The only pet cute wife, Mo Shao's apex treasure

The little guy took a sneaky look over there, and made sure that Ranran was still there, so he raised his chin, "Anyway, Xiaobao must."

"Aha...then you can only get everyone to vote for you." Someone next to him reminded at the right time.

Then he raised the vote in his hand, "But the person I plan to vote for is Miss Feng, a ballet dancer!"

"Yeah, dancing is so beautiful. And the little princess of the Pei family who just sang... It's never your turn to fight with others."

Xiao Bao's chubby face suddenly sank.

He lightly clenched his palms, looked up and down at the people around him, "Do you like to watch people dance and sing?"

"Probably, it has to be a serious performance..."

"Understood." The little guy quickly quieted down.

He stood where he was, with his two delicate eyebrows furrowed, as if he was thinking about something.

Someone teased, "Young Master Mo, do you want to perform for us?"

The little guy just pretended not to hear them talking.

He took a step forward and went straight to the maid.

He raised his head and looked at her seriously, "Xiaobao wants to get a gift, what are you going to perform?"

The maid bent down, smiled and whispered a few words in his ear.

The little guy nodded immediately, "Got it!"

"What do you know? Really want to perform?"

"I'm not kidding..."

There were always a few laughs from time to time, most of them felt that Xiaobao was too flamboyant.

But the little guy went straight to the host and looked up at him, "Xiaobao wants to perform."

The host was stunned for a moment, then immediately exulted, "Okay, okay, what do you want to perform, young master?"

"Little Treasure is whatever they are, and Little Treasure knows it."

"Mo Xiaobao, stop talking big!" Miss Feng looked on, full of displeasure, "Everyone knows that you can only play the piano, so just play the piano, why do you have to lie."

The little guy snorted softly, "Xiaobao didn't lie."

He climbed directly onto the stage, and in front of everyone, he said in a crisp voice, "A gentleman learns the six arts, rites, music, archery, imperial control, calligraphy, and numbering."

After finishing speaking, the little guy didn't explain at all, but sat down directly by the piano.

He didn't even let anyone announce, let alone introduce what piece he was playing.

It's just that when the music flowed into everyone's ears, everyone below fell silent instantly.

"This is……"

"No.20 Sonata for Three Pianos, Enthusiasm."

Someone asked softly, but for a moment he couldn't discern it, only felt that the melody was a little familiar when it came out.

And when Xiaobao plays, no matter how smooth or full of emotion he plays, he is not inferior to some professionals.

Everyone waited with bated breath.

until the last note falls.

There was warm applause from all around!
This piano piece is extremely difficult, and many people may not be able to play it casually after years of study.

Let alone a child who is only five years old!
"Great! He is indeed a piano genius."

Bureau Wen gave a fairly satisfactory evaluation, and then looked at Xiaobao with a half-smile, "But what about the others? You must have at least six of the six arts of a gentleman?"

Xiao Bao stood up from the piano bench and walked slowly to the center of the stage.

"Recite poems."

He stood still with his hands behind his back, in front of him was a specially lowered microphone.

"Three Hundred Poems of the Tang Dynasty published by Ningda Publishing House, you can ask questions about any poem or sentence in it, and Xiaobao will answer."

"Haha, I've read that collection of poems. There are really three hundred poems! Are you sure you can memorize them all?" Feng Zhiliang's eyes showed a hint of sarcasm.