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Chapter 574: Can You Write Poetry?

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    After Yun Ruoyue finished speaking coldly, she sat down in front of the jade table. She suddenly seemed to be a different person. She sat there quietly, reaching out to caress the guqin in front of her.

    Beautiful flowers are carved on this guqin. The wood is precious and gorgeous at first glance. The surroundings of the piano are inlaid with platinum and jade, which is pleasing to the eye and refreshing.

    She couldn't help but chanted: "Jinse has fifty strings for no reason, and one string and one column misses the year. Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of butterflies, Wangdichun's heart entrusts cuckoos. The pearl of the moon in the sea has tears, and the sun in Lantian is warm. Jade smokes. This feeling  It can be remembered, but at that time I was at a loss."

    Hearing this poem, everyone below was shocked.

    Is this a poem written by Princess Li on the spot?  Why is it so beautiful!

    Su Changxiao's eyes widened suddenly, staring at Yun Ruoyue in disbelief, when will she write poetry?

    Mrs. Wei Guo in the main hall was not surprised. The last time Yun Ruoyue made a poem in the Duke's Mansion, but she didn't want to grow her ambition and destroy her prestige, so she didn't tell Jin Wangfei and the queen about it.

    Chu Xuanchen also looked at Yun Ruoyue in surprise. He occasionally heard her sing some poems in the palace, which was good.

    Unexpectedly, this poem is better, and now he is more and more doubtful whether she is still the same Yun Ruoyue as before.

    When Feng Lingtian heard this poem, he was also stunned.

    Although he wanted to suppress Yun Ruoyue very much, but in his conscience, this is really a good poem, and he couldn't even open his mouth if he wanted to suppress it.

    "Sister-in-law, did you make this poem? Or did you copy it?" At this moment, the discordant voice of the Seventh Princess sounded in the hall.

    Everyone stared at Yun Ruoyue suspiciously, after all, she was an ugly girl with no education or skills.

    No one believed she could write poetry.

    She said coldly: "Yes, I did it. Does the princess want to learn it? Or, I will teach you personally later."

    When the Seventh Princess heard this, her face panicked immediately, and she quickly waved her hands, "I don't care if anyone wants you to teach me."

    After finishing speaking, she quickly shut up, not daring to pick Yun Ruoyue's thorns, she was really afraid of being taught by Yun Ruoyue to compose poetry.

    "I didn't expect Princess Li to be able to compose poems. However, composing poems is different from playing the qin. Knowing how to compose poems doesn't mean she can also play the qin. Princess Li just swore that she would, so I will wait and see for you to hear the sound of the qin."  Feng Lingtian said coldly.

    "Okay, I asked myself that making poems is more difficult than playing the qin. I can do all these poems, let alone the qin." After Yun Ruoyue finished speaking, she continued to stroke the qin.

    At the same time, with a movement of her consciousness, she placed the music box she had found earlier under the jade table.

    Fortunately, this jade table is the same as the desk for class, only three side fences, her side has no fence, and it is used to put pen, ink, paper and inkstone inside.

    So she took out the music box and put it under the jade table, and then covered it with loose clothes. Only she knew that there was a mystery under the jade table.

    When she hadn't stood up just now, her consciousness entered the space, adjusted the music box, and tuned the most classic guqin piece "High Mountain and Flowing Water" and waited.

    Suddenly, Yun Ruoyue tilted her body and almost slipped and sat on the ground.

    Fortunately, she stabilized in time and sat up firmly.

    Why is this chair so slippery?  She took a closer look and found that the chair was polished very brightly, and the material of the prince's suit she was wearing was too slippery, so she almost slipped to the ground.

    Seeing that she almost fell to the ground, everyone questioned her.

    "It's so embarrassing, she almost fell, will she know how to play, is she just delaying time?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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