The two men sat together, sighing and sighing. Use the Ruokan Novel Reader to watch thousands of novels, completely ad-free!

Why didn't she reveal it in advance, there was still a perverted project, even if she learned to cook a dish with the old monster, it was considered a craft.

Some of the contestants who finished the performance came out one after another, they giggled and laughed, and they couldn't hide the joy on their faces, and some said how smoothly they played the piano, which stunned the princes; Some said that even the king was shocked by how well he sang.

The more Zhong Yuxi listened, the more worried he became, and the untimely voice came at this time.

"Number 8."

888, who said that 8 is 'hair'.

Zhong Yuxi stood in the spotlight, looking at the black crowd below, her head became two big.

The examiner asked her what kind of talent show she was going to do, and she really wanted to say, I don't know anything.

Liu Jin looked at him nervously, how could he not know Zhong Yuxi's catties, except for her red eyes when she was fighting, she was usually not interested in anything, and once she took her to play tennis, she broke six pairs of rackets.

He decided that he didn't care, even if she didn't perform anything, he would press the crystal ball.

The sixth brother on the left had a vague gaze and didn't know what he was thinking.

The crown prince on the right frowned slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

And the second brother and the third brother were all smiling, only the fourth brother was holding his chin alone, and the expression on his face was quite gentle.

Will they calculate it for Zhong Yuxi?

He was about to secretly stuff the small note he had prepared earlier, when he heard the examiner ask him a third time: "This young lady, if you don't have any talent to perform...... That ......"

"I know calligraphy." Zhong Yuxi suddenly looked at the examiner and said a little timidly.

The examiner was stunned, but immediately ordered someone to prepare pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

Liujin made a forehead gesture: The words she wrote were ugly even to earthworms, and she was ashamed to say that she could calligraphy.

And a smile on the corner of the prince's mouth finally surfaced, he wanted to see how this so-called calligraphy could be written.

Zhong Yuxi held the pen, forcibly suppressed the tension in her heart, closed her eyes slightly, and carefully pondered the word that she had to copy several times a day in her mind, although the original manuscript was no longer there, but that word had been deeply imprinted into her heart.

The pen and ink are flying, and the ink is fragrant.

The word "meal" of a dragon flying and phoenix dancing is done in one go.