"My mother is too honored!" Wei Shi smiled generously, then looked at Wen Luolu and said, "Concubine Wen, this piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are the most basic things that talented men and women in Nanli Kingdom should know. Now, let's not talk about competitions. If we compete, we will just treat it as a mother mother and birthday, and make her smile. You are the imperial concubine, you can choose first. What should we do to discuss in this piano, chess, calligraphy and painting first?"

"Since the Eighth Princess said this, I would rather be respectful than obedient. The piano is the first priority of the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. We are all women, so let's start with the piano first."

"Okay, since the imperial concubine has said that, then the imperial concubine will start first."

Wen Luolu smiled lightly, then walked to the center, sat gently on the chair, holding the pipa in half, and slowly playing it. The ministers present were all impressed. The song was a little sad, but it also had a sense of happiness. Especially the poem Wen Luolu sang while playing the piano, which confirmed the sentence of unity of man and piano. Even the queen mother was a little surprised. Although Wen Hebei was ambitious, he was talented and general in educating his daughter, which deserves a praise.

Wei Shi watched Wen Luolu play the piano and used her eyes to provoke her from time to time. She felt a little funny. Although she was not an international performer in the 21st century, she had passed the eighth level of piano. Even if she didn't play the piano today, she would be easy and easy!

After the song was over, Wen Luolu stood up, and the ministers applauded repeatedly, especially the ministers who wanted to rebel with Wen Hebei, were even more happy.

Wen Luolu walked to Wei Shi and said, "Eighth Princess, it's your next time." He said, "I paused here in an extremely small voice and said in Wei Shi's ear, "If you are afraid, you can give up now, I won't laugh at you."

"Scared!" Wei Shi smiled and said this word, paused and said, "How to write that word? I don't know it." After that, he didn't look at Wen Luolu's extremely ugly face, and slowly walked to the center.

A maid gave her a musical instrument similar to a guitar. Wei Shi put the guitar in her hand, then tried the tone several times, and adjusted the tone several times. She tried it back and forth many times, and the ministers whispered impatiently.

Is this Eighth Princess good at piano? After watching her adjust the tone back and forth for so long, she can't play it. Couldn't she? Want to delay time?

Wen Luolu was so happy to hear the whispers of the ministers, but she still looked very dignified and indifferent on the surface.

Until Wei Shi said, "Sorry, I was debugging this tone just now, and the performance is right below." After that, he ignored the surprised eyes of those people, sat there and played the guitar, and slowly sang a song in his mouth, "The snowflakes fell that year, plum blossoms bloomed on the branches. That year, there was too much sorrow next to Huaqing Pond. Don't say who is not who is, the relationship is wrong or right. I just want to get drunk with you again in my dream. The golden bird hairpin scratched my head is your gift to me. The colorful skirt and feathered clothes songs and dances for you several times. Jianmen Pass is your deep longing for me. I wish to break the beauty of true love under Mawei Slope. Love and hate is just an instant. Raising a glass to the moon is like the sky. Love and hate. When will you love and reflect the moon on the platform? Who knows that my love is cold in my heart, drunk in the king's arms.
Chapter completed!