The female cannon fodder in the book, the villain instantly turned into a pitiful and coquettish gir

The following sessions of music, chess, calligraphy and painting were the climax of this "Atypical Farm Girl's Counterattack Story", which made people laugh with tears and light in their tears.

Liu Yaoyao plucked the strings lightly, and the melody was so melodious that it seemed to travel through the tunnel of time and space.

Flowing directly from the source of the clear spring in the mountains, the gurgling sound of water and the musical notes interweave to weave into a gentle net, lightly covering every corner of the banquet hall.

This is not just the jumping of notes, but also the soothing of the soul.

The fatigue and noise on the guests' faces were instantly washed away by the clear spring-like melody.

Instead, there is an indescribable tranquility and peace, as if even time has slowed down at this moment.

Liu Yaoyao was secretly proud of herself. This piano skill was originally just a "survival skill" that she had to learn after traveling to this world in order to better fit the noble identity of a princess.

Unexpectedly, the affection and charm contained in this modern song, after her skillful interpretation, could touch people's hearts so easily, even she herself was a little surprised.

"Hehe, it seems that my reputation as a cross-border talent is not in vain!"

Liu Yaoyao was secretly delighted, but on the surface she maintained the dignity and elegance that a princess should have, with a barely perceptible smile on the corner of her mouth.

As the melody deepened, the atmosphere in the banquet hall became more harmonious. The guests were immersed in this rare tranquility, and some even closed their eyes, enjoying this baptism from the soul.

Liu Yaoyao, on the other hand, was like a magician who possessed some mysterious power. Her piano playing added an unusual touch to the banquet.

When the song ended, the lingering sound made the guests reluctant to wake up for a long time.

It was not until Mrs. He started to applaud first, breaking the silence, that the applause came like a tide and lasted for a long time.

"This piece of music is truly something that only exists in heaven and is rarely heard in the human world! The princess's piano skills are truly astonishing!"

Zhou Shangshu's wife Zhu Nishang admired sincerely, her eyes sparkling with admiration and love for Liu Yaoyao.

The other guests echoed the sentiment, their words full of praise and admiration for Liu Yaoyao.

Looking at her calligraphy again, the brushstrokes are vigorous and powerful, and each stroke is like rolling waves in the long river of history, but in the turning points, it reveals the softness and delicacy unique to women.

The guests exclaimed: "This is not writing, it's just dreaming!"

What's more, some have already begun to imagine the scene of having their homes filled with Liu Yaoyao's calligraphy, and estimating the return on investment, their hearts are filled with joy.

On Liu Jingshu's side, the fighting on the chessboard was as fierce as that on an ancient battlefield.

Her style of chess is like a thunderstorm in a summer afternoon, which comes quickly and goes away quickly, but every drop of rain falls accurately on the key point, making people applaud.

Some brave guests tried to predict her next move, but they all failed.

"This isn't a game of chess, it's clearly a psychological warfare!"

As for her paintings, they pushed the atmosphere to its climax.

The mountains and rivers in the painting seem to breathe with her brushstrokes, and among the clouds and mist, one can seem to hear the sound of gurgling water in the distant mountain stream.

The figure paintings are even more vivid, showing the characters' personalities and emotions in every frown and smile.

The guests were stunned.

As the competition progressed, the guests' expressions gradually changed from initial surprise and curiosity to admiration and praise.

This seemingly ridiculous "farmer girl" talent competition eventually became a feast of talent and charm that was unforgettable for everyone.

When the competition came to an end, the banquet hall was filled with endless applause, as if even the air was cheering for the elegance of these two extraordinary women.

The sincere admiration and respect on the guests' faces were like flowers blooming in spring, so gorgeous and dazzling that people could not help but be intoxicated by them.

Liu Yaoyao and Liu Jingshu both snorted coldly at the same time, neither of them was willing to give in to the other.

Everyone knows that in this kind of competition, no matter what the process is, it will end in a mess.

"Oh my, look at these two princesses, they are so talented that one cannot help but admire them!"

Zhou Shangshu’s wife Zhu Nishang is a well-known “straightforward person” in the capital.

At this moment, he put away his former sharpness and gave sincere praise.

There was no longer the teasing and contempt in her tone when they first met. Instead, it was filled with admiration and praise, as if she had suddenly discovered two rare treasures.

"Yes, yes, yes. Seeing you today, I finally understand the truth that there is always someone better than you."

"The two princesses' talents and wisdom really make me feel ashamed of myself!"

Other ladies also joined the "praise group", and their words were full of respect and envy, as if Liu Yaoyao and Liu Jingshu were the goddesses in their hearts, unattainable yet desirable.

Mrs. He sat in the main seat, looking at these warm and lively scenes, her heart sweeter than eating honey.

She had originally just wanted to use this opportunity to ease the tense atmosphere at the banquet, but unexpectedly it allowed Princess Han to shine and win the respect and love of everyone.

"Today's banquet is truly a blessing for our He Mansion and the capital."

Mrs. He stood up and raised her glass to greet everyone.

"Let us toast to the talent and wisdom of the two princesses!"

The guests responded one after another, and laughter rang out in the banquet hall again.

Behind this feast, Liu Yaoyao and Liu Jingshu also quietly reached a certain tacit understanding.

That is:

Next time, let’s continue!