Chapter 77: Dumpy waste garbage (2)

After finishing speaking, he looked at several of his patrons and winked secretly.
According to the previous arrangement, the prince will not be on the court first, and a few of the younger generations of average level will come on stage to show off. After the prince is on the court, there will be a comparison.
This plan is excellent, but they miscalculated Si Mo.
Just when everything was going on as usual, Si Mo suddenly said: "The talented martial arts is too boring. If I want to show myself, I think about what I can do."
This was the first time he spoke such a long sentence tonight, but it broke the previous arrangement of the Emperor Qin.
His face changed a few times, and he pursed his lips in silence.
But the aristocratic boy on the stage was stunned on the spot, somewhat at a loss.
"If there is no talent, retreat over there." Gu Ya stood up from the darkness and snorted coldly to the field. The burst of impact directly blasted the person off the stage.
This scene made many people sober from their fantasy and changed their countermeasures.
These children from aristocratic families, who are devoted to practicing on weekdays, are distracted to learn poems, songs, music, chess, calligraphy and painting?
His Majesty the Holy King wanted to watch the talent show. For a time, countless people felt a sense of wanting to cry without tears.
Among these aristocratic families, apart from the Mu family's involvement, the Shao family is the most excited. The Patriarch of the Shao family and Fatty Shao’s father felt that he was indeed wise to bring Fatty Shao.
But, suddenly, he was desperate again.
In addition to eating, drinking, and gambling, what kind of talent does his son have on the table?
The banquet suddenly went cold.
Qin Cang was so anxious that cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and he exchanged eyes with the Queen Mother. Concubine Jiang and the queen desperately hinted at their son's appearance. It was the concubine in white, with a calm face, even a little absent-minded, with a hint of worry in her eyes.
No one dared to take the stage, and Qin Cang's plea before it seemed to be a joke.
Si Mo looked at all this lightly, as if everything was under his control. From beginning to end, he didn't seem to look at Mu Qingge, but the latter's every move did not escape his attention.
He appeared here today, just because he wanted to see Xiaogeer more.
Qin Yiyao struggled for a while, looking at the empty stage, suddenly tightened her lips and took a step forward.
"what are you doing?"
However, as soon as she took a step, she was stopped by a cold voice of warning. The wrist was also clamped, so powerful that she almost thought her bones were broken.
She raised her eyes and saw that she met the cold eyes of her emperor brother. "Brother Emperor." She murmured.
Qin Jinhao gave her a cold look and sneered: "On such occasions, you can only watch as a woman. Why? Would you like to show up and compete with me for opportunities?"
"I, no." Qin Yiyao answered with her eyes down, and the courage she had finally gathered in her heart had already poured out.
"Huh, there is no best." Qin Jinhao let go of Qin Yiyao's wrist and stopped looking at her.
Except for the prince Qin Jinxiu who saw the interaction between the two, no one else could see it. And he just smiled sarcastically, and cast aside his eyes.
‘This is the relationship between royal brothers and sisters. Looking at the back of the emperor, Qin Yiyao felt sad.
For the Queen Mother and the father, she is the to gather the Mu family.
For the mother and brother, she is also a that can give everything when needed.
No one came to the stage, losing the contrast, Qin Jinhao saw Qin Jinxiu about to move, gritted his teeth, stood up, and walked towards the high platform.