During the banquet, Yang Tong asked the name of Zhang's dance, and Zhang got up and replied: "Back to the emperor, this dance is called Argentine Tango." ”

"Argentine tango?"

Zhang's eyes showed a hint of yearning: "Argentina is a beautiful continent across the sea thousands of miles away from the East China Sea of the Great Sui, where the people are enthusiastic, hardworking and brave, and the women there are bold and brave, and dare to pursue their love." ”

"Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful."

The eldest princess of Changsheng said with a smile on the side: "Your Majesty, don't patronize and appreciate, this flower fairy competition is to decide the winner, you must give the two fairies a higher level." ”

Yang Tong was embarrassed when he heard this, and asked for the opinions of the hundred officials, and the hundred officials said that there is no dance without music, and the dance music complements each other, some people say that the song is better, some people say that the dance is better than the skill, and some people say that it is difficult to distinguish between the two and each has their own opinions.

When Yang Tong was in a dilemma, Ling Shuang suddenly said: "This song was originally composed by the Laurel Fairy, Ling Shuang was only entrusted to play this song, and she had no intention of competing for the first false name, nor did she care about the first ranking, the emperor sentenced the Laurel Fairy to be the first." ”

When Zhang heard this, her pretty face was cold, Ling Shuang said this, as if Ling Shuang gave it to her, who didn't know that she Laurel Fairy couldn't compose, Ling Shuang said this, it was more like praising and belittlement, laughing at her for not having real talent, she disdained to compete with her for the first place, on the surface she was admitting defeat, but in fact, she didn't know how high she thought of herself in her bones.

"She doesn't care, I don't care even more, the emperor will award the first place to the Peony Fairy."

The two women glanced at each other, not giving in to each other, and even those who didn't know the two of them felt the tense atmosphere between the two of them.

Ling Shuang said to herself: "It seems that I also have to find a man to do it, it is better to have someone by my side to help me than to have to do everything by myself, how much effort can I save." ”

Zhang did not show weakness, and ridiculed each other: "I'm afraid I can't find it if I want to find it, not all men can stand self-righteous women." ”

"If I want to find you, he may not like you."

"What did you say!"

Ling Shuang smiled, "Do you know what he said to me when he came to my room last night?" ”

In terms of bickering, the Zhang family is still a novice after all, plus Ling Shuang's talent is obvious to all, and the threat to her is more than any woman, her expression tightened when she heard this, and after a few words, she had already fallen into Ling Shuang's trap, and asked nervously: "What to say?" ”。

"Didn't he say everything in the dance you danced with him, everyone understood it, how could you not understand? It's no wonder that all the nutrients have grown elsewhere, and the brain is lacking," she glanced at Zhang's plump breasts, and continued to tease: "He made this dance to undoubtedly tell an old woman that he was tired of her entanglement for a long time, and wanted to try something new, as long as there was a new goal, he would leave this old woman." ”

Ling Shuang insinuated, laughing at her for her big breasts and brainlessness, quite a bit of a fifty-step laugh and a hundred steps, and a "old woman", although she knew that the opponent was carrying out a mocking attack, Zhang was still so angry that she couldn't speak.

In terms of age, Ling Shuang was the same age as her, only a few months younger than her, but this was enough to become a lethal weapon for Ling Shuang to attack her as an "old woman".

Yang Tong saw that the two of them were already in flames, and he was worried, and hurriedly smiled and persuaded him: "The ranking is just a floating cloud, why should the two sisters bother about this kind of thing, it's really not worth it, since they are humble to each other, then I will sentence the two sisters to tie for the first place, and each will be rewarded with a thousand taels of gold, and someone will come ......."

"Who's going to tie for first place with her!" The two women said in unison, glaring at each other, it is estimated that if it were not for the presence of hundreds of officials and the emperor, the two women would have already fought.

For a while, the officials were silent.

Only the eldest princess of Changsheng couldn't help but giggle on the side, which eased the atmosphere a lot.

Yang Tong had a sad face, but there was no way to take the two of them, looking at their incompatible appearance, he simply divided his heart into two halves, and the two women got up almost at the same time, and said goodbye to Yang Tong at the same time, shoulder to shoulder, you fight for me, and left the Taiji Hall angrily.

Leaving the hundred officials who looked at each other, you look at me, and I don't know how these two flower fairies dare to be so presumptuous in front of the emperor.

Yang Tong knew that these two people, like Fulin, were the sisters he had known since he was young and down, and he loved him very much, and they were also two of his four favorite sisters, and now although he was the emperor, he didn't dare to offend, nor did he want to offend, and he was relieved to see them leave.

After the banquet, Yang Tong and Chang'an allied envoys signed an alliance with each other as allies, not to offend each other, and to jointly conquer Yu Wenhe.

……

After the second round of the flower fairy competition, the emperor announced to the world that the peony fairy and the laurel fairy tied for the first place, and the reward was 1,000 taels of gold and 100 horses.

For a while, Luoyang City was talking about the wonderful dance music performed by the Peony Fairy and the Laurel Fairy, and they all guessed the identity of the mysterious male dance partner wearing the mask, and unanimously concluded that it was the concubine of the Laurel Fairy, the guardian of the Laurel Tower.

This competition, the biggest beneficiary is Miaoyu, she can accompany the two Oiran, excellent skills, obvious to all, after this competition, her score has jumped to the tenth place, as if she has the qualification to enter the ranks of the flower fairy.

However, in the happy ending, Zhen Mingku felt extremely depressed.

After Zhang returned to the Laurel Tower, he never paid attention to him, he was not allowed to enter her room, nor did he talk to him, and he rarely even looked at him, no matter how he teased her and made her happy, she just looked at her coldly, expressionless, and he was not allowed to touch her, as soon as he touched her, he bit him, and he bit hard with his teeth, biting him painfully, biting out tooth marks, and saying coldly, "Don't you think I'm an old woman?" You go find the tender woman you like. ”

Zhen Ming was confused when he heard it, when did he think she was old? If she is an old woman, is there still a young woman in this world? He had nowhere to complain, guessing that this matter must be inseparable from that Ling Shuang, and wanted to ask Ling Shuang for clarification, but Ling Shuang never saw him again since she asked for her contract of sale, and always refused with lame excuses such as being unwell or concentrating on practicing.

Fortunately, the weather in August is getting hotter and hotter, and more and more people come to swim in the pool of Laurel Tower, looking at so many warblers and swallows, wearing cool swimsuits, white and swaying, sexy and cute walking around in front of him, so that he will not be too depressed.

……

One day, Xing'er secretly came to Zhang's and said that Sun Langzhong had returned to Luoyang from a trip out of town and asked her to come over.

When Zhen was selling his swimming equipment by the pool, she quietly disguised herself and followed Xing'er out of the Laurel Tower.

It wasn't until the evening that Zhang returned to the Laurel Tower, his eyes were red and swollen, he entered his room, closed the door, covered the quilt and cried loudly, and the maids outside the door all looked at each other, at a loss, and hurriedly called out to Zhen Ming.