Nie Huan: Cold-hearted god, please divorce your wife! 083_083 Out (5) from ()

So, 30 out of 444, Shen Zui was shortlisted. Search on Baidu to see the latest chapter

What kind of chaotic destiny must this have to lead to such a chaotic arrangement? Zui Zui shed tears in her heart. Since she is so suitable for the audition, and she can be selected from 30 out of 444 people, why should she be selected?

Did she travel through time? If she didn't travel through time and stayed in the 21st century, so many talent shows there were simply designed for her "talent"! That would be like being like a fish in water!

However, since she has traveled through time, why should she have this kind of...specialty?

Shen Zui suddenly remembered the famous paradox - when there is Yu, how can there be Liang?

Shenzui followed the female officer away to the next round venue. When he passed by the third prince, he snorted disdainfully. The sound was neither loud nor quiet, just enough for the two of them to hear. [High-quality update]

After venting his anger, Shenzui quickly ran away. The third prince stood there, the smile in his eyes deeper and more evil.

Second round, talent selection.

There were 30 people. The number of people was small, and the venue could be arranged better. It was in the back garden of the East Palace, it was spring, and it was colorful. Shen Zui even heard someone behind him sighing in a low voice, "If I can live here in the future,

How great would it be?”

Shen Zui quietly turned around and looked at that person, No. 18.

The girl had pretty features and fair eyes, so she lived up to being chosen by the third prince. However, she was too obsessed with it at the moment and squinted her eyes slightly. She probably didn't know that she had spoken out her inner thoughts.

She is really not suitable to be a crown princess... She was so drunk that she silently determined her position in her heart.

Not long after waiting, a servant not far away called, "The fourth prince has arrived!"

"Meet the Fourth Prince." Shen Zui followed everyone and saluted.

"Ladies, please rise."

The fourth prince strode forward in a moon-white brocade robe, with a slender figure and a deep and melodious voice. Although his face was not as fancy as the third prince's, he was still an elegant and good-looking man.

The female official announced, "The second round is for talent selection. Thirty ladies are divided into fifteen groups to compete in talent. There are two people in each group, one person plays music and the other person calls and paints. You can choose any instrument and pen and ink. You can decide whether to paint or write at will.

The poems will be evaluated by the four princes. In this round, there are six groups and twelve people shortlisted."

Another female officer then took out a list and said, "We will now announce the grouping."

The female officer was about to read on, but not far away, a voice from the chamberlain interrupted her, "The third prince has arrived!"

Shen Zui's scalp suddenly became numb, and following the sound, the third prince still smiled charmingly. I don't know if it was intentional, but his eyes fell in her direction again. Shen Zui trembled inexplicably.

"Meet the Third Prince."

At this time, a group of women around them saluted, and Shen Zui hurriedly followed suit, shortening her body.

"Third brother, why are you here?"

The fourth prince stood up from his seat and went to greet the third prince. His face was originally calm, but when he saw the third prince, he actually smiled lightly.

The third prince was not polite. He walked over and sat down next to the fourth prince. He smiled and said, "It's nothing. It's too early to go home now, so I came over to take a look."

The fourth prince nodded and sat back down.

At this time, the third prince suddenly leaned forward and whispered something in the ear of the fourth prince. The fourth prince frowned slightly.
Chapter completed!