Chapter 147
"Good!" Yan Yunzheng nodded in satisfaction. It is extraordinary to be appreciated by the emperor. Cui Yue had a smug smile on his face. Although he was restrained, he could see that his face was full of red.

After playing a song, the meaning is still unfinished. Cui Shimin's tune is brisk, and the joy in the performer's heart can be heard. The atmosphere is high, some applaud, some praise, and some envy. Miss is very good, worthy of her.

While everyone was admiring, Yan Xianyou, who had been silent all this time, stood up, bowed to Cui Shiyan, and said, "Aunt Huang is the eldest lady of Xiangfu, she must be good at singing and dancing, she is omnipotent in playing chess, calligraphy and painting, I don't know Will my nephew have the honor to hear a little about it?" He also contributed a lot to this imperial examination, so he put forward some conditions at this time, as long as they are not excessive, the emperor will definitely not object.

"Don't dare, I can't compare to my younger sister's quick thinking, and my concubine has always been dull."

Cui Shiyan nodded slightly, but she hated it in her heart. This crown prince has his business everywhere, and it is her business that Cui Shimin wants to be in the limelight, and it can be blamed on herself. I feel more bored with Yan Xianyou. I thought that if I had a chance later, I would have to treat him well.

"Why, the concubine is being modest." Yan Yunzheng also became interested when she heard it. Cui Shimin had already played very well, but she was not allowed to continue playing because of her bad status. It's too much, but I always feel that there is something more to say.

If there is another song, it will be perfect. Presumably there is a little Joe and there is a big Joe, so that it can be regarded as the best of both worlds.

Cui Shimin was overjoyed when she heard this, in her impression, Cui Shiyan is a rough person, she can climb the wall and climb holes, let her play the piano and dance?It's just a joke, it's not easy to pick this prince, but Cui Shiyan was chosen.

But it's okay, she was happy to see Cui Shiyan make a fool of herself, so she walked down and saluted, "My sister is also looking forward to my sister's song, so I won't stay any longer, and I will give my seat to my sister."

After finishing speaking, she Shi Shiran returned to her seat with a calm and magnanimous look.

"Auntie wants to play, and Mingle needs to be accompanied by a dancer!" The two brothers and sisters really have one mind, anyway, they decided to let Cui Shiyan go up and perform.

Cui Shiyan was too lazy to do anything at first, but seeing Cui Shimin's triumphant appearance, she thought maybe it would be a good choice to abuse Cui Shimin?

Yan Mingle and Cui Shiyan have known each other not once or twice, bouncing up to Cui Shiyan's place, dragging her to the stage, and asking, "Auntie, why are you covering your face? You have acne. Yet?"

"..." You just have acne, your whole family has acne, Cui Shiyan almost didn't get tripped, "I'm allergic to pollen."

"Oh... what is an allergy? Is it a disease?"

"...Well, it's contagious." Cui Shiyan really wanted to say that she was also allergic to Yan Mingle.

"It's no wonder that my aunt is in such poor health. It turned out to be due to allergies. I'll ask the imperial doctor in the palace to show you..."

Cui Shiyan really couldn't bear her chattering, so she had to quicken her pace, thinking to finish the work quickly and go down to rest, but in Cui Shimin's view, Cui Shiyan seemed to be extremely nervous, and her steps were a little unsteady.

Wu wiped the corners of her mouth with a silk handkerchief, and rolled her eyes. Cui Yue held back the corners of her mouth in dissatisfaction. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help frowning even deeper, but it was Cui Shirui who stretched his neck and grinned with anticipation.

Until Cui Shiyan sat down in front of the stage and posed for playing the piano, Cui Shimin still had a sarcastic smile on her lips—it was just a show, let's see how embarrassing you are later!

But when Cui Shiyan's slender fingers began to pluck the strings, those who were waiting to see her jokes, including Cui Shimin, all froze the smiles that had not been put away at the corners of their mouths.

(End of this chapter)

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