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King Yan agreed to the proposal to meet Wushuang privately. Xin Hu was overjoyed and kept thinking, Wushuang, you have to live up to your expectations, I have given you a path, I hope you can take advantage of it. If you can gain King Yan's favor, no matter what happens, it will be beneficial to Wushuang. And if his problem is not serious, he might be able to take the opportunity to escape from Chunfeng Pavilion and live the life he wants.
"Great, Wushuang has always hoped that he can live a more comfortable life, leave Chunfeng Pavilion, and live in seclusion in an unknown place. It would be great if King Yan could fulfill his wish." Xin Hu said happily.
Dalang glanced at her and felt a little jealous. As soon as he got to know Wushuang, the name appeared in Xin Hu's mouth many times every day, although he understood that Xin Hu only admired Wushuang. However, when he thought that his wife actually admired other men, he felt very sad. Moreover, she thought too easily. If Wushuang was really involved in the deposed emperor, how could he escape so easily?
Xin Hu was not aware of Da Lang's mood at all. He hummed a little tune happily. He was in a very good mood and walked very lightly. Looking at her like this, Da Lang felt a fire rushing up in his heart. . So, that night, Xin Hu felt the man's inexplicable awkwardness for the first time. She spent a lot of effort and sacrificed her life to make Da Lang happy, and most of the night passed.
The next day, she had to drag her tired body to watch the show.
This time, Qingchen actually sang a new song that everyone heard for the first time. It was Li Shangyin's Untitled. However, Wushuang made some changes to the song, and the way of singing was more in line with the preferences of the ancients. As soon as Qingchen sang a sentence, the people in the audience cheered and applauded. When the song was finished, everyone was even more intoxicated and completely immersed in the aftertaste. It took a long time before another deafening cheer broke out.
This piece of music is not only touching, but the lyrics are even better. The judges called it a good poem and a good song. Those who like poetry were even more mesmerized and started reciting it on the spot. The scene was extremely lively for a while, and Qingchen was almost drowned by the lotus flowers thrown by the crowd.
On a certain boat that was not eye-catching, King Yan couldn't help but shout: "Hey, I didn't expect that girl A Hu to actually create such a big formation." Although he already knew that poetry is indeed good, but I was also shocked. It can be seen that the unparalleled modification of this song is quite impressive.
Qingchen's easy victory in this round made Yihongyuan and Yicuige quite jealous. In particular, this piece of music was actually played by Wushuang's disciple Achun and a group of people from Chunji Pavilion. Moreover, Achun also became famous through this. It can be said that one song made two people famous. Even several new musicians from Chunfeng Pavilion have made their debut.
You don¡¯t need to think about it, you all know that this is Wushuang¡¯s latest creation, and the judges on the stage all praised him. Wushuang maintained his aloof image and said calmly: "This is a new song that Wushuang just got not long ago. The lyrics were provided by a friend."
Everyone naturally wanted to ask who it was, but Wushuang shook his head and said, "He said that he didn't want others to know who he was, so I won't tell him his name."
Everyone had no choice but to give up, but secretly they were quite curious about the person who wrote this poem. Everyone wanted to meet this master.
"This Wushuang is really good, and he doesn't take any credit." King Yan said with a smile.
"Well, I heard that Wushuang is very indifferent to people and things, but he can do whatever he promises, and he has written many sung songs over the years. Not only the brothel players respect him, but also some Literati also favor him. Even the rumors in the market are mostly good, which shows that Wushuang really has some real talents and good character." His subordinates reported.
Because after listening to Xinhu and Dalang¡¯s words, they conducted a careful investigation, and the comments they received about Wushuang were all good. Of course, there are also some sarcastic words, but overall, as a person who makes a living in Chunfeng Pavilion, this kind of reputation is really good. And it also proved that Wushuang is a truly talented and capable person.
King Yan nodded slightly and said nothing.
In the second round of competition, Qingchen indeed got the most lotus flowers, which far exceeded Hanyan and Ruliu. For this reason, during the rest period of the third game, Hanyan and Ruliu had to adjust their programs in order to defeat Qingchen in the third game. Of course, Qingchen couldn't decide the country just by relying on this song. He also prepared a difficult program and used the last time to rehearse seriously.
So the competition in the third round became even more intense. Therefore, some soothing and funny programs were arranged in the program to ease the tense atmosphere. For example, two shows were arranged for vaudeville. ?Tie? But I'm afraid that if you stay in Chunfeng Pavilion for ten years, you won't be able to redeem yourself, right? "The sharp eyes of King Yan were like a sword unsheathed, staring at Wushuang, making him shiver for no reason, and all the blood in his body seemed to be frozen.
Xin Hu stared at King Yan closely, wondering why he suddenly became angry. He wanted to say something but was stopped by Dalang.
After a while, Wushuang asked word by word: "Who are you?"
"Wushuang, I" Xin Hu hurriedly wanted to explain, but King Yan waved his hand and said, "You guys should step back."
Xinhu and Dalang had to leave the boat, and they were spinning on the shore like ants on a hot pot.
"What's going on with King Yan? Didn't he say that he came to get to know Wushuang first? How could this happen?" Xin Hu asked in confusion. She was afraid that she would lose Wushuang, her only friend, and that from now on she would never be able to talk or sing with anyone. This made her very helpless and sad.
"Don't worry too much. King Yan doesn't always act according to common sense. I suspect that he has caught some clues in our conversation just now. But he is a man of his word. You don't have to worry too much about Wushuang." Dalang patted Xin. Lake, said.
King Yan was not an impulsive person when it came to dealing with things, but he would go toe-to-toe with Wushuang in such a situation. He had obviously discovered something and wanted to strike while the iron was hot and get the information he needed while Wushuang was caught off guard. Complete this case as soon as possible.
I don't know how long it took before King Yan got off the boat and said, "It's okay. He won't blame you. If you have anything to say, you can tell him directly."
Before Xinhu could say anything, he rushed forward first. Wushuang was sitting quietly with a calm expression, as if nothing happened at all just now.
"Wushuang, I'm sorry." Xin Hu said thousands of words but only turned into this sentence.
"It's okay. I know that some things will come back to me sooner or later. But it's okay, I can finally be freed." Wushuang said with a faint smile. At this moment, he felt like he had been released. The conversation he had with King Yan just now made him understand what he had done and what happened to the people around him. The emperor already knew about it. All this is finally coming to an end. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com