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"Sister Zhao is right, how can the light of fireflies compete with the sun and the moon!" Yu Chaoyun covered his lips and chuckled, and looked around the crowd meaningfully, "However, these flowers still need green leaves."

Her last words moved the hearts of all the daughters of the family.

They were supposed to show their faces in front of the First Prince today, and their piano skills could only be shown to be extraordinary if they had someone to set them off.

Yu Chaoyun took the changes in everyone's expressions into his eyes, and seemed to say with some emotion: "My Dajing Dynasty has just been established for fifty-one years, and it is just like flowers blooming with brocade, and it is flourishing day by day."

"Since ancient times, the founding of a country has relied on military commanders, and the governance of the country has relied on civilian officials."

"That's right, respecting martial arts first and then emphasizing literature has always been the case in all dynasties."

The emperors of all dynasties wanted to make the country prosper, and ultimately they had to rely on civil servants to rule the country. Every emperor knew this, so the first emperor tried his best to re-support the family, and now he is also wooing those poor families. Wen Chen.

The direction of the emperor's heart will definitely affect the atmosphere of the whole scene. These nobles are still martial arts, but they will soon move closer to their aristocratic families, learn the six arts of a gentleman, and advocate the way of elegance.

Looking back at history, every dynasty has never deviated from this law.

Hearing what Yu Chaoyun said, Ms. Zeng, Ms. Zhao and other aristocratic women were very helpful. The feeling of depression in their hearts was swept away, their eyes were bright, and their waists became straighter.

Gu Panjian, don't have a kind of detachment and self-confidence that is superior to others.

A century-old family, even if the country's dynasties change, only their family can survive!

Their aristocratic families are flowers, and these so-called nobles, their ancestors either farmed the land, herded sheep, or slaughtered pigs and sold meat, and there were even many merchants and blacksmiths.

"Sister Yu is right." Miss Zeng said, stroking her hands in high spirits.

The corners of Yu Chaoyun's lips were slightly raised, with a dignified and gentle smile, as if even the curvature of the corners of his lips had been carefully calculated and rehearsed countless times.

She continued meaningfully: "Princess Fengyang is still here now, wait until she..."

She didn't say any more, and the unfinished words were obvious.

No matter what brilliance Princess Fengyang has had, she can't match the years. She is now over sixty years old, old and weak, and I'm afraid it won't be many years...

Miss Zeng pursed her lips lightly, and said with a little contempt: "These honorable women dance swords and swords on weekdays, and they all talk about Princess Fengyang, saying that they use her as a model, huh , It’s like holding a chicken feather as an arrow.”

As she said that, Miss Zeng deliberately gave Wei Jiaoniang a sideways glance, and she almost had to name her.

The daughters of the aristocratic families exchanged another look, carefully chewing on Yu Chaoyun's words just now, and felt that what she said was more and more reasonable.

Dajing ruled the country with literature, and their aristocratic family was the mainstay of the court. In the near future, the role models of Dajing women will only be their aristocratic daughters.

A green leaf is a green leaf, so these vulgar noble ladies should show their true colors in front of the First Prince, so that the First Prince can see that people like Wei Jiaoniang and Gu Yanfei are not worthy of being a Grand Prince, let alone be qualified to be a First Prince Concubine!

Miss Zeng caressed her sleeves with her orchid fingers, stood up calmly, and said with a smile, "Today, let me throw bricks to attract jade."

There was a slight smile on the corner of her lips, full of confidence and meaningful.

"I'll go with you too." Miss Zhao also got up hastily.

In the eyes of everyone, the two walked gracefully to the east side of the water pavilion, until they came to Wei Jiaoniang.

Wei Jiaoniang, who was sitting by the window, drank wine leisurely, fed the fish, and occasionally chatted with Gu Yanfei, pretending not to see them.

Miss Zeng looked around the crowd generously, and said loudly: "Miss Wei, Miss Lu, Miss Gu...It's rare for everyone to sit together today, and Miss Yu brought the famous piano 'Chunlei', why don't we play the piano to add to the fun."

"..." Wei Jiaoniang raised her head and drank the wine in the glass, and didn't bother to pay attention to her at all.

It's inexplicable, who wants to play piano with them!

Miss Zeng seemed to have guessed Wei Jiaoniang's reaction long ago, she chatted happily and said, "Just now in Shou'an Palace, I heard Miss Wei mentioning Princess Fengyang, the demeanor of Her Royal Highness is really admired by my juniors."

"I heard that Her Royal Highness Princess Dachang not only has excellent martial arts skills, but also has extraordinary piano skills. When she was young, she once took the head of an admiral from among thousands of troops in Beixin City. and lose."

"The song "Mountain, River, Sun and Moon" became famous all over the world."

Upon hearing about the deeds of the eldest princess of Fengyang, Wei Jiaoniang's eyes could not help but glisten, she raised her head and praised: "Your Highness the eldest princess is brave and courageous, and she is fearless in the face of a million enemy troops. I swear to the sky, To live and die with the soldiers under his command, he wrote his last words before the battle: Life and death are meaningless, victory or defeat is nothing to fear!"

"It's such a victory or defeat, so why not be afraid!" Miss Zeng rolled her eyes and sighed softly, "Miss Wei respects Princess Fengyang so much, she is not afraid of victory or defeat, dare to play piano with us?

Miss Zeng stared at Wei Jiaoniang without blinking. She was standing a bit taller than Wei Jiaoniang who was sitting, and her gestures showed a somewhat condescending air.

Just to put it bluntly, if Wei Jiaoniang dare not play the piano with them, she is afraid of defeat!

