
This kind of astonishing and relieving dilemma made Emperor Qin happy, and it also made the Prince's eyes dark.
The charming face of concubine Jiang was also a little more proud and proud.
Qin Jinhao stood in the middle of the stage and respected Si Mo's direction. Cai said: "His Majesty the Holy King, Jin Hao is usually too focused on cultivation and ignores other talents. Right now, only his piano art is a little interesting to comfort His Majesty. Don't blame Your Majesty."
After he finished speaking, the servant had already sent out his guqin.
Qin Jinhao took a seat gracefully, gently plucking out his ten fingers on the strings.
I must say that Qin Jinhao's piano art is good.
Mu Qingge lowered her head to listen, enjoying in secret. Too bad ...
He shook his head almost impossible to find, and Mu Qingge sneered at the madness expressed in piano music. If it was the voice of Jin Ge and the ambition of a man, it would better reflect Qin Jinhao's identity.
Too bad.
Blame, blame someone on the court without thinking.
Mu Qingge silently looked down and drank, making a comment in her heart.
Qin Jinhao's song ended, and a "chirp" voice around suddenly sounded. However, Si Mo was not moved at all, and he gave an evaluation of one stingy word.
This result caused Qin Jinhao's eyes to change and he left the scene sadly.
With King Rui taking the lead, and then some children from noble families taking the stage, it was things that were unable to perform well. Seeing Mu Qingge was boring. In the end, the prince played a good sword, but still did not make Si Mo's eyes.
The banquet will be over soon.
Mu Qingge thought that she could finally go home to sleep.
But I didn't want to, the strange voice of Yin and Yang suddenly came: "Mu Xiaojue has always been famous, why don't you want to show off for His Majesty the Holy King?"
Is that notoriously cruel?
Everyone who heard this sentence sneered.
But Mu Qingge, who was already a little drunk, opened her eyes after hearing these words, and there was half a blurry look in her cold eyes. He found the person who made that voice so easily.
On the He family seat, he saw He Chengyin's cold smile.
"Yes! Master Mu was born to be unable to train, so I should have more time to spend on the wind and snow, why not invite Master Mu to play?"
Among the crowd, some family children who had a good relationship with Him also echoed.
And some people, even though they were not familiar with He Cheng, had shifted their dissatisfaction towards Si Mo to Mu Qingge.
"Yes, yeah, yeah! Mu Xiaojue's male name was famous all over the world. This was also the skill of being the number one man in Luodu. Better behave today, and let's learn a thing or two."
"I just don't know if Mr. Mu will be acting for the oiran, or if the show is rampant?"
There was a lot of ridicule, and they seemed to have forgotten that Si Mo was there and this was his palace. Just blindly wanting to vent the aversion in my heart at the useless trash boy.
"It is better to ask Master Mu Xiaojue to perform and make a poem. I heard Master Mu Xiaojue can do a lot of wet acts on women."
Insulting words, more and more without a doubt.
Qin Huang did not seem to have stopped him on purpose, only admiring Mu Xiong's increasingly ugly expression.
"You ... uh ..." Fatty Shao wanted to shoot the case, but was gagged by his brother, stopping his support.
The children from the noble families ridiculed Mu Qingge, using her as a boxing samsak. No one noticed the ice light in Si Mo's eyes, and he was looking at the group of Qin "pillars" who did not know the height and height of people like the dead.