the first lady

Chapter 196

But when Qiao Linger heard Mo Xiong's name, she cursed shamelessly in her heart, "Mo Xiong, tube top, Mo Xiong, tube top... It's really lewd, to have such a name!"

Some powerful special envoys were on the sidelines, including Helian Feiyan and Helian Feiyu, and the crowd was not crowded, and they maintained their own good etiquette, in order not to give a good impression to outsiders .

Sandalwood was lit on the chessboard table, and the soft sound of the piano rang, which immediately attracted the attention of those who were about to watch the chess. Except for the person who dropped the black and white pieces on the chessboard, all the attention was captured by the person who was obviously not very beautiful but because This song has attracted people who have been brought into the artistic conception.

The voice is very gentle, smelling it will relax the whole body, it is extremely comfortable.

It wasn't until there were more and more black and white pieces on the chessboard that the attention of the spectators was really attracted.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Mo Ying really brought the song to an end.At this time, the people watching the chess should have already focused their attention on the chessboard, while those who were sitting should already be drowsy.

In the upper position, the smiling Yun Zhongyue's eyes fell on the elegant woman in the gauze dress. She was very clever, and moved the Qin to the side of the chessboard at the beginning, and she was still in the encirclement.

Mo Ying frowned. If it was so close, the attention of those who had already focused on the chessboard would naturally be attracted.

Qiao Ling'er sat down calmly, Zong Zhengyi and her looked at each other, and the two expressed affection secretly.

The slender fingers rested on the strings without tuning, because she knew that the piano in the palace had been tuned from the very beginning.

The continuous stream of music poured out from her fingertips into notes, without any assistance, she just sat there naturally, occasionally looking intently at the strings she was plucking, and occasionally looking at the chessboard. What's more, Zong Zhengyi looked at each other and took a look.

The song "Ning Yue" was written by her, and it was more moving than Mo Ying's deep and lingering song. This time, even Mo Xiong's gaze was shifted to her face, and the chess pieces in his hands were even unsteady.

In fact, when Mo Ying played the piano before, she was thinking about the music she had heard. The first thing she thought of was Ning Yue, which symbolized the moon of peace. At this moment , didn't it just come in handy?

She didn't have a lot of confidence that she could play exactly like the original, but she never thought she was a fool, so she was ready when Mo Yingkong came out to her.

The fairy-like figure and the peaceful melody not only horrified those who were already drowsy, but also diverted the minds of those who were playing chess.

Qiao Ling'er raised her eyes, and smiled at Zong Zhengyi.Her smile, alluring the city and the country, made many people lose their sense of proportion and mess up their hearts?

Yun Zhongyue, who was in the upper position, had a serious look in his eyes, revealing a dangerous aura.

Many people got up from their seats and walked towards the place where Qiao Linger made the sound. Until Zong Zhengyi dropped the last sunspot, Qiao Linger's smooth hand plucking the strings also stopped.

"Ah, it's a draw!" Suddenly someone exclaimed, and it was Fang who recovered from Qiao Linger's piano sound.

On the chessboard, the black and white pieces are in a stalemate, unable to move, and it is really a rare cage.

Mo Ying bit her lower lip tightly. It was undeniable that she lost this round, Qin's problem, and she lost completely.

Rui Tianao squinted his eyes and looked at the Qiaoxiaoqianxi woman. Mo Ying was the number one piano player in Nanwu Kingdom. Although she was only twenty, her accomplishments were not as good as that of a centenarian.Just now her piano was indeed very moving, but compared to Qiao Linger's, it lacked a peace, a peace from the heart.

"Madam Prime Minister, I don't know what this song is about?" Helian Feiyu, who also has a lot of research on rhythm, didn't care about the draw in the game, but asked a question that everyone wanted to ask.

"The song "Ning Yue" means the moon of peace." Qiao Ling'er replied with a smile.

"This song should only exist in the sky, how many times can we hear it in the world! The prime minister's wife is really the best in the world, and her piano skills are unparalleled, wonderful, wonderful!" Helian Feiyu praised the two wonderful words, and his face was also shining with excitement The luster, this piece is really beautiful.

"Fifth Prince's praise." Qiao Ling'er blessed herself slightly, and sneered inwardly. She just stole it from someone else, so what's there to praise?
Fang Mo Ying turned pale, thinking that she had been with Qin since she was a child, no matter what kind of problem was a threat to her, and now she was so easily compared, her heart, Unwilling!

How many people's hearts have been touched by this song, and the meaning of "Moon of Peace" fits the theme even more.So there is no doubt that Qiao Linger won the Qin column.

On the chess side, it was a calm draw, which just confirmed the third decisive match.

