The powerful princess arrives with a space warehouse

Feng Lina almost laughed when she saw Ouyang Yunyao walk to the guzheng, because she could play the guzheng.

Guqin was very popular in Western Chu, but Guzheng was the opposite. There were very few people who could play Guzheng, and even fewer who played it well. No one believed that Ouyang Yunyao could play Guzheng.

Ouyang Yunyao didn't know what others were thinking. In her previous life, she learned to play various musical instruments when she was a child. Because of her extraordinary memory and talent, she passed the tenth level of Guzheng and Guqin in elementary school. She would play for fun whenever she had time. The piano skills after a thousand years were much higher than those of this era. She would show off her skills casually, which would be refreshing to everyone present. There were many musical instruments in her space, and it was more than enough to form a band. The original owner also learned piano skills since she was a child, and she really learned Guzheng, which would not make her family suspicious.

Ouyang Yunyao sat in front of the guzheng and plucked the zither lightly. "Zheng..." The noisy hall suddenly became quiet. People below asked, "Can she really play it?"

Ouyang Yunyao said at this time: "I am going to play an ancient song called "Yangchun Baixue", which expresses the beautiful scenery of early spring when winter is gone and spring comes, the earth revives, and all things flourish.

"Yangchun" means that everything knows spring, and the breeze is gentle and carefree; "Bai Xue" means the clear and awe-inspiring sound of snow and bamboo.

The music master Ni Hong was shocked when she heard the title of this song. Could it be that she had the complete score of this ancient song? Many people below also knew that this ancient song existed, but none of them had seen the complete score.

At this time, the sound of the piano sounded, sometimes high-pitched, sometimes graceful, and sometimes low. The people in the venue seemed to see the passing of winter and the coming of spring, with flowers blooming, one picture after another...

Everyone looked at the woman sitting in front of the zither, playing it with ease and elegance. As they were listening intently, a female voice suddenly sang along with the melodious music:

Travelers are tired of the hardships and troubles of traveling, and officials are tired of the world.

Rest and relax on official days, and have a feast and a private day.

The Shu Qin plays the white snow, and the Ying Qu brings out the spring.

The food is finished and the wine is not yet finished, the golden pot is opened to drink.

I return to the pavilion, put down the canopy, and leave some wine for my lover.

The melodious rhythm and sweet singing voice refreshed everyone's ears, and even the emperor closed his eyes and listened carefully.

After the song ended, everyone was still intoxicated by Ouyang Yunyao's singing and didn't want to wake up.

After a long time, Chu Chenjing applauded, and the emperor and the queen also applauded, and there was a prolonged applause in the arena.

Master Ni Hong, who was at the scene, stood up excitedly and said: "This song should only exist in heaven. This is the original song and lyrics. It was played perfectly."

He added: "Princess Jing, this is the complete version of the ancient music "Yangchun Baixue". You can play this music so well on your guzheng. I admire you so much. Can you let me take a look at this complete music?" These one sentence determined the outcome of the competition.

"Master, I will write it down for you later." Master Ni Hong narrowed his eyes excitedly.

Ouyang Yunyao's two perfect performances shocked everyone. Ouyang Yunyao's performance also slapped everyone in the face. Who was so short-sighted to call her a fool?

The third round of the competition was painting. The paintings here were all traditional Chinese paintings. Although the original owner had some basic knowledge of painting before, she was not proficient in it. She did not participate in this round of competition, but she could take this opportunity to show her modern painting methods.

Ouyang Yunyao thought for a moment and walked to the middle: "Your Highness, I pay my respects to you. I have something to ask you."

"The Emperor looked at Ouyang Yunyao and said, "Yunyao, you go ahead."

"Father, can I draw anything?"

"Anything is OK."

"Father, I will draw it when the time comes. Please don't blame me."

"I don't blame you, just keep painting."

"Thank you, father." Ouyang Yunyao thought that this emperor was quite easy to talk to.

The painting started. Everyone walked to the table with paper and ink and started painting. Ouyang Yunyao stood still. She asked the palace maid to find a thin charcoal stick and then drew something on the paper. Everyone was very curious about her operation. After half an hour, everyone put down their pens. Ouyang Yunyao also put down the charcoal stick in her hand.

