Report to the Marquis! The Madam went to the military camp to flirt with men again

Under everyone's gaze, Lin Zhuwei said bluntly, "It's OK."

"Fair enough?" He Yujiao screamed, "Miss Qian's piano skills are considered fair enough? I wonder what kind of piano music can please my cousin's ears?"

Qian Yuechu hummed, "Maybe Madam Fu has better piano skills. I don't know if we will be lucky enough to hear Madam Fu's solo."

"That's right." He Yujiao quickly agreed, "Cousin, don't be so modest. Play a song for us. Do you want a guqin or a guzheng? I'll ask the servants to prepare it."

She said this, but her face showed an expression of ready to watch a good show.

Sure enough, Lin Zhuwei hesitated for a moment, and then said as she wished: "Play? I can't."

Qian Yuechu and He Yujiao had mocking expressions on their faces, and the words of mockery were almost carved on their faces.

He Zhilan reacted quickly and said, "Stop teasing my cousin's wife. The music composed by Master Tao is always profound and mysterious. Not to mention my cousin's wife, even I, who has practiced the guqin for more than ten years, may not be able to play it. Everyone has been talking for so long, and their mouths are dry. How about going in and having a cup of tea first?"

Everyone laughed quietly and turned to leave.

Unexpectedly, Lin Zhuwei behind him suddenly said, "Wait a minute. You are a little impatient. Although I can't play, I didn't say I can't play it."

Qian Yuechu turned around in surprise, and was stunned when he saw Lin Zhuwei's eyes full of teasing.

He Yujiao screamed, "Cousin, what do you mean?"

Lin Zhuwei glanced at her, then turned around and whispered something to Abu.

Abu took the order and left. After a while, he brought a few cooks over. After two of the cooks put a bench in place, the other cooks placed the porcelain bowls and plates in their hands on the table one by one. There were more than ten of them.

"Cousin, are you going to show us how to eat it? Haha, this is so interesting!"

He Yujiao's words made Madam Fu's face darken. She felt a little embarrassed, but she couldn't get angry on the spot.

The young men from the noble families in the pavilion had already been attracted by the sound here, and they all stood up and looked into the crowd.

Fu Junyan had a gloomy face and said nothing.

"You're opening your mouth so wide, are you trying to let others know that you have yellow teeth?" Lin Zhuwei retorted without any hesitation.

He Yujiao was so embarrassed that her face turned red and white. She quickly covered her mouth and dared not speak anymore.

Seeing that Lin Zhuwei was not someone to be trifled with, everyone stopped talking and the scene became quiet.

Only Lin Zhuwei held a chopstick in one hand, tapping the edge of the bowl left and right, listening attentively, as if confirming something.

Then she paused, as if thinking about something, and then, without hesitation, she started tapping the bowl with her chopsticks.

Different ceramic bowls made different brisk and melodious sounds, long and melodious. For a moment, the crisp sound was like the sound of a lark, which made everyone's eyes widen in surprise.

It turned out to be the song that Qian Yuechu had just played!

The young lady of the Fu family actually memorized all the music scores after listening to it only once, and played it out without missing a word!

Moreover, compared to the low sound of the guqin, the sound of knocking on the edge of the bowl is obviously more crisp and natural, without a trace of impurities.

It actually sounds more appropriate for the music composed by Tao Siqian.

Looking at everyone's shocked expressions, Lin Zhuwei laughed secretly in her heart: Qian Yuechu had walked into her trap.

She majored in music in college and also studied fine arts. She can't play the guqin, but she has passed the tenth level of piano.

She has had a very good sense of music since she was young. She can repeat a piece of music word for word just by listening to someone else play it once.

However, after graduation, her father insisted that she study Chinese medicine again so that she could inherit his legacy, and her mother insisted that she continue to study music abroad.

She didn't want to go abroad, nor did she want to argue with her old man every day because of studying medicine, so she simply "overtook" and went into the fitness industry.

The young men from aristocratic families who were originally sitting in the pavilion were attracted over as soon as Lin Zhuwei struck the first syllable.

Qian Ren'an was even more surprised: "Brother Fu, I didn't expect your wife to have such high attainments in music. Where did she learn these strange things?"

Not only Qian Ren'an was surprised, Fu Junyan was also very surprised. He looked at Lin Zhuwei's smiling face, and the emotion in his heart was indescribable.

When the song was over, everyone was stunned and had not yet recovered from their intoxication.