Rui Tianao's eyes were extremely deep. Qiao Ling'er was slightly better in the piano competition, but Mo Xiong's chess skills were really top-notch. He had never met an opponent so far, and now he was in a draw. It is even more impossible to lose this game.

"Yi, your performance is really good!" Secretly, Qiao Ling'er praised without hesitation.

She said that she would play the piano for him slowly, but he was just playing the piano at full speed, and this draw...Qiao Linger used her toes to think about it and knew that it was definitely him who let it go. If she won two games in a row in three rounds, she would have won If so, then the third match would be meaningless.So Zongzheng Yi abandoned himself to deliberately make a tie here, of course he didn't care.

"Ling'er, the song "Ning Yue" is really good, how about teaching me when you go back?" Zong Zhengyi listened to it with a lot of meaning, indeed, that song is suitable for listening slowly.

"You can just play the flute when you go back home. In fact, this can also be played with the qin and flute. No, it should be the erhu." Qiao Ling'er suddenly remembered that the erhu was the most suitable, and it could best express the peace of the moon. artistic conception.It is accompanied by a piano for the soundtrack, but it seems a little unrealistic to find a piano in this world.

The two muttered a few words softly, and Rui Tianao also started to ask the third question.

"Take the word 'love' as the topic, calligraphy and painting together." Rui Tianao quickly gave his topic, but this topic seems to be a bit confusing.

But for Mo Ying and Mo Xiong, it was obvious that they were fully prepared.

On the two huge desks, two large white papers are laid out, with countless gouaches and magnificent colors, all of which are high-quality brush and ink, and the preciousness of these things can be known at a glance.

However, the royal family is the royal family, and any unusual things that can be obtained are definitely beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

"Just half an hour, how about it?" Rui Tianao gave a grace period.

In fact, when he said it, people of all ethnic groups felt that he was not kind. If he really came prepared, then his two subordinates must have been prepared long ago.This topic was also proposed by him, needless to say, he naturally took advantage of it.

Even so, no one pointed out that after all, Emperor Wu had already opened his mouth and had a problem.

Standing in front of the desk, Qiao Linger stared at the blank paper, Mo Ying cast a provocative look, and immediately moved her hands.

"Yi!" Qiao Ling'er suddenly called out.

Zong Zhengyi turned his head to look at her, and approached after learning what she meant. Hearing what she said, his eyes could not help showing surprise——

Such an intimate distance in public is somewhat out of style, but in the eyes of Qiao Linger and Zong Zhengyi, it is not a serious matter. They are husband and wife, and now they want to "talk about love", can these individuals control it? ?
What about the emperor?So what if they lost their demeanor, they were thinking of a countermeasure, a countermeasure for winning, did he have a reason to say "no"?
In fact, both Qiao Ling'er and Zong Zhengyi are not people who like to show their affection in public. Of course, there are always exceptions to everything.

In the 21st century, it is not uncommon to openly kiss in the car or on the street, but now it is just a whisper, and Qiao Linger will naturally not take it to heart.And so what if Emperor Wu saw it, she was just provoking him, she didn't care about Nanwu Kingdom's face!

Mo Ying and Mo Xiong looked at the two people standing opposite, Mo Xiong frowned slightly, feeling that something was wrong.

"Brother!" Mo Ying yelled in a low voice, frowning and lifted his hand that was already holding the pen, otherwise the ink dripped on the paper, and it would be difficult to remedy.

Reminded by Mo Ying, Mo Xiongfang calmed down, they had already prepared, and now the competition with Nanwu Kingdom is one win and one tie, no matter what, the Yi people will not benefit.So in this third game, you must not lose!

"Start!" Emperor Wu, as the initiator, shouted loudly.

Immediately, you can see that Mo Xiong and Mo Ying's brothers and sisters are using the pens of different thicknesses with both hands, and the ink is turning into a flower, without even thinking, all the pens are done in one go.And Mo Ying's movements were like dancing, surrounding Mo Xiong, making her pretty figure look like a fairy.

For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on Mo Ying, but Zong Zhengyi and Qiao Ling'er seemed extremely calm.

Zong Zhengyi slowly stained the paint and ink, and moved on the white paper.

Qiao Linger told him that as long as he drew the simplest painting, which could express the two of them, it was fine, and she would do the rest.Unlike Mo Ying and Mo Xiong, the two of them worked together to write the inscription, but she and Zong Zhengyi divided the labor and cooperated, one person painted and the other wrote the inscription.

Standing quietly beside Zong Zhengyi, looking at the profile of him painting, it is very attractive, and the thin brush on his fingertips is like flowing clouds and flowing water, incomparably harmonious.

(End of this chapter)