The Imperial Tutor and several other scholars were evaluating the paintings. When they saw Ouyang Yunyao's painting, they were very surprised. What kind of painting was this? The Emperor and the Empress were both painted alive. But they didn't dare to say it out loud, and presented the painting to the Emperor: "Your Majesty, this is the painting of Princess Jing."

"Is there any difference? Eunuch Hong presents it to me."

Feng Lina was happy to hear that. The painting must be a mess. If the emperor saw it, she would be in trouble. The people below were also laughing secretly.

When the emperor saw the painting, his eyes lit up and he laughed loudly: "Okay, okay, Queen, take a look." The Queen took the painting and said: "Your Majesty, this painting is so good, I like it, this painting will be placed in Fengfei Palace."

"No, this painting should be placed in my imperial study." Everyone wondered what kind of painting the emperor and empress wanted. The empress said to Ouyang Yunyao, "Can you draw another one for your mother?"

"Mother, it's OK."

At this time, Eunuch Hong showed everyone Ouyang Yunyao's painting. It was a charcoal painting. The characters were three-dimensional. The emperor and empress in the picture looked like real people, majestic and peaceful.

The emperor said happily: "Reward Princess Jing."

Feng Lina's Chinese painting is also very good, it is a picture of peonies and lotus leaves, but unfortunately because everyone has seen it so many times, it is not as novel as hers. She is just taking advantage of it, this is a sketch made thousands of years later.

Ouyang Yunyao then said, "This painting of my princess will not be included in the competition. Otherwise, someone will say it's unfair."

Although her painting was not entered and she lost one item, this was a slap in the face of Feng Lina and Song Qing. Both the emperor and the empress praised the painting highly.

The fourth competition is the most important.

Each person wrote a poem about spring

This time, all the participants wrote poems together, men on one side and women on the other. Several eunuchs placed the four treasures of the study in the center of the venue.

Ouyang Yunyao walked to the desk and picked up the pen gracefully. Without thinking, she wrote down "Spring Day" by the ancient poet Zhu Xi in cursive script, and said in her heart, "I'm sorry, ancestor, I'm sorry to borrow your poem for a while."

The sun is shining brightly on the shores of Surabaya,

The boundless scene is a fad.

It’s easy to know the Dongfeng side,

It's always spring.

The old tutor picked up her poem, which was beautifully written, and read it out.

Good, good, good poem.

Chu Chenjing was even more surprised when he saw the poems she wrote. His princess really gave him surprises everywhere.

Chu Chenlan yelled, "Ouyang Yunyao cheated. She must have known about it in advance and asked someone to write it for her."

"That's right." Many voices came from below.

Old Master: "Even if someone else writes for you, no one can write so well."

Ouyang Yunyao stood up and said, "If you don't believe me, just give me a question on the spot." To suppress them is to make them convinced.

Chu Chenlan quickly said, "Peony."

As soon as the question was given, Ouyang Yunyao said: "Okay." Then

After thinking for a while, I said that I borrowed the poem "Appreciating Peonies" by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty.

The peony in front of the courtyard is so beautiful and unrestrained.

The lotus on the pond is pure and sentimental.

Only the peony is the true national beauty.

The capital city is bustling during the flowering season.

As soon as the poem was spoken, the audience applauded and cheered, "What a good poem." Ouyang Yunyao said, "Are you convinced?" How could it be bad to borrow the poems of the great poets and immortals of China's five thousand years of history? There were as many poems as one wanted, and he could recite at least eight hundred poems.

The rankings of other people were also announced. Ouyang Yunyao ranked first in three events. Needless to say, she was the winner.

When the Spring Flower Banquet was about to end, Ouyang Yunyao said, "It seems that the Princess and the Second Princess haven't admitted defeat to me yet." They were so angry that they had no choice but to admit their mistakes first, which was too embarrassing.

Ouyang Yunyao was so angry that she added, "You have to kneel down and say this. This is what we agreed on beforehand."

Concubine Shu looked gloomy and said, "Princess Jing, just let them admit defeat. Don't be aggressive."

"Madam Shufei, you can't say that. If I lost, they would also ask me to kneel down. How can this be considered aggressive?"

Humph, I can't stand this. Just wait.