Rebirth on the wedding night, being doted on by the scumbag elder brother

Rong Wanling suddenly interrupted and said, "I heard that Miss Wang is an extraordinary musician, and even the Queen praised her highly." As soon as she said this, everyone turned their attention to Wang Jinyin. "Why not..."

Before she could finish, Baili Yue interrupted her and asked sharply, "Are you planning to compete with her?"

Baili Yue's eyes were cunning and there was a playful smile on the corner of her mouth, which reminded Rong Wanling of the pain she had suffered because of this smile.

My fingers were red, swollen and painful for three whole days.

She tried hard to hide her inner turmoil and forced a smile, saying, "I am ashamed of myself and cannot compare with Miss Wang. However, I would like to recommend Miss Ye. It is said that Miss Ye is an excellent zither player and was even selected by the princess to teach zither in the palace."

Everyone's attention shifted to Ye Yunzi again. She remained calm and composed, her expression as cold as ice.

Seeing that Ye Yunzi didn't respond, Rong Wanling felt embarrassed and was about to provoke her again, but Wang Jinyin said gently, "Miss Ye, I want to have a competition with you."

Her smile was as warm as the spring sunshine, and her white dress fluttered in the wind, making her look even more delicate.

"Since Miss Wang has said so, is Miss Ye willing to accept the challenge?" Rong Wanling took the opportunity to stir up the atmosphere, feeling secretly proud.

Faced with such a situation, Ye Yunzi was in a dilemma.

But when she looked at Wang Jinyin's seemingly weak but determined figure, something deep in her heart was touched. She smiled and said, "Okay."

Just as everyone was preparing to bring in two guqins, Ye Yunzi suggested, "How about I dance a sword dance for everyone, accompanied by Miss Wang's guqin music?"

And just like that, the challenge begins.

"Sword dancing?" Everyone was surprised. Women are usually weak and gentle, which seems to have nothing to do with the cold and hard sword.

Baili Ye chuckled, "This is interesting."

Wang Jinyin's expression changed slightly, and her thoughts were unpredictable.

Tao Hong brought the piano over. She sat on the soft cloak, holding the piano in her arms, her slender fingers lightly placed on the strings, ready to play the music.

Ye Yunzi looked around and saw that most of the hunters had swords hanging around their waists, their eyes full of anticipation.

If you lend me a sword, they will certainly be generous.

Seeing this, Baili Ye slowly took off his sword.

As Wang Jinyin's fingertips lightly plucked the strings, the melodious sound of the zither floated out of the plum forest, making people feel relaxed and happy. The competition began quietly like this.

Ye Yunzi narrowed her eyes, her body as light as a swallow, and she moved forward quickly, pulling out the sword from Baili Yan's side.

The sword light was cold and drew a graceful arc in the air, and everyone's eyes were brightened.

In a flash, she was back in the center of Merlin.

At that moment, Baili Yan only felt a burst of fragrance, and before he could react, he saw the woman's beautiful face and slightly cold eyes. She was smiling at him, and her eyes seemed to be asking to borrow his sword.

Baili Yan's eyes were fixed on Ye Yunzi, and the empty scabbard in his hand made him feel mixed emotions.

Ye Yunzi's figure is light and graceful, with her cloak fluttering in the wind, like a fairy from heaven, and she looks even more heroic with the cold sword.

Everyone's attention was drawn to this extraordinary woman, and they followed her figure closely.

"Ye Yunzi..." Rong Wanling gritted her teeth and clenched her fists secretly. She had wanted to make Ye Yunzi pale in comparison to Wang Jinyin, but she had not expected that she could be so dazzling with such a beautiful dance.

Not only men were fascinated by it, but even the ladies stared with bated breath, sighing in their hearts that they could never reach such a level.

Next to the plum tree, Wang Jinyin continued to play the piano, her fingers dancing nimbly on the strings, as sweet and melodious as flowing water in a mountain stream.

Occasionally, I looked up at Ye Yunzi's fairy-like figure, and it seemed as if the whole world had become her backdrop.

With her brows slightly furrowed, Wang Jinyin pressed the strings hard, and the sound of the piano became more passionate.

As everyone knows, the young lady of the Ningbohou Mansion is as gentle as snow water, stays away from worldly disputes, and has never been jealous of anyone, except for her, whom she longs to surpass.

The high-pitched piano sound did not feel abrupt, but instead highlighted her extraordinary piano skills.

The melody flowing from her hands is so beautiful and moving.

Everyone was attracted by the sound of the piano again, looking at the beautiful woman under the plum tree holding the piano with a beautiful face. Even the plum blossoms standing proudly in the frost were eclipsed at this moment.

"Good!" everyone praised in unison.

It is a rare blessing to have the opportunity to listen to Miss Wang’s piano today.

Someone praised.

However, the sound of the piano was too melodious and not suitable for sword dancing at all. Instead, it could easily cause people to lose their steps and restrict their hands and feet.

Rong Wanling was secretly proud in her heart, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, waiting for Ye Yunzi to make a fool of herself.

She firmly believed that Ye Yunzi would never be able to keep up with Wang Jinyin's ever-changing piano music.

Ye Yunzi stopped moving, holding the sword in one hand, her figure as white as snow.

While everyone's attention was attracted by Wang Jinyin, a few pairs of eyes were fixed on Ye Yunzi.

Baili Ye's eyes were deep, and he gently stroked the sword at his waist, seeming to be lost in thought.

Baili Yue on the side anxiously tugged at his sleeve: "Why did you stop? Is the sound of the piano really that difficult to deal with?" She muttered in dissatisfaction.

"That's true." Baili Ye's brief answer made Baili Yue even more nervous, and his eyes were fixed on Ye Yunzi.

The other women shook their heads in regret. Although Ye Yunzi's sword dance skills were superb, her charm seemed to be overshadowed by the melodious piano music.

Rong Wanling raised her head and looked at Ye Yunzi, seeing her standing there in a daze. The wind blowing across the empty space made her look even more confused.

There was a hint of teasing in the looks around.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, blowing everyone's clothes and hair.

When everyone squinted their eyes, they saw the petals dancing in the wind, circling in the air, and refusing to fall.

In the sea of ​​flowers, Ye Yunzi stood with a sword in her hand. Her body turned gently, and her long hair fluttered, tied up only with a ribbon.

As the sound of the piano began, she began to dance with the sword, and every step she took exuded a murderous aura.

The petals slowly fell on her black hair. Her face was cold and her eyes seemed to be frozen with thousands of years of ice.

The crowd watching couldn't help but gasp. At this moment, Ye Yunzi and the sound of the piano blended perfectly. Whether it was the mountain scenery or the plum blossom scenery, they all became the background of her performance. Everyone had only her in their eyes.

"Oh my..." There were exclamations from the crowd.

Baili Yan's eyes became brighter and brighter, with a look of admiration on his face.

Ye Yunzi, Ye Yunzi, every performance of yours is amazing, each one more shocking than the last, and deeply touches everyone's heart.

Gradually, the wind died down, Ye Yunzi put away her sword and stood upright.

"Excuse me for showing off my poor performance," she said softly, nodding slightly to the audience. Then she turned to Wang Jinyin and said, "Ms. Wang's piano skills are unparalleled. I really can't compete with her."

Wang Jinyin's face turned pale, her fingers trembled slightly, and she tried her best to suppress the waves in her heart.

In the end, Ye Yunzi's sword dance was not trapped by the sound of the piano, but instead turned the sound of the piano into her own accompaniment.