Chapter 195

Nan Shaotian thought about it this way, and he really felt that he was ignoring her, being too subjective, thus ignoring her strengths. It turns out that she is not only not a waste, but a veritable talented woman.

The poems made are not bad, and the small script in that hand is extremely good, even better than Yuwei.

What he liked most in the past was the beautiful small script she wrote. After seeing Bei Yutang's small script again today, he felt that Yuwei's excellent small script was not good enough.

"Tell me, what else do you want?" Nan Shaotian asked with great interest.

Seeing that he didn't mean to blame, Bei Yutang became interested in him, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

This time she was careless.

In the memory of the original owner, Nan Shaotian never entered. Unexpectedly, he came in this time, and let him see the poems he wrote.

Next time, you must pay attention, if the original owner did not experience it in the previous life, it does not mean that it is the same this time.

Bei Yutang secretly wrote down this mistake in her heart, but fortunately she was fooled by herself.

Now that the fool's coat was torn, Bei Yutang did not hide it, and showed all of his abilities without reservation.

"Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, slightly the same." Bei Yutang smiled.

"Really. I'm here today wanting to see and see."

Bei Yutang smiled and said: "Your Majesty, are you not hungry? You are not hungry, but the concubine is already hungry. When the concubine is full, I will have the strength to show it to you."

Nan Shaotian laughed and shouted to the outside, "Chuanshan."

The two had a beautiful meal. During this meal, Nan Shaotian saw her appetite again. Watching her eat, she inexplicably felt that the meal became extraordinarily delicious.

Nan Shaotian watched her eat, and he also ate an extra bowl of rice, which really made him overwhelmed.

After dinner, Bei Yutang dragged Nan Shaotian around in the Chenxiao Palace, euphemistically calling it 'Xiao Shi after dinner'. All the servants in the palace hid far away, not daring to come forward to disturb the two of them.

Bei Yutang looked at a pear tree by the corner of the wall, and became interested, and said quietly: "Pear flowers are pale white and willows are dark green, and when catkins fly, the city is full of flowers; melancholy, there is a snow in the east column, and life can be seen clearly."

As soon as her voice fell, she heard Nanhuang exclaim, "Good poem."

"Your Majesty, do you want to listen to the concubine play a song, right under this pear tree." Bei Yutang suggested.

"it is good."

The master wants to play, and the people below naturally have to prepare. In a short time, a guzheng was placed under the pear tree, and tables and chairs were placed ten paces away for the emperor to rest and drink tea.

Under the command of Bei Yutang, the palace lanterns were lit not far from the pear tree, not near. Jin Chai and the others didn't understand why they did this, but the empress ordered them so, they just had to do it.

"Your Majesty, the concubine has not played the piano for a long time. If you don't play the piano well, you can't make fun of the concubine." Bei Yutang said nervously.

Looking at her like that, at first glance, it seems that she does not have much attainments in piano art.

"Okay, I won't make fun of you." Nan Huang replied in a good mood.

Seeing that he was not optimistic about him, Bei Yutang had a bright smile on his lips. If the starting point is too high at the beginning, there will be no amazing feeling. Right now, just right.

Bei Yutang tried to adjust the sound a few times, but only heard a few harsh sounds. Seeing this, the surrounding maids couldn't bear to look directly.

Seeing this, Nan Huang had no hope for her piano skills.