The Regent's Little Wife

At this time, everyone performed their talents one after another. Sang Ning sat in her seat, only caring about eating. It was her first time to eat cakes in the palace. He must eat more. If he traveled back in time, it would be a good story. I have eaten cakes in the palace.

She didn't want to compete with others for the credit. She had no interest in stealing the limelight. If there was any reward, she might try to get it. But if there was no reward, why would she try? He just wanted to stay out of it. But you wanted to stay out of it, but others always watched the fun and didn't mind getting involved.

At this time Lin Yao spoke, "We have all performed our talents, but it seems that only the Regent Princess has not performed any talents. I believe that as a Regent Princess, you must have superb talents. You cannot keep them to yourself." As she spoke, a sneer flashed at the corners of her mouth.

Sang Ning didn't want to deal with such a villain, so she continued to eat the cake in her hand.

"Oh, sister, is it possible that you don't know how to do it? How come you don't even have a talent? As a regent princess, this would be too much for the world to laugh at, right?" Shangguan Rou said. She thought the excitement was not too much, so she added another knife.

Sang Rou, who was eating cakes, thought to herself, you knew it would be like this, this old routine has no novelty, I have watched so many palace fighting dramas, do you think I am still the same Sang Rou? If a tiger doesn't show its power, you think I am Hello Kitty.

Today I will play one of the top ten great songs for you, and make you admit defeat with sincerity.

Sang Ning is a modern medical saint and the vice president of the secret service academy. Since she is a teacher of secret agents, she is proficient in all 360 trades. There is nothing she doesn't know.

She kept smiling, slowly stood up, and first came to the Queen, bowing deeply, "Your son greets the Queen Mother, may you live a thousand years, a thousand years, a thousand years. Since you two have made such a kind invitation, how can I refuse your respect?"

"Please... Miss Lin and Miss Shangguan, listen attentively. Let's see what a real master is. Miss Lin just played a piece of music. In my hometown... a three-year-old child can play this piece of music. Can such a piece of music be put on the stage? If everyone thinks this piece of music is just okay, then it seems that everyone does not understand what music is, what is rhythm? Today I will let everyone know what a divine song is... Queen, can your son begin?"

Sang Ning looked at the Queen again after she finished speaking. She had to wait for the Queen to speak before she played the piano. She had to give the Queen face. In fact, the Queen also wanted to make Sang Ning look bad today. She knew that Sang Ning could do nothing, so when Lin Yao and Shangguan Rou spoke just now, she did not respond.

Unexpectedly, Sang Ning responded to their words and even pointed out that the previous song was played by a child.

She also wanted to see how capable Sang Ning in front of her was, so she nodded.

Shen Yan, who was sitting next to him, had never expected that Sang Ning was so eloquent. He thought...it seems that you are a rare talent. Not only do you know medicine and martial arts, it seems that you can also play the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. He suddenly became interested in Sang Ning in front of him.

After going on stage, Sang Ning sat in front of the guzheng. To him, the guzheng was not only a musical instrument, but more importantly, a hidden weapon. In the secret agent school, one of the classes was to play the guzheng. Play a very nice tune to make people fall into the tune, and then the hidden weapon hidden in the guzheng will catch them off guard and kill them. Unfortunately, the other party was still in a state of drunkenness and dream. This was the highest realm of playing the guzheng.

The melody sounded, and it immediately touched everyone's heart. As the melody was played more and more quickly, people felt as if they were in the scene.

Finally, the piano music stopped abruptly, but everyone was still immersed in the state created by the piano music just now, savoring it for a long time.

Of course Sang Ning knew that no one would wake up immediately from the sound of the music he played.

After a cup of tea, thunderous applause broke out from the audience.

"This piano music is so beautiful! I have never heard such a beautiful sound. Compared with the songs played by those ladies just now... the princess's song is simply comparable to the divine music from heaven."

"Yes... I have been traveling all over the country for so many years, and I listen to music all the time. But this song is really memorable. I have never heard such a wonderful song. No wonder he could say those words just now, he is really capable."

Everyone was discussing below.

Sang Ning smiled and said, "This is a famous contemporary piece, Spring Dawn on Snowy Mountains. It is also the most difficult piece in the Guzheng. And I have mixed in some music that can help people fall asleep. As long as you know a little about music, you can only immerse yourself in my music. You can't come out."

Shen Yan naturally understood music, but he had never expected that Sang Ning's piano skills were so high. If she dared to claim to be the second best in the world, no one would dare to claim to be the best.

At this moment, Lin Yao and Shangguan Rou did not expect that Sang Ning's friendship was so deep.

Their eyes are full of jealousy and hatred, but your friendship cannot compare to theirs.

Lin Yao bit his lips, almost biting them. His eyes rolled around, and he thought of something, so he said, "It's too monotonous for us to just play the piano. Now it's Mid-Autumn Festival, so let's use Mid-Autumn Festival as the theme. How about we all recite poems and drink?"

Lin Yao thought that it was just a coincidence that Sang Ning could play the piano today, but she definitely couldn't write poetry. How could someone who couldn't even write a word write poetry? She was determined to make Sang Ning in front of her look bad today.

Sang Ning... thought to herself, this is what you guys want to make me famous. I thought you guys would come up with some tricks. You actually wrote poems about the Mid-Autumn Festival. There are so many poems about the Mid-Autumn Festival written by ancient people, I can crush you with any one of them. I'll show you what a poet saint is... The poems you wrote are just children playing house.

Thinking of this, she stood up, walked to the center of the stage, and said with a smile, "Since everyone is looking forward to it, I will show you my ugly side today... I will write a poem on the theme of Mid-Autumn Festival."

"When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky with your wine. I don't know what year it is in the palace in the sky. I want to ride the wind back, but I am afraid that it will be too cold in the beautiful buildings and jade palaces. When I dance to clear the shadows, it seems like I am in the human world.

Transfer to Zhuge, low Qihu, no sleep. There should be no hatred. People have sorrows and sorrows, and moons have yin and qing. Nung, moon and new moon.

"Wow, what a great poem. May we live long and share the beauty of the moon even though we are thousands miles apart... What a great poem. This is comparable to the work of the great poet..." a young man in the audience clapped his hands and shouted.

Sang Ning looked at the young man. He was very young. About eighteen or nineteen years old. He had a handsome face, white teeth and red lips. He must be a young man with great talent.

The young man saw Sang Ning looking at him and stood up somewhat embarrassedly.

"Greetings to the Regent Princess... I am... the steward of Linxuan Academy... I just heard the princess's poems... The princess is comparable to the present-day poet saint. I wonder when the princess can honor me... by entering my Linxuan Academy... and give some guidance to the students of my Linxuan Academy." The other party was very respectful, and Sang Ning could feel that he was indeed sincere.