Immediately afterwards, Wan Qilan quickly raised the rhythm again, and instantly let people experience the momentum of mountains and flowing water.

People can't help but indulge in it, the beautiful scenery, as if it is right in front of her, Li Changfu listened to it with a pale face, she knew that she couldn't win, this time, she would definitely lose, Qin, she has always played in general, she can only say that it is decent, if you want to be as immersive as Wan Qianlan, you can't do it at all.

Wan Qilan received the last note perfectly, and no one in the hall could react, and she couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.

Li Changfu's brain was spinning rapidly, if she lost...... A sneak peek at the emperor, if he loses, his hope of leaving Dali Temple will be one more slim.

"It's your turn."

Wan Qilan raised her chin and said proudly.

Li Changfu smiled gently, "Her Royal Highness the princess is good at the piano, but compared to Sister Song, it is still a little inferior." She shrugged helplessly.

Wan Qilan's eyes widened, who is Sister Song?

She is most proud of her piano skills, and at this moment she heard that there are people who are more powerful than her.

His gaze instantly shifted to this Sister Song. Looking at Li Changfu's gaze, a stunning woman sat quietly on Ye Shen's body, this is Ye Shen's side room lady?

No wonder Li Changfu, the concubine, is not favored.

With such a beautiful woman by her side, even she will choose Song Nianan.

"You are Concubine Song?"

Wan Qianlan ignored Wan Qianchen's obstruction and insisted on asking.

Long ago, when Li Changfu said that she was superb in the piano, Song Nianan knew that something was wrong.

She is the favorite princess of the Northern Emperor, she has always been arrogant and willful, and she calmed down to learn the piano? How can it be?

Li Changfu is throwing the question to her now, wanting to see her make a fool of herself, it is impossible.

If it was the original owner, she might have slammed the table and was furious, but she was not the original owner, she was lawyer Song Nianan.

I thought that I made up my mind to learn the piano in order to silence my irritable temperament, but at that time, I suffered a loss in the case because of my temperament, and she became more and more calm after learning the piano, and the more calm she was, the better her piano skills became.

Glancing at Ye Shen, he didn't care about her, and the emperor was waiting for Song Nianan to make a fool of himself.

In order to see Song Nian'an make a fool of himself, he didn't even want the dignity of his own country, how much did he hate Song Nian'an.

Song Nianan got up indifferently and leaned over Wan Qilan and Li Changfu slightly, "Let the two of you smile." ”

"Wan Qi, don't mess around." Song Nianan raised his eyes. It was actually Luo Nan, Luo Nan would help her without accidents, but this familiar tone and title, glanced back and forth at the atmosphere of the two.

They've known each other for a long time?

But Wan Qilan didn't listen, "This princess doesn't believe it, in this world, there are more powerful piano skills than this princess?!" ”

Song Nian'an got up, whispered to Aster and instructed her to pick a good piano, this competition is indispensable, come early and come late, sooner or later.

A really good piano is not picky.

Song Nian'an slowly sat down, closed his eyes and waited for Aster to bring the piano.

Li Changfu couldn't help but gloat when she saw that Song Nianan really came up, Song Nianan was really simple-minded, and she came up when she said it.

Soon, Aster led two people and lifted a heavy piano up, and the crowd exclaimed, "Alas? Isn't that the favorite piano of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's mother? ”

It is especially abrupt in this silent hall.

The emperor and Ye Shen's faces sank, and they were about to speak, but Song Nianan turned a deaf ear and began to play.

A pair of slender hands gracefully stroked the strings, and a clear and cold pleasant sound came out, like a clear spring tinkling, like a ring, Ye Shen and the emperor glanced at each other, their faces were solemn, but they didn't intend to stop it.

The piano is still playing. But people have forgotten that they are listening to the piano, and they all think that they are next to the spring, and the sound of the wind blowing through the trees is in their ears, the fish swim freely in the water, the spring water is crystal clear, and the rumbling sound of the waterfall is so pleasant.

Birdsong, grass smell. Everything is so chic and free.

Suddenly, the piano stopped.

At this moment, the listeners came back to their senses, only to notice that there was no scene, there was only one person in the hall, a pair of hands, and a piano.

It is definitely called the lingering sound, and it surrounds the beam for three days.

If Wan Qilan plays the piano and hears the scene, and Song Nianan plays the piano in the scene.

Which is more important, who is more skilled, can be seen at a glance.

"It's really a heavenly sound, and this princess is willing to admit defeat." Wan Qilan's cheeks were slightly red, and she deeply realized what it means to be outside of people, and there are people outside of heaven.

What's more, Song Nianan still played a tune with her.

The emperor's eyes were like torches. This piano, at the beginning, Yeshen's mother didn't play such a beautiful sound, but now, in Song Nian'an's hand, she can actually hear such a beautiful piano sound.

"Good tune!" Luo Nan got up, even if it was appreciation, he was like a son who was as gentle as jade, "What's the name of this song?" ”

Song Nianan thanked everyone and said to Luo Nan with a smile, "This song is a mountain and flowing water. ”

"That's a fitting name." The queen took the lead in applauding, and only then did the other officials react. They applauded.

