The mistress of the god doctor kicked the vinegar vat again

Chapter 1192

"Okay! Then I'll make a fool of myself."

Princess Rongxian immediately took out the pipa she had prepared, walked to the central seat, and played the pipa slowly.

She practiced the pipa hard since she was a child, and now she plays the pipa well.

Everyone quietly listened to her playing the pipa. This competition was regarded as a competition of piano skills, and it was quite satisfactory.

"Master Rong Xian plays the pipa really well, it's at the level of a master."

"Yes! I heard that the Princess has worshiped a pipa master and has studied pipa for many years."

"I don't know who is more powerful, the princess or the princess?"

"The Crown Princess is very good at composing poems. No one dares to compete with her in poetry. Princess Rongxian chose to compete in piano skills, which is quite appropriate."

These royal children are very familiar with Princess Rongxian, so they know that she is very good at playing the piano, so I'm afraid the Crown Princess won't be able to get anything.

"Princess Rong Xian is really too, but she chose to compete with her best pipa, isn't that intentional to embarrass the Crown Princess?"

A princess who wanted to curry favor with Yun Jinli specifically spoke up.

When Bei Chenjue heard her words, he just showed disdain.

Wanting to compete with Yun Jinli on the piano, there is nothing more stupid.

Yun Jinli's expression was calm and composed, as if she hadn't heard what they said and was just eating seriously.

Soon, a piece of pipa music was played, and Princess Rong Xian showed a winning smile.

She has long been used to the applause from everyone.

Although she knew that Yun Jinli had a noble status, she was quite upset in her heart, so she wanted to let Yun Jinli defeat her in a fair manner.

Even if she is the princess on this occasion, you can't get angry with her if you lose!

"The little girl has finished playing, and I invite the princess to come on stage."

She stepped back and said politely.

Yun Jinli flew to the high platform, and everyone saw her elegant figure, remembering the last time she beat up all the girls of all ethnic groups, they couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

The crown princess is very strong, and those ladies from aristocratic families who have been beaten have a deep understanding of this.

At this moment, she landed on the stage, condensed the Heavenly Dragon Magic Qin, and placed it in front of her.

She sat upright on the spot, plucking the strings lightly with bare hands.

"Boom-"

The crisp and melodious sound of the piano is like the dawn of the night, penetrating people's hearts.

The next moment, the beautiful piano sound flowed from Yun Jinli's fingers, turning into a beautiful movement, resounding in the ears.

The sound played by Yun Jinli was different from that of ordinary luthiers, as if it could penetrate people's souls.

They had never heard such a shocking piece of music, and they were all in shock.

"This piece of music is so beautiful, it makes me feel very comfortable physically and mentally, as if the spring breeze is blowing on my face."

"I heard such beautiful music for the first time!"

"The sound of the piano that cleanses the soul."

"Look at those birds, they are all flying around her."

"Amazing!"

When everyone saw Yun Jinli's zither sound, it attracted a hundred birds to dance. All kinds of brightly colored birds in the imperial garden were attracted by her zither sound like an orchid in an empty valley, and gathered here one after another.

And as the sound of her piano kept ringing, more and more birds flew over.

Even the empress was stunned by the spectacle in front of her.

"Is this the legendary Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix?"

"Princess Concubine's piano skills are simply superb, beyond the reach of mere mortals."

"Compared to the sound of the princess' piano, the previous pipa is just like a child's play."

"The two realms of playing the piano are different."

Hearing everyone's praise of the crown princess, princess Rong Xian's face became hot.

　Beware of heatstroke, little snowflakes!
　　The weather is so hot that the notebook is hot, remember to send the recommendation ticket.

　　


(End of this chapter)