After Tang Lin got on the stage, she asked An Lin: "Don't the imperial concubine and I still have the second half of the game? Why is it the imperial concubine's turn to play?"

An Lin replied: "Miss Tang, the Imperial Concubine has stated in the letter that if she loses to you in the first half, she will automatically admit defeat and not participate in the second half!"

Seeing that the imperial concubine's letter had been delivered to him, Tang Lin asked again: "What about the imperial concubine? Does she mean the same thing as the imperial concubine this time?"

After getting the nod from the imperial concubine, An Lin said to Xiao Xiong who was at the side of the stage: "Guard Xiao, light the incense! Palace band, play music——"

Speaking of the ups and downs, the concubine's face was covered with tears. As she danced, her tearful eyes looked at Mu En, who was not far away. He was also looking at her. Their eyes met, and the feelings that had been accumulated for many years were revealed like a collapse at this moment.

Mu En slowly took two steps forward, then squatted down, and the hand stretched out to her cheek was so ethereal and weak, as if her face would disappear in front of his eyes at any time. He hadn't seen her for many years, and she had grown up, and

She has grown into a mature and charming woman.

Some of them were already silently counting their tears.

Tang Lin wanted to show some concern, but when she saw that Mu En had already stepped onto the steps of the stage, she did not go up to care for the imperial concubine. She looked at Mu En for a few times and thought, could this older man be Mu En?

Everyone in the art pavilion was hurt by the mournful dance and the melancholy sound of the piano. Everyone listened quietly without making a sound.

As soon as An Lin finished speaking, more than a dozen musicians arranged in a corner of the cabinet. The flute player played the lively and playful flute sound first. The poetic flute sound attracted everyone in the audience to slowly fall into sweet memories.

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After a while, the guzheng player played a beautiful piano sound, which combined with the flute sound to produce a heavenly sound, but the melody was sad and melodious, like the voices of the man and woman in the story.

Love was initially rejected by Zhou Weiren, but they did not compromise on this, they still wanted to embrace each other, and still wanted to see each other forever.

At this time, the imperial concubine was dancing slowly to the lively and playful flute sound. Her dancing posture was graceful and her expression was bright, just like the woman in the story about the flute sound, living in sweet love.

Tang Lin said softly: "If there is an afterlife, the little girl still wants to meet that man. Even if she repeats the same mistakes in this life, she will not hesitate to spend the emotional journey in this life! She just wants to see that man again!"

As Tang Lin spoke, the palace band began to adjust the tempo of the song to a brisk one, allowing the desolate part just now to pass gracefully.

The atmosphere at the scene was already sad enough, but Tang Lin felt it was not sad enough, so she escalated the sad atmosphere further, "One day, the little girl suddenly discovered that her eldest brother, whom she was fond of, suddenly disappeared from the world! She wanted to take revenge and for

The sweetheart takes revenge! She was originally kind and innocent, but she had to pretend to be a stunning version of herself, so that she could have a chance to find an enemy to avenge her sweetheart!"

Tang Lin didn't care what others thought, she just looked at the imperial concubine and said: "There is a very smart little girl. At a young age, she fell in love with a man who was more than ten years older than her. The little girl liked this man, although

The man often bullied her at first, but she did not give up her love for him. As time went by, the man suddenly discovered that he fell in love with this little girl..."

This smart and playful flute sound made Tang Lin feel as if there was a romantic love story hidden in the flute sound. It was so smart and playful, as if a man and a woman had just met, but they were both bullied by each other. It seemed that they were bullied.

But they are all full of happiness.

Mu En, who was standing in the corner, suddenly looked startled when he heard the sound of the flute, and then his eyes turned red. The sound of the flute was so familiar to him.

But the imperial concubine still heard it. She suddenly turned her head and saw Mu En, whose face was pale. She looked at him with tears in her eyes and had mixed feelings in her heart.

As Tang Lin continued to talk, a sad and sad atmosphere appeared again, "Revenge? Haha! She suddenly realized that it was so terrible! She wanted to kill her enemy at any cost, and then she was freed so that she could go to hell.

Find the man she likes! But her wish, God did not fulfill her wish! She failed!"

At this time, the imperial concubine's dancing posture became much sadder. Her expression was sometimes depressed, sometimes shedding tears silently, and sometimes she was lying on the ground, looking like she had no way to express her feelings.

The moment their eyes met, the hostility revealed in their eyes was like an invisible ice-like barrier, surrounding them and blocking out all sounds from outside.

When Mu En stood behind the imperial concubine, many people in the audience were guessing who he was.

Speaking of this, An Lin faced the imperial concubine and asked: "If the imperial concubine is ready, then we can light incense and start the competition immediately?"

Tang Lin knew that the imperial concubine would not lose to her in terms of musical dance skills. The imperial concubine wanted to dance for Mu En to prove that he was still very important to her.

Lin and Lin He sent. I wonder if Zhang Tianyan will come up with some strange moves to deal with her later. But no matter what, she must go all out in order to get Yu Shengjun alone.