Pei Ningyue glanced at Song Nian'an, who was in infinite scenery on the field, her eyes were full of poison, she said goodbye to the people next to her, and walked out of the hall by herself.

The Li family wants to overturn her, but the Li family wants to snatch her position as the crown princess, so they don't blame her for being polite.

Song Nian'an smiled modestly, "Princess Wanqi's piano skills are really not easy. ”

Wan Qilan's nature is not bad, she is somewhat similar to the original owner, and looking at Song Nian'an's eyes at this moment is like looking at an idol.

The titles have changed, "Sister Nian'an, can you teach me how to play the piano?" ”

Wan Jichen protected Wan Qilan behind him, "Let everyone laugh, the sister is simple by nature, and it is inevitable that she will be confused." ”

Everything was almost over, and Wan Qichen, who was watching the play on the side, stood up to play a round.

Song Nian'an felt bored, and when she saw that the emperor was looking at her intently, she didn't speak, and she didn't give a reward, so she scolded in her heart and retreated silently.

And Song Nianan became fierce in the capital after dancing for the frontier soldiers last time.

People have gradually changed their views on the crown prince's concubine Song Nian'an, although they still think she is arrogant and domineering, but this time the definition is a tsundere little lady with a knife mouth and a tofu heart.

Many people will block the entrance of the East Palace, just to see the true face of the crown prince's concubine Song Nian'an.

Song Nian'an, who everyone shouted and killed, is long gone.

After this battle, Wan Qilan still wanted to compete in the follow-up calligraphy and painting, but not with Li Changfu, but with Song Nian'an.

"Sister Nian'an, is it okay?" With big wet eyes, Song Nian'an, who saw it, was full of cuteness, smiled and nodded, "Yes." ”

Luo Nan and Ye Shen glanced at each other, and they both saw the inquiry in each other's eyes.

Is Song Nianan a person who is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting? They don't seem to know anything.

With Song Nian'an's approval, the emperor would not stop it at all, and he also wanted to see what kind of ability this proton who had been living under his nose still had.

After comparing the qin and chess, there were still calligraphy and painting left, and seeing that it was getting dark, Song Nianan and Wan Qilan unanimously decided to only try to paint.

The homes of various officials are near and far, and it is not easy to occupy time all the time, and the emperor has not rewarded those who have made meritorious contributions, so they have been sitting quietly on the side and watching the play.

Pei Yan looked left and right to find Pei Ningyue, who had already gone out.

Li Changfu never expected that Song Nianan would be a hidden person, which did not make her ugly, but gave him a chance to shine.

Secretly angry at his own incompetence, thinking that Song Nianan was surviving like an ant under his hands, but now, is he so stylish?

It's not fair.

The palace maid brought up two easels, both of which were blank papers.

The queen is very enthusiastic about this matter, "This time, it will be decided in one round, the time is the time of the three incense sticks, the painting is not limited, and a few of us will be invited to vote at that time." ”

She said that the judges were all here, and everyone sent a specific note.

Song Nianan stepped forward slowly, touched the texture of the paper, his eyes lit up, and he looked at the dye.

Looking back at Ye Shen's gaze, she remembered that Ye Shen had an oil painting that she had given when she had lost her memory.

Today she is not going to paint an oil painting.

Hooking his lips, Song Nian'an's eyes burst out with an inevitable light.

"Dare to ask the queen, is there carbon in the palace?"

The queen frowned, and she didn't understand that the carbon that Song Nianan said was the carbon she understood.

"There is carbon generated for the winter."

Song Nianan was overjoyed, "Niangniang, the concubine has the courage to borrow a pot." ”

What to do with carbon? Wan Qilan was puzzled, and everyone present was puzzled, full of curiosity about Song Nian'an's paintings.

What Wan Qianlan wants to do now is not to compete, but to watch Song Nian'an paint.

For this unreasonable request, the queen gladly agreed.

Soon, a palace maid brought up a basin full of carbon.

Song Nian'an checked it, separated several small pieces and large pieces, and then separated them according to different textures, took a piece of paper, and grinded each carbon on it a few times.

Knowing that all the carbon blocks had been polished and the paper had been polished, he nodded slightly to the queen, "The concubine is ready." ”

The queen waved her hand, and the first of the three incense sticks was officially lit.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, Wan Qilan had already started to keep mixing colors, but Song Nianan was still picking charcoal.

After choosing the carbon, Song Nianan compared it on the blank paper, this stroke, there stroke, it was completely a few black lines that could not be hit by eight poles.

Everyone couldn't understand what Song Nianan was doing, if he wanted to say that he was painting with carbon, he was completely drawing lines.

Looking at Wan Qilan's side again, she has already begun to sketch a portrait of a character in an orderly manner.

And Song Nian'an is still drawing lines on the paper casually, drawing wherever he wants, here and there, and he is so quick to start that he can see that he is completely freewheeling.

Is this painting?

The officials who were still holding out hope have begun to shake their heads, thinking that it was a surprise, and it seems that there is really no trick to play this time.