"Wow The beards of these two brothers are very luxuriant, but the chest muscles are a little too broad to set off your figure... "
"Huan'er, tell someone that it's best to watch the performance quietly. My princess is good at reading someone's poem. This seat is just a reward. If someone thinks that my princess is kind-hearted and bullying, you can help me to palm my lips!"
Zeng Huan was a fool. He stood still and didn't know what to do.
Qin An laughs and sits at the round table here. It's three meters away from the princess's table. Both tables are full of various kinds of food. The semi closed space makes the nearby guests can't see it, and there is no other place except the square in front of them.
In fact, there are many such stands around the square, all of which are VIP. It is estimated that the spectators inside should be noble people like Linghua, right?
This is not a real rostrum. On a huge platform 100 meters away, Linghua's father, the king of Qingjian, is leading the queen and her concubines to sit there. Of course, some princes and ministers of Qingjian clan are accompanying him.
Qin An is not interested in quarreling with Princess Linghua. While eating many special pastries of Qingjian clan, he began to open his heart to watch the excitement.
Linghua saw Qin An become clever and quiet, and even had some small disappointment.
Suddenly, the female sword God, who has never been in love, finds that it's fun to quarrel with a man For this reason, she began to review her attitude towards what she had just said. Was her tone a little heavy? So that person's honest? Linghua princess finally also felt what is called worrying about gain and loss! She didn't know why, so she began to sulk.
When the festival bell rang, the king of green sword began to speak. He was a handsome middle-aged man. He was in his forties.
The first task of the opening speech is to respect God yuan and thank him for his life. After that, more than 1000 people went out, and they went to the rostrum to kneel before the king and thank his father for their birth.
There are also some magic amplifying equipment nearby. Qin An didn't need to turn on super listening to hear the voice there. He was a little silly at that time.
"More than a thousand people Are they all your brothers and sisters? "
Qin An couldn't help being curious, so he spoke to Princess Linghua.
"No, it's all my elder sister or brother. I'm the last child of my father. No child has been born since me It's no surprise. For the Qingjian people, the average life span is tens of thousands of years. The father and the king have so many concubines, but there are only more than 1000 children. It's a small number
The parents of the Qingjian people don't have much affection for their grandchildren. They have too many children to love.
Most of these children live with their mothers until they are about 10 years old, and then they enter the college to live a collective life. They can graduate when they are 100 years old, and they can enter the official career when they are 500 years old. If their skills are mediocre, they can only be ordinary nobles or civilians, and the chance to see their father is just like today's Shenyuan day.
Qingjian people have a large family. They are not related from generation to generation. For example, my father has some concubines that his son gave birth to. That is to say, he married his granddaughter
In our world, it's not against ethics, because of the time span.
My father gave birth to his first son 20000 years ago, so he met his eldest son's daughter decades ago and let her into the palace because he thought she was cute!
The eldest son has not spoken to his father for nearly 10000 years, so naturally he has no family relationship. Because of his unsatisfactory cultivation, he has become a civilian for a long time. He only hopes that his daughter can win his father's favor, so that his family can benefit and return to the nobility again
Ah, I'm a special child. When I was ten years old, I had reached the realm of two soul sword sect, so I was always raised by my father. Now I'm a sword God, so I don't need to kneel down to my father like my brothers and sisters. No one would want a sword God to kneel down childishly! "
Qin An stopped Linghua's words have become dementia, really is different races of aliens, this NIMA is too wonderful, right?
Looking at Qin An, Princess Linghua suddenly said with a bad smile: "that is to say, if you marry a green sword woman, and then have a son and a granddaughter, then when your granddaughter grows up, you want to marry her, and the Linghua woman will not object, and most of them will thank you! Thank you for taking care of the family, so that they can contribute to the family and continue to spread their branches and leaves. "
Qin An's face turned green and he waved his hand in a hurry.
Damn it, Chinese people can only be considered distant relatives after five generations, and they can only get married. Even if the third generation of Qingjian people has no kinship, it's really a wonderful flower. Qin An can't accept it.
Princess Linghua laughs. In fact, she knows more about the earth people. As an alien, she will pay more attention to the aborigines of the planet, so Qin An's reaction is as expected.
Look at this villain. His face is red. Is he still very simple?
In fact, Linghua really wronged Qin An.
Qin An blushed because he was in love with his granddaughter Well behaved, good spurs!
After a group of children met their father, the king announced the beginning of the ceremony.The smile on Linghua's face faded and her expression became a little dignified.
Qin An found that all the men in the meeting stood up at this time. Then he bent slightly to the women around him and said thank you. Most of the moved women cried bitterly.
Then this is the ceremony of returning gifts. Every man expresses his gratitude to the women around him. Most women will be moved by the word "thank you" and release their long suppressed resentment. When the new year comes, they will continue to serve the men, and then continue to crawl on their knees like dogs in front of the men. This has always been the woman of the Qingjian clan The fate of Linghua is also the biggest injury in her heart. It is the stem that she wants to break and feels powerless!
Women are so easy to cheat, the terrible thing is not the strength of men, but how many women would rather accept life than choose to change?
The ideology handed down has poisoned the soul of most women in Qingjian. When they feel that they can grovel in front of men, and when they feel that those women who don't kneel in front of men are unreasonable, how can they liberate them?
Qin An understands Linghua and how difficult it is for her to expect. The cohesion of a nation can not be easily changed. What is right and what is wrong can not be evaluated by herself. Because the moral standard of most green sword women is to obey men. How many of them are as advanced as Princess Linghua? Therefore, if Linghua wants to change the status quo of her family, the resistance comes not only from men, but also from women. If it can't bring in the blood and population base, this trend can't be changed.
