Wen Yuze cast an inquiring glance at Wen Nianqing, and Wen Nianqing told Wen Yuze with his mouth, "Don't worry, you have to believe Sister Xingxue." ”

"Sister Xingxue, what are you going to perform? Hongu is looking forward to it!" Wen Nianqing looked at An Xingxue encouragingly, An Xingxue saluted and said, "Your Highness, the courtiers can also handle the piano." The courtiers knew that the two highnesses were experts, so they dared to ask the two to evaluate them. ”

"Connoisseurs don't dare to be. Mei Yun, let Zhuqing bring the little green qi from the palace to Sister Xingxue. Wen Nianqing has long known that An Xingxue's piano skills are unique, and she deliberately said that just now just to have the opportunity to play her piano for An Xingxue.

"Your Highness, how can this be done? The little green Qiqin is a masterpiece, it does not belong to the green Qiqin that Sima Fusheng used back then, the status of the courtier is low, how can she use such a good qin. Besides, that piano was given to you by His Majesty on your birthday, how can the courtiers be good......"

An Xingxue resigned again and again, she was very moved, she knew that Wen Nianqing had the heart to fulfill her. But this little green qi is too precious, and if there are any variables in today's performance, it will hurt the green qiqin. Then she is so sorry for Wen Nianqing's heart.

"It's okay, Sister Xingxue's piano sound Hongu has also heard it, and few people can move Hongu like this. In ancient times, there was a boya period, playing for a confidant, and now there is a mutual acquaintance between this palace and Sister Xingxue. Therefore, this piano with Sister Xingxue is also fortunate not to be dishonored, so Sister Xingxue should not shirk it. ”

Wen Nianqing looked at An Xingxue sincerely, she wanted to fulfill An Xingxue and Wen Yuze on the one hand, and really cherishing talents on the other.

Wen Nianqing is not good at writing and painting, but in terms of piano dancing and chess, he is definitely an expert.

In her previous life, she was trapped in Zhaochun Palace by Zhang Fuyun's mother and daughter for many years, looking at the boxy sky, Wen Nianqing vented all her emotions in tunes and dances, and occasionally played chess when she was bored.

It was these painful days in his previous life that made Wen Nianqing achieve achievements in these aspects that others could not surpass. It's just that she was busy dealing with Zhang Fuyun's stumbling blocks in her previous life, and she didn't have the opportunity to show her superiority at all.

These were the times when she was idle and bored to perform for Xiao Yuhan in her previous life, and she knew that she was so powerful.

"That's right, His Royal Highness has said so, Sister Xingxue, don't shirk it." Xiao Runing also stood up to help.

Then the courtier would be more respectful than obey. Since the courtiers use Xiao Luqi. The courtiers don't want to live up to this qin, so they play a song of Sima Fusheng's phoenix and dedicate it to His Royal Highness. An Xingxue bowed deeply to the two people above.

An Xingxue took a deep breath, her slender fingers leaped on the strings, the melody was melodious and beautiful, and a song of phoenix begging for a phoenix poured out of her fingertips.

Wen Yuze stared closely at the figure playing the piano below, a thick emotion welled up in his eyes, he wanted to speak, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't say anything.

His memory suddenly drifted back to many years ago, when An Xingxue was still a child, far less dignified and elegant than now. It was at a palace banquet a few years ago, An Xingxue was bullied at that time, and she sat on a chair by the lake and cried all the time.

He saw her pitiful, but he didn't dare to go out and persuade her directly because of his legs. She wrapped her handkerchief in a jade pendant and threw it to her, trying to divert her attention.

An Xingxue was crying vigorously at the time, and was stunned by his handkerchief, she thought it was mud, and she cried even harder.

Wen Yuze's head was big at that time, so he had to push his wheelchair out of the back of the flowers and ask, "Why do you cry so much." The latest chapter of "Baidu's "Deep Palace Pampered: General, Dominating the Superior Literature" is free to read for the first time.