The Regent Does Not Give Up

Very good, Yun Ruoleng smiled, she liked to play the pig to eat the tiger.

In the past, he had always been disdainful when watching TV, but now that he thought about it, an invisible face-smacking was actually the most humiliating thing to him.

"This King also thinks that it's not bad." Jun Qingshang stood below the stage and looked at the fearless women, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, "Since that's the case, this king will personally host it for all of you!"

Jun Qingshang's words caused an uproar, but Yun Ruoleng's face changed slightly. This bastard, wouldn't he be pushing her to the side if he joined in the fun now? She didn't want to be the enemy of all women!

If she, a woman without any magical powers, could get the favor of the Lord Regent, then what?

Therefore, Yun Ruoleng smiled slightly and said: "I've heard that Your Highness is happy to join in the fun, looks like the rumors weren't false."

"Yes." Jun Qingshang said indifferently, but in truth, he was not someone who meddled with other people's business, so once he spoke, many people were stunned, and seeing his indifferent look, it was even harder for them to understand.

"Since you've decided, let's begin!" Yun Ruoleng said bluntly.

Yun Yueyu was secretly happy in her heart, with such an order, it seemed like her Seventh Sister did not want to live anymore, but she did not see Jun Qingshang getting angry, and only saw him nodding, and his expression turned ugly.

But Jun Qingshang did not say much. Instead, he nodded and said, "The competition begins."

As soon as he finished speaking, an elegant sound of a zither rang out. Because it was played by a group, some people couldn't keep up with the rhythm. Their faces were red with embarrassment as they stopped, followed by another group of people.

It had to be said that Yun Yueyu had some ability, if not she would not follow Yun Ruoleng's steps to the end.

"This …"

"The two young mistresses from the Yun Family are truly extraordinary!"

"When did my sister learn to play?" After the song ended, Yun Yueyu's face turned ugly. She actually fought to a standstill with this trash.

Yun Ruoleng supported himself with his head, and said with a smile that was not a smile: "It was personally taught by Your Highness."

Yun Yueyu's face became even uglier, and almost jumped up to tear off Yun Ruoleng's face. However, since Yun Yueyu was angry, Yun Ruoleng was naturally happy, and the smile on his face increased by quite a bit.

Yun Yueyu took a deep breath to quell the anger in his heart, and said: "It's difficult to determine victory or defeat. How about the rest of our sisters play a song for us?

Yun Ruoleng scoffed, "Big sister is really thinking too much. With this, even if each of you is only worth 50 to 60 points, Leng Er's performance will at most be perfect with no more than 10 points. Adding it up, Leng Er is definitely going to lose. "

"Why is it unfair?" Yun Yueyu's eyes were filled with tears, as if she had suffered a grievance. "Everyone can naturally see who has won and who has lost, so why should Seventh Sister worry?"

"Is that so?" Yun Ruoleng chuckled and stood up, "Even so, Leng Er does not agree." What a joke, after she finishes the competition, and was still able to watch the competition with more points, she would not be so stupid to believe Yun Yueyu's words.

"How can it be up to you to speak!" Yun Yueyu was immediately angered. You don't agree? Who does Yun Ruoleng think she is!

"As a participant, does little sister not have the right to speak?" Yun Ruoleng had a mocking smile on his face.

Yun Yueyu wanted to refute her, but he couldn't find a reason to do so. In a flash, she turned pitiful once again.

He was forcing himself to do it step by step? Yun Ruoleng was almost angered to the point of laughing by the white lotus, while the people sitting down could not hear what the two were saying, and could only watch Yun Yueyu's actions.

The man immediately felt pity for her, while the woman held herself in an attitude of watching a good show.

"Your Highness, what should we do?" Yun Yueyu suddenly turned to look at Jun Qingshang, who was not far away, and asked with a flushed face.

Jun Qingshang glanced at Yun Ruoleng and smiled, "Luo Yifan, although you are not familiar with the few of you, your talent is outstanding.

The corners of Luo Yifan's mouth twitched as he was suddenly called out. His long and narrow eyes narrowed as he looked at the calm and composed woman sitting on the stage and the slightly sunken face of the man. What else was there that he wasn't clear about?

"Yes sir!" Luo Yifan scolded Jun Qingshang a thousand times in his heart, but the smile on his face was as calm as ever, "Ladies, please!"

Yun Ruoleng supported his head up as he watched the remaining young mistresses play the zither. When it came to Yun Yueyu's turn, he looked to be in a solemn mood and waved his hand gently, the sound of the zither was indeed pleasing to the ears.

In this way, she would have to come up with something new.

After the song ended, Yun Yueyu looked at Yun Ruoleng provocatively, and smiled with satisfaction. It was her best performance, three or four times better than when she'd performed in a group. Yun Yueyu refused to believe that Yun Ruoleng could even compare to her!

Yun Ruoleng laughed and raised her hand to lightly stroke the zither strings. A song that she had never heard before flowed out from her fingertips, like the sound of an empty valley. Everyone couldn't help but to slowly close their eyes, as if they were looking at an endless plain that was free and at ease.

After the song ended, Yun Ruoleng stroked the still trembling zither with both of his hands and smiled: "I'll be troubling Young Master Luo."

Luo Yifan was slightly startled, he did not expect Yun Ruoleng to be a true scholar, and only after a long time did he gently and elegantly laugh: "This tune is very fresh and agile, but I'm sorry, but I'm not very knowledgeable, so what's the name of this song?"

"I don't know either, but it was just something I casually played." Yun Ruoleng smiled, but at the same time, he heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, after so many years of practicing the zither, she had the time to write her score in the modern world, which was why it was so convenient.

Just as Yun Ruoleng finished speaking, everyone turned to look. Playing the zither was not a difficult matter, as most young miss knew how to play. However, if he were to compose a melody himself, it would be impossible for him to compose it with such ingenuity without true skill.

For a moment, everyone seemed to have thought of something, and looked at Yun Ruoleng with a more probing gaze.

Yun Yueyu clenched his teeth as he watched, feeling his anger burning.

Seeing Luo Yifan announce that she was the victor, Yun Ruoleng's face turned ashen. He had no choice but to force a smile.

In reality, in terms of zither, zither, books, and painting, Yun Ruoleng was the best at drawing and not the guqin. Those who were able to draw definitely had good handwriting, which was why the zither, book, and painting, Yun Ruoleng got first place without any suspense, and third place in chess.

Following that, it was a song and dance, Yun Ruoleng broke through everyone and sang a song that no one had ever heard before, performing a folk dance that no one had ever seen before. The faces of all the young mistresses darkened, obviously unable to believe that they had lost to this idiot.

In the end, Yun Ruoleng gave up on embroidery and said, "I don't know about that."

"…" Everyone looked at her speechlessly. This was indeed straightforward. They did not try to defend themselves.