On the wedding night, Concubine Doctor took two cute treasures and blew up the palace

Chapter 1213
Everyone also started cheering, "Miss Meng, can you show us something?"

"Teacher Meng is very knowledgeable, I think Miss Meng will definitely be good at it too!"

"There is a wonderful show to watch today. Come on, come on, bring me a drink!"

Everyone's eyes were focused on Nan Wanyan. Nan Wanyan had to accept the move. She swallowed the cake and smiled, "It's hard to refuse such hospitality, but I can't drink. I'll have tea instead of the bar. Please give me Jiang." Girl, please teach me."

"Okay, it's a deal!" Jiang Zhiyao smiled triumphantly and competed with her in knowledge. I'm afraid no one present could compare with her!
She looked at Qin Yansu and said softly, "Your Highness, could you please be the cupbearer temporarily?"

Qin Yansu glanced at Nan Wanyan, who looked at him and said, "Thank you, Your Highness."

He said with a lukewarm tone, "Okay."

Qin Mubai hugged him, kicked Gu Moling with interest, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "What do you think of this Meng Qianqian? Can he win?"

Gu Moling's eyes flashed with disgust, but his tone was gentle.

"It's hard to say. There is very little information on Meng Qianqian, so it's hard to figure it out."

Qin Mubai was displeased and rolled his eyes at him, "Nonsense."

After the servants were ready, Nan Wanyan and Jiang Zhiyao came to the center of the banquet room and stood facing each other.

Many people were cheering and cheering nearby. Some noble men who were attracted by Nan Wanyan's beauty started cheering for her even though they didn't know what Nan Wanyan's temper was like.

Jiang Zhiyao was dissatisfied. She had always been the best among the crowd. She was the darling girl of heaven who was admired by all the stars. How could she let Meng Qianqian steal the spotlight?

She had a strong fighting spirit and looked at Qin Yansu with a sweet and shy voice, "I wonder if your highness can cheer for Qi Yao?"

Qin Mubai glanced at Jiang Zhiyao, feeling a little unhappy.

Nan Wanyan's slender, white fingers clenched secretly, and she stared at Qin Yansu with burning eyes.

Qin Yansuxi's words popped out from the gap between his lips like gold.

"Well, come on."

Jiang Zhiyao's pretty face was hot with excitement and she was even more motivated, "Okay!"

But she didn't realize that when Qin Yansu said this, his eyes were strangely looking at Nan Wanyan.

Nan Wanyan felt inexplicably that he was not talking to Jiang Zhiyao, but to her, but it shouldn't be possible, and she felt sour in her heart.

When he regains his memory, she wants him to copy it a thousand times, no, ten thousand times! Come on!

"Are you ready?" Qin Mubai, who was in the main seat, was already impatient. "If you are ready, let's start."

"Yes." Nan Wanyan and Jiang Zhiyao agreed in unison. According to the rules set by Jiang Zhiyao just now, Nan Wanyan should start first.

In the corner, Lan Zhi looked at her young lady's calm and calm appearance, feeling a little proud in her heart.

Not only does the young lady have superb medical skills, but she is also well-read in poetry and books. Today, she will definitely make this Jiang Zhiyao feel ashamed, hum!

Just as I was thinking about it, Nan Wanyan's cool and pleasant voice sounded, "The flowers near the high-rise building hurt the hearts of the guests. Miss Jiang, it's your turn."

Everyone watched with bated breath, Jiang Zhiyao smiled confidently, "We meet you again when the flowers fall."

"Chunjiang flowers face autumn moonlit night."

"The peach blossoms on the human face are red."

The two of them responded fiercely back and forth, but later on, everyone gradually realized that Nan Wanyan's speed had obviously slowed down, and she was not as fluent in her answers as Jiang Zhiyao.

Jiang Zhiyao showed a smile determined to win.

"I wonder if Jin Shuihua will start first, Miss Meng, how long do you want to think about this time?"

Nan Wanyan frowned pretending to think. Although the sentence "everyone goes out to look at flowers" had already popped into her mind, she didn't say it.

After a moment, she said softly with a look of shame, "I am not as good as Miss Jiang. Miss Jiang is full of poetry and calligraphy. It seems that I will have to work harder in the future."

As she said that, she poured a cup of tea, raised her head and drank it all, "I lost, so I'll punish myself with a cup." Nan Wanyan took the initiative to admit defeat, and Jiang Zhiyao immediately smiled, her eyes full of pride, "Accept!"

