"This ......" is really wonderful, and it also makes Jun Shuoying, who feels that Xiyue is just a yellow-haired girl, look at it differently, attach great importance to it, and also want to win it over.

"Okay, okay, let's stop arguing, this girl is really a scholar of the past and the present. It seems that this king did not choose the wrong person. Jun Shuoying's tone seemed to be gentle, without a hint of sarcasm.

Jun Shuoying is a prince after all, as soon as he spoke, the following immediately quieted down.

"The competition will continue, and the following is the calligraphy competition, the four treasures of the above room." As soon as Jun Shuoying said a word, several people came to the stage and put the four treasures of the study on a large table.

"I see, don't compare the following games, that girl will definitely win, those men are not as talented as this girl." One began to comment.

Jun Shuoying naturally heard those words, and only smiled indifferently, although he was sure that Xiyue would definitely win, but for the sake of fairness, he had to continue to drive.

"Girl, please write." Jun Shuoying's eyes full of approval were projected on Xiyue.

Xiyue never procrastinated, picked up the brush and began to write.

Xiyue's posture of grasping the pen and the speed of writing all fell on the sight of Feng Yumo, who was carefully observing Xiyue, "That familiar feeling, I seem to have seen it somewhere." Feng Yumo seemed to have thought of something.

By the way, on the day of the peace of the Rosewood Kingdom, Xi'er had written in the main hall, holding the pen posture, and the writing momentum was exactly the same as the current Moon Girl! Could it be ...... Feng Yumo opened his mouth slightly in surprise when he thought of this.

Feng Yumo raised his eyes and carefully observed Xiyue's face, and thought curiously: "This face is completely different from Xi'er's appearance, how can it be, it should be that I think too much." ”

Just when Feng Yumo laughed at himself that he wanted Xi'er to go crazy, his eyes flashed, and he saw that the complexion behind Xiyue's ears was completely different from the complexion on his face, and all the problems were solved, Feng Yumo hooked the corners of his mouth, looked at Xiyue and thought: "Xi'er, Xi'er, you really took great pains to prevent me from finding it, and now you still blame me, even if I meet you, you still don't forgive me, and you don't want to recognize me, right?" Okay, I'll continue to play with you, maybe only then will you not leave me again. ”

When Feng Yumo continued to look at Xiyue, Xiyue had already put down the brush and waited for Jun Shuoying's appreciation.

Jun Shuoying actually felt that the character of the word was also destined to the character of a person, and when he saw the magnificent font of Xiyue, he couldn't help but look at Xiyue in surprise, because he couldn't imagine that a woman would have such momentum.

Xiyue seemed to be bored by Jun Shuoying's gaze, and said coldly: "I have won two of the three games, and I don't think there should be any competition for the rest of the piano competition." ”

Jun Shuoying has already picked a good month, and the next game is just a show, since Xiyue has already said that he doesn't want to compare anymore, wouldn't it be better?

"Hmm." Jun Shuoying nodded, then looked at the crowd below the stage and said: "There is no need to compare this competition, the winner of this competition is this ......" Jun Shuoying looked at Xiyue, made a look, and Xiyue said: "Just call me Miss Yue." ”

"It's this Moon Girl!" Jun Shuoying said loudly.

"No, these three games haven't been compared yet, how can you stop here, maybe this moon girl happens to be her strong point in the first two games, and the latter one won't and maybe, don't be so reckless in judgment." Although one of the people who participated in the competition admired Xiyue's talent very much, he was always a little unhappy when he was compared to a woman, and he was not convinced.

"Believe it or not, don't want the winner of this competition, in short, I don't want to continue this boring competition." Xiyue flicked her sleeves and got off the stage.

"This ......" continued the conference to make Xiyue dissatisfied, and not to continue the conference to make everyone dissatisfied, which made Jun Shuoying very embarrassed.

"Xuan'er, let's go." When Xiyue was in the second calligraphy competition, she had already felt Feng Yumo's blazing gaze, and she always felt weird in her heart, and she didn't want to continue the competition, even if the last game was her favorite piano art, she had to go.

"Uh-oh." Xuan'er, who was caught off guard, had no choice but to respond stupidly.