The general's eldest daughter has a spatial ability

The stage was divided into two factions. One faction consisted of those who had participated in the previous round of the competition, and although they had conceded defeat before even stepping onto the stage, they still felt ashamed and were thinking that if they could win a round, it would be a slap in the face to Mo Liuyun. They all nodded in agreement.

The other group, mostly daughters of military families, genuinely believed that Mo Liuyun was talented. Their poetry and calligraphy were not something that could be mastered overnight, indicating that he had been biding his time and only revealed his talents today. They were certain that his other talents were also quite remarkable.

So they sent a representative: "It's entirely up to Miss Mo's own free will; we will not force her to participate in the competition!"

Mo Liuyun nodded: "Since so many people want me to participate, I'll reluctantly do so. However, I'm truly not good at music, chess, calligraphy, or painting!" He turned and walked towards the stage. Once on stage, he pulled a smaller crystal ball from his sleeve!

Everyone:......

The young masters from prominent families had originally planned to go to the martial arts arena for horseback riding and archery, but upon seeing Miss Mo, they went up to compete instead, and all came over to wait and watch the match! They decided to skip the horseback riding and archery at the arena and go later.

Mo Liuyun: Damn it, a bunch of scumbags, are they waiting to see me make a fool of myself again? I'll blind you all with my brilliance in a minute!

After going on stage, Mo Liuyun looked at Mo Zhixia meaningfully and smiled, "Little sister, are you planning to ask me to throw out a brick to set an example again this time?"

Anger flashed across Mo Zhixia's face, but it disappeared in an instant, so quickly that no one noticed. Mo Liuyun saw through it but didn't say anything, staring straight at her.

Mo Zhixia smiled and said, "I dare not trouble you again this time, elder sister. I would like to go first this time, firstly to show fairness, and secondly, as the host, it is only right that I go first!"

Everyone nodded in agreement. Mo Zhixia then opened her arms to show everyone that there was no slip of paper in her hands. She then reached into the box, felt around for a while, and took out a slip of paper, which she handed to Princess Nanyang.

Princess Nanyang took the note and read aloud: "Musical skills."

Everyone sighed at Mo Zhixia's good fortune. Everyone knew that Mo Zhixia was the best at playing the zither in Beili City, and her music could be heard for three days!

If there are other people playing the piano, it's best to just admit defeat to save face! Otherwise, it would be like showing off your limited skills in front of an expert, making a fool of yourself!

After burning incense and purifying her hands, Mo Zhixia sat on the zither bench. After testing the sound with both hands, she began to play the zither. Her jade-like hands plucked the strings, and notes flowed from her fingertips. The tone was clear and bright, making one feel as if they were in a landscape, listening to the sound of flowing water. In the secluded path, a kindred spirit would come!

Mo Liuyun couldn't help but admire inwardly: What a beautiful poem, "High Mountains and Flowing Water"! But "High Mountains and Flowing Water" finds its soulmate; is Qing Wang Mo Zhixia's soulmate? Probably so. Green tea and a dog—a match made in heaven, right?

As Mo Zhixia finished her song, the audience cheered. Mo Zhixia bowed to the crowd and said, "I've made a fool of myself!"

"What a feast for the ears today! The lingering sound will last for three days!"

"Truly worthy of being called the foremost talented woman, her musical skills are so remarkable."

Hearing everyone's praise, Mo Zhixia returned to her radiant and confident self! Her gaze towards Mo Liuyun became even more arrogant!

The second girl drew a chess piece, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, waiting to the side. Only those who drew a chess piece could compete! The third girl was Mo Liuyun, and coincidentally, she also drew a zither!

Mo Zhixia smiled gently and said to everyone, "Finally, I can hear my elder sister's piano music. My brick was worth it!"

Everyone: "Could it be that the eldest young lady's musical skills are even better than the second young lady's?"

"Not always!"

"The Second Miss's piano skills are already astonishing, what level can the Eldest Miss reach?"

