As the three parties who were paying attention to the audience, Chu Xinyi returned to her seat proudly. She ate the delicacies and drank the wine leisurely. After all, she had just performed a perfect dance and spent a lot of time on it. physical strength.
"Sister, you are not afraid of others laughing at you."
Chu Lingchen shook his head. There was really nothing he could do about this sister. Fortunately, his father was not here today.
"What are you afraid of? Daddy has said before that if you like something, just rely on your strength to grab it. I like Brother Shuihan. How can that woman compare with me? Humph!"
Qin Shuihan, who was opposite him, had a calm face, as if nothing had happened. He was holding a wine glass in one hand, sipping a small drink, and holding Lin Yi's hand tightly under the desk with the other hand.
Lin Yi was a little depressed. She really admired Chu Xinyi's cheekiness.
There were people whispering around, and the awkward atmosphere continued.
Suddenly, Zhen Qiang spoke softly.
"Your Majesty, although Princess Chu is a little unruly, she is also lovely. Seeing that I am so daring to love and hate, and my heart is pleased with King Han, how about your Majesty give them a marriage?"
Qin Shuihan squeezed Lin Yi's hand and was completely too lazy to pay attention to Zhen Qiang. He whispered softly in Lin Yi's ear.
"Yiyi, this dragon and phoenix leg dish is a southern dish. I wonder how it tastes this year. Come and try it."
Lin Yi looked at the auspicious patterns of dragons and phoenixes in front of her, and felt that the presentation was really exquisite, but was this really the time to taste delicious food?
That bastard queen wants to mess up the mandarin duck spectrum...
Everyone had different thoughts and seemed to be waiting with bated breath for Emperor Qin Ming to speak.
The whole hall was silent.
Emperor Qin Ming did intend to grant a marriage before, but Chu Yi had already retired from office and had no value.
"Queen, don't worry."
Chu Xinyi raised her mouth angrily, but she was not ready to be honest with the emperor, so she could only vent her anger by eating the beef on the table.
Lin Yi breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Qin Shuihan suspiciously. Did this guy know that his father would not approve?
Qin Shuihan smiled and said nothing, then put a piece of chicken into Lin Yi's mouth. He knew that Chu Yi, who had no military power, was of no value to his father.
Emperor Qin Ming glanced at Zhen Qiang and felt that her eyes were hard to see through.
She seems to be just a woman, but she can still pretend to be innocent like a girl.
That innocence seemed to have remained unchanged since he met her.
It's a bit mysterious to think about it this way.
Emperor Qin Ming lowered his eyes. He had imprisoned Chen Sheng's family members a few days ago, but nothing suspicious was found during the interrogation. Chen Sheng's two wives said in unison that her husband was a coward and would never commit suicide, and his Both sons were beaten and became disabled.
You don't need to think about it to know there's something fishy about it.
Even if his son was injured by Han'er, Chen Sheng's death in prison was definitely not caused by Han'er.
Emperor Qin Ming still felt that Zhen Qiang was the most suspicious.
Seeing that Emperor Qin Ming was noncommittal, Zhen Qiang raised her eyebrows again and said with a virtuous and gentle look: "Your Majesty, why don't you let Princess Han perform a talent to entertain everyone?"
Qin Zhe curled his lips and looked at Zhen Qiang. After all, she was his mother and she understood her heart.
Emperor Qin Ming gave a faint hum, and there was nothing wrong with this suggestion.
"Then Princess Han will also dance for us to cheer us up."
Everyone looked at Lin Yi.
Qin Shuihan squeezed Lin Yi's hand, turned to her and said, "My father and I agreed to perform the song "Red Beans" together."
After that, he was ready to stand up and report to Emperor Qin Ming.
Lin Yi grabbed his sleeve, shook her head, and whispered to him: "I'm going to sing something else, just for you. You have to listen well."
Her eyes rolled and she smiled slyly.
"Remember, you are mine!"
At this point, she was willing to compete with Chu Xinyi and accept the Queen's provocation.
Qin Shuihan was slightly startled, but seeing her menacing look, he felt very sweet.
Lin Yi stood up and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, my wife accidentally sprained her foot a few days ago and cannot dance. How about I sing a song for you?"
Emperor Qin Ming nodded without changing his expression and sang. It seemed that his talent was indeed poor.
