Prosperous advisors

Chapter 157 The distance between the princess and the princess (5)
"The princess is unparalleled in piano music, and the little girl is willing to bow down." After a long time, I heard Mu Qingyi say leisurely.

Everyone in the hall couldn't help being a little disappointed, but not too surprised.After all, no one has ever heard of the daughter of the Suchenghou Mansion's piano skills.But Princess Huaiyang refused to let it go, she stared at Mu Qingyi closely, and raised her voice, "Retiring without fighting, is this what a noble lady from Huaguo does?"

"Aggressive, is this the style of Princess Xiyue?" The third princess sitting next to Mu Qingyi sneered and said ironically.Princess Huaiyang ignored the third princess, just stared at Mu Qingyi and said with a smile: "This princess really wants to learn the talent of Princess Changning, and I ask the princess to save face."

Ge Shuhan frowned, and said: "Princess Huaiyang, Princess Changning doesn't like this way, why should the princess make things difficult for others?"

It's fine if Ge Shuhan doesn't speak, but Princess Huaiyang's expression becomes even uglier when he speaks.Even Mu Qingyi couldn't help but want to greet Ge Shuhan in her heart.Although Ge Shuhan wanted to help her, in this case, he would only help more and more, okay?Sure enough, Princess Huaiyang said: "How can it be difficult for a strong man? It must be something extraordinary for Princess Changning to be named Princess by His Majesty Hua Huang. Your Majesty, don't you think so?"

"Maybe Princess Changning really doesn't know how to play the piano?" Suddenly, a soft voice said: "The princess might as well choose someone who is good at it, and forget about Princess Huaiyang's wish, isn't it?" Wei Wei Beside the young master, Miss Qianling said softly.It seemed to relieve Mu Qingyi, but on the other hand, it also forced Mu Qingyi to accept the challenge of Princess Huaiyang.If she really didn't choose any of them, I'm afraid that the reputation of Princess Changning's mediocrity and lack of talent will spread throughout the capital tomorrow morning.

Mu Qingyi looked up, and saw Qian Ling looking at her with a smile.Those gentle and beautiful eyes seemed to be filled with kindness, but Mu Qingyi immediately made a strong note of Wei Wuji in her heart.She didn't want to care about a dodder-like woman like Qian Ling, but Wei Wuji, who raised such a woman and released it to cause trouble for others, must make a serious note!
Seeing Mu Qingyi's angry gaze, Wei Wuji was stunned for a moment, then looked down at Qianling and did not speak.But Qian Ling was unwilling to give up, gently pulled Wei Wuji's sleeve, and said softly: "Wuji, don't you think so?"

Wei Wuji was silent for a moment, then said softly, "You are right."

Qian Ling looked at Mu Qingyi with a sweeter smile, and Mu Qingyi cursed calmly in her heart: "Wei Wuji, do you know that you have a woman with a brain by your side?"

Princess Mingwei frowned, and was about to open her mouth to rescue Mu Qingyi, but she saw Mu Qingyi suddenly stood up, and said to Princess Jiu with a smile, "Princess, may you borrow Qingyi's pen and ink just now?"

The ninth princess opened her eyes wide in surprise, and looked at Princess Huaiyang who was still standing in the palace, covered her lips and smiled coquettishly, "Of course it is, Princess Changning, please." With a wave of her hand, the maid behind her immediately offered a pen and ink Paper inkstone.Mu Qingyi left her seat and walked to the empty table in the corner of the hall. After rubbing the ink, she began to brush her hands.The people sitting in the hall looked at it curiously, some of them couldn't figure out what Princess Changning was doing.If it's painting, she writes too fast. If it's writing, she should have finished it by now.What's more, everyone has seen that Princess Changning used paint for painting.It is not easy to excel in calligraphy, unless you have the level of a famous artist, but since Princess Changning is still young, it is impossible to simply choose calligraphy for display.

Painting takes time, but Mu Qingyi didn't spend much time.It took less than half an hour before and after Bian put down his pen, and signaled the maid beside him to send the painting to the center of the hall for everyone to watch.

Seeing Mu Qingyi stop painting, Princess Huaiyang showed a sneer on her beautiful face, she couldn't believe that Mu Qingyi could draw something extraordinary in just such a short time.After all, it took more than half an hour for the nine princesses to be just a picture of peonies competing for beauty.

The two maids carefully unfolded the scroll for everyone to admire.The first thing I saw was a huge phoenix that took up almost half of the paper.Fengqi Peony is a very good painting, but the phoenix in this painting is a bit strange. The phoenix is ​​facing away from everyone, and only a huge phoenix can be seen from the back.The phoenix head is facing the red sun in the east, as if it is about to fly.

"Huh? There is still a poem?" The most active eighth prince stood up directly, stared at the poem on the painting and read aloud: "The song "Phoenix Qiuhuang" has been written for thousands of years, but now I am lucky to hear "Huangqiufeng". Ruo Shang, what's the matter with me? Uh... what does this mean?" After reading, Murong Zhao asked in a daze, and when he realized it, he burst out laughing again, almost falling into his chair and laughing. Turning on his back, he did not forget to give Mu Qingyi a thumbs up and said with a smile: "The princess of Changning is talented, and this prince admires him!"

The faces of the others were also very strange, they all looked like they were about to smile or not.Those who were more courageous immediately laughed wildly along with Murong Zhao.In fact, Mu Qingyi's poems, calligraphy and paintings are not very good.Of course, there was Mu Qingyi's intentional concealment of the result. In the same extremely short period of time, he had to make a painting that was more complicated than the nine princesses just now. Naturally, there was no need to worry about the quality, but it could still be seen.The most amazing thing is the poem she wrote, which is not a good doggerel.But in this situation at this time, coupled with the painting of the phoenix with flowers on its back, it can't help but make people laugh.

This poem is easy to understand, and it is a bit straightforward: Although Feng Qiuhuang is a famous song that has been passed down through the ages, it is somewhat nondescript when sung by a daughter's family.Although the person you like doesn't like you, it's worthy of sympathy, but it's none of my business if you are sad, don't bother me.

Princess Huaiyang stared at the painting with a pale face.Seeing that everyone around her had a smile on their faces, Princess Huaiyang couldn't wait to rush over and tear Mu Qingyi apart.Facing Princess Huaiyang's resentful gaze, Mu Qingyi looked indifferent.She didn't provoke Princess Huaiyang, but Princess Huaiyang came to provoke her instead, do you really think she is easy to bully?

"Huaiyang! Come back!" Rong Yan glared at Princess Huaiyang and said in a deep voice.Tonight, Xiyue is already ashamed enough, there is no need to throw it away, "Huaiyang is ignorant, please forgive me, Your Majesty."

If Emperor Hua was really angry at first, after seeing Mu Qingyi's performance, the anger would completely dissipate without a trace.Princess Huaiyang, who was not pleasing to the eye at first, seemed to be much more pleasing to the eye.Hua Huang magnanimously waved his hand and said with a smile: "Forget it, the children will play along, and Princess Changning is messing around. King Duan and Princess Huaiyang should not be offended."

Rong Yan forced a smile, glanced at Mu Qingyi, who had already sat back beside Princess Mingwei, and said with a smile: "Princess Changning is extremely talented, how dare I take offense before I admire you?"

Hua Huang glanced at Mu Qingyi, smiled lovingly and said, "Changning is indeed extremely intelligent. Uh... Princess Changning listens to the orders."

(End of this chapter)