C137 Tian Xiang Guo

She stood up and walked to the center of the hall, then gently and courteously bowed to Emperor Xuanyuan from afar.

Ye Ningyu's pale lips revealed a touch of captivating red, adding a few more colors, and only her clear voice slowly sounded out in the hall, "maidservant has heard that quasi-Princess Consort Chen is extremely talented and proficient in zither, chess, calligraphy, poetry, and so on. I wonder if we will be lucky enough to catch a whiff of this heavenly music today?"

Xie Qingrong's sharp eyes instantly shot towards Xuanyuan Chen, her beautiful eyes were filled with rebuke. After Xuanyuan Chen received Xie Qingrong's intentions, he could only helplessly rub his nose, as if to say, This is none of my business.

The two of them quickly looked at each other. Other than Ye Ningyu, no one else on the stage saw anything.

If it wasn't for Ye Ningyu's eyes that were staring straight at Xie Qingrong, she probably wouldn't have noticed this sudden change. Seeing this, the jealousy in her heart burned even more intensely.

"A singing voice is fine, but I hope that Miss Ye can help us show our talents. I have heard that Miss Ye has an extremely deep understanding of painting, I wonder if I can experience it?" Xie Qingrong turned and found a comfortable seat to sit in. She casually made her request.

Ye Ningyu was extremely proud of her painting skills, she agreed without hesitation: "Alright, if Miss Xie can sing a song that will move everyone, maidservant will paint it on the spot and gift it to Miss Xie, I wonder what Miss Xie thinks about it?"

Xie Qingrong laughed coldly in her heart. She was not the least bit interested in Ye Ningyu's painting, and if it were not for Ye Ningyu finding fault with her work, she would not have retaliated like this. However, there was a bashful smile on her face, "maidservant is very happy to have obtained Miss Ye's Mo Bao."

shook his head helplessly. He knew that Xie Qingrong was going to give him a small lesson.

It was a pity that although Ye Ningyu was just an embroidered pillow without brains, her talent in painting was something even the Great Saint Hand would exclaim in admiration upon seeing her. A Rong had underestimated her opponent.

Emperor Xuanyuan laughed out loud, his face was still as handsome and determined as before. The passing of time did not seem to have left any traces on his face, if one did not look carefully, they would not be able to see the lines below the corner of his eyes.

"Since both Ning Yu and Qing Lian want to show off, why don't we use some small things as a reward?"

He placed the Exquisite Jade Hairpin and the Jade Agate bracelet on the table, separately using the exquisite wood box s to store them.

There was only one of these two treasures in the world. It was unique and incomparably precious.

Xie Qingrong stood up, walked to Ye Ningyu's side and opened her throat.

She wasn't sure if this body's voice was suitable for singing, but now the arrow was on the bow.

"When will the moon be bright? Ask the blue sky of the wine. I wonder what year it is. I want to ride the wind and go home, but I'm afraid of the Jade Mansion … It was difficult to complete the story of the people who had their sorrows together and the moon that was full and round. Let us hope that we will live on for a long time.

"When will the moon be bright? Ask the blue sky for the wine ~"

The clear and melodious song echoed throughout the grand hall. It was like the music of an immortal, like the music of mountains and flowing water. It was nothing more than this.

Once the song ended, Xie Qingrong withdrew her voice. The people on the stage were still immersed in the wonderful song, unable to extricate themselves for a long time.

Even the Ye Ningyu who had provoked Xie Qingrong was standing beside him, staring blankly into space for a long time.

It was only when a wave of applause rang out and interrupted everyone's thoughts that they started to clap and the applause reverberated in the hall for a long time.

Ye Ningyu looked at Xie Qingrong with a complicated gaze as if she did not expect that Xie Qingrong would actually surpass her by leaps and bounds.

The Emperor Xuanyuan laughed out loud and praised, "What a great person. When the moon is bright and full, it is difficult to achieve perfection. Let us hope that we will live on for a long time. Truly, this song only existed in the heavens, how could one hear it a few times in the mortal world! I have never heard such a wonderful song, nor have I ever heard such an exquisite poem. May I know who composed this poem? "

Of course, it was impossible for Xie Qingrong to tell him who wrote the poem, and she didn't know why, but this song was the only thing left in her mind, and she couldn't help but sing it.

Helpless, he could only admit that he had done this poem himself. "Reporting to the Emperor, this poem was precisely written by the maidservant."

Emperor Xuanyuan slapped his thigh, and laughed out loud: Chen Er, you are truly lucky, such a talented girl was actually married into your family.

Everyone congratulated him.

Although Xie Qingrong had not married Xuanyuan Chen yet, the order to grant him the marriage had already been announced to the world. Everyone knew that Xie Qingrong would be marrying into the Prince Chen's Mansion soon after this.

Xie Qingrong bashfully accepted all these praises, but deep in her eyes, there was indeed a dense amount of disdain and ridicule. She turned and looked at Ye Ningyu who was beside him, and said with a smile that was not a smile: "I wonder if Miss Ye is satisfied with the songs of the other party?"

No matter how much jealousy Ye Ningyu had in her heart, she couldn't help but sigh. The song just now was truly wonderful, and she couldn't help but nod her head, praising it sincerely for the first time.

"Then can Miss Ye give me a painting?" Facing Ye Ningyu's sincere praise, Xie Qingrong instead felt a little uncomfortable.

"Of course." After finishing his sentence, he walked to the painting rack that he had prepared earlier and began to depict the scene from before one after another, recreating the scene within the great hall.

It was just that after adding a few brushes around Xie Qingrong, she changed her appearance into that of clouds and mist.

Even though Ye Ningyu was extremely envious of Xie Qingrong, in front of his favorite painting, she was still earnestly drawing, as if she wanted to paint all the creatures inside the painting into living beings.

Everyone held their breath, waiting for Ye Ningyu to draw.

After a long while, Ye Ningyu finally put the brush in her hand aside and let out a sigh of relief. She took out a handkerchief from her chest and wiped the sweat on her forehead.

But, just as Ye Ningyu was about to put the handkerchief back into her bosom, she saw the handkerchief, and her face immediately changed. She quickly recovered, and was so fast that she was unable to catch it.

But Xie Qingrong, who was constantly observing her, had actually taken her expression and movement into her eyes and memorized it. With such an expression on her face, could it be that there was a problem with the handkerchief?

As if nothing had happened, Ye Ningyu placed the handkerchief back onto her chest and removed the painting on the easel.

When Emperor Xuanyuan saw the painting, a flash of astonishment appeared in his eyes.