The talent was not specified. The men on Qingsongfang were not interested in rabbit lanterns, so such competitions were only held among women. The noble girls on Linglongfang performed their specialties, and in the end, as long as they received the most praise from everyone on Qingsongfang, they would win.

Xu Ruoxi's face turned red and she felt a little uncomfortable, but she also tried her best to maintain her cold expression: "Since it's a holiday, I'll give up."

Xu Ruoxi is the daughter of a bachelor's degree in the Hanlin Academy. She is a legitimate scholarly family. She has been immersed in the influence of books since she was a child. Her handwriting is quite good. She is still young this year. When her maid brought the rice paper to the wolf's hair, she started writing without hesitation.

She is afraid of pause in writing. She writes smoothly and has a very focused expression. Xu Ruoxi is also a beautiful girl, but she is too arrogant on weekdays and teaches people to ignore her facial features. At this moment, she is devoted to immersing herself in the world of writing, without the coldness and hardness, her facial features are only soft, and she has a special kind of softness.

Many people on Qingsongfang had already paid attention to her, and some young men said, "I am really talented and beautiful, and have a scholarly family!"

After Xu Ruoxi put down his pen, the maid showed the words she wrote in front of everyone. It was just a simple word "Fu", which was written in a round and unspeakable manner. It was said that seeing words is like seeing people. In the last life, he suffered from the Eighth Prince. Jiang Ruan doesn't believe this now, but after reading this pair of words, she couldn't help but praise it in her heart.

Although his handwriting is a bit old-fashioned, he is square and generous, and he is righteous at first glance. Xu Ruoxi is like this word, and is a person who dares to love and hate.

All of the people here have read books, so they naturally understand whether Xu Ruoxi’s writing is good or bad, and they all applauded. Zhao Jin said, “Ruoxi’s calligraphy has improved again. Looking around, I see that only the eighth prince’s calligraphy can be compared with it in this capital.”

"What are these words?" Dong Ying'er said with a smile: "We Ruoxi is a woman, and the eighth prince is a man. Compared with women, wouldn't the eighth prince take advantage?"

Everyone started to laugh again. With a burst of praise, Xu Ruoxi quietly glanced at Qing Songfang, then frowned, and his eyes became dim.

Jiang Ruan saw it. As in the previous life, King Jinying was the dreamer of the entire Dajin Dynasty woman. Unfortunately, Xiao Shao was a wood that was confused about the charm and had many hearts misunderstood.

Xu Ruoxi returned to her seat. Her behavior had already made many young men on the Qingsongfang notice her. However, since she returned to her seat, she was depressed and turned a blind eye to those admiring gazes and failed many beautiful things.

After Xu Ruoxi, another noble girl asked the next one with a smile, but with Princess Rongya and Xu Ruoxi's pearls and jade in front, no one was willing to be the one who made people look ugly behind.

In the silence, a careful voice sounded: "Second sister, have you played the piano very well? Why don't you play it too? Dan Niang really wants to listen to you playing the seven-stringed lyre."

Jiang Ruan's eyes were slightly closed, and she looked at the person who was talking. Jiang Dan looked at the corner of her clothes anxiously, as if she was a little scared. But after all, she said what she said just now.

Jiang Susu, who was sitting beside her, looked at Jiang Dan with a little surprised look, and then her face turned slightly red: "Dannie, how could I play any seven-stringed lyre?" Her eyes were full of uneasy, and she was as charming as a frightened deer.

"What is Miss Jiang Er saying?" Princess Rong Ya still smiled: "Everyone knows that you have an unparalleled piano skills. Why not play a song for us today? At that time, Mrs. Jiang's seven-stringed zither is in the capital, but unfortunately we have no chance to meet. Today, you can play a song to open our eyes?"

Xia Yan was also the number one talented woman in the capital, and she was very talented in her hand. Now she gave the lyrics to Jiang Susu, who is already famous, which undoubtedly added icing on the cake. Princess Rongya is not not jealous, but she has always been smooth and knows that men do not like to see women's jealous and hideous appearance, so it is better to be generous. Besides, Jiang Susu's talent is indeed unparalleled, and this year's rabbit lantern should have fallen steadily in her hands.

The noble girls around them agreed, some wanted to watch the fun, some pretended to flatter, and some really wanted to hear what the zither sounded. Wen Feifei frowned and said, "She really knows how to play the zither, Sister Ruan, have you ever heard your second sister playing?"

"I haven't heard it before," Jiang Ruan smiled and said, "But it should be the joy of immortality that makes people feel elated."

Lin Zixiang snorted disdainfully: "Just pretending!"

Dong Ying'er smiled helplessly at Jiang Ruan, but Jiang Ruan refused to comment.

It was originally the Lantern Festival a few years later. Jiang Susu's seven-stringed lyre was a lofty and beautiful lyrics, and it was really charming. With her as embarrassed as her, the two daughters of the Jiang family, one as spotless as snow, and the other as dirty as mud on the ground. Such rumors spread among the nobles in the capital.

At this moment, Jiang Susu was wearing white clothes and light makeup, making her face look particularly beautiful, and she had a different kind of purity in front of the one-color Yingyingyanyan. A smile appeared on her face and said, "Everyone said that, I will show my ugly expression, just hope not to taint your ears."

Her humble attitude immediately aroused the praise of everyone. Then the maid gave a beautiful and precious lyric. Jiang Susu sat down in front of the lyric, closed her eyes and began to burn incense.

Everyone's eyes on Qingsongfang were gathered on this beautiful beauty, and Mo Cong pushed Xiao Shao: "That's the legitimate daughter of Jiang Quan's mansion. Now there is no one in the capital who can match his talent and appearance. What do you think?"

Xiao Shao glanced at Linglong Boat lightly, his expression still remained deserted. Mo Cong asked for boredom and turned his head awkwardly to continue watching Jiang Susu's performance.

With a "clang", the sound of the piano broke through the air, like a sharp sword unsheathed. Jiang Susu opened her eyes and her slender jade fingers flew on the strings. Like a white butterfly as white as snow, the pleasant sound of the piano flowed into everyone's ears. She played a song "Orchid".

The sound of the piano was melodious and melodious, and there was no pause in the flow. The quieter and farther the music was. Today, she was wearing a white dress. In a trance, everyone felt that they saw a quiet orchid in the valley expressing their faint sorrow and sorrow. It made people feel pity.

This song is already a clever choice, which sets off Jiang Susu's noble temperament and makes everyone look up to her. Who doesn't like such a woman who doesn't attract dust?

Xu Ruoxi frowned slightly, and everyone was immersed in the sound of the orchid in the valley, only Jiang Ruan leaned against the window and looked at the riverside flowing by the window.

Jiang Susu was indeed as famous as the capital in her previous life, but she didn't know that she could not bear such great praise.

Sure enough, after the song was finished, a young man from Qingsongfang took the lead in applauding: "This song should only be found in heaven, and it is rare to hear it in the world!"
Chapter completed!