Feng Ning continued to move, not stopping for his explanation. She touched her nose with her hands and smiled softly. The look between her brows was full of interest.
He Shuwen shook his head helplessly, and stood arm-in-arm with her at the end of the crowd, "Miss Lin, this is not a good place to watch the excitement, why not go to the place where we were the day before yesterday."
Feng Ning did not appreciate his inquiry. Looking at the green and white figure under the ring, Feng Ning said: "Master, if you want to see more clearly, just go ahead. Lin Yi still feels that he can feel it better here."
The atmosphere of the scene." Standing too high, the target is too obvious. She can see it as soon as she raises her eyes, so it is better to hide in the crowd.
He Shuwen didn't understand Feng Ning's intention, but he thought her words today were a bit strange, so he kept silent and stayed by Feng Ning's side silently.
Liao Beixiong's face became more and more ugly, and the expression on his face became more and more stiff. He looked at the people who came on stage one by one, and then went off one by one. The look on Wanxi's face was not as good as his own. I am afraid that only God knows what he is doing now.
I was anxious at the time, should I extend the time for marriage recruitment and continue tomorrow?
The housekeeper sent away another batch, stepped aside, and invited another batch to come up. This time, there was a young man in green and white clothes who had a particularly outstanding appearance, and his temperament matched the young lady very well. If it can work out, it would be a match made in heaven, that is
I don’t know if I can satisfy the lady and the master.
One person went down, and the other went down. Liao Beixiong covered his face with his hands in frustration, until a dull and quiet tone sounded, and he suddenly stood up, staring straight into the eyes.
The handsome young man standing next to the guzheng had an expression of excitement on his face that he was trying his best to endure, but his eyes had already revealed the turbulent emotions in his heart.
Apparently Liao Beixiong's involuntary overreaction made some people present understand something. Feng Ning half frowned. It seemed that Gui Yanluo had indeed taught her how to play the Soul Qing Zheng, but the moment she just played it,
, suddenly his eyebrows tightened, what does that mean? Does playing this soul-qing zither require any special skills? Staring at every move on the stage with confusion, Feng Ning did not want to miss any details.
"Hahahaha——." Liao Beixiong laughed loudly, making the hearts of the men present who had not yet come on stage sink to the bottom. His smile indirectly proved that their existence was no longer important. Sure enough, Liao Beixiong
He said: "Everyone, the arena has been set up for three days, and God has finally chosen a good son-in-law for me, Liao Beixiong."
The man smiled, then lowered his eyes and stroked the guzheng in his hand. It turns out this is you, but playing you is not as easy as the leader said. The man thought to himself, secretly recovering his skills, and listened to Liao Beixiong's words:
"May I ask your surname, please?"
The young man in blue and white clothes cupped his hands, his smile was similar to that of Liao Beixiong, both of them had the look of success, "My surname is Yan Dan, and my last name is a Chinese character."
"Haha——, it turns out to be Young Master Yan Hua." He looked to the side and said, "Please come out, Miss."
The man who claimed to be Yan Hua's expression froze for a moment, and then he smiled. He had achieved his goal. As for the young lady of the Liao family, he couldn't marry him, let alone marry him. If the leader hadn't suddenly returned to Qianshan Cliff for something, Qing Hun Zheng had returned to Qianshan Cliff again.
There can't be any mistake. The Liao Mansion has been bloodbathed long ago, so he still spends so much time searching for the Soul-Qing Zheng?
The maid helped Miss Liao out of the curtain. When she saw such a handsome and extraordinary young master, her beautiful face immediately became shy. She walked to her father and bowed, "Young Master is polite."