"Miss Tang, wait a moment!" After saying that, An Lin opened the letter and looked at it, "The imperial concubine did not give up on the second half!"

Is Mu En still alive? With this question in her eyes, Tang Lin looked at the Queen Mother and Yu Shengjun.

No one expected that Tang Lin would tell the story emotionally on the stage.

Tang Lin also showed an arrogant and arrogant attitude, refusing to lose to the imperial concubine in terms of momentum, "Humph, if you have the guts, come over here. If I'm afraid of you, I'll be a coward!"

Tang Lin said with a sad face: "Who said a man and a girl are more than ten years old? It was a mistake for them to fall in love with each other from the beginning. They were destined to be restricted by the world's eyes. No one agreed to let them stay together for a lifetime. Therefore, they spent their whole lives together.

They are unhappy in their respective homes! When I think of each other, my heart aches!" 13acv.

Mr. and Mrs. Hou were already moved to tears. They all knew the story of Mu En and Zhang Tianyan, but they never expected that a little girl would be hurt like this.

Hearing An Lin's answer, Tang Lin felt like crying. She would rather Hou Lingyu greet her second half than Zhang Tianyan.

"Daughter!" The imperial concubine's parents were at the scene. They were worried to death when they saw her collapse. They wanted to go on the stage to care for their daughter, but other officials stopped them because they saw someone going up to the stage, so they stopped them.

The concubine’s parents.

The concubine's dancing posture also became sad.

The imperial concubine had already shed tears because she recognized who the story Tang Lin was telling was about. It was Zhang Tianyan and Mu En.

Every time the imperial concubine appears, she gives people a stunning feeling, and her aura is also very strong. As soon as she steps on the stage, there is no sound around her.

The imperial concubine couldn't hold back her last difficult dance and fell to the ground. She collapsed on the stage, supporting the stage surface with both hands, and tears fell on the stage. Somehow, she suddenly stretched out her fist and said,

While crying, he beat the stage hard, as if he was celebrating his lost youth.

The imperial concubine looked at Tang Lin with cold eyes, but the corners of her mouth curved in a haughty way. Her eyes said intentionally, "Tang Fei, you will definitely fall into my hands tonight!"

At this time, there was only one kind of music left, and the brisk flute sound resumed.

She looked at the imperial concubine and spoke the story in her voice softly and emotionally, as if she was reciting, "Many years ago..."

The distance between the two of them is only three meters.

When Tang Lin finished speaking, Yu Shengjun's eyes had turned to where Mu En was sitting, but Mu En had already stood up, dragging his weak body and slowly walked towards the stage.

At this moment, looking at the imperial concubine standing in front of her like a queen, Tang Lin just put one hand into her trouser pocket naturally, touched her nose with the other hand, and looked at the imperial concubine openly. She was indeed a stunning woman.

This man is simply charming to the bone.

After getting Yu Shengjun's nod, Young Master Tang Lin was shocked. It was really Mu En. That Zhang Tianyan would no longer have to seek revenge from the Imperial Concubine!

At this time, coupled with the grand sound of drums and more than ten kinds of musical instruments playing together, the art pavilion at this moment is like an arrow on the string, and the vocal music is so majestic and solemn.

Tang Lin seemed to have discovered something, so on the stage, listening to the melodious sound of the piano and watching the noble concubine dance gracefully, she actually started talking about the narration.

Yu Shengjun seemed to know what the questioning look in her eyes meant, so he nodded and proved to her that the older man on the stage was Mu En himself.

"Everyone!" An Lin's sudden voice broke the imposing barrier formed by the two women. He faced everyone and said: "The third round of the competition is between the Imperial Concubine and the Tang Concubine. The third round

In the first half, the talent chosen by the Imperial Concubine is a dance! The Imperial Concubine said that as long as the Imperial Concubine Tang can perform the dance perfectly at the end without missing a step, she will admit defeat in the first half instead of seeking a tie.

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Tang Lin then said: "Alas! It's a pity that it's hard to find a happy marriage!" As soon as she wailed, the vocal music at the scene immediately became sad.

As for the imperial concubine, she never expected that Tang Lin would tell the story of her dance in front of her. She was moved by Tang Lin and was extremely grateful.

"Cough!" Mu En suddenly coughed lightly. He did not expect that he would do this. As soon as he coughed, he immediately covered his mouth with a handkerchief, fearing that the imperial concubine would hear it.

After a while, the imperial concubine was invited onto the stage by An Lin. She was dressed in a bright red gauze, with a long and wide skirt, like blood-red clouds, covering a large area on the stage. Her hands and back were wrapped around each other.

There is a purple gauze several meters long. The red makeup on her face makes her look particularly charming.

He is old! But she is in her prime! How can he be worthy of her!

He stretched out his hand to her cheek, but did not dare to touch her cheek, as if he was afraid of something. The imperial concubine made up her mind, and suddenly, she grabbed Mu En's hand tightly, turned around, knelt down to the Royal Saint, and begged.

: "Please, Your Majesty, please grant us both permission and let us go far away from home!"
Chapter completed!