He Zhilan was the first to applaud and said with a smile: "I didn't expect my cousin's wife to have such talent."

Madam Fu was even more pleasantly surprised and kept saying, "Okay, okay, okay."

There was actually an extra word "good" in the evaluation of Qian Yuechu. Qian Yuechu turned pale and felt very uncomfortable when he heard it.

He Yujiao tilted her neck and snorted: "You are just trying to please me. Is my cousin-in-law doing some tricks?"

"I give you a bowl, and I guess you'll just eat from it, right? How about you try some too?" Lin Zhuwei mocked, choking He Yujiao and making her look embarrassed. "Please stop talking, or it will seem like you have an empty head, which is not good."

Some people couldn't help but sneer.

"You!" He Yujiao was almost mad to death.

Lin Zhuwei didn't bother to pay attention to her. She smiled and said to Madam Fu, "Grandma, they are right. I have prepared a surprise for you."

"Really? Shao Ruo was lying to me?"

The performance just now had already made Madam Fu shine in front of everyone, and after hearing what Lin Zhuwei said, she was even more excited.

"Shao Ruo wouldn't dare." Lin Zhuwei smiled, "Grandma, please wait a moment. I'll go get ready and come back."

A moment later, someone saw Lin Zhuwei coming down the stairs.

A servant exclaimed first: "Hey, is that the young lady?"

When everyone heard this, they all turned around to look over.

Lin Zhuwei was seen wearing a red and black tight-fitting outfit, which made her look very heroic at first glance.

It was no wonder that everyone was stunned. Lin Zhuwei had previously worn slightly loose dresses, which, combined with her naturally fat baby face, made everyone have a deeper impression of her as a "fat and bloated woman". They were unable to associate her with the plump but well-proportioned woman in front of them.

Qian Yuechu felt vaguely uneasy.

She felt that the woman in front of her would be a strong opponent for her. She subconsciously looked at Fu Junyan, only to see him pursing his lips and locking his eyes with Lin Zhuwei. Although his eyes were indifferent, the flash of surprise still caught Qian Yuechu's eyes.

Yu Shaoruo used to be nothing to be afraid of, but the woman in front of her had changed so much! She was no longer sure that she could snatch Fu Junyan from her.

Moreover, if he knew what happened before...

Qian Yuechu clenched his fists and glared at Lin Zhuwei angrily.

"Shao Ruo, what are you going to do with a rope?" asked Mrs. Fu in confusion.

He Zhilan reacted quickly and said with a smile: "Aunt, my cousin wants to do the rope dance, right? My cousin, is your foot okay?"

"Well, it's okay." Lin Zhuwei responded with a smile.

Everyone started whispering.

"Are you really going to jump the rope?"

"What kind of surprise is this? It's just a rope that any child can play with."

"Yeah, I thought it was music, chess, calligraphy and painting. Any of them wouldn't be better than skipping rope, right?"

Qian Yuechu and He Yujiao looked at Lin Zhuwei with raised brows, as if they were ready to watch a good show.

Madam Fu was also a little unhappy. She said, "Shao Ruo, you are not a child anymore. If you feel uncomfortable at the banquet, put it away quickly."

"Grandma, please watch carefully. If I don't dance well, you can stop me at any time."

Lin Zhuwei responded with a smile, then hooked his feet on the ground and quickly moved the rope.

The people who had originally planned to watch the show were now speechless because Lin Zhuwei was so fast that they couldn't even see the rope.

"Wow!" the crowd exclaimed, "How did she do that? This is the first time I've seen such speed!"

"Yes! By the way, doesn't your child also like to play? How about it? Can we have a competition?"

"That guy gets stuck after just a few jumps. It's a mess. How can he be that fast?" In short, he is a rookie and likes to play.

The people around burst into laughter, and with the comparison, they praised Lin Zhuwei generously.

Lin Zhuwei slowed down, and just when everyone thought her performance was over, she actually started dancing using a rope.

She was as light as a swallow and as graceful as a startled swan. Her hands holding the rope opened and closed, constantly crossing and changing.

The feet kept changing positions, sometimes touching the ground with toes, sometimes standing on one knee, and sometimes jumping left and right. There were so many different moves that it was dazzling.

Not only were Lin Zhuwei's movements smooth and silky, but even the rope was like a piece of silk, twisting around her body. It was simply a feast for the eyes and the cheers were louder and louder.