The Empress Dowager

Chapter 47

While talking, everyone formed a team. Right now, Nangong Yue, Murong Yu, Murong Ze, and Nangong Heng are in a group of four. On Princess Mingjia's side, Nangong Lin, Jiang Xinru, Song Ruoning, and Princess Mingjia are in a group.After several negotiations, Murong Ze unexpectedly chose Qin, Nangong Heng chose chess, Murong Yu took books, Nangong Yue had no other choice, and painting was her entry.

According to the eunuch in charge, piano and chess are compared in the morning, and calligraphy and painting are compared in the afternoon.

The first competition started soon, and for a while, the sound of the piano wafted from the high stage. Nangong Yue thought she was uneducated, but among the sounds of musical instruments that she couldn't understand, there was one sound that caught her special attention. The meaning of kitsch, without the attitude of flattering the world, but the light voice is particularly pleasant.

"Ten, Lord Ten?" Nangong Yue looked at the prestige, and stared at the man playing the piano in the corner with a dumbfounded look. She really didn't expect that the tenth prince, who was said to grow up in the military camp and liked to wield knives and guns, would win the first prize. She couldn't help but secretly nudged Murong Yu with her elbow, fearing to disturb Master Shi's piano sound, she asked with her lips:
"How can Master Shi play the piano so well?"

"With his mother, he won't lose." Murong Yu didn't have any scruples when he returned.

Cut, it's really boring!

Nangong Yue raised her eyebrows, it was too much effort to talk to such a cold person, why not ask someone else later.

The Tenth Prince won the first place without any effort. When he came down, Nangong Lin looked at him in surprise, but the Tenth Prince left the Qin aside indifferently, and sat down on the Ninth Prince's seat regardless of the compliments from the princes and grandchildren around him. Beside him, he was drinking tea with a lack of interest.

There was another sound of gongs and drums, it was Nangong Heng's chess match, Nangong Yue didn't know how to play chess, even though Luo Junxian always wanted to ask her to play chess, he always talked to her about big-eyed duels, and four-line moves It's been half a month, and she still doesn't know anything about it. Right now, she only knows that the black chess held by her brother has already occupied more than half of the chessboard, and the white chess is hopeless.

"My lord, brother should have won, right?"

"That's natural."

"Oh, it is said that my brother is the number one chess player in the capital, you like playing chess so much, what about you?" Nangong Yue asked in a low voice.

"Let's be number one in Jiuli!"

Murong Yu still said calmly, there was no wave on her beautiful handsome face, Nangong Yue couldn't help but roll her eyes, she really didn't expect that Murong Yu, who always seemed to be unworldly, was actually an egomaniac, really Know people, know face, but not heart!
But no matter what, the two competitions in the morning were won as Murong Yu expected. Nangong Yue also learned from Nangong Heng that Murong Ze's mother and concubine were originally a famous musician, even though Murong Ze liked to dance knives. He has a gun, but he has learned it for many years under the compulsion of his mother and concubine. It is no wonder that Nangong Lin has learned the piano for so many years and is no better than the ten princes. After all, where are the genes and hard training, today she can win the championship in one fell swoop. Not surprisingly.

Two hours ago, in front of the Shanghe Building.

"Jiuye, how should we allocate the order better?"

After receiving the registration form, Nangong Heng studied the form and asked Master Jiu, "I can do all four events, but as long as I don't match Master Jiu in the chess part, my chances of winning should be the greatest."

"Okay, Nangong, you choose chess, tenth younger brother Qin, Nangong Yue, between calligraphy and painting, you choose one?"

"Obviously I know I can't read..." Nangong Yue muttered unconvinced.Of course she knew that she knew none of the things that the ancients pursued for emotional appeal. Anyway, none of them was a match for those princes and grandchildren who were forcibly trained since childhood.

But what makes her angry is that Murong Yu obviously thinks the same in his heart, but he still pretends to give her a choice. It's really hateful, hateful!

"What?" Murong Yu deliberately asked back.

"It's nothing."

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(End of this chapter)