However, since someone wants to think so, she will not stop them.

Su Feiran coughed lightly, trying his best to make his voice sound less guilty:

"Yes, this white pear and lotus are exactly what I drew for this story. It represents that the hero will carry on with his master's will and expectations in the future. It also means that some flaws are inevitable and cannot be made up for by fate."

Qin Fengan almost laughed out loud.

What Su Feiran said was completely irrelevant and nonsense, which really amused Qin Fengan.

His previous guess became more and more true - it turned out that Su Feiran was not from the Xun'er faction at all, but from the Ring Old Man faction.

No wonder she always ignores the ambiguous interactions between the male protagonist and various beauties. It turns out that she has always been following the original BL plot...

In all kinds of BL novels, the BE ending always leaves readers unsatisfied. In comparison, the HE ending of a family-friendly novel seems bland. Considering this from this perspective, Qin Fengan suddenly understood why Su Feiran chose the farewell between master and apprentice as the ending.

Qin Fengan let out a long sigh. Let her be a fujoshi. It’s all imagination anyway. It’s better than the opponent who wins the party struggle in the end.

After Su Feiran finished talking about the book, everyone started whispering to each other again, and the venue fell into noise again.

However, the current trend was different from before. The servants were discussing the plots in the storybook, while the concubines were discussing the flower on Su Feiran's forehead.

"I thought the lotus on Liu Ronghua's head was too exaggerated, but I didn't expect she had other intentions..."

"You know what, after she finished telling the story, I found that flower more and more pleasing to the eye."

"I thought the flower was beautiful from the beginning, but I was too lowly to ask Liu Ronghua how to paint it—"

"What's there to be embarrassed about? After today, let's go ask Rong Hua for advice and let her teach us how to paint!"

"That's right. If the flower on the head matches the white dress, it will definitely be very fairy-like..."

Su Feiran never expected that her storytelling would unexpectedly make a makeup look popular in the back garden.

When Su Feiran returned to her seat, Xie Zhiqi couldn't wait to ask her, "Sister, are you telling the truth? Didn't Xun Yin paint this flower on your head to show off her painting skills?"

"Shh!" Su Feiran hurriedly stopped him, "From now on, what I just said is the truth."

"..."

Xie Zhiqi fell into a long silence.

Even if this white lotus makeup becomes popular in the harem in the future, she will not try it.

Su Feiran was very tired after talking so much just now, and even a little sleepy.

Su Feiran was already a little tipsy, and had just relaxed from the intense storytelling. He was now struggling over whether or not to take a sick leave and go back to the attic to sleep.

The surroundings were still noisy, but Su Feiran had long lost interest in watching.

The only thing that could cheer her up a bit was Lin Xiuqing's performance. As for the appearances of Jin Zhaohua, Concubine Shuo, and Concubine Ning after her, she just watched them vaguely. Sometimes Su Feiran even dozed off unconsciously, and she had to rely on Yu Xiao to secretly poke her back to wake her up.

When Jin Zhaohua, Concubine Shuo and Concubine Ning entered the palace, they did not catch up with the trend of talent shows, so the performances of the three of them were all centered around singing and dancing, classical music, chess, calligraphy and painting. However, although the performances were traditional items for concubines, the three of them had superb skills and still attracted praise from everyone.

The three of them showed off their skills one after another, and Qin Feng'an was very satisfied watching them from the VIP seat. Jin Zhaohua's seven-step poem, Shuo Fei's "Xiaoxiang Clouds and Water", and Ning Fei's "Qinchuan Expressing Feelings" would definitely be national team level in modern times, and today Qin Feng'an finally got to see it.

Of all the concubines in the audience, only Concubine Xian Lin Xiuqing and Concubine Jia Wu Jiayan had not yet come on stage.

Everyone had their own guesses about the talents these two had chosen. Concubine Xian was good at dancing, and Concubine Gui was good at music, so they would surely not abandon their strengths and seek other talents.

Therefore, when Lin Xiuqing came on stage with the Hulusi and Wu Jiayan was waiting in the audience in her dance dress, everyone thought they were seeing things.

Were they seeing things right? Were these two people taking over each other's bodies?

Lin Xiuqing was holding a green bamboo Hulusi and Wu Jiayan was wearing a scarlet dance dress. The two of them calmly made the final preparations before the performance, without feeling anything was wrong.

Su Feiran had not expected this kind of development, but she did not feel disappointed after her expectations were dashed. Instead, she cheered herself up again and prepared to broaden her horizons.

She was just the kind of person who liked to watch the cook sew, the tailor drive, and the driver cook.

There were so many surprising things happening at the venue today, but none of them were as shocking as the scene before them. Everyone was looking forward to it, staring at the two people intently, trying to see some trepidation in their expressions.

Wu Jiayan didn't care about what others thought. She shook off her previous fatigue and looked down at her dance dress seriously.

Everyone thought that the electronic music tadpole god would return to the stage, but Wu Jiayan knew that this would never happen. When her old friend passed away, she swore that she would never play the electronic music tadpole again. Over time, she no longer had the interest to pick up the electronic music tadpole again.

However, giving up the electronic music tadpole does not mean that Wu Jiayan has lost his skills.

Many people have forgotten that before the song Guangling resounded throughout the capital, Concubine Jia was known as an all-rounder. As long as a woman should learn and can learn, there is nothing she can't learn.

Dancing is of course included.

Compared to Wu Jiayan, Lin Xiuqing was not so relaxed. She was reviewing the fingering meticulously, with a calm expression but a hidden anxiety that others could not detect.

Wu Jiayan was a noble concubine and had few opportunities to dance. Her skills were not so good, so she spent half a month to recover. Lin Xiuqing was different. She had just learned the Hulusi in the past half month. She specially became the disciple of the Hulusi master in the palace and went to Miaolefang to practice every day. With her diligence, she made some achievements.

People thought she went to Miaolefang to find inspiration for dance music, but who would have thought she went there to learn a musical instrument?

Lin Xiuqing chose such a rough path because of her famous dancing skills. In the past, the emperor liked to watch her dancing and always summoned her to dance for pleasure. However, even though Lin Xiuqing was gifted in dancing, her dancing steps would eventually reach their limits. She was good at gentle dancing, so her choreography was even more limited. The emperor finally got tired of watching her and stopped summoning her to the palace just to see her dance.

From then on, Lin Xiuqing often closed the palace gates and danced in the locked Zichen Palace. From then on, only the servants of Zichen Palace could see Empress Xian dance, and "Empress Xian is good at dancing" eventually became one of the most widely circulated rumors in the back garden.

"Empress Xian, the musicians are already waiting here." Xiao Lezi ran to Lin Xiuqing and bowed.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but Xiao Lezi always felt that Concubine Xian’s lips were trembling a little.

"Yes," Lin Xiuqing nodded, "I really can't let them wait too long."

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