\ kept saying thank you to Dong Lichun.

Dong Lichun looked at Wang Caijun with a smile, and Wei Ruhua also had a sweet smile on her face, as if she had won this game.

And Wang Caijun still looked calm, looking at everything around him without saying a word, as if Dong Lichun's scrutiny and Wei Ruhua's scrutiny had nothing to do with her.

\ The student who said refuted and actually got the favor of the student.

The student listened to Wei Ruhua's words, and suddenly felt that even if he died for Wei Ruhua, it was worth it, and he was deeply rooted in love for a while.

"Hehe, what a sharp mouth." Old Prime Minister Qin smiled contemptuously, for Wei Ruhua Old Prime Minister Qin didn't put it in his eyes, Old Prime Minister Qin, who had read countless people, could see at a glance what kind of person Wei Ruhua was, but it was Wang Caijun, who had always been like an invisible person, who made Old Prime Minister Qin a little unpredictable.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, the old man has delayed something, please forgive the old man for coming late." Qin Laocheng said with a fist in front of His Royal Highness the Prince.

"The old prime minister is serious, the old prime minister's calligraphy everyone, originally the prince came to invite the old man to be the referee of the third game, but now it seems that he doesn't need it, but he let the old prime minister run away in vain." His Royal Highness the Crown Prince helped up Old Prime Minister Qin with a smile and said with a smile.

"Hey! How could I have come in vain, if I hadn't come, I would have heard such a frightening dream! The old prime minister said with a smile, but his eyes glanced at Wang Caijun, but he found that Wang Caijun was still standing there faintly, like a budding hibiscus flower.

"I'll explain it to you!" Dong Lichun bowed slightly at Prime Minister Qin, and then said loudly. This dream is the work of the ancient music master Gao Yuanli, this song only has seven tones, but can use the sound of seven strings, the reason why it is called a dream, is to show that this sound range is wide and people wake up. Do you understand what I mean? Dong Lichun explained to everyone slowly.

"The reason why Miss Wang won this game is because although Miss Wang only used a pen, she pushed the strings, and the seven-stringed piano sound was pronounced together, even Miss Wei, who was playing the plum blossom three lanes, gave up the courage to continue playing, if Miss Wei could not be affected by Wang Caijun's piano sound in the slightest, then naturally Miss Wei won." Dong Lichun said slowly.

"It's like this, and there is such a piano sound...... "The students kept whispering, but they looked at Wang Caijun with scrutinizing eyes.

"She, she won?" Wei Ruhua was full of grievances, she didn't think that Wang Caijun would win over herself, but today Wang Caijun actually won, from now on she will be a famous talented woman in the capital, and when people mention the talented girl in Beijing, they are talking about her Wang Caijun instead of herself Wei Ruhua? Wei Ruhua's heart is full of sourness, how can she be willing, how can she be willing?

"His Royal Highness the Prince, in that case, has Caijun already won two of the three competitions?" Wang Caijun said respectfully to His Royal Highness the Prince.

"Yes, you've won two of them." The prince nodded with a smile.

"In the third competition of calligraphy and painting, Wang Caijun admits defeat, so can His Royal Highness the Crown Prince announce the results now?" Wang Caijun continued to smile and said to the prince.

"You, you're going to throw in the towel?" The prince was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Wang Caijun to admit defeat, although he just teased that Qin Lao Cheng said that Qin Lao Cheng would not use it, but he didn't think that Wang Caijun would automatically admit defeat.

"In three competitions, Caijun has already won two, but there is no need to compete again, right?" Wang Caijun continued with a smile.

"Yes, you, Wang Caijun, have already won." The prince announced the results of the competition.

"Lord Wei, don't forget that you also lost my silver ticket of five hundred taels, Caijun's family is short of silver, or I hope that Lord Wei will find some cash. As for making amends, my grandfather is here, Lord Wei, please! Wang Caijun said coldly to Wei Yan.

"You, you ......" Wei Yan never thought that Wei Ruhua would lose both games, let alone Wang Caijun would have such strength, he wanted to deny it now, but he couldn't deny it, it was okay to lose money, but he, how could he bow to Wang Feiyuan?

"Miss Wang, you have to be forgiving and forgiving!" Wei Ruhua bit her lower lip tightly, and suddenly said such words, although there was a pleading in her tone, it was more of a threat.

"Hehe, I won today, you begged me to spare your father, I have to spare it? If I lose, will you ask your father if he wants to spare me? Wang Caijun said coldly, but there was endless ridicule in his eyes.

"Wang, Wang Caijun, what do you want?" Wei Yan's confidence was insufficient, but he still said with a strong heart.

"I don't want to do anything, I only want you to make amends to my grandfather, it's nothing if you offended me, but you shouldn't insult the generals and soldiers who are loyal to the country, my grandfather is just one of these bloody battlefields." The corners of Wang Caijun's mouth showed a slight mockery, but there was incomparably firmness in his tone.