At that time, talent shows, dances and musical instruments were equally important, but singing, which originally originated among singers, was the least popular.
Lin Yi also noticed that everyone was not expecting him, and seeing Qin Zhe's typical expression of waiting to see him make a fool of himself, he found it extremely ridiculous.
The son stirs up trouble during the Hundred Flowers Festival, and the mother gets into trouble at the New Year's Eve banquet.
Like mother, like son!
Lin Yi walked slowly to the stage and faced Emperor Qin Ming with her head held high. She turned her head slightly and winked at Qin Shuihan mischievously.
Qin Shuihan also curled his lips and looked at her with trust.
He knew her singing would wow the crowd.
Lin Yi took a deep breath, cleared her throat, and sang:
"You are a beam of light falling in my world/running toward me and everything grows/the night sky is slowly lit up/the halo falls on your hand
The evening breeze opens a chapter of the story / secretly brewing for you / feeling your hot tears / possessing huge power..."
Lin Yi sang this song "Light Falling in Life" intoxicatedly, as if there was no one else around.
Qin Shuihan is her light.
Regardless of whether he is an emperor, prince or minister, this song is only dedicated to the person he likes.
Her singing voice is clear and beautiful, and even without accompaniment, it does not hinder her soulful performance.
There is no loud sound that resounds throughout the hall, but like spring rain, moist as crisp, penetrating into people's hearts, and possessing a healing power.
The people in the audience listened carefully. They had never heard such a song before. It was so beautiful and sweet, as if it took people to an incredible time and space.
No one expected that Princess Han, who was rumored to have no talent, would stun the audience.
The song ends.
Everyone forgot to applaud, as if they were still immersed in the beautiful artistic conception woven by her singing.
Emperor Qin Ming smiled slightly.
"good."
Everyone reacted immediately and clapped their hands, and there was a wave of applause.
Lin Yi bowed to Emperor Qin Ming generously.
"Your Majesty, my daughter-in-law has made a fool of herself."
"reward."
Jinglan was also a little surprised. He had never heard such a tune before, but it was undeniable that it was a fascinating song.
Unexpectedly, in addition to her superb medical skills, Princess Han was also as talented as others.
Jinglan saw Emperor Qin Ming's mouth slightly raised, looked at the treasure box and thought for a moment, then took out a smoke-green bracelet.
The light green color is full of vitality, quiet and elegant, which is very consistent with Lin Yi's temperament.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for the reward."
Lin Yi held the bracelet and saluted. She completely ignored the indifferent look from Queen Zhen and winked mischievously at Mu Sisi. Seeing Guo Yun also cast an approving look, she pursed her lips and nodded in thanks.
Didn't this song embarrass Qin Shuihan?
Lin Yi had long forgotten his original intention of competing with Chu Xinyi, and ran towards Qin Shuihan with his mouth bent.
"Sister, your love rival should not be underestimated."
Chu Xinyi glared at Chu Lingchen fiercely.
"She is not worthy of being my love rival!"
Chu Lingchen narrowed his eyes and drank all the wine in the glass.
"My sister said she doesn't deserve it, so of course she doesn't deserve it."
Qin Shuihan seemed to have expected such a reaction, and was not surprised at all. Seeing Lin Yi bending his lips and jumping towards him happily, Qin Shuihan felt that this moment belonged to only the two of them.
Recalling the words "you are mine" just now, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
He liked her gentle domination.
"Princess Han."
Lin Yi paused, who was calling him?
At this time, a man with a bald head and a germanium-colored robe stood up.
He walked towards Lin Yi curiously.
"Excuse me for my rudeness, but the tune just now was idling and lively. It's not like the tone of the Central Plains. I wonder where it came from?"
Lin Yi stared blankly at the bald, jade-faced man with a shiny scalp. Why didn't he notice that there was a monk in the crowd just now...
"Who are you?"
Qin Shuihan also stood up and walked to Lin Yi's side.
"Yiyi, this is the second brother Zhiruo."
Lin Yi nodded with sudden realization. It turned out that he was the prince who became a monk.
"I met my second brother. My mother taught me this song."
Lin Yi took out the universal shield again.
"Oh... I've been to the south since then, and I feel that the music styles there are very varied. I must have had experience in the south, too."
