As soon as these words came out, everyone on the field was in an uproar, even Leng Xueyan, who had been unfazed, had a cracked expression on her face.

"Isn't it strange that I can't play the piano, the royal brother has never let me practice the piano." Feng Yunxi looked like he should be.

In my impression, the imperial brother seems to have let her develop except for warning her not to get injured or sick.

Sleeping with the enemy......

Feng Yunxi moved out of the emperor all of a sudden, and the uproar stopped, who made his brother the emperor, bear with it!

"The piano competition is over, and then it's chess." Feng Yunxi pointed to the two chess games on the table.

Leng Xueyan nodded in agreement.

The two of them sat behind the table, and the middle was blocked by a screen, and the same chess game was shorter than the one who consumed energy.

Asa Xia watched from the side, sweating in her heart, when had she ever seen the princess touch Go!

I just hope that the princess won't lose too badly!

When the two saw the chess game, they were both in thought, and it was Leng Xueyan who took the lead in moving the chess pieces, and then Feng Yunxi.

The two couldn't see each other's moves, but it was as if every step was the same.

At the beginning, Feng Yunxi was a little behind, and the further he went, the faster Feng Yunxi's movements became.

"Alright."

"Okay."

At the same time, the two stopped.

The waiter removed the screen, and the chess game between the two was the same.

The two looked at each other's chess game, and finally looked at each other with a little surprise in their eyes.

This game of chess is not complicated, but it is interlocking, and there are many ways to crack it, so it can be said that all roads lead to Rome.

So the cracking of two people can be exactly the same, it is definitely a big coincidence, and the cracking chess game of the two is surprisingly similar.

"Chess, draw." Princess Jiale announced.

"Calligraphy and painting are one, why don't you do it all at once?" Feng Yunxi picked up the brush and said to Leng Xueyan.

Through the chess game just now, she also had a little feeling of sympathy for Leng Xueyan.

After all, there are so many chess solving methods, and those who can be exactly the same as her, whether in the past or now, she has not met them.

"Okay." Leng Xueyan readily agreed.

Calligraphy and painting together?

Princess Jiale was a little shocked when she learned the idea of the two, calligraphy and painting have a time limit, and they need to be conceived, can the two of them complete it?

Jiale was skeptical and announced the start of the competition, "Calligraphy and painting are combined, the competition time, a pillar of incense." ”

The incense tripod was placed between the two, the incense was lit, and the competition began.

As with the chess game, both of them conceived it first.

This time, it was Feng Yunxi who started to write first, and she first drew a lake of water. There was a small island in the middle of the lake, where they were.

The scene is atmospheric and ethereal, coupled with the coldness of winter, like a fairyland.

Finally, the inscription:

Meditation Island on the Meditation Lake,

Two or three painting boats to enjoy the flowers.

Drunk is plum wine sweet and mellow,

Always call the guests to read the Chen.

After writing, Feng Yunxi put down the pen and waited for the ink to dry.

When I looked up, Leng Xueyan was doing the same thing as her.

It seems that this time she is slow.

When the incense and candles were extinguished, the attendant sent the two scrolls of calligraphy and painting to the connoisseur.

Appreciating calligraphy and painting is the Hanlin of the current dynasty, with white hair and beard, who was originally invited here by Princess Jiale.

He didn't have much expectations for these beautiful calligraphy and paintings, and the only thing he could catch his eye on was Leng Xueyan.

The calligraphy and paintings of the two were sent up and placed in front of Han Lin, and Han Lin didn't want to go to see Leng Xueyan.

"Yes, my niece's poetry skills are growing." Hanlin nodded as he watched.