Murong Xueer just wanted to roll her eyes at Baoer. This girl was afraid that she would not be able to stand the praise of others.

"I'm too lazy to care about you." She didn't care what Baoer thought of her.

But Murong Xueer didn't forget that Brother Mu Fan was still standing there not far away.

If he heard something about it, wouldn’t her previous efforts be in vain?

Baoer just smiled slightly, withdrew her gaze from her face, and fell back to the stage.

She could have felt nervous and uneasy at first, but the game was over, so she could only maintain an optimistic attitude to face the results.

"Everyone is quiet, and now I will announce the final result of today's game to you."

About a quarter of an hour later, Lord Mo came to the center of the stage with a booklet and faced everyone below the stage.

All the girls who participated in the concubine selection competition suddenly became quiet and were listening carefully to his words.

"After all the referees voted, we selected today's first, second and third place from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting."

"The girl who will read her name later, please come on stage to talk about her experience in winning the award."

When Lord Mo said this, he knew that the ranking would be announced next, and everyone was so nervous that they didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

Lord Mo actually saw the girls' nervousness, and he was also very curious about the three winners.

But no matter how nervous you are, the result will be announced.

"The third place, calligraphy contestant Qian Yuhan, everyone welcomed him with applause!" After saying that, Lord Mo took the lead in applause.

As everyone's applause rang out, a woman sitting in the crowd landed in front of her with her hands and stood up with disbelief.

"Is it really me? How is that possible? I heard it right? I, I am the third place? This is incredible!"

"I'm so angry! How could it be her?" Kaedou Qitong, who was sitting not far from the woman, hummed, looking unhappy.

"What are you trying to get angry here if you are not as skilled as a human being?"

"What do you mean? This is my place, is it because I'm sitting here that gets in your eyes?"

Beidou Qitong stood up suddenly, lowered her eyes to look at the three women who had just spoken, and was even more angry.

The three women were not afraid of her at all, and their momentum became stronger and stronger.

"Isn't it just Princess Beidou Qitong? If she is so powerful, she will compete with Princess Shuoer from Yue Kingdom."

"Are you talking about Tuoba Shuoer?"

"It's her."

"I heard that Princess Shuoer is very good in all aspects. I wonder if she has come to participate in the concubine selection competition this time?"

"Of course there, didn't you see it? It's right there."

Looking along the eyes of several girls, Beiteng Qitong indeed saw Tuoba Shuoer sitting next to Murong Xueer.

Since Beiteng Qitong has memories, she has known that the national power of Yue has always been stronger than their Northern Jin.

She also heard a little about Tuoba Shuo, who was proficient in almost everything.

I just heard everyone discussing this, and now I see Tuoba Shuo himself again, Beiteng Qitong's ten fingers falling beside him tighter and tighter.

"Next, today's runner-up, chess player Tuoba Shuo, please come on stage!"

Tuoba Shuo... Hearing these three words, Beiteng Qitong was in a bad mood.

Watching Tuoba Shuo standing, she also watched her step onto the stage with everyone's applause.

She felt that she could not use any strength to sit back to her seat.
Chapter completed!