.