In her previous life, Lan Xi had been immersed in music, chess, calligraphy and painting for many years. Her skill on the piano was unparalleled. She even composed many original songs for Shangguan Min. Today she just randomly picked one of them.

The sun shines on Lan Xi through the gaps in the peach trees. She is sitting with a smile. Her white clothes reflect her dark hair and her unique and refined temperament. Everyone is so amazed that they almost forget about the scars on her face.

Lan Xi's slender fingertips gently touched the strings, and a cold tune followed, euphemistic and long, eloquent, either cold or gentle...

With the music of the piano, people seem to see countless snow lotuses blooming in the ice and snow, and they seem to see a woman in a light shirt and skirt dancing on the top of the mountain...

The windless long black hair and white dress make Lan Xi look so elegant and elegant at this moment.

Listening, listening, people couldn't help but shed tears, but they couldn't tell why the tears came. They just listened silently.

After playing the song, everyone was silent.

Lan Xi stood up and left silently, but she felt a gaze staring at her from the side. When Lan Xi glanced at her, she saw a stunningly evil and sycophantic man she had never seen before.

The man was sitting next to Mo Xiang with his cheeks clenched. He was wearing a bright red gown that reflected his evil face, and his long hair like a black water lotus was flowing behind him.

Seeing Lan Xi looking at him, the man gently pulled out a charming smile.

After Lan Xi returned to her seat, the thunderous applause started and lasted for a long time.

"Oh my god, Lan Xi, you are so awesome!" Qu Xiaolian's face was full of admiration.

The female official also announced the winner of the piano skill as Lan Xi during everyone's evaluation. In the words of everyone: This music can only be heard in heaven, and how many times can it be heard in the world!

He Shanshan stared at Lan Xi fiercely. She simply didn't believe that the song just now was composed by Lan Xi, but she believed even more that it was just Lan Xi's luck.

Not to mention that He Shanshan didn't believe it, even the many academy students who participated in the Peach Blossom Banquet couldn't help but be stunned. Nangong Yu, who was sitting in the crowd, was full of admiration. He had long felt that Lan Xi was not simple.

While waiting for the chess session to begin, Lan Xi suddenly turned to He Shanshan, who was staring at her, and slowly raised three fingers to her.

He Shanshan and He Ruxue both turned green when they saw Lan Xi's action.

He Ruxue did not dare to look directly at Lan Xi, but lowered her voice. "If I still lose later, I will feel better if I go back to you."

"Sister, don't worry, she is just lucky."

“So best.”

He Ruxue originally didn't want to confront Lan Xi, but she couldn't swallow that breath. Later, she was nudged a few times by He Shanshan, and then she wanted to use He Shanshan's hand to suppress Lan Xi.

But now He Ruxue felt a little uneasy, always feeling that she had missed something.

Sure enough, not long after waiting, He Ruxuehui's intestines turned green.

In the two aspects of chess and poetry, Lan Xi's performance shocked everyone.

With her gentle but murderous chess skills, she easily drove the previous winner to the end; and in the poem contest with the theme of peach blossom, Lan Xi wrote a poem that was different from ordinary women's tragic poems.

The magnificent work of Spring hurting Autumn easily won the crown.

"Is this Duke Lan Guo's daughter?"

Lan Xi's radiance couldn't help but make the old queen look at her sideways. After staring at the dazzling girl for a while, there was a hint of regret in her eyes. "It's a pity that there is a wound on her face, otherwise she would be worthy of Luo Ge."

"Queen Mother, there is still the art of painting." Queen Wu, who was sitting behind the Queen Mother, said with a smile.
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