It is finally stipulated that the content of the competition is collectively referred to as one item.Musicians from the palace will play music. In each group, one person will dance and the other person will paint and write poems. The time limit is one stick of incense.Although it is combined into one item, it includes five categories of competitions including poetry, words, books, paintings, and singing and dancing.However, unlike Liu Ruyan's dance group, Feng Mixian's dance group refers to Liu Jing's sword dance.

In the end, for the fairness of the competition, the Queen specially asked people to go to the Hanlin Academy to invite this year's top three (referring to No. [-], No. [-], and Tanhua) to come to judge.

Not long after, the palace people prepared everything for the competition.

The incense has been lit, which means that the competition has begun.Liu Ruyan and his group were the first to play.

Their division of labor is that Ning Jinping dances and Liu Ruyan paints and writes poems.

After a while, Liu Ruyan stood arrogantly in front of the table where the pen, ink, paper and inkstone had been placed, waiting for Ning Jinping to dance gracefully.

The drums sounded, and then a slightly lingering tune hovered over the entire Imperial Paradise.And in the next second, a strange and startling sound was suddenly heard from below.

Feng Mi raised her eyes and looked at the stage.I saw the figure of Ning Jinping approaching slowly, dressed in a red sand dress, tube top, rouge, face powder, smiling sweetly, looking bright... The lotus steps moved lightly, the sleeves fluttered, so beautiful that she could not see at all It was true, causing a lot of people to hold their breath.

Feng Mixian raised the corners of her lips slightly, and a meaningful smile flashed in her eyes.Beauty is graceful, indeed more attractive than any beauty.

Then, I suddenly saw the musician's plain hand raised lightly, and when it fell, the whole audience suddenly burst into music.Ning Jinping flicked up her usual sleeves and danced lightly. She held a red dancing whip in her hand, about two feet long, covered with red flowers. It danced very nimbly in her hands, and the beauty and the flowers interacted with each other. Brilliantly, dazzlingly dazzling.

Feng Mixian had to admit that Ning Jinping really danced well.There were mostly men present, so there was an eerie silence at the moment.She swept away her disdainful eyes one by one, and couldn't help but sigh softly, man, he is indeed a sensory animal.

However, she was secretly amused, she turned to look at Mu Jinfeng, and found that the expression on his face was very cold, and he didn't even raise his head to look at the stage more.

He was indeed the most exceptional man!

Seemingly realizing that she was looking at him, Mu Jinfeng glanced slightly sideways, and immediately his eyes met.

Only this time, he didn't smile at her again, and remained expressionless, but Feng Mixian couldn't understand the complicated emotions hidden in those eyes from the beginning to the end.

The queen on the high platform smiled triumphantly.Under the high platform, everyone's discussions sounded one after another.

"Good! Good!" A group of frivolous boys and buddies applauded.Immediately, other young masters praised, "Miss Ning's dance is really good, her waist is slender, and her figure is soft and beautiful. If you can get Miss Ning to smile at this moment, you will be extremely happy."

After being praised by this person, another group of people immediately rushed to say, "Miss Ning's dancing skills are so powerful, and Miss Liu is the most talented woman in the capital, poetry, calligraphy and painting are even a piece of cake. Needless to say, the winner must be They are gone!"

"That's right, a fool like Feng Mixian doesn't need to compete at all. Ms. Liu and Ms. Ning must be the winners... And look at Ms. Ning's vigorous yet soft dancing posture. It's so beautiful..."

"It's simply impossible to win against Miss Ning with Liu Jing's tricks..."

As soon as she heard more and more praises from below, Liu Jing suddenly became nervous, and she was confused for a while, "Xianxian, I'm a little scared now, what should I do?"

Feng Mixian turned her head to look at her, and seeing her frowning brows were condensed into a knot, she naturally knew what she was thinking, and then returned him a reassuring look.

"You don't have to pay attention to what those people say."

"But..." Liu Jing still hesitated.

Feng Mixian interrupted her, and comforted her softly, "It's okay, don't think about it, you just need to follow the things I taught you just now, regardless of success or failure, just do it with all your heart."

Liu Jing nodded, hesitated for a moment in her calm smile, and asked in a low voice: "Xianxian, can you really beat Liu Ruyan?"

"Don't worry, I never do anything I'm not sure about." Feng Mixian still had a composed smile on his face, looking calm.The words spoken are unambiguous and full of weight.

After thinking about it, Liu Jing frowned in confusion, and asked a very unsightly question: "Do you understand those?"

She blinked, and asked carefully.To be honest, this is what she is most worried about. If you talk about it in detail, what she is doing now can be called a desperate gamble.After all, Feng Mixian has been in a state of confusion for more than ten years, and she has not been sober for a long time, and her opponent is the number one talented woman in the capital. Such a comparison makes Feng Mixian very weak.

Feng Mi felt ashamed, did she start to underestimate her before the competition? !But for Liu Jing who was outspoken, she only thought it was funny.

"If I don't understand, how dare you speak nonsense?" She raised her brows, but those watery black eyes stared at her with meaning.

Seeing her confident face, Liu Jing's worries disappeared immediately, and she smiled foolishly.

"What a nonsense I'm asking!" She patted herself on the head, scolding herself for being stupid.Then he hung his body on Feng Mixian again, and said happily, "Xianxian, I have confidence in you!"

This time, Feng Mixian didn't break free from her body, and smiled happily when she saw her.

After the incense burnt out, Ning Jinping stopped dancing, and Liu Ruyan also put down her pen and ink.There were bursts of applause.

The empress was at the top, and when the dance was over, she smiled excitedly, "Miss Ning's dance is really wonderful."

"Thank you Empress Empress for your praise, the courtier's dance is so clumsy, it made everyone laugh..." Ning Jinping smiled in a graceful manner, obviously happy in his heart, but on the surface he insisted on pretending to be respectful .

As soon as her words fell, someone immediately echoed her disapprovingly, "Miss Ning is too modest. If this kind of dancing is still called clumsy, then wouldn't it be the case for other people?"

The other people here need to be investigated, and [-]% of them refer to Liu Jing.

This flattery almost touched Ning Jinping's heart, she smiled even more proudly, and turned to look at Liu Jing below, as if deliberately showing off, with an obvious provocation: "Miss Liu, I'm really looking forward to seeing your extraordinary sword dance." Having said that, it was mostly meant as a joke.After she finished speaking, she slowly stepped back from the stage and went to the inner room of Royal Paradise to change clothes.

And Liu Ruyan's masterpiece was directly handed over to the three judges. Although it is not yet the time to give the result, seeing the three of them's bright eyes and nodding frequently, it is clear that they are very serious about Liu Ruyan. Smoke works extremely satisfactorily.As a result, almost everyone believed that Liu Ruyan and Ning Jinping had won the round, and some even simply said that Feng Mixian didn't need to compete and just admit defeat.

Even Liu Ruyan had already begun to show the victor's posture, squinting at Feng Mixian, his expression looked very strange, and a mocking sneer appeared on the corner of his lips, which clearly seemed to be a deliberate gesture provocative.It seems to be saying: Feng Mixian, how can you compare me with me, a fool? !

And Feng Mixian didn't care at all, and even walked to the long table on the stage in a leisurely and unhurried manner, with a calm and elegant expression on his face, as if he was not worried at all, without the slightest sign of anxiety.

The long incense was lit again.

The drums sounded, and this time the musicians played a piece that Feng Mixian had composed and handed over to them.

It was a piece of music that no one had ever heard before, ethereal and tactful, reverberating in this Royal Paradise.The tone seems to smell the freshness of the forest after the rain, but there is also a faint sadness that is difficult to resolve.The sad feeling is thick and cool, touching and depressing, but sad but not hurtful.

The entire garden became quiet like this, and everyone seemed to have forgotten about the game for a short while, and there was only the pure sound flowing between their ears.

Suddenly, a snow-white figure appeared on the stage like a magic. The white clothes were swaying, the black hair was flying, the waist twisted, the toes lightly tapped, spinning on the stage like electricity, and the sword castrated quickly like a flying rainbow. In the sky, it seems to be drifting away.

If it weren't for the fact that everyone was deeply impressed by the face dancing on the stage, they would never have believed that she would be Liu Jing.

So, everyone stared at the people on the stage with wide eyes, as if they forgot to breathe for a moment.Surprise is engraved on every face, especially Liu Ruyan and Ning Jinping, they have never imagined at this moment that they will become defeated by others today.

Even Ling Jingyi had an expression as if he had seen a ghost, took a deep breath, and then stammered, "Is this still that ugly monster Liu Jing?"

Everyone's impressions were still on Liu Jing's usual weird outfit, but now that she has changed into a woman's makeup, the contrast will naturally be great, so they will naturally express their disbelief at her elegant appearance in white clothes .

The seriousness on Ning Ruxi's face eased a lot, and Mu Jinfeng's face was no longer so cold. His eyes were fixed on the calm woman in front of the long table on the stage, and there was a flash of soft.

Gradually, the music turned to cheerfulness, and Liu Jing's movements also became cheerful, throwing away her arms and dropping the sword in her hand.Her posture changed from sharp to delicate, she stood on tiptoe, closed her eyes, and flew and spun on the stage, like a butterfly playing freely among flowers.

At this moment, her heart was blank, only what Feng Mixian taught her in her ear, she said: Liu Jing, don't be nervous, don't think about anything in your mind when you dance the sword, and don't care about other people's words .You just need to close your eyes and think of yourself as a butterfly flying in the sky. There is nothing in front of you, only colorful flowers and plants. You walk freely among the flowers, dancing happily... And Liu Jing is naturally After doing so, she had never felt so happy and joyful as she was at this moment.

As for Feng Mixian, the incense seemed to be burning, but she hadn't started to move yet, instead she was leisurely watching Liu Jing's wonderful performance.As a result, most people were puzzled by her actions, and some individuals couldn't help but sweat coldly because of her actions, as if the emperor was not in a hurry and the eunuchs were in a hurry.There were even some people who laughed out loud, thinking that she clearly knew nothing, that's why she didn't do anything after so long.This also comforted Liu Ruyan and the others who were caused by Liu Jing's abnormal behavior just now.

Seeing this, the queen raised her eyebrows very slowly, showing a mocking sneer like a trademark.

On the other hand, Ning Jinping and Liu Ruyan showed a complacent expression, raised one brow and looked at Feng Mixian maliciously, as if mocking him for being overconfident.Fang Buddha is saying, trash is trash, how dare you fight with them, Feng Mixian, you are doomed!

Seeing their complacent looks, Feng Mixian rolled her eyes with a sneer and didn't care about it at all.

She rested her palm in one hand, thought for a moment, and then took up the pen. With a wave of her sleeves, her movements were elegant and smooth, and the strokes of the pen moved boldly and boldly across the white paper.

When the incense burned out, Liu Jing's movements stopped.

At the end of the song, the audience was shocked!

Feng Mixian also happened to catch up with this moment and put down the paintbrush in her hand, gently blowing on the painting scroll that had not yet dried the ink on the paper, and then handed it to the three judges.

Although the unique song and Liu Jing's peculiar dance steps added a lot of points to this, most people still don't have the slightest confidence in the comparison between Feng Mixian and Liu Ruyan's poetry, calligraphy and painting.But there are still many people who look forward to it and start to guess the result.

However, when the three judges received Feng Mixian's work, the shock on their faces could hardly be described in words.They had also heard about Feng Mixian's deeds a long time ago, and had no hope for her works.But at this moment, as soon as they saw the things on the scroll, their expressions immediately changed from expressionless to unbelievable and then to astonishment. The transformation was wonderful and unpredictable!

At this point, everyone couldn't help being curious about their transformation, wondering what exactly Feng Mixian wrote on that blank paper to make this year's top three imperials look like this.

"Jinfeng, do you think Fengmeiren can really win?" Ling Jingyi was a little uneasy, but also a little hopeful. He was both excited and nervous about the final result. Although he had already made up his mind, he hadn't heard the verdict. It was still a little unsure before.

Hearing the words, Mu Jinfeng curled the corners of his lips slightly, but remained silent. There was a kind of unknown light shining between his brows and his eyes like a bottomless pool. A look of satisfaction.He just looked at Feng Mixian quietly, his eyes were as deep as an abyss, letting complicated emotions overflow in them.

When he saw the drastic changes in the expressions of the three judges, he knew that Feng Mixian had already won. Even though he knew she would win early on, he still couldn't stop his joy in his heart, but it was more about that work. express surprise.A strange light flashed across his eyes, and he was secretly plotting a plan to wait for that work.

Ning Ruxi also heaved a long breath, his heart trembled inexplicably, the heaviness caused by worry suddenly disappeared, and he suddenly became relaxed, a smile suddenly appeared on his lips, as if he had just Unloaded the burden that has been carried for a long time.

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