The transmigration beauty and killer
49 Young Master, greetings

Chenxi

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Just as I was wondering why my dad suddenly asked me to change my attire and make me look like a valiant and heroic woman, I successfully descended into a noisy place! Upon closer inspection, there were actually a few women who were dressed similar to me and were running past in a hurry! What kind of situation was this? Since dad arranged for me to dress like this, he must have his reasons! I gathered my bag that contained a few sets of clothes and quickly quickened my pace to catch up. Perhaps I wasn't far from my target.

"Miss, are you here to choose Polo Baby too?”A sharp voice rang in my ear.

Based on my intuition, I could tell that it was a eunuch. But what was a Polo Baby? Forget about our modern world, where we have to choose some women to walk the runway for any competition to make up for it! I remember when I was in university, I was so hot-headed that I even went to choose some "Pool Baby". It was really embarrassing. He couldn't perform those seductive moves, didn't have outstanding talent, and didn't have a strong backing. He was eliminated early...

I couldn't bear to recall the past. I was about to take a step forward when I accidentally bumped into someone. Last time, I accidentally said "sorry" to the burly man and revealed my identity. This time, I paid special attention to my words. I apologized to the other party as obediently as I could according to the Tang female etiquette that Coach Su had taught me!

I only saw a horsewhip placed on my chin from above. How could I not explode with such a blatant insult in front of me?! I prepared a fierce look in my eyes. I raised my head and threw a glare at him. Damn it, did he have to be so graceful and unrestrained! You know, I, Meng Tejiao, am good at everything, but I can't stand the temptation of handsome men! The man in front of him was more than eight feet tall. His face was like a peach blossom, his eyebrows were thick, his eyes were big, his skin was white, and his eyes were almond-colored. He had an exotic charm. His aura was extraordinary, and his clothes were naturally made of silk. Just from the jade pendant on his waist, one could tell that it was of the highest quality! Under my father's guidance, I not only read history, but also became more and more knowledgeable about jewelry and jade.

I was about to throw out my daggers when I suddenly retracted them and stopped on the other party's precious belt. I lost my composure the moment I arrived in the Great Tang!

"Young lady! Miss!" The other party saw that I didn't react for a long time, so he quickly put away the whip and waved his hand in front of my eyes.

"Oh! Young Master, this is my pleasure!" What am I talking about? She blushed and ran away. She quickly wrote the name " Meng Tejiao " on the registration book and hid in the resting area of the contestants…

I was originally in a hurry and had no interest in this match, nor did I have any chance of winning. However, when I heard the rules, my confidence increased greatly! This was an ancient talent show! The polo questions and answers, the talent show, and the comprehensive quality assessment were all gimmicks. As long as she was a beauty and had a backer, she could win! I'm new here and I don't have any backing, but looking around, I don't think I can find a woman who can compare to my Sister Jiaojiao! If I don't win, who will win?

However, I haven't played talent shows for many years, and I only know a little about polo. I'm still a little worried about the first question and answer.

Applause rang out one after another. Some of the girls who walked off the stage cheered and some cried. I can understand the joy, but I really don't understand the crying. What's the big deal? It's just a boring talent show!

"Hey, why are you guys crying? If this match doesn't work, there's still a next time.”I couldn't take it anymore, so I grabbed a girl and asked.

"There won't be a next time. The king of Qin said that this kind of international polo competition is held once every four years! Four years later, I'll be married. I won't be qualified to choose a polo baby, and I won't have any hope of marrying…"

What the hell? An international competition organized by Qin Wang? Was Qin Wang going to choose the polo baby cheerleaders or the princess consort for himself and his brothers?! Damn it, what did he bring to the Great Tang!!

Just as I was filled with righteous indignation," Meng Tejiao "," Meng Tejiao "," Let's welcome contestant number fifty-one, Miss Meng Tejiao ", and other summons entered my eardrums. I didn't have time to comfort those " injured " girls. I had to go to Qin Wang's talent show!

The polo question that worried me was actually a history question! I looked at the ground shyly. After listening carefully to the question, I answered seriously, Polo was played by riding on a horse and holding a stick. It was called the bow in ancient times. Cao Zhi of the Three Kingdoms had a sentence in his "Mingdu Chapter" that read "Lian Pian Ji Ju Rang".

"Good!" A man stood up excitedly and cheered loudly.

Just as I thought that this voice was familiar, I saw from the corner of my eye that the man who was cheering had already signaled the eunuch to remind me that it was time for the talent show! Talent? There were countless schools in the Tang Dynasty, and specialized music and dance were taught by professionals. What ability could I show here? Please, Dad, you sent me here in such a hurry. Why didn't you give me any special skills? Polo, polo, horse, ball! Horses! I know what I should do!

The originally shy head was raised high. I'm willing to find someone with this dance! Only those who have transmigrated recently can understand what I'm jumping about! Among the three judges in front of me, one of them is the noble young master I met just now. The other two look somewhat similar to him and also have a rich and noble aura. Hehe, I can guess your identities!

I briefly explained the rhythm of the music to the musician in charge of the music, and then I began my performance that I wasn't familiar with. I know I don't sing well, but I dance hard. Not everyone accepted my music and dance, but there was one person who stood up and danced with me excitedly! This is the exercise I did after waking up from the Qing Dynasty for the past few days-horse riding dance! Thank you, Uncle Bird, thank you, Gangnam Style!

P.S. Polo, also known as "hitting the ball" or "hitting the ball", was a sport of hitting a wooden ball with a mallet while riding on horseback. Mongol riding games and sports were popular in Inner Mongolia and other places. It was said that it was introduced from Persia (now Yilang) in the early Tang Dynasty, and was called "Polo Ball" before it was introduced into Mongolia.

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