Chapter 574
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After Yun Ruoyue finished speaking coldly, she sat in front of the jade table. She suddenly seemed to have changed into another person. She sat there quietly and reached out to touch the guqin in front of her.
The zither was carved with beautiful flowers, and the wood was precious and gorgeous. There were platinum and jade inlaid around the zither, which was pleasing to the eye and refreshing to the mind.
She couldn't help but recite, "The zither has fifty strings without end. Each string and a column reminds me of the past. Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of butterflies. Looking at the emperor's love, he holds the cuckoo in his heart. The moon in the sea has tears. The sun in the blue field gives off smoke. This feeling can become a memory. But at that time, it was already lost. "
Hearing this poem, everyone below was shocked.
Was this a poem that The Princess of Li made on the spot? How could it be so beautiful!
Su Changxiao suddenly widened her eyes and stared at Yun Ruoyue in disbelief. When did she know how to make poems?
The Wei Kingdom's Madam in the main hall was not surprised. Previously, Yun Ruoyue had made poems in the Duke Residence. But she didn't want to boost her morale and diminish her own prestige, so she didn't tell The Emperor of Jin's Imperial Consort and Empress about this.
Chu Xuanchen also looked at Yun Ruoyue in surprise. He occasionally heard her recite some poems in the prince's residence. It was not bad.
He didn't expect that this poem was even better. He was now more and more suspicious. Was she still the Yun Ruoyue of the past?
When Feng Lingtian heard this poem, he was also stunned.
Although he wanted to suppress Yun Ruoyue, to be honest, this was really a good poem. He wanted to suppress her, but he couldn't open his mouth.
"Sister-in-law, did you make this poem? Or did you copy it? "At this moment, the Seventh Princess's discordant voice sounded in the main hall.
Everyone stared at Yun Ruoyue suspiciously. After all, she was an ugly girl who was ignorant and incompetent.
No one believed that she could make poems.
mark(“zhong“);
She said coldly, "Yes, I made it. Does the Princess want to learn? Or, I will teach you personally later. "
When the Seventh Princess heard this, she panicked and quickly waved her hand. "Who needs you to teach me? I don't care."
After saying that, she quickly shut her mouth and did not dare to pick on Yun Ruoyue. She was really afraid that Yun Ruoyue would teach her how to write poems.
"I didn't expect The Princess of Li to be able to compose poems. However, composing poems is different from playing the zither. Being able to compose poems doesn't mean that you can also play the zither. The Princess of Li swore that she would be able to play the zither. Then I shall wait and see. I shall wait for your zither. "Feng Lingtian said coldly.
"Alright, I know that composing poems is harder than playing the zither. I can even compose poems, let alone playing the zither." After Yun Ruoyue finished speaking, she continued to play the zither.
At the same time, her divine sense moved, and she placed the music box that she had found earlier under the jade table.
Fortunately, this jade table was the same as the desks in class. There were only three sides. Her side did not have any side and was used to place brush, ink, paper, and inkstone.
Therefore, she took out the music box and placed it under the jade table. She used her large clothes to cover it. Only she knew that there was a mystery under the jade table.
Just now, before she stood out, her spiritual awareness entered the space, adjusted the music box, and played the most classic guqin song "High Mountains and Flowing Water".
Suddenly, Yun Ruoyue's body tilted and she almost slid to the ground.
Fortunately, she stabilized herself in time and sat firmly.
Why was this chair so slippery? She looked again and found that the chair was polished very well. The material of the prince robe she was wearing was too slippery, so she almost slid to the ground.
When everyone saw that she almost fell, they all began to question her.
"So embarrassing. She actually almost fell. Does she know how to play the zither? Is she stalling for time?"
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