Feel sorry!The concubine has gone away

Chapter 906 Prince, Don’t Talk About Feelings With This Concubine 142
But I saw the young man took the plain paper and went straight to the stage, reciting aloud: "There are beautiful women in the southern country, who dance with light green waists. The nine autumn evenings at the Huayan Festival, flying clouds and rain with their sleeves. They are as graceful as orchids and greens, and as graceful as swimming dragons. The more gorgeous, stop at the front creek, Wu Ji stops at the white scorpion. Slowness cannot be poor, and the complex posture bends to the end. Low back lotus breaks the waves, messy snow lingers in the wind. When falling into the ear, it flows, and the train wants to go back to the sky. Only worry can't be caught , Fly away to chase after Jinghong."

When Qing Wan heard this, she couldn't help showing a little surprise, she didn't expect that the fifth prince had some talent.
Regardless of whether the poem was made by the other party himself or not, but in this situation, and in such a short period of time, this poem is the most appropriate way to describe the dance in front of him.

After Qingrao passed, it was Yin Liusu, the second daughter of the principal of the Taitai Hospital, and Zhou Zixuan, the son of Duanjun Prince.

Although Yin Liusu was born as a concubine, she is gentle and pleasant, with a fresh and refined temperament, and her behavior is dignified and generous, which is not inferior to her sister who is a concubine next to her.It was also the first time for Qing Wan to see these two leading men and women who would cause a hot discussion in the capital in the near future.

The man is gentle and elegant, with the posture of a beautiful woman, and the woman is gentle and beautiful, quiet and pleasant. Standing together, they are really like a pair of lovers.

The two people collaborated on Qinshu, the sound of the piano is ethereal and elegant, as pure as the sound of nature, the calligraphy is vigorous and thick, and the pen is like a dragon.

Just beside him, someone smacked his lips and said: "I never imagined that this concubine would be able to produce such a beautiful daughter, a little concubine, to have such a piano skill." After a pause, he continued: "It's just that it's still a little bit worse than A Jin."

Qing Wan turned sideways suspiciously, only then did she notice that there was a small Chinese character for zither written on the corner of the small piece of paper in someone's hand, under the eight-character poem.

It was the content that Ji Lanjin would cooperate with her to show later.

(End of this chapter)