The crowd was in an uproar. Some people felt that the outcome of this competition was completely expected, while others felt that Meng Qianqian, as the direct daughter of the Imperial Tutor, could not even handle Feihua Ling. She was too talented to compete with Jiang Zhiyao.

Lan Zhi was stunned. She never thought that Nan Wanyan would lose, but then she thought that Nan Wanyan's mood was too calm. Could it be... that he was hiding his clumsiness?
Qin Yansu sat in his original position, squinting his dark eyes and staring at Nan Wanyan. Her slender figure looked so calm and calm in the impetuous crowd, as if she didn't care about winning or losing at all.

Qin Mubai's face darkened and he drank a glass of wine unhappily.

Gu Moling's eyes darkened and he said nothing.

Jiang Zhiyao, who has enjoyed thousands of praises, seems to be unhappy, "Miss Meng rarely goes out. Could it be that she was too nervous today, so she couldn't face Feihua Ling for a while."

"Well, why don't you and I compete again? You can choose the instrument you are good at, and I will choose the same instrument. The two of us will play a song together, and let everyone judge, whose tune is more pleasant to the ears?"

After finally getting a chance, how could she not suppress Meng Qianqian and show off more in front of Qin Yansu!

temperament? !
Lan Zhi's heart suddenly reached her throat.

She didn't know if the young lady was good at music, but Jiang Zhiyao was well-known in the capital for being good at singing and dancing, and he was very good at playing the piano under a famous teacher. If the young lady competed with her in music, it might be difficult to win, right?

Everyone was no longer as looking forward to it as they had been at the beginning, but they still cheered and clapped their hands.

Nan Wanyan glanced at Jiang Zhiyao. This girl obviously regarded her as a thorn in her side, and she curled her lips calmly.

"I choose Guqin to compose music."

Jiang Zhiyao raised his eyebrows, feeling extremely disdainful.

If Meng Qianqian dared to compete with her on the guqin, she was really out of her league!
"I also play the guqin."

Qin Mubai's eyes signaled the palace maid to go down and prepare. After a while, Nan Wanyan and Jiang Zhiyao sat on the floor, agreed on the music, and started playing.

At first, the two people's piano sounds were very discordant. Anyone with sharp ears could tell that Nan Wanyan's piano sounds were more graceful and delicate.

But gradually, I don't know if I heard it wrong just now, but Nan Wanyan's playing method changed, and the tone became low and complicated.

Little did she know that while playing the piano, she deliberately loosened the strings and lowered the pitch without any trace, making Jiang Zhiyao's playing stand out.

She didn't want to show off her talent for the first time and was willing to be Jiang Zhiyao's supporting role to avoid getting into trouble.

But she didn't want to lose ugly. The Taifu's family helped her a lot, and she couldn't let their family lose face.

And Nan Wanyan's desired effect was indeed achieved. In the eyes of everyone, except for her stunning appearance, she was actually average in all aspects and extremely mediocre.

The second round of competition ended with Jiang Zhiyao's victory without any suspense.

The audience burst into applause, and many famous disciples and noble ladies praised Jiang Zhiyao, "Miss Jiang is worthy of being the apple of the Prime Minister's eye, a man who has conquered the country and the city, and has both talents!"

"Sure enough, only Miss Jiang is so lovely and worthy of the Ninth Prince. What a match made in heaven!"

Jiang Zhiyao smiled humbly and gave Nan Wanyan a matter-of-fact look.

"Don't be discouraged, Miss Meng. You must have been away from home for too long, so you should be more nervous in these aspects."

"If there is a chance next time, Zhiyao would like to ask Miss Jiang for advice."

But in fact, she is very satisfied with her current situation.

She is the legitimate daughter that her father worked hard and devoted all his efforts to cultivate. Since she was a child, her father would give her the best in terms of food, clothing, and education.

As the darling girl of heaven, how can a person like Meng Qianqian, who has never left the house or step outside the door, deserve to compare with her?
Nan Wanyan responded without changing her expression, "I am sincerely convinced that I lost to Miss Jiang today."

Everyone thought that Nan Wanyan was inferior in skills and was completely crushed by Jiang Zhiyao. Only Qin Yansu stared at her with deep eyes, his fair and handsome face covered with a dark layer.

The Meng Qianqian he knew was not such a person...

(End of this chapter)