Chapter 49

Compared with Chen Zhirong's calmness, Mu Zhi's paintings are more impatient.

The calmness of Mu Zhi's painting lies in the fact that the situation is within his control, not in the present situation.

It's like everything's completely out of control.

The existence of Mu Cen has become the biggest threat to Mu Zhihua's painting.

This is the first time that Mu Zhihua has been robbed of her glory in Prince Mu's residence since she was born. Among the guests who linger in Prince Mu's residence tonight, only mu CEN is left in their eyes, and her painting has long been a thing of the past.

Even Li Shiyi, who usually follows Li Shiyuan, has a great interest in Mu Cen.

Before that, because of the relationship between Prince Li Shiyuan and Mu Zhihua, Li Shiyi flattered Mu Zhihua. Up to now, Li Shiyi has not even seen Mu Zhihua, and his eyes are full of Mu Cen.

How can Chen Zhirong fail to see Mu Zhihua's idea? She coldly warned: "don't get angry. Mu CEN is waiting for you. I'll take the initiative to send you to the door. If you want to do anything stupid and cause trouble, don't blame me for not helping you."

"Mother!" Mu Zhi's stamp of painting Qi.

Chen Zhirong ignores Mu Zhihua and just looks at Mu Zhihua with warning. Mu Zhihua also knows what he has done before, which has made Wang Xueshuang extremely dissatisfied. Even if he doesn't name himself, how can Wang Xueshuang's wisdom not guess the cause of king cobra.

Therefore, even if Mu Zhihua was not reconciled, he was quiet.

"Are you ready, miss? The musician is always waiting for your orders Mu Zhi's maid fennel asked in a low voice.

"Well, you get the musicians ready, and I'll be ready." When Mu Zhi's painting was revived, the gloom in his eyebrows was swept away, and he felt a little more proud.

Fennel respectfully took the order.

And Mu Zhihua also quietly got up.

Mu Cen looked at the direction where Mu Zhihua left. He was quiet, but he didn't say anything. His eyebrows and eyes hid deep meaning.

The dance skills of Mu Zhihua are superb. Chen Zhirong has tried her best to train Mu Zhihua. Chen Zhirong brings the best dancer of the whole university into the mansion to train Mu Zhihua.

When Mu Zhihua entered the palace for the first time at the age of 12, a song named "nishang" surprised four people. Let the whole Kyoto dignitaries remember the dance of Mu Zhi's painting.

Even the dancers in the palace can't surpass.

Even if the dancing skill is above you, you don't know the status and temperament of painting.

So every time a banquet was held in King Mu's house, the dancing skills of Mu Zhi's paintings became the most anticipated scene of all the people present.

In the last life, Mu Zhihua also humiliated Mu Cen with his own dancing skills, making Mu Cen lose face in front of the public, making Mu Hongyuan and Wang Xueshuang lose face. Naturally, his attitude towards Mu Cen became worse and worse.

Mu Cen could not shake the status of Mu Zhi's painting.

Even though Mu Zhihua is so clear and clear, Mu Cen still believes in Mu Zhihua's rhetoric foolishly, feels that Mu Zhihua is innocent, and even devotes himself to learning dance with Mu Zhihua.

But in this life, Mu Cen suddenly felt that the only right thing Mu Zhihua had ever done was to teach himself to dance.

Mu CEN is not stupid.

Good command of all the skills.

Even Mu CEN is gifted and intelligent. As long as someone mentions him a little, he will soon surpass Mu Zhi's paintings.

Mu Zhi's painting is not that she can't see it, but she will use the method of hiding needles in her arms to blow your self-confidence a little bit, so that Mu Cen can't dance a complete dance as long as she is facing the crowd, but it's just a joke.

Mu Zhihua will not give Mu Cen a chance to surpass himself.

But what Mu Zhihua will never know is that in order to please Prince Li Shiyuan, Mu Cen never gave up despite every failure.

That kind of unforgettable learning, in this life, is the best time to bloom.

She sat in silence, listening to the musicians playing musical instruments, the music came slowly, the original lively room immediately followed the quiet down, everyone's eyes with expectation, just looking at the direction of the entrance.

Soon, Mu Zhihua stepped on the rhythm of music and entered.

The dance is still her World War I famous repertoire "nishang", and the audience is never tired of it. Mu Zhi's painting is a natural beauty. With her deliberate dressing, one eye and one shot are enough to make people excited.

Mu Hongyuan can't help but follow the beat.

Wang Xueshuang nodded her head from time to time.

People at the scene, looking at Mu Zhi's enchanting figure, can't help but fantasize.

When the music fell, there were thunderous applause and cheers around him. Mu Zhihua was not humble and arrogant, but blessed himself. Then he stood behind Chen Zhirong.

In the face of such praise, Mu Zhi's paintings are still more modest and naturally won a lot of favor.

The eye light of attention in the room once again returned to Mu Zhi's painting.

There was a glimmer of satisfaction in Mu Zhi's eyes.

Mu Cen was always calm and motionless, but his eyes occasionally fell on Mu Zhi's painting, with a trace of hypocrisy and perfunctoriness.

Suddenly, Mu Zhihua looked at Mu Cen like this: "sister, do you want to dance a song for your father?"

Mu Zhihua easily throws the olive branch in front of Mu Cen and forces Mu Cen to take it.

People at the scene also could not help but coax: "Mr. mu, I know that Miss Hua's dancing skills are superb. I think that the daughter of Mr. Mu's house is even better. Do you think that's the truth?"

"Exactly. I think when Miss Mu came in, she was graceful and graceful. Even if she couldn't compare with Miss Zhihua, she shouldn't be inferior. "

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And Mu Zhihua, listening to the noise, can't help picking his eyebrows. Looking at Mu Cen's eyes, he becomes more proud and provocative.

But mu CEN is always calm.

And Wang Xueshuang and Mu Hongyuan's eyes also fall on Mu Cen. Finally, Mu Hongyuan says, "can cen'er dance?"

On the surface, it gives Mu Cen face, but mu Cen knows very well that if he can't go, he will soon be on the verge of collapse in Mu Hongyuan.

After all, this also made Mu Hongyuan lose face.

Wang Xueshuang also looks at Mu Cen, and his brows can't help wring. Mu Cen follows him in and introduces himself to Mu Cen's identity. If Mu CEN is disgraced, it will be the face of Mu Wangfu.

Although Gu Fu did not lack Mu Cen to eat and drink, Gu Fu did not teach Mu Cen these skills.

Seeing this, Chen Zhirong said with a light smile: "Lord, cen Er has just come back. Maybe she hasn't seen such a scene. Why don't you let Cen Er dance next time?"

It seems to ease Mu Cen's embarrassment.