Nan Shaotian thought about it like this, and really felt that he had ignored it, it was too subjective, so as to ignore her advantages.
The poems made are not bad, and the hand-written Xiaokai is extremely good, even better than Yuwei.
His favorite thing was the beautiful handy that she wrote, and after seeing Bei Yutang's hand, he felt that Yuwei's excellent hand.
"Tell me what else you will do," Nan Shaotian asked with interest.
Bei Yutang saw that he didn't mean to blame, but became interested in it, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
This time she was careless.
In the memory of the original owner, Nan Shaotian would never enter.
Unexpectedly, this time he actually came in, and let him see the poems he wrote.
Next time, you must pay attention to the fact that what the original owner did not experience in the previous life does not mean that this time is the same.
Bei Yutang secretly recorded this mistake in his heart, but fortunately he was fooled by himself.
Since he tore the coat of the stupid talent, Bei Yutang did not hide it, and showed all his skills without reservation.
"Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, slightly the same."
Bei Yutang smiled.
"Yes.
I'm here today to see and see. ” Bei Yutang smiled and said, "Your Majesty, aren't you hungry, but the concubine is already hungry."
When the concubine has eaten enough, she will have the strength to show you. ” Nan Shaotian laughed and shouted outside, "Pass the meal." ” The two of them had a beautiful meal, and during this meal, Nan Shaotian saw her appetite again, and when he watched her eat, he inexplicably felt that this meal had become extraordinarily fragrant.
Nan Shaotian watched her eat, and he also ate an extra bowl of rice after him, which really made him eat.
After dinner, Bei Yutang pulled Nan Shaotian around in Chenxiao Palace, which was called eating after dinner.
All the minions in the palace hid far away, not daring to come forward to disturb the two.
Bei Yutang looked at a pear tree in the corner of the wall, rose with interest, and said quietly: "The pear blossoms are pale white and the willows are dark green, and the catkins are full of flowers when they fly; Melancholy is a snow plant in the east column, and life is clear. ” As soon as her words fell, she heard Nanhuang exclaim, "Good poetry." ” "Your Majesty, do you want to listen to your concubine play a song, just under this pear blossom tree."
Bei Yutang proposed.
"Okay."
If the master wants to play, the people below will naturally get ready.
After a while, there was a guzheng under the pear blossom tree, and tables and chairs were placed ten steps away for the Southern Emperor to rest and use tea.
Under the command of Bei Yutang, the pear blossom tree lit a palace lamp not far away, not nearby.
They didn't understand why they did this, but they just had to do what they were told.
"Your Majesty, the concubine hasn't played the piano for a long time, if she doesn't play well, you can't make fun of the concubine."
Bei Yutang said nervously.
Looking at her like that, it seems that she doesn't have much attainment in piano skills.
"Okay, I'm not going to make fun of you."
Nanhuang responded in a good mood.
Bei Yutang saw that he was not optimistic about himself, and a bright smile appeared on his lips.
If you place it too high at first, it won't feel amazing.
Now that's it, just right.
Bei Yutang tried to adjust the tone a few times, only to hear a few screeching sounds.
When the surrounding palace maids saw this, they couldn't bear to look at it directly.
Seeing this, Nanhuang did not have any hope for her piano skills. oshow7: