Everyone in the audience said, "Ah, this is Miss Su, she deserves to be a lady from a family!"

"Ms. Su is beautiful and talented, and she is the goddess in my heart!"

"Bah, you are a bad guy, are you worthy of being a fan of Miss Su? Miss Su is gentle and generous, with outstanding talents and noble background. Your words are blasphemous to her!"

"Look, Miss Su smiled at us!"

"Ms. Su's smile is so beautiful! He is really worthy of being the number one beauty in the capital!"

"It's wrong for you to say that. Is Miss Su only beautiful? Compared to beauty, what makes her more admired is her talent!"

"Yes, yes, at the age of seventeen and a woman, he can actually be ranked second in Yishu List. Who else can besides Miss Su in the entire capital?"

"You can't say that, right? Miss Xin San, isn't that second place in Qi Huaxuan?"

"Can books and paintings be the same? What do you mean? Are you saying that Miss Xin San can be compared with Miss Su? Are you blind?"

"You're just blind. Didn't Miss Xin San also compete for the rankings? She looks younger than Miss Su!"

"Do you want to fight? Can she compete with Miss Su? Go to die!"

"Just fight. Except for Miss Su's background, which one is better than Miss Xin San? Miss Xin San is better than her? This time Miss Xin San is competing for the ranking competition!"

"Oh, you bastard, you dare to do it!"

...

The sound of a puffed bang sounded, and the people watching the game in the north actually caused a little confusion. One group of people felt that Su Qianyi was better than Xin Luo, and the other group of people felt that Xin Luo was no worse than Su Qianyi at all.

Before the stage started, I wanted to use my fists to decide the winner first.

The scene maintained order by a thousand-man guard of the Gyeonggi Guard. After all, this is a grand event in the entire Nanling. Although it was not held by the court, its influence was not inferior. What's more, Princess Anping, several princes and other nobles were present?

The fight was quickly calmed down.

The competition on stage has not started yet.

Luo Qingxin said with a smile: "Miss Su is more advice!"

There were only two women on this stage. One of them spoke more politely, one with a smile more sincerely, and one with a look more modest.

Finally, Su Qianyi nodded slightly to Mu Bei and said, "Young Master Mu is polite!"

Mu Bei hugged his fists, as a gift, and he didn't say anything! His eyes were all on Luo Qingxin, and his smile was slightly, and he didn't want to share it with others.

Su Qianyi's eyes fluttered, looked at Mu Bei, then Luo Qingxin, and pursed her lips and smiled slightly. She had heard of Mu Bei's name, Luo Yinqi and Tang Feifei mentioned this name several times, and asked Xin Luo where he was.

Unexpectedly, he was quite elusive and could not see his whereabouts in normal times, but when he appeared, he was in such an occasion where thousands of people were watching.

In fact, as early as Mubei passed the second round of the Four Opens of Honghu Pavilion, many people checked his origins.

He was born in a declining official family and his family was in ruins. He came to the capital to join his uncle.

Such an identity is not worth mentioning, it is too ordinary, but his face is too unusual, with red lips and white teeth, jade face as carved, and a delicate face that is difficult to draw. His appearance is probably comparable to Duanmu Beiyao, the rumored beauty in the capital, who is ashamed of all women in the world.

But the sick king didn't usually appear in front of the people, and the few who had actually seen him look better than Pan An were after all. Now Mu Bei appeared in front of everyone.
Chapter completed!