"Lord ...... Yunshang County"

Zi Xueling in the transmission didn't hear it.

"Lord Yunshang ...... Lord of Yunshang County...... Lord Yunshang! ”

A loud cry pulled Zi Xueling back, looked up at the woman in pink in front of her suspiciously, and pursed her lips, "Is there something wrong?" ”

I called her for a long time, and she ignored herself, and she was embarrassed to ask something! The woman in pink quickly adjusted her mood and reluctantly pulled out a more natural smile, "I have heard that the county lord of Yunshang is brilliant, and it must be difficult for you to sing and dance in this district." The little girl has always admired the county lord and hopes to be lucky enough to see the county lord's demeanor. This is said very well, I didn't say that I wanted to compete with her, I just said that I wanted to appreciate it and keep my identity to the lowest, on the other hand, it would be a bit unkind if Zi Xueling didn't agree.

"No, literature and singing and dancing are not proportional, that is to say, I won the first place in the literary exam, but no one asked me to be able to sing, dance, piano and chess, so I didn't deliberately learn these things, I'm afraid I won't be able to get on the stage." You will say, who wouldn't say!

"Oh? But listening to the county lord's sister, the county lord is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, does the county lord think that our identity is not enough for the county lord to show his talents? "This is a bit heavy, the people present are all very noble, if Zi Xueling doesn't perform, it will anger everyone.

Sisters? Zi Xueling glanced in Zi Xueran's direction, it seemed that it was them. Are they so sure they won't?

Indeed, in Zi Xueyun's heart, Zi Xueling has cultivated like this today because she is always cultivating desperately, and she has no extra time at all. Otherwise, how could she have such a high level of cultivation with such a waste? So she definitely didn't have time to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. As for the song she played before, she must have played it randomly, but it just happened. (Imagination is good.) ）

"Okay, let's talk about it." Zi Xueling shrugged and said indifferently.

The woman in pink looked puzzled, "What did you say?" ”

"Talent, you pick one." Zi Xueling said casually.

The woman in pink was startled, let her choose? It looks like you're really looking for death! "I don't want to embarrass the county lord, so I'll just play a tune."

"Ling'er, how can there be no dance when playing music. Shall I dance with you? Mo Qingwei smiled slightly and shook Zi Xueling's hand.

"Father, you agreed." Mo Qingwei looked at the emperor sitting on the high seat.

"Since Yuehua insists, then I will be approved." The Emperor said loudly.

The piano played by Zi Xueling is still the luanwei piano that the emperor gave her last time. I tried the tone lightly and thought it was pretty good. glanced at Mo Qingwei and began to play. And Mo Qingwei also danced in her music, with her light and graceful, ethereal dancing, wide sleeves opened and closed to cover it, and it set off her beautiful posture. Everyone watched her graceful dancing in fascination, almost forgetting to breathe. At this time, the sound of the piano suddenly turned urgent, and the girl took her right foot as the axis. Relax the long sleeves lightly, and the delicate body rotates with it, turning faster and faster. Suddenly it flew up from the ground. Slender feet are light, clothes are fluttering, like a Lingbo fairy. Everyone quietly watched this graceful dance, and there was no sound on the field for a while. Until the sound of the piano gradually dissipated, and the dancing woman gradually stopped. Only then did everyone come back to their senses, and applause resounded in the hall.

"Princess Jin Sheng Yuehua really lives up to her reputation." Beigong Chu praised.

"The prince of Xichu praised it falsely." Mo Qingwei said calmly.

"The county lord of Yunshang plays the piano well, and according to the prince, he has ten years of skills." Beigong Chu analyzed very professionally.

Zi Xueling nodded and did not speak.

Seeing that Zi Xueling didn't care about herself, Beigong Chu didn't bother with herself anymore. Turning to the emperor: "Your Majesty, today is the reception banquet of the Seventh Prince, but we also plan to leave for China early tomorrow morning." So this banquet is also regarded as our farewell banquet. ”

"Oh? Are you leaving? The emperor said in surprise.

"After a few days, it's time for us to go home." Jade said warmly without a trace.

The people had to leave, and the emperor had no reason to stay, so he agreed.