As Mo Liuyun sat in front of the guzheng, she wondered what piece to play. It couldn't be the same type as Mo Zhixia's. Then she had an idea!

So Mo Liuyun played the General's Command, and everyone felt excited from the very beginning, as if they were on the battlefield, guarding the city, waiting for the general's orders, fighting the last battle, and returning to the capital in victory!

Compared to Mo Zhixia's girlish sentiments just now, Mo Liuyun's sentiments were about national and familial duty, they were not even in the same league!

One of the listeners felt completely at peace and wanted to return to his hometown to retire.

One listener was so moved that he wanted to go into battle and fight the enemy.

Given these two different levels, if people had to choose, their sense of national responsibility would definitely outweigh their personal feelings and love!

As a result, opinions varied. Some said that Mo Zhixia was more skilled at playing the zither, while others said that Mo Liuyun was even better.

Apart from Nangong Li, the two referees, Wang Ren and Princess Nanyang, had not yet spoken. Madam Wang thought Mo Liuyun would win, while Princess Nanyang thought Mo Zhixia would win!

The two looked at Nangong Li, who placed his teacup on the table and said calmly, "I think Miss Mo is the best."

Before Nangong Li could finish speaking, Mo Zhixia stepped forward with delight and bowed, "Thank you, Your Highness!"

Qingyang: Guji, you're thanking me too soon!

Sure enough, the next moment,

Nangong Li said calmly, "I think Miss Mo is absolutely right about one thing!"

Qingyang asked obsequiously, "Your Highness, which of Miss Mo's words is correct?"

"Yes, it's that 'throwing a brick to attract jade' phrase! She threw out a good brick, attracting Miss Mo, the jade!" Nangong Li finished speaking. He turned to Princess Nanyang: "Princess, don't you think what I said makes a lot of sense?"

As soon as Nangong Li said this, those who said Mo Zhixia was skilled in playing the zither all shut up, hoping that the Prince of Pingnan hadn't heard what they had said!

Princess Nanyang: What kind of day is this? I was threatened by the Fourth Prince for fighting over the crystal ball, and now I'm being threatened by the Third Prince for being a referee! Is this chrysanthemum appreciation banquet just meant to annoy me? Let's just call it a day!

But she still replied, "The Prince of Pingnan is right, that's true. Miss Mo is superior!"

Mrs. Wang: It seems you were arguing with me for ages, and it all came to nothing?!

After listening to Nangong Li's words, Xiao Yi thought that Nangong Li had good judgment; he was indeed insightful! He had a keen eye for talent! Then he looked at Mo Liuyun and sighed, "It's a pity he's not long for this world!"

No, we can ask Yun'er to see if it can still be cured. If it can be cured, he's much better than Nangong Qing as a grandson-in-law. The more I look at him, the more compatible we seem. So, my gaze unconsciously swept over Nangong Li a few more times!

Both of them were martial artists, so their senses were incredibly sharp! Nangong Li sensed that Xiao Yi was looking him over, so he quickly abandoned his cat-like laziness and sat up straighter!

Qingyang found it strange that his master had suddenly changed from a lazy posture to a sitting posture. Then he noticed Xiao Yi looking him over.

Instantly, I understood. It turned out that Duke Xiao was observing his master, his expression carrying a hint of assessment! Just like the father-in-law observing his son-in-law in the book, no wonder the master was nervous!

Seeing that the Prince of Pingnan had spoken, even those who were still wavering instantly realized that Mo Liuyun was a cut above the rest!

Mo Zhixia was stunned when she heard Nangong Li's words.

Nangong Li looked at Mo Zhixia and said, "Since Miss Mo has thanked me, she must think I am right, right? After all, you said before that it was rare to hear Miss Mo play the zither, so you must know that Miss Mo is a highly skilled musician!"

Mo Zhixia was caught between a rock and a hard place, her face contorted in a grimace.

Just as Mo Liuxia was silent, another male voice suddenly came: "Mother, your son is late, please forgive me!"