"hehe…"
Lin Yi smiled with an embarrassed look on her face. She really wanted to tell him that this song had nothing to do with north and south, it was the difference between ancient times and modern times.
Qin Shuihan saw that Lin Yi didn't want to say more and immediately took over the words.
"Second brother is well-informed."
"No, but when I traveled to the south, I found that the music there was soft and graceful, which was completely different from the music in the capital."
"I see."
After a few words of greeting, Qin Shuihan took Lin Yi back to his seat.
Lin Yi blinked and looked at him.
"Can it sing to your heart?"
She put the jade bracelet she was given on her hand and shook it in front of Qin Shuihan.
Seeing him smiling and saying nothing, Lin Yi leaned close to his ear and said, "You are a beam of light falling in my world."
Qin Shuihan felt happy.
She sang this song for herself.
"I'll compose music for you."
Qin Shuihan took her slender waist and held her in his arms.
"King Han, this is in public, please restrain yourself..."
Lin Yi blushed when he hugged her like this.
Although love is good, one has to take into account the eyes of others. Chu Xinyi, who was sitting opposite, kept casting jealous and resentful glances.
"Your sister Xinyi is very angry."
"It's better to piss her off so that I don't get my hands dirty."
Lin Yi couldn't laugh or cry, she didn't expect Qin Shuihan to be so venomous.
At this time Qin Zhiruo also walked onto the stage.
"Father, my son also sings a song."
Emperor Qin Ming nodded, but he had the impression that his son's sense of music was not good. He remembered that Qin Zhiruo liked hitting the big chime very much, but that was a few years ago.
Qin Zhiruo spoke quietly.
“The east wind blooms thousands of trees at night, and even blows them down, and the stars are like rain.
BMW carvings fill the road with fragrance, phoenixes rustle, jade pots turn with light, and fish and dragons dance all night.
The moths are like golden strands of snow and willows, and the laughter is full of hidden fragrance.
The crowd looked for him thousands of times, but suddenly looking back, he was there, in a dimly lit place. "
Lin Yi could only understand the last line he sang, but it was a pity that he pronounced the word "Lanshan" as "Luanshan".
And these two words, it seems that the atmosphere of love and concubine suddenly changed into the aura of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.
The most terrible thing was that he sang so sadly that Lin Yi couldn't bear to look directly at him.
But it was obvious that Lin Yi was not the only one who had this idea, everyone kept smiling politely.
Emperor Qin Ming also showed a hint of embarrassment. This piece was not suitable for singing. It would be better to accompany it with a big chime.
However, only one person in the audience felt from the bottom of his heart that Qin Zhiruo's performance was very good.
Han Rongxue looked at him tenderly from beginning to end, her eyes carrying all the love of a mother. She could only look forward to Qin Zhiruo's return to the palace on New Year's Eve.
After not seeing him for a year, he was still the high-spirited young man in her heart.
Eleven sighed. This piece of music played by his brother was too weird, not as good as the flute he played last year.
My brother really has no talent in terms of talents.
Suddenly Eleven stood up with a grunt, straightened her sleeves, and ran towards Qin Zhiruo.
She wants to dance with her brother!
However, she did not do the sleeve dance, but stood on tiptoes, dragging her sleeves and swinging around Qin Zhiruo like a fairy descending to earth, her soft figure fluttering in the wind like a feather.
This scene is peaceful and soothing, like a beautiful painting.
Lin Yi couldn't help but stare at her with emotion.
She is there, in a dimly lit place.
Qin Zhiruo finally finished his rap and looked at Eleven happily.
"My sister dances so well."
"Haha...brother can sing very well too."
Eleven revealed two cute dimples.
"Let's go to Father to ask for the reward."
Eleven pointed to the Yingluo on her neck and replied: "Sister is not going, brother you go."
"younger sister--"
Eleven stuck out his tongue and quickly ran to his seat.
Qin Zhiruo walked to Emperor Qin Ming calmly.
"Father, the child has made a fool of himself."
Emperor Qin Ming chuckled lightly and glanced at Jinglan.
Jing Lan looked at the treasure box and pondered for a moment, then he took out a bronze jade huang and handed it over.
"Thank you, Father."
Qin Zhiruo immediately hung it on his waist.
Qin Zhe looked at his stupid look and suddenly regretted why he had spent so much time dealing with such a fool.
