This is the stairs.
Dongping Wang slid down the pole and said with a smile, "Go on."
The manager quickly invited people to come to the stage.
For a while, the performance remained the same.
Gradually, everyone forgot about the unpleasantness just now.
Only Shen Yue still remembered it, and the more she thought about it, the more angry she became.
If she didn't take revenge, she could just buy a piece of tofu and hit it against the wall and die.
After another half an hour, what Shen Yue was worried about appeared again.
This time, it was King Zhaojun’s turn.
He is painting.
Shen Yue knows a little bit about painting.
In her previous life, she studied for two years, but what she learned was sketching.
In this life, Shen Yue can know a little bit about it, but its use is limited to embroidering needlework.
She can compete with Prince Zhao in painting.
This is not natural.
Is it a shame?
Shen Yue didn't want to compete, but King Dongping said it wouldn't be an exception.
She had no choice but to put her duck on the shelf and bite the bullet, but she didn't expect that Prince Zhao would actually help her.
He said, "I'll paint, and you write poems."
Shen Yue nodded hurriedly.
Painting took at least half a cup of tea, which was enough time for her to think of a suitable poem.
Prince Zhao had said so, and Prince Dongping would naturally not deny him face.
However, all the ladies felt that Shen Yue was unworthy.
Prince Zhao's paintings were famously good, and it was hard to find them.
So he asked her to write a poem, but she didn't.
The painting must be destroyed.
Prince Zhao was painting attentively, and Shen Yue stood aside.
Seeing that the ink was missing, she raised her hand to help him grind it, as a way to repay him for helping him out.
But in the eyes of some people, there is quite a smell of red sleeves that add fragrance, especially to ladies.
Many people despise her in their hearts, and some even curse in a low voice, saying they are shameless and have nothing to do with being attentive.
Chu Muyuan looked at Shen Yue's hand, the ink stick was spinning gently, and it became more and more unpleasant to his eyes.
Soon, Prince Zhao put down the pen in his hand and asked Shen Yue to write a poem.
Shen Yue nodded and smiled at him, then stood at his position and picked up the pen.
The painting depicts a man in a brocade robe playing the piano beside a bamboo forest and in front of a bamboo house.
The man was gentle and elegant, and Shen Yue guessed that it was Prince Zhao himself.
Shen Yue's eyes lingered on the piano for a while longer, because one of the strings was broken.
She didn't notice it just now.
Fortunately, she didn't inscribe it rashly, otherwise it would have been a joke.
She turned her head, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, held Yunxiu in her hands, and started writing on the paper.
Soon, it was written.
Putting down the pen, Shen Yue took two steps back and asked Prince Zhao to take a look.
Prince Zhao picked up the drawing paper, took a look at it, and was startled.
I saw it written on the painting: I want to pay Yao Qin my thoughts.
If you have few close friends, who will listen if your string is broken?
Over there, a maid came over and wanted to show the painting to King Dongping and others.
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Prince Zhaojun handed the painting to the maid without saying anything.
After the maid left, Prince Zhao stepped forward, and a young boy came over to carry the table away.
Shen Yue was standing aside.
When the waiter came over with a table, she stepped back to give way.
Then as soon as you give in, a problem arises.
She forgot that this was a competition platform, and the position was slightly higher.
As soon as she stepped back, her foot was in the air, her body leaned back, her center of gravity was unstable, and she was about to fall.
Shen Yue howled in her heart, how could she be so unlucky?
She had gone forward before, but now she had gone backward.
Someone rescued him before, but now the people who rescued him have been tied up.
Who else will save her?
If she falls, she will definitely fall on someone's table, and then she will disrupt the beautiful banquet again. .
Shen Yue screamed and closed her eyes tightly, but she didn't feel any pain for a long time.
Instead, she felt someone hugging her waist.
Shen Yue suddenly opened her eyes, turned her head, and saw a handsome face with a pair of coquettish phoenix eyes, looking directly at her with worry.
Shen Yue thought she was being deceived and blinked.
After a moment, when he looked again, there was no trace of worry on a certain man's face.
It was full of disgust, "You're so capable, you can actually walk backwards.
Why don't you learn like a crab and walk sideways?"
Originally, he saved Shen Yue, and Shen Yue was very grateful to him, but when he opened his mouth, the gratitude disappeared.
She gritted her teeth and said, "I don't dare to walk like you, Prince Xuan."
Hearing what Shen Yue said, a group of people couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.
But he quickly endured it again, but it was hard to bear it, and his shoulders shook like sieves, because Chu Mu smiled vigorously.
He was kind enough to save her, but she actually called him a crab.
He was still holding on after eating enough.
He knew she was ungrateful, but he was still afraid of her falling and rushed to save her.
He was crazy.
Thinking about it, as soon as he loosened his hands, Shen Yue fell down.
She was so frightened that she held on to the collar of a certain man's clothes.
Chu Muyuan just stared at her.
Shen Yue held on to his clothes for a moment, then quickly let go of his hands when his feet touched the ground.
Not daring to look at Chu Muyuan, Shen Yue ran away in a hurry.
She didn't dare to return to her previous seat, but ran and ended up sitting with Shen Yao.
Shen Yao stared at her and gritted her teeth and said, "You are really capable."
Every time she was unlucky, someone saved her.
How could her life be so good?
And Prince Xuan, he must be mentally ill.
Shen Yue was bullying her half an hour ago.
He looked at her joke and turned around again.
He was in a hurry to save Shen Yue, but Shen Yue was unlucky.
Shouldn't he be happy?
Not only Shen Yao was puzzled, but others were also confused.
They couldn't figure out what Prince Xuan wanted to do by doing this.
However, everyone thought about it and felt that Shen Yue had offended Prince Xuan.
Prince Xuan had not tortured her enough and wanted to keep it to torture slowly, so he caught the mouse like a cat and was not eager to eat it, but slowly I'm playing with it to death, but slowly torturing it doesn't seem to prevent Miss Shen from falling down, right?
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The competition platform is not high.
If you fall, you will probably sprain your feet and get some bruises at most, but you won't lose your arms or legs, let alone your life.
Moreover, she actually said that Prince Xuan was a crab and was walking around in Kyoto.
Although they did not deny that what she said was true, they dared to bet that if another man said that, Prince Xuan would definitely kick him and kill him.
The person was kicked away to show him what it meant to walk sideways.
Everyone couldn't guess, and Shen Yue was sitting at the back and couldn't see her.
Everyone's attention was focused on Prince Zhao, and they didn't know what Miss Shen's poem was about.
After what happened just now, Prince Zhao turned around when he heard Shen Yue's cry, and happened to see Chu Muyuan coming to save her.
To be honest, Prince Zhao's gentle and calm face had cracks on his face.
He even looked at Chu Muyuan a few more times to make sure that Qin Mu had not kidnapped the wrong person.
The person in front of him was really his nephew, not the one with the whole body.
They all look like weird teenagers.
Since we grew up together, we naturally know him well, and it was even more shocking and unbelievable when he did such opposite things as bullying and saving others.
Prince Xuan’s work was unpredictable.
In addition, he had a noble status and had stronger backers.
No one dared to say anything.
Even King Dongping could only shake his head and focus on the painting in his hand. superior. s: Asking for a monthly ticket: