Chapter 19

Of course, this is just Rong Manshu's humble words, no one thinks that she will really make a fool of herself, after all, the children of the heavenly family, which one does not receive the best education. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

After a while, the palace people brought in a piece covered with red silk, placed it in the center of the main hall, and placed a plum stool with red sandalwood inlaid bamboo silk next to it.

I saw Rong Manshu taking small steps, walking like a breeze and curling willows, but the corners of her skirt did not move at all, and her upbringing was obvious.

She gently unveiled the red silk, and a musical instrument similar to a harp was revealed, only to see its dragon body and phoenix shape, even turning over the slender slender, with gold color, and emerald algae, gorgeous and abnormal.

Everyone gasped and was dumbfounded, what kind of musical instrument is this, unseen and unheard of. Only a very small number of people know vaguely.

"Crested Konghou, it is said that it has been lost for a long time, today I am stained with the light of the eighth princess, and I am actually lucky to be able to see ......" A soft voice, with a bit of surprise, was like a thunder in the noise, and the hall instantly fell silent.

Everyone looked sideways at the source of the sound. This is Rong Weixiang's means, obviously wanting to show everyone her erudition and knowledge, but she used the reason of the eighth princess to show it so indecently. The expression of joy and surprise made people feel that her words were her unintentional words.

"Sister Xiang is really well-informed, this is indeed a crested gonghou, and I am also fortunate to seek it by chance. ”

"Sister Shu's praise, I only know her name, but I haven't heard her voice, it's far worse than my sister...... but it's a lot stronger than other shows, after all, people still have the reputation of a talented woman in Raush.

Rong Manshu didn't say much, leaned lightly on the plum blossom stool, her green and white hands slowly crossed the strings, and the sound of Konghou seemed to come from the transparent water, and even the water surface was vibrating slightly, clear, floating, and ethereal.

After the audition, Rong Manshu began to play, only to see her hands rubbing, slipping, pressing, trembling, flying up and down on the crested gonghou, fingering skillful and beautiful, as if performing a finger dance.

She played a song "Mountains and Flowing Water", the rhythm is sometimes slow and sometimes rapid, ups and downs, continuous, and the aftertaste is timeless. The sound is clear and ethereal, like a snow-capped mountain spring.

The melody of Konghou is a little romantic and pathetic, and the listener is inevitably brought into the illusion created by the performer, and then shares sorrow and joy.

At the end of the song, everyone also jumped out of the song and praised it.

"Imperial grandmother, do you look at Shu'er and have lazy ......" Rong Manshu coquettishly begged the Queen Mother, although it was an invitation to merit, but the down-and-out and generous temperament made people not feel disgusted at all.

"Yes, I have grown a lot, I should be rewarded! But it's not a reward for you, I should reward you heavily, Master Gonghou, you can actually teach such a stupid manshu, it's not ordinary!" The Queen Mother laughed at her little granddaughter. The psychology of people is so strange, the closer people are, the more they like to belittle her, but they don't allow others to say anything bad about her.

"Imperial grandmother ......" Rong Manshu pretended to be angry.

Jay Yi can clearly feel the warmth of the veins flowing between the two of them.

"Alright, let's choose a show and perform!"

As soon as the Queen Mother's words came out, all the shows silently lowered their heads, afraid that if they accidentally met the eyes of the eighth princess, they would be named. Just kidding, the eighth princess was raised so high at the beginning, and it would be difficult for anyone who was selected to cross her next.

"The song I just played was too sad, it made the atmosphere worse, it's my fault, is there any show willing to come up to the rescue......" Rong Manshu didn't know what everyone was thinking, and quickly paved the steps for everyone to show down.

Yao Yi looked at this girl with high IQ and EQ with appreciation, and if she wants to put it in modern times, she is really a friend worth making deeply.

Rong Ruoxi has been preparing for today's banquet for more than a week, from the style of clothing, to the matching of jewelry, and even the middle clothes have been re-selected and cut.

Thinking that she Rong Ruoxi has always been eager to repay her, now is such a good opportunity, how can she miss it, the eighth princess, she doesn't dare to provoke, just let Rong Weixiang, who is the most popular, help her!" "I think Sister Xiang is the most suitable person, and by the way, let us see the demeanor of the rumored first talented woman." ”

Rong Ruoxi's temperament for fear of chaos in the world made her forget all the advice of Princess Duan.

Rong Weixiang stood up calmly, calmly waved at the eighth princess, and said indifferently: "Sister Shu, then I won't shirk it, it's better to be respectful than to obey my fate, if it hinders the hearing and hearing for a while, I can spare my sister's sins!"

Every scene that can be in the limelight, Rong Weixiang has rehearsed it thousands of times in her heart, her tone and tone, her smile and smile, she must reach the most perfect state, the opportunity is reserved for those who are prepared, and she is ready at any time.

"Sister Xiang is serious, it's just a joke between sisters, where to take it seriously!"

"Then my sister will be ugly. ”

Rong Weixiang instructed his subordinates to prepare pen and ink and set up a scroll in the center. It seems that I am going to paint without a doubt.

I saw that Rong Weixiang's left hand was lightly wrapped in the sleeves, and her right hand was on the scroll, and the ancient smoke pattern green bamboo long skirt on her body swayed gently with her movements, and the green bamboo at the end of the skirt also seemed to be swaying in the smoke, giving birth to a little dreamlike, and the beautiful movements seemed to be dancing. Everyone couldn't tell whether they were looking at a painting or a person.

After a while, a beautiful "Night Banquet Gong Hou Yin" was displayed in front of everyone, painting the scene of Rong Manshu playing Gong Hou just now. To tell the truth, she really deserves to be the first talented woman, sure enough, there are two brushes, it seems that she has worked painting, I saw her use iron line drawing, the outline of Manshu's facial features, the arc of the folds of the clothes, beautiful and smooth performance, elegant and chic, the characters are very realistic, lifelike.

She also painted the inscription in the upper left corner: "Jiang E cries bamboo and the plain girl is worried, and the noble lady plays the gong hou in the banquet." ”

That Xiang'e sprinkled a little teardrop all over the spotted bamboo, and the plain girl in the nine heavens was also full of sorrow.

Where did this beautiful music come from? It was a noble woman playing the gong at the banquet.

I have to admire Rong Weixiang's exquisite heart, not only showing everyone her superb painting skills and outstanding literary brilliance, but also shooting the sycophants without showing traces and fresh and refined, I have to say that this Jurchen is a fighter in the palace fighting drama.

"Good painting, good poetry, Sister Xiang is really a wonderful person, my sister is willing to bow to the wind......"

In fact, there is no first in art, there is no second in martial arts, and the advantages and disadvantages of the one are naturally different from each other, but Rong Manshu's mind alone is difficult to find in the world.

"Sister Shu is too modest, mainly because of her sister Zhuyu, and her sister is just a superficial calligraphy and painting of what she thinks in her heart. ”

"Your simple word 'shallow' is beyond the reach of many people in their lifetime...... implication means that if you don't care, others can't catch up, and if you have to work hard, it won't turn the sky upside down.

The Queen Mother looked at the two who pushed back and forth gently, "Okay, according to what Shu'er said, even if Weixiang wins this game, then Weixiang will choose another show!"

"Then Du Jia is good!" Rong Weixiang pointed at seemingly casually.

This Du Jia is the granddaughter of Du Cheng, the protector general, that is, the niece of Concubine Hui, who was nurtured by her grandfather, and is also a sassy woman who does not like red makeup and loves arms, and her personality is very upright and untwisted.

Of course, she is used to dancing and playing with swords, and she is also rarely involved in these daughters' piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, I really don't know what Rong Weixiang thinks, she actually picked her, do you want this first so much?

Du Jia has always been a woman who dares to fight, although she doesn't like this kind of useless thing very much, and she may lose ugly, but as long as there is a stand, she will never back down.

"Miss Rong Wu, I have a word first, I'm not good at those piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, my performance may be a bit vulgar or even violent, are you still sure you want to choose me?"

"The spring and the snow, the people of Xiariba are just opinionated. "If you lose, you don't lose the battle, Rong Weixiang doesn't believe that the emperor and the queen mother are here, and she Du Jia dares to do anything out of the ordinary.