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"Can't you just play by yourself?"

Song Jiuli was a little unhappy, now that Jiang Wan has the highest status, this Liu Jiameng seems to be targeting Wanwan.

"If the princess doesn't come, we'll have no fun."

Liu Jiameng's eyes fell on Jiang Wan, and said deliberately: "The princess is so good at medicine.

She is also very talented in other aspects, and we also want to see the talent of the princess. "

"Then the princess will play with you."

Jiang Wan sat down very casually, Song Jiuyuan asked someone to bring tables and chairs, and sat next to Jiang Wan to accompany her.

"Wanwan, if you feel any discomfort, you can stop at any time."

"it is good."

Jiang Wan actually thought it was quite interesting, she had only read Qu Shui Liu in the scripts.

It was the first time for her to experience it after time-traveling.

With so many people, she couldn't believe that Liu Jiameng could control people to push things in front of her again and again.

At this time, Liu Jiameng raised another objection, "To be fair, the first person to beat the drum should not be from the Princess Mansion."

"I come!"

Song Jiuli has been staring at Liu Jiameng for a long time, and she has begun to physically disgust her behavior towards Jiang Wan.

Liu Jiameng was actually still worried that she would turn to Jiang Wan, but she was Song Jiuyuan's younger sister, so she couldn't refute, so she could only say:

"Row."

"let's start!"

Song Jiuli turned his back and beat the drum frantically, while upstream Qiu Yan put a jug of wine on the tray, and then put it into the creek.

The wine flowed down the stream, Jiang Wan sat in the middle, and Song Jiuli deliberately didn't stop.

Seeing that the wine had passed by Jiang Wan, Liu Jiamei gritted her teeth angrily.

bang bang bang...

The sound of the drums became weaker and weaker. Song Jiuli was a woman after all, and she lacked exercise on weekdays, so she lost her strength.

The drumbeat stopped, and it fell in front of a young man with a face.

The man stood up in surprise. He picked up the wine glass and drank it down. "The fruit wine in the princess' mansion is also better than the one outside."

"Don't rush to drink."

Liu Jiamei was about to die of anger, "Qinqi, calligraphy and painting, which one do you plan to choose?"

"Poetry."

This young man surnamed Qiao wrote a poem about plums casually, although it was mediocre, it was considered a pass.

At the beginning of the second round, the person who played the drums became Mr. Qiao, and Liu Jiameng secretly gave him a look.

Mr. Qiao suddenly realized.

Oh, Miss Liu originally wanted to show off her talent in front of her sweetheart.

He got it!

He secretly remembered Liu Jiameng's position, because her position was relatively front, and it was actually easy to control.

When the drums sounded, Liu Jiameng looked excitedly at the wine in the creek, and just when she reached her, the drums stopped.

Mr. Qiao looked like he was begging for a reward, and smiled triumphantly, "Miss Liu, it's your turn."

Liu Jiameng: ...

She was so angry that she almost vomited blood, but she couldn't show it, so she could only drink the wine from the stream.

"I play a piece about plum blossoms."

"Qiu Yan, go get the musical instrument."

Jiang Wan was in a good mood, but he didn't expect Mr. Qiao to misunderstand what Liu Jiameng meant.

Let Liu Jiameng suffer the consequences of herself, and she can't help laughing while watching the play.

"I want a guzheng!"

Liu Jiameng said this on purpose, for a person of Jiang Wan's background, I am afraid that there is no guzheng in the mansion.

However, unexpectedly, Qiu Yan quickly fetched the guzheng and placed it squarely in front of Liu Jiameng.

"Miss Liu, please!"

Liu Jiameng was very angry, maybe her mood was affected, she plucked the strings with her fingertips, and she even missed a few syllables.

After the song was over, many people who flattered her rushed to praise her, but Jiang Wan just shook her head helplessly.

It may not be a good thing for little girls to be too competitive.

"Princess."

Liu Jiameng got up, picked up the drum, and showed her a provocative expression. Song Jiuyuan tightened Jiang Wan's hand slightly, with a murderous look in his eyes.

Liu Jiameng's back suddenly felt cold.

"what are you thinking?"

Jiang Wan frowned slightly, "Song Jiuyuan, you are pushing too hard, my hands hurt."

"Sorry, Wanwan."

Song Jiuyuan was a little helpless at his gaffe, "I just think she's targeting you inexplicably."

After all, Dali Siqing has always been Song Jiuyuan's person, how could his daughter target Wanwan?

"It's nothing more than the jealousy of the little girl's family. I can handle it, so you don't need to be too concerned."

Although Jiang Wan didn't know the reason yet, she already had a vague guess in her heart.

Sure enough, the drums sounded again, as if Jiang Wan's position had been predicted, the drums stopped abruptly.

When Liu Jiameng turned around, she caught a glimpse of the wine glass stopped in front of Jiang Wan, and the smile in her eyes could hardly be hidden.

"Sorry, princess, it's your turn."

"You obviously did it on purpose."

Song Jiuli was very dissatisfied, she clenched her small fist, and Sheng Yi wrapped her small fist with his big hand.

"Don't panic, I believe the princess can handle it."

"My sister Wanwan is so powerful, she must be convinced to lose!"

Song Jiuli raised her chin slightly, her eyes were full of pride. She believed that Jiang Wan could handle it, but she was just a little dissatisfied with Liu Jiameng's deliberate targeting.

Compared with her, most of the people present didn't trust Jiang Wan so much, and some people whispered.

"I don't know what talent the princess will choose."

"I heard that the princess was not very favored when she was in Jiang's residence in the early years, otherwise she would not have been humiliated by marrying the prince."

"Then she probably doesn't have much chance to learn talents, but she is so good at medicine, and she can also cook medicinal food..."

"No one is perfect, even if she has no talent, we can understand."

"..."

Listening to the voices of discussion, Liu Jiameng seemed to gain confidence, and her eyes were smiling.

"Is the princess ready?"

"Qiu Yan, go get the brush, ink and cinnabar."

With a smile on her lips, Jiang Wan said to the crowd watching the show: "You play first, and I will give you comments after I finish the drawing."

Facing provocations from others, she has always been so indifferent.

Song Jiuyuan looked at Jiang Wan beside him in fascination, and raised his hand to gently warm her hands.

Liu Jiameng didn't expect Jiang Wan to be so indifferent, could it be that she really knows how to paint?

Soon, Qiu Yan brought pens, ink, paper and inkstone, Jiang Wan got up and went to the pavilion next to her.

Fearing that she would be frozen, Qiu Yan brought in a small stove and roasted sweet potatoes and chestnuts with only a few fireworks.

And Jiang Wan held a brush in her hand, raised her eyes to glance at the bright red plum blossoms, and began to draw.

Everyone sat by the creek and couldn't see Jiang Wan's strokes. Liu Jiameng couldn't wait to see Jiang Wan make a fool of herself, so she didn't want to play any more.

Did she stretch her neck to take a look, but she was a little far away, and she couldn't see what Jiang Wan was drawing.

Song Jiuyuan stood beside Jiang Wan, holding the ink stick with his fingertips, rubbing the ink for her little by little.

This was also the first time he saw Wanwan painting.

Jiang Wan learned traditional Chinese painting by chance in her previous life. It was just a simple drawing, which was not difficult for her.

It's just that she hasn't painted since the time travel, so it's inevitable that she is a little unfamiliar, but she has already found the feeling after a few strokes.

The flowing water is still going on over there, but Jiang Wan is not there, so it is less fun after all.