"Divine doctor, it's okay to try, you young people, it's also great to have fun together."

Above, the queen spoke.

Miss Cheng Er looked proud, now it depends on how she refuses.

The first year of junior high school still wanted to refuse, and there was a lot of discussion around him.

The content of the discussion is nothing more than that: she is not only a straw bag, but also timid, she doesn't even dare to perform in public, such a person, medical skills are worrying, and the Chuxin Medical Center is nothing more than that, maybe the prime minister's illness was cured by her blind cat encountering a dead mouse.

Chu Yi couldn't bear it, she could say whatever she wanted, but attacking the Chuxin Medical Center just wouldn't work!

"In that case, then I'm just comparing, you say, how can I compare?"

Miss Cheng Er saw that the first year of junior high school finally responded to the battle, and finally showed a successful look.

"Our girls have been in elementary school since the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, I don't know which one the doctor is good at?"

Hatsuichi blinked.

"What am I good at? Pulse diagnosis, needle pricking, bone ......"

"Eh, who asked you this, I'm asking, qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, what do you want to choose to compare with me?"

Miss Cheng Er shuddered, what she said sounded terrifying.

Hatsuichi shrugged indifferently.

"I can do it, you choose."

As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of laughter around.

chose to compare her talents with Miss Cheng Er, who is known as the second talented woman in the capital, and even let Miss Cheng Er choose by herself, which is not a fool.

"In this case, then let's compare paintings, God heals the sick and writes prescriptions, presumably he is also a person who often holds a pen, don't say that I bully you."

Chu nodded, and didn't answer again.

In this round of competition, the queen herself came up with a question, and the topic was: Draw the most beautiful scene seen today.

After setting up the drawing paper, Miss Cheng Er thought for a while, and then began to pick up the pen and paint.

Everyone watched the vivid plum blossoms sketched a little bit under Miss Cheng Er's pen, and looked at the first year of junior high who had not started writing for a long time and was still thinking about it, and couldn't help but shake their heads.

This junior high school is a lost one! But they were meant to see her jokes.

It wasn't until Miss Cheng Er had drawn more than half of the drawings that the first year of junior high school began to slowly start writing.

Everyone tilted their heads to look, but saw that she had drawn a grandmother.

"This countryman's vision of the beautiful scenery is really different from ours! Hahaha~"

There was no stopping laughter all around.

Hatsuichi turned a deaf ear to the ridicule around him, and his brush was dipped in ink and he sketched a few more strokes.

It's a palace maid who fell.

"It's Mama again, it's a palace maid again, do you think that everything in this palace, including all the young ladies of the mother, is not as beautiful as this one Mama and a palace maid?"

The words of the second son of Wen successfully caused the first year of junior high to arouse the anger of the public.

Even the emperor couldn't help but shake his head, this miracle doctor's medical skills are good, but people don't look very smart.

Even Ye Wanwan on the side was worried.

Even if she wanted to hide it, she didn't need to draw something so offensive.

Hatsuichi turned a deaf ear to the sounds around him, and the pen in his hand sketched quickly.

While Miss Cheng Er finished drawing, the first junior high school also put down the pen.

The palace people erected the paintings of the two and displayed them in front of everyone.

Miss Cheng Er painted the scene of the plum garden, the plum blossoms are very vivid, just looking at the painting, it is as if smelling the fragrance of plum blossoms.

Let's look at the ...... of the first year of junior high school

Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.

I saw that the painting of the first year of junior high was very full, and she painted a very common corridor corner in the court, in which there were corridors, palace walls, eaves, and even the pillars were very vividly painted in it.

At the foreground of the picture are several plum blossoms, some of which are in full bloom, some are waiting to be released, and some are scattered to the ground.

And in the deepest part of the picture, there is a grandmother and a palace maid, the palace maid is holding refreshments, falling to the ground, leaving a trace of slipping behind her, and the grandmother hurriedly ran over and wanted to pull the palace maid up behind her.

The whole painting is full of interactivity, and the picture is very three-dimensional, standing in front of you as if you are in it.

Everyone looked at each other, and they really couldn't laugh at such an artistic conception.

At this time, everyone understood that the first year of junior high school was not a matter of knowing anything at all, but just hiding it deeply.

Miss Cheng Er shook her head again and again, impossible, this is absolutely impossible!

She's just lucky enough to choose what she's good at.

"It's just your luck this time, do you dare to compete with me?"

Biqin?

Chu Chu looked at Chu Jiu consciously, saw him purse his lips and smile at himself, and then turned his head to look at Miss Cheng Er.

"Since Miss Cheng Er is determined to get along with me today, how can I be unreasonable?"

"Hey, she's miserable now."

"Who said it wasn't, Miss Cheng Er could play the piano at the age of five and compose music at the age of seven, this first doctor compared her with the piano, isn't that her own abuse?"

The people around shook their heads, feeling sorry for Chu Yi, if she knew how to accept it when she saw it, she would not be embarrassed.

The palace people quickly set up the piano, and Miss Cheng Er brought the piano herself, which was a piano used by a famous master in the previous dynasty, and the first year of junior high school was naturally used by the palace musicians.

Although it is also a good string, it is much inferior to the piano in Miss Cheng Er's hand.

Miss Cheng Er plucked the strings twice and tried the sound.

As soon as he saw this, he followed the example of Miss Cheng Er and played with it twice at will, making a noise, which immediately caused the people around him to laugh.

Sure enough, I don't understand anything, I can't even test the sound, and I'm doomed.

"Who's coming first?"

Chu Yi stretched out his hand and motioned for Miss Cheng Er to go first.

Miss Cheng Er was not polite, raised her sleeves, and began to pluck the strings.

The music is very cheerful, full of the joy and shyness of the little daughter's family, and the whole music is talked about smoothly.

At the end of the song, the applause around was thunderous.

They praised Miss Cheng Er for her age, but her attainments in piano skills are not shallow, and she has the potential of a master in the previous dynasty.

Miss Cheng Er raised her chin and looked at the first year of junior high school, and said in her heart: Now it depends on what you compare with me.

"It's your turn."

Chu Yi shook his hand, moved his wrist again, his gaze met with Chu Jiu's gaze in the air, and then slowly smiled.

The strings began to be plucked, and the rhythm of the rain followed.

The people present who knew piano music couldn't help but be shocked, and they got up from their seats one after another...... This is...... Guanglingsan!

This score is not only very difficult, but it is not good to play it without ten years of piano skills.

And this score has obviously been lost, how could she ......

Until the first day of the new year, everyone couldn't return to their senses for a long time.

"Good!"

"This song should only be in the sky!"

"Dare to ask the divine doctor, this Guangling is scattered...... How did you learn it? ”

The people who originally watched the excitement changed their previous attitudes and began to be humble and polite to the first day of the new year.

Chu opened his mouth, and he wanted to say that it was taught by Chu Jiu, but when the words came to his mouth, he turned a corner.

"This is what my master taught me."

"Oh? I don't know where the Venerable Master is? Can you see me? ”