Zhuang Yushan was hit by such a neither salty nor bland tone, and his face turned green and white, and then white and blue again. Finally, he gritted his teeth and forced out a smile: "It's good that the fourth sister is fine." He didn't even want to deal with it, let alone find a doctor, and quickly returned to Li Jiaqi.
Han Yan looked at Li Jiaqi's proud eyes coldly and knew that this was their plan. But Zhuang Yushan could actually use Deng Chan to harm her, which made Han Yan's heart feel cold.
Even if she knew it was a trap, if she could do it over again, she would still block the cup of tea for Deng Chan, just because Deng Chan is someone she wants to cherish. In this life, she just wants to protect the people she cherishes and prevent herself from dying alone and sadly. Han Yan even began to rejoice. Fortunately, he blocked the cup of tea for Deng Chan, otherwise, Deng Chan would be the one suffering the pain at this time.
There was a burning pain on the back of her hand, and Deng Chan wanted to call the doctor. Han Yan shook her head at her. This kind of thing was taboo in the palace banquet and it was not allowed to be publicized. Deng Chan was still worried and was comforted by Han Yan's few words.
When Deng Chan settled down, Han Yan felt relieved. Deng Chan was the most protective of her shortcomings. She was really afraid of her impulsiveness just now, but fortunately everything was fine. It's just... Han Yan lowered his head and looked at his right hand. It was a big red piece, and the delicate skin was burnt. He couldn't touch anything else at all. It hurt when he touched it. Zhuang Yushan was really not merciful. She poured a cup of scalding tea down, and she was lucky that she didn't scream in pain. Thanks to the suffering she suffered in her previous life, she developed a tolerant temperament of knocking out teeth and swallowing blood. , so he didn’t make a fool of himself at this royal palace banquet.
No one noticed the turmoil here except the ladies at the table. The emperor was very interested after watching Princess Yunni's victory dance on the battlefield, and asked: "You don't have to be shy if you love the daughter of the Qing family. What talents do you have?" Just submit it, if you are really talented and learned, I will reward you greatly!"
After hearing this, Li Jiaqi straightened her back, raised her neck high, and held a cup to drink. To be fair, she was also a beauty. When she calmed down like this, and looked over without knowing it, she really felt that some young lady had such an outstanding temperament. , aloof and aloof.
Aloof beauties are the easiest to attract people's hearts and attract men to chase after them. In this regard, Li Jiaqi is better than Zhuang Yushanqi, who only pretends to be weak and charming.
At this moment, Zhuang Yushan was also staring at the emperor expectantly. Although the ladies from all the families were eager to give it a try, after all, they did not have the courage to recommend themselves. Moreover, taking the initiative to demonstrate would also lower their status, so they all waited and waited.
But I heard a sudden voice: "I heard that the eldest daughter of Prime Minister Li's family is a talented girl in the capital. Talented people in the capital rushed to praise her for her exquisite thinking. I wonder if anyone is lucky enough to see Miss Li's talent and learning today?"
Everyone looked towards the owner of the voice and saw the seventh prince sitting in the banquet. His words were respectful and polite, and he did not have the arrogance of the royal children. The ladies at the ladies' banquet had a better impression of him. It is true that Li Jiaqi is a talented girl in the capital. The emperor has heard about it for many years. He glanced at the seventh prince and said with a smile: "In this case, Miss Li will show off her talents with everyone present."
Li Jiaqi stood up, walked to the center of the hall, bowed down Yingying, and said in a soft and moving voice: "My daughter is stupid, and I don't deserve the word talented woman. Today is a grand banquet in the palace, and I am showing off my shame to you and the emperor." "
What she said was modest and polite, and she really had the bearing of a talented woman. The girl next to him took out a black ancient harp. Did Zhuang Yushan want to play the harp
Han Yan looked at it coldly, with a sarcastic smile on his lips. Li Jiaqi was really well prepared. His eyes fell on the back of his red hand. This was just to make sure everything was safe.
It's just that he had no intention of competing, so Li Jiaqi was really superfluous.
An ancient Yafang xylophone, a beautiful woman sitting on the piano, burning incense and bathing her hands, while still acting like a lady. Han Yan looked at her with a smile. Although she didn't like Li Jiaqi very much, she did have the bearing of a young lady. Li Cheng was very strict with his daughter, which was not unreasonable.
Everyone at the banquet took their breath and listened, staring unblinkingly at the woman in the center. Li Jiaqi looked aloof and arrogant, and with a flick of his hand, a sweet note flowed out from his fingertips.
She played "Lazy Thrush", a beautiful piece of music that told the story of a quiet woman with unlimited talent who played the piano against the moon. At this moment, Li Jiaqi's clothes are fluttering and his bare hands are graceful, which perfectly complements the artistic conception contained in the music.
Han Yan listened carefully. Li Jiaqi's reputation as a talented woman was not unfounded. She was skilled in fingering. The piece itself had a lot of tonal changes, and several playing methods were intertwined. However, Li Jiaqi was not jerky at all, and the sound of the piano was as smooth as water. The ding-dong was smooth, and after Princess Yunni's enthusiastic and joyful dance, it was like a pool of green spring water, quietly and softly pouring into everyone's hearts. Slowly, the eyes of the people around turned to admiration when looking at Li Jiaqi.
Deng Chan quietly poked Han Yan's arm: "I didn't expect that she is really capable, but Han Yan, if you go up, you may not be worse than her at playing."
Among Han Yan's chess, calligraphy and painting, the best is his qin art. Her mother was very good at playing the piano. When she was a child, Han Yan once saw her mother playing the piano to attract butterflies. The scene was so beautiful that Han Yan became interested in playing the piano. In order to be as beautiful as her mother, she worked hard to practice when she was a child. Finally, she played the piano Excellent in piano skills.
Deng Chan added: "It's just that your hands are burned now. I'm afraid you can't even touch the strings. It's a pity. Otherwise, if you go up tonight, you will definitely show off your talent."
Han Yan shook her head: "My piano skills are not as good as hers." What Han Yan said was true. Although Han Yan's piano skills were outstanding, she had not touched the piano for three years since her mother fell ill. Later, when her mother passed away, she burned her favorite Jiaowei Qin so as not to miss her. After three days of no martial arts skills and being unfamiliar with it for so long, if Han Yan really went up today, I'm afraid he wouldn't be half as good as Li Jiaqi.
Deng Chan pouted: "You are just too humble."
Han Yan smiled and didn't defend himself. He just looked at Zhuang Yushan's proud look across from him and understood. Zhuang Yushan must have told Li Jiaqi the fact that he was good at playing the piano, so that was why the tea-pouring scene happened. Zhuang Yushan just didn't want her to be in the limelight, but Han Yan didn't have this intention, so in her eyes it was just unnecessary. It's just Li Jiaqi. Han Yan turned his head and thought, but he didn't expect that the daughter of the Prime Minister's Palace would use such despicable methods. With Li Jiaqi's pride, shouldn't he provoke him openly and then compete openly and openly? If it was because she was afraid of him, Han Yan would never believe it. As the most talented woman in the capital, Li Jiaqi must be confident.
Unless Han Yan's eyes darkened, she had some other plan.
Li Jiaqi didn't know what Han Yan was thinking. At this moment, he was bathed in everyone's admiring eyes and couldn't help but feel even more proud. However, his face was still calm, and he was thinking in his heart. Who... could he see her such talent and beauty
(End of chapter)