The black belly is too fierce

Chapter 558 Not as good as Su Moliang
Lin Wan'er burst into laughter, then immediately covered her mouth, but her trembling shoulders betrayed her.

Su Moliang gave Xiao Linchen a hard look, gritted his teeth and said, "Say a few words, no one will think you are dumb."

Seeing Su Moliang becoming angry from embarrassment, several people covered their mouths and sniggered, with the winking expressions, anyone knew what they were thinking.

Su Moliang had no choice but to look away and look up at Jun Haocang.

At this time, Jun Haocang had already seated, and his undisguised gaze met her eyes again, like an electric shock, which immediately shocked Su Moliang, and quickly looked away.

Jun Qingran also paid attention to the interaction between the two, and her originally happy mood suddenly sank, but it was inconvenient for such a festive day today, so she suppressed her displeasure, put on a smile, and announced loudly, "Today is For Emperor Yunlou's birthday, this palace specially hosted a banquet to entertain him, wishing our Emperor a happy birthday and a healthy body."

Saying that, she and Jun Yueye stood up, raised their wine glasses, raised their glasses at Jun Haocang, and drank with their heads up.

Seeing this, everyone stood up and raised their glasses to congratulate him on his birthday. His voice was loud and powerful, reverberating throughout the hall, causing quite a commotion.

After drinking, it's a congratulatory gift.

At such a time, the big families naturally couldn't lag behind, and quickly ordered their servants to bring up the congratulatory gifts they had prepared.

There are all kinds of precious calligraphy and paintings, precious porcelain, rare medicinal materials, precious elixirs, and even various weapons and martial arts.

As long as it is rare and precious, everyone will try their best to please it.

The patriarch of the big family is giving gifts, while the daughters of the family are performing.

Soon, the girls all volunteered to perform their talents, trying to attract Jun Haocang's attention.

Music, chess, calligraphy and painting, singing and dancing, dazzled everyone, and the audience burst into warm applause again and again.

But Jun Haocang obviously didn't have the heart to pay attention to these performances, he just wanted to drag Su Moliang back to Yunlou Palace.

That's what interests him!

At the end of the song, the audience burst into applause and admiration again, but Jun Haocang was about to enter the next program before he noticed what the woman was singing.

At this time, Jun Qingran suddenly turned his head and explained: "Cang'er, the next program is specially prepared for you by Chu Yueyin to play the piano. I heard early in the morning that the sound of the piano played by the daughter of the Chu family is unparalleled in the world, and the lingering sound haunts you. It's a blessing in disguise."

General Chu sitting below was in a good mood when he heard this, stroked his beard, and laughed loudly, "Hahaha, the eldest princess is absurd, the little girl only knows a little rhythm, but she is not worthy of the words "Unparalleled Under Heaven", hahaha -"

"Hehe, Yueyin girl is famous in the dark city for her talent and beauty. General Chu's words are really too modest." Jun Qingran shook her head with a smile, obviously not agreeing.

General Chu was delighted when he heard the words, and his eyes were smug, and he gave Chu Yueyin who was beside him a look.

Chu Yueyin stood up understandingly, and blessed Jun Qingran and Jun Hao Cang, then raised her eyes and gave Jun Hao Cang a meaningful look, the affectionate eyes immediately made the latter frowned brow.

At this time, Chu Yue walked lightly to the center of the hall, sat behind the guqin, plucked the strings with her slender jade fingers, and played the melodious piano sound like flowing clouds and flowing water, her sleeves fluttered like dancing butterflies. The wings trembled, and the carefree notes seemed to be jumping at her fingertips, light and agile, winding continuously, as if the spring breeze was blowing through the heart, making people feel refreshed.

After the song was over, everyone was still immersed in her beautiful melody, but Chu Yueyin had already got up to salute, and retreated to the auditorium.

Everyone followed her figure with endless interest, until she returned to her seat, everyone came back to their senses and burst into loud applause.

Jun Qingran nodded in satisfaction, and praised with a smile, "Yueyin's qin art is really well-deserved. When I heard it today, even I have to admire it. Cang'er, what do you think?"

Saying that, Jun Qingran looked at Jun Haocang who was at the side, hoping that he could also say a few words.

"It's not that good." Thinking of the song, Jun Haocang only had the picture of Su Moliang playing drums for her in his mind, the ups and downs of that kind of strength and rhythm made his heart surge even more.

Up to now, he still remembers the song called Yingxiongmo that Su Moliang sent him.

Every line of the lyrics says that he is the hero in her heart, but she understands his loneliness.

Every sentence of praise was full of momentum and impassioned, and sang to the apex of his heart.

Songs like Chu Yueyin's affectionate, sad spring and autumn, forgive him for not being able to appreciate it.

Sure enough, in this world, only Su Moliang knows himself best.

When Jun Haocang didn't give any face, the atmosphere of the audience immediately dropped to freezing point.

But the smiles on the faces of Chu Yueyin and General Chu froze instantly, and they stared at Jun Haocang in surprise, not knowing how to react for a moment.

Jun Qingran didn't expect Jun Haocang to be so sharp that he would embarrass others in public, the corners of his mouth twitched, trying to smooth things over in embarrassment, "Cang'er is a rough guy, and he's not very good at rhythm, so he can't taste good or bad."

When General Chu heard Jun Qingran say this, he didn't want to tear his face apart, so he just glanced at Jun Haocang and didn't say anything else.

But Chu Yueyin was deeply shocked, and felt a dull pain in her heart, and her fingernails under her cuffs had already sunk into her flesh.

In the end, she raised her head pretending to be calm, looked at Jun Haocang, and asked softly, "Many women have shown their talents just now. I wonder which woman satisfied Emperor Zun the most?"

She thinks that she is the most talented among this group of women. If she is not very good, then the other women will become rubbish.

Jun Haocang glanced at her, and answered without thinking, "Su Moliang."

As soon as these words came out, Chu Yueyin was so blocked that she almost spurted blood.

"Miss Su hasn't performed yet!" Facing such an inexplicable answer, she was quite speechless.

"Regardless of acting or not, she is the one who satisfies the deity the most." In terms of partiality No. 1, Jun Haocang is definitely the one.

When everyone heard this, there was an uproar in the audience, and they pointed at Su Moliang.

Su Moliang was once again drawn to hatred, and was so angry that he wanted to rush up and strangle Jun Haocang to death.

Chu Yueyin could only feel the anger in her heart rolling around in her chest like a fireball, and finally rushed to the top of the sky, her face turned red.

She couldn't bear it anymore, turned her eyes to look at Su Moliang, and asked unconvinced, "Su Moliang, I don't know what talent you have, so that Emperor Zun favors you so much, why don't you show it and show it to us all."

Many women also agreed unconvinced after hearing the words: "Yes, take it out and have a look, we want to see what kind of talent it is."

They have worked so hard to perform for so long just now, and the result is not as good as a Su Moliang who has not performed, which makes them swallow this breath.

Su Moliang was pushed to the cusp of the storm, and she had no choice but to avoid it, so she could only explain, "I am not prepared for talent, but I have prepared a gift."

(End of this chapter)