After the third process, the king finally made a formal speech.
First of all, it calms the people's emotions, explains the trapped situation, and tells the strong members of the big family that they are studying how to get rid of the territory of Warcraft, but for some reasons, it may not come soon.
After that, the king announced the official start of the celebration of Shenyuan Festival and expressed his blessing to all the people.
When the red tape is over, the opening ceremony of Shenyuan Festival, which people are looking forward to, finally begins!
"Princess! Look, look, isn't that Dongfang Changqin? This is one of the most famous LINGJI singers! How could he be in this space? "
"What's so strange about that? He is also a contestant in this election. Some people's competitors want to be the king of Qingjian clan. It's definitely not easy!"
Linghua glanced at Qin An, with responsible emotion in her eyes.
She has already felt that Qin'an is definitely not an ordinary person on earth. That night, in the hot spring lake, he obviously hid his strength, but he didn't realize it. He is really a super liar.
But even if he is very strong, can he get into the list of 24? No one can say for sure, because this time the contestants are really exaggerating and powerful. Although Linghua doesn't know the origin of these contestants, she can feel the powerful energy waves from different individuals and different attributes in the Qingjian camp in quiet night.
"The singer?" Qin an opened his mouth subconsciously.
"One of the nine Protoss, a relative of the third God! However, they all love freedom. Their strength comes from Tiange, but they do not necessarily believe in Tiange. They have their own beliefs and pursue different lives. Whether this eastern Changqin belongs to Tiange's confidant can't be judged from his race. "
Zeng Huan on one side said with a blush:
"well, Dongfang Changqin is a very famous soul singer, but he is kind to people and almost never fights with people. So no one knows his real strength. He is very famous because of his singing. Tiange people are good at enchanting music, and Dongfang Changqin is a mess. His song "Night Star tears" has spread all over the world, so his name is even bigger than the sword God, and his followers are even more than the sword God. People love Changqin, his romantic and uninhibited, and his passionate face when singing! His songs, no one can imitate, no one can match! Perhaps in addition to Tiange, no one in the world can surpass him in singing! Tiange seldom appears, and it seems that it doesn't like singing. Therefore, there is a group of singers. Everyone only remembers that it's only Dongfang Changqin, but forgets that there is a third God, Tiange! In a sense, the Oriental Changqin is the spiritual character of the singer. Unfortunately, he doesn't like to fight and have followers. Most of the time, he is alone. Occasionally, there is a folk story about a woman's private meeting with Changqin, but it's just a legend.... "
in Zeng Huan's narration, he is nearly two meters tall, dressed in white and looks strange The handsome Dongfang Changqin has gone to the middle of Noda's meeting place alone.
Other audiences naturally found the figure of Dongfang Changqin, and immediately became boiling.
The momentum of the women's desperate cry made Qin An's scalp numb.
Mud horse, these green sword women are not locked up at home on weekdays. How can they still be in the mood to pursue stars?
"How can I feel that everyone around me knows Dongfang Changqin, who has been to your festivals before?""No, he has never been in the future. Maybe you know Changqin from the photos." Linghua's eyes narrowed, and her eyes fell on the lonely figure in the center of the square. In fact, it was the man she loved. It's only in her heart that Linghua doesn't know Dongfang Changqin. She just secretly watched him sing and was intoxicated by it.
"The reason why people are so crazy is that they listen to the song of Changqin... Since my father invited Changqin as the first guest of the opening ceremony, you are lucky to be able to enjoy it, little dog, open your ears and listen to the moving melody, right
little dog?
Qin An tangled, just want to say some words to satirize Linghua, saw that the Oriental Changqin hand has appeared a length of two meters, width of ten centimeters strange musical instrument.
This instrument looks like a sword, and the difference between it and an ordinary sword is that there are four thin strings from the tip to the hilt.
Dongfang Changqin slowly raises her hand, which is actually slender and long. It has the charm of a woman and the masculinity of a man. There is no disharmony between yin and Yang. Qin An has super vision and can see clearly. His mental strength is even slightly shaken by his raised hand, so Qin An quickly opens the heaven breaking invitation to stabilize his mind.
Even so, a strange picture suddenly appeared in his mind. The face was clearly Weng Lan's, but the raised hand was Changqin's. The beautiful and indescribable fingers were gently brushing his cheek. The emotion flowing from the fingertips made people sad. Qin An thought of his 11 years of wandering in the United States in search of Weng LAN fruitless, and a sense of depression condensed in his heart 。
The fingers of Dongfang Changqin finally waved the strings, and the crisp and soft music seemed to ring in his ears. It was very soft, but it still penetrated the eardrum, and resolved all the depression in Qin An's heart. It was like suddenly rushing into his mother's arms, and all the grievances were gone.
Qin an only felt that his eyes were crystal clear and moist, almost falling a drop of tears. The nearby audience, both men and women, had tears in their eyes, but they still had happy smiles on their faces, as if they were very satisfied.
Princess Linghua's face was ruddy, not affected by this kind of mental energy. Her eyes fell on Qin An's face. She could not help nodding in surprise when she saw that he was just crystal clear in the corner of his eyes, but did not shed tears!
It's really strong. It's not touched by Changqin's first skill "qingxinyinming"! Can we say that Qin An's mental defense ability has reached the realm of four souls?
It's impossible. She can't feel that Qin An has such strong soul power. That is to say, he is definitely not the four soul sword cultivator. In a moment, Qin An's spiritual power fluctuates and feels like the two soul sword cultivator. So how can his defense be so strong?
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