The full-level skillful wear becomes the control group

Cuju?

Cai Qingyun was dumbfounded, she naturally knew that Cuju competitions are very popular in Daxia now, and there are even many gambling houses that specialize in betting on the results of the competitions.Some people from poor families changed their families because of their high level of Cuju. There are more than a dozen well-known Cuju teams in the capital alone.Cai Qingyun doesn't watch cuju on weekdays, she thinks this kind of sport is too barbaric, and it will make her sticky all over, so it's not something girls should play.

However, Prince Rong actually wanted to bring something as unrefined as Cuju to the table. Didn't he know that this mission of theirs represented the face of their Great Xia?

Is he crazy?

Cai Qingyun couldn't hold back, and said, "Cuju can also be used as a performance? This thing doesn't feel like it can represent our great summer."

Isn't it a joke for a group of people to play Cuju on such a serious national occasion?

Yuan Suijun glanced at her, "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

Cai Qingyun, who was facing him directly, felt his chest tighten, as if being pressed down by a heavy stone.

She took a deep breath and said: "My daughter just thinks that we Daxia can put on a better program. Ms. Zhuang's piano skills are superb, and no one can match her. She is undoubtedly the most suitable person."

There was a little smile on the corner of her mouth, she seemed to be smiling gently, "Although the few of us are boudoir women with little reputation, we are willing to do our best for Daxia."

Zhuang Ya was stunned for a moment, she did not expect that Cai Qingyun would recommend her on this occasion, and wanted to give her a chance to show off her talents.She is really a person without the slightest selfishness, even offending the powerful Prince Rong.Although she also felt that kicking Cuju was ridiculous just now, she didn't have the guts like Cai Qingyun to speak out in front of others.She has made it this far, and she can't let her stand in front of her alone.Thinking of this, Zhuang Ya felt infinite power springing from her body.

So she also reciprocated, "I heard that Ms. Cai is a good painter, especially good at matching paintings with rhythm. If you have your paintings, it will definitely make this show even better."

Zhuang Ya thought, they are all young and enthusiastic girls, and their original intentions were also for Daxia's good, even if Prince Rong's face was refuted, he would not care too much about it.And this can also reflect the integrity that young women in Daxia should have.

Su Yueling was very upset. She felt that since Suijun arranged this show, there must be a reason for him. Even if it was a Cuju show, it must be an unusual performance.Cai Qingyun and Zhuang Ya couldn't wait to set foot on her house to make a name for themselves?

When she is dead.

Su Yueling turned her head to the side and said to Chaoyan: "When I was young, I also had such a competitive temperament. Seeing them like this, I really miss it. I must have been disgusting in the eyes of many people at that time."

She said this purely to mock Zhuang Ya and Cai Qingyun.

Chaoyan's lips curled up, "You must remember wrongly, I remember that you were the most considerate of others at that time, always giving credit to others."

If it wasn't for Yue Ling's encouragement and help, how could she get to where she is now.She is most grateful to Yue Ling.

Su Yueling continued: "Speaking of which, there are at least [-]% of the people who play Cuju in Daxia now. If Cuju can't represent Daxia, I can't think of anything that can represent Daxia. It's the common people who you think like to play Cuju Doesn't deserve to be counted?"

Zhuang Ya froze for a moment, and wanted to explain - she didn't want to stand out, she just didn't want to see Da Xia lose face.

She didn't want to belittle the taste of the common people, she just felt that there were better ones, so why would she settle for it.

Chao Yan's gaze swept over Zhuang Ya and Cai Qingyun, "The banquet is almost over, so it's okay to add another performance by Ms. Zhuang and Ms. Cai. I hope the two ladies won't let us down."

The envoys from other countries want to raise their thighs, eating melon is more interesting than watching a show.

Zhuang Ya stood up, the clothes on her body were not suitable for talking about guqin, so she had to be changed first.Cai Qingyun also had to change into a new set of clothes.

After the two of them left, Cai Qingyun showed an annoyed look, "I'm sorry, Miss Zhuang, I was the one who got stuck this time and got you into trouble. If you offend the princess and the prince because of this, I'm really sorry." Death deserves to be blamed.”

There was also a reason why Cai Qingyun chose Zhuang Ya, and it was not just because she was good at playing the guqin—the female family members who entered the envoy team this time basically all had skills that they could handle.She mainly came for Zhuang Ya's family status.Zhuang Ya's father is a general, and he holds a lot of power in his hands. If he can arouse the dealer's dissatisfaction with Su Yueling and his wife, he will be able to use it at any time in the future.

Zhuang Ya was originally a little anxious and slightly uncomfortable, but after hearing Cai Qingyun's words, she felt a little embarrassed.She hurriedly said: "You are so wrong! You just spoke out what is in everyone's heart. I believe that there are many people present who think the same as us, but they dare not tell the truth."

"Since the matter is a foregone conclusion, we should perform well and never lose Daxia's face."

More importantly, let Su Yueling take back what she said.

Cai Qingyun lowered her eyes, "I will try my best not to hold you back."

Zhuang Ya only felt that Cai Qingyun was a noble character, and she should have known such a good friend long ago, and shouldn't be prejudiced against her just because she was an outsider.

Zhuang Ya took out the skirt she specially brought from Daxia. The skirt was modified by her based on the wide-sleeved flowing fairy skirt. Wearing it on her body is not only convenient for playing the piano, but also looks elegant and refined.Cai Qingyun has another style. She is wearing a dazzling red dress, her waist is squeezed tightly, and she shows a rare enchantment. The cold expression on her face makes this enchantment appear A little casual, more and more unstoppable.

The two soon went on stage to perform.

Zhuang Ya's guqin is indeed worthy of Cai Qingyun's praise, the sound of the piano is lingering and moving, like weeping.Cai Qingyun's dancing is also good, her body is soft and swaying, and she is also dancing and drawing on paper at the same time.

Su Yueling took a closer look, and she was still painting the palace of Di Kingdom, which can be said to be quite intentional.

In front of Cai Qingyun, the sound of Zhuang Ya's piano suddenly became the background, not as eye-catching as Cai Qingyun.

In all honesty, the show was really good.But it is not impossible for Daxia to find more suitable dancers and luthiers than them.The two of them can't compare with those who have been immersed for many years.

There is a reason why this was not chosen.Singing and dancing is Di Guo's strong point, and it can be said that all Di Guo people are good at singing and dancing.The previous song and dance performance has already raised everyone's threshold. Unless it is much better than the previous one, it will be difficult to attract everyone's ideas.

Sure enough, the two of them worked so hard to put on a performance, and the reaction from below was rather cold, and some even yawned.It takes time to complete a painting, especially when dancing and painting, which also led Zhuang Ya to choose a long piece of music.Fortunately, Cai Qingyun was concentrating on dancing, otherwise she would have vomited blood seeing this scene.

The little princess of the Qiang nationality couldn't help complaining, "Why isn't it over yet? It's all over!"

Her voice was not too loud, Cai Qingyun and Zhuang Ya could hear her.

Zhuang Ya, who was immersed in the sound of her piano, only felt that her blood rushed to the top of the sky, and with a shake of her hand, she played a wrong note.