"Fight, just fight." Wei Jiaoniang slapped the table heavily with her palm, her head was flushed with blood, she lowered her chin in response, and two clusters of scorching flames were burning in her eyes.

It's not just the piano skills that are fighting the piano, they may not lose!

For this development, Lu Qin, who is a handkerchief hand, is not surprised at all.

Wei Jiaoniang has been like this since she was a child. When it comes to Fengyang Dachang Princess, she will be on fire. It is not boring to talk about a cup of tea alone. Even when she was a child, she learned the piano to imitate Fengyang Dachang Princess.

"It's a deal." Miss Zeng's eyes sparkled, and she said politely: "Then let Miss Wei come up with a question."

There are rules for fighting pianos. Anyone can issue a challenge, but the challenger has the right to make a question.

This is the rule, but also a kind of fairness.

Miss Zeng got her wish, so she and Miss Zhao went back the same way and walked towards Yu Chaoyun and the others.

The surroundings are quiet, only the carp outside the window can be heard leaping from the water from time to time.

Lu Qin casually threw a handful of fish food out of the window, and whispered to Gu Yanfei who was sitting beside her: "Yanfei, can you play the piano?"

play the piano. With a sweet and sour candied fruit in Gu Yanfei's mouth, and her fragrant cheek in one hand, her thoughts drifted away accidentally, and drifted to the Yaoling Realm.

A familiar sound of the piano rang in her ears, fresh and soothing, ethereal like a valley breeze, crystal clear like morning dewdrops, and like a trickling spring flowing slowly, lingering in her ears By the side, it seems close but still far away.

Her family's master is good at the piano, no, it should be said that the master is omnipotent, there is nothing that the master is not good at.

She has devoted herself to Master's sect for two hundred years, and she often feels that she has only glimpsed the tip of the iceberg.

Gu Yanfei's heart lake rippled layer upon layer with the distant music, and the blue waves were rolling, and there was a slight soreness in his heart.

She missed Master.

Counting the days, Master should come out of retreat.

Gu Yanfei was just in a daze for a moment, but Wei Jiaoniang saw that she didn't answer, she thought she wouldn't know, so she quickly winked at Lu Qin desperately, telling her not to ask.

Lu Qin was troubled, rubbed her temples and muttered: "Jiaoniang, you also know my piano..."

Her mother forced her to learn the piano back then. Later, her grandmother felt sorry for her hands that were blistered by the strings, so she said that girls from his Lu family should follow the example of Princess Fengyang, as long as they can ride and shoot Swords and swords are enough. As for piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, don't learn if you don't want to learn it.

Fortunately, however...

"Jiaoniang, you will!" Lu Qin narrowed her eyes with a smile, looked at Wei Jiaoniang with a playful smile, raised her hand and patted her on the shoulder, saying in her eyes: "Everything depends on you".

"..." Wei Jiaoniang pursed her cherry lips and coughed dryly twice.

Anyone can see that she doesn't have the confidence to win this time.

She has always been confident and has never felt that she is inferior to others. It's just that the ruler is shorter and the inch is longer. In terms of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, she still knows how important she is.

Wei Jiaoniang poured herself another glass of wine, while thinking about how to fight against the enemy, while drinking the wine, she murmured: "Since you are not strong enough to match, then outsmart you!"

"You have to use your brains on the question."

"So..." Lu Qin lightly clapped her hands, "The question should be based on our strengths, and the other party's weaknesses!"

The other girls were also thoughtful, their eyes lit up little by little.

A few gusts of cold wind blowing from outside the window messed up their bangs and temple hair, but the girls didn't feel the chill at all. They looked at each other, vaguely feeling that they had grasped something.

"Jiaoniang!" Several people excitedly pulled Wei Jiaoniang's sleeves, and leaned over to whisper to her.

They easily embraced Gu Yanfei, and the girls hugged each other intimately, their scents and scents mixed together, and they couldn't stop giggling.

The chatter and laughter one after another attracted the attention of Yu Chaoyun and others not far away.

Gu Yanfei smiled lightly, summoned Eunuch He casually, and ordered: "Serve with pen and ink."

Eunuch He immediately asked people to prepare the four treasures of the study, and Wei Jiaoniang wrote the topic they discussed on a piece of silk paper with her own handwriting.

After a while, the piece of paper was sent to Yu Chaoyun and the others.

There were only two words written on the silk paper:

war.

A palace official lit a stick of incense in the open space in the middle of the water pavilion, and Yu Chaoyun and the others had a stick of incense to prepare the repertoire for the piano.

Lu Qin didn't know anything about the repertoire, so she said casually, "Which one of them will go first? Miss Zeng? Miss Zhao, or..."

Gu Yanfei smiled lightly and said, "Yu Chaoyun."

Yu Chaoyun specially brought a famous piano here today, he must have a plan.

The stick of incense in the center of the water pavilion was burning, and when it was halfway burning, the women of the aristocratic family on the opposite side finally moved, and Yu Chaoyun sat behind the piano table.

A lingering sound of the piano broke the silence of the air, and the tune was melodious yet deep.

The sound of clanging and clanging came out from under Yu Chaoyun's fingers, and the ten fingers were skillfully dancing. The melody was sobbing, making one seem to hear the cry of a woman.

She turned her face slightly, stroking the piano with all her attention, pouring all her skills and emotions into this piece.

She knew the eldest prince Xiqin, and also knew that the eldest prince would definitely come.

She knew even more that although the queen mother called so many people into the palace today, she was the one who paid the most attention to her.

Because her surname is Yu.