Everyone who was busy criticizing each other's poems just now also fell silent.

Everyone seemed to have just discovered at this time that this fairy-like cousin seemed to have not spoken much to her since they met Li in the house just now. Even if someone was courting her from time to time, she would just blush and smile shyly... …

As soon as Su Lin said these words, there were people who were eager to persuade Song Yunpan to write poems.

Although Song Yunpan has been trying hard to catch up with her sisters over the years, she has never had any talent in poetry. When she heard this, she immediately blushed and waved her hands, "I... I can't do it..."

But I heard Su Heng laugh warmly and say, "Composing poems is enough... But today I have poems and words, scenes and paintings, but there is only one thing missing. How about I ask my cousin to make up for it?"

Song Yunpan was startled, but before he could react, Shen Wanzhang already smiled and agreed, "My cousin, this is a wonderful idea." He then smiled warmly and said to Song Yunpan, "I remember looking forward to my cousin's young Qin. You play it very well, and now that you are older, you must be even more proficient, right?"

Only then did Song Yunpan understand what Su Heng meant. Although he was a little embarrassed to play in front of so many people, he also knew that his two cousins ​​had good intentions, so he hurriedly said, "I don't think my cousin can praise me too much..." and then whispered to the girl. Went to get her piano.

Shen Wanzhang nodded with a smile and turned around to give some instructions to his servant.

Su Lin originally wanted to embarrass Song Yunpan, but unexpectedly her two brothers came out to help her out one after another, and her face immediately became a little unhappy. She also saw her cousin Su Yu also looking at her with a faint expression, although she didn't say anything. What, but the expression on her face was clearly complaining about her being too busy. Su Lin was asking for trouble, so she pouted and spoke impatiently.

After a while, I saw the girl coming up with the piano.

Song Yunpan had no choice but to bite the bullet and wish everyone a blessing, "Then I will show my shame."

After saying that, she sat down in front of the case, tuned the piano with her bare hands, and then started playing with concentration.

The girl was wearing a light green dress, sitting there quietly, her slender fingertips beating skillfully on the strings, which were as crystal clear in the sun...

Su Heng listened attentively for a while, then turned around and glanced at Liu Jinde beside him, only to find that the latter's eyes were fixed on Song Yunpan, and he was already fascinated by it.

Su Heng frowned in displeasure and followed her gaze, only to see Song Yunpan lowering his eyes, his beautiful eyebrows lightly frowning, and his lips as pink as peach blossoms in March, especially those exposed A section of his neck really looked like a pile of snowflakes.

Perhaps it was because she was shy about playing in front of everyone, or maybe it was because of Taiyang Ying, but there was a slight pink color, which made people couldn't help but wonder...

Su Heng suddenly interrupted Qisi's thoughts in his mind, and almost sighed with a bit of annoyance.

What nonsense is he thinking about?

I can't blame Liu Jinde for being obsessed with Song Yunpan. In fact, her current appearance is no longer just a matter of whether she is good-looking or not. It is a kind of... almost otherworldly beauty.

Especially since she is still just in bloom now. In a few years, her appearance will be fully bloomed...

Even though he prides himself on being clean and self-sufficient, he is by no means a lecherous person, and in his dream he still had such heavy feelings about their marriage, but he was inadvertently attracted to her, and even rejected her because of her rejection. Angry from shame...

At this time, Song Yunpan naturally didn't know how many times Su Heng's mind had turned in just a few seconds.

She lowered her eyes and plucked the strings, and for some reason, countless images suddenly flashed through her mind like a revolving door - in the new house, she was wearing a wedding dress, feeling helpless; kneeling under the sun, numbly carrying " The self in "The Women's Commandment"; the self in the attic, full of despair, jumping...

Song Yunpan felt a sudden pain in his heart, and his fingers became messy.

Just when he was at a loss, a flute sound suddenly came to his ears.

The sound of the flute was melodious and clear, as if the fog in front of my eyes was suddenly cleared, and my mood suddenly became brighter - but it was Shen Wanzhang playing the flute.

Song Yunpan was shocked when he heard this. He raised his head subconsciously, but his eyes unexpectedly met Shen Wanzhang's in the air.

Song Yunpan was startled for a moment, smiled gratefully at him, then quickly put his thoughts back and concentrated on his fingers.

For a moment, all I could hear was the melodious sound of the piano and the rippling sound of the flute. The two notes were in harmony, as if they were lingering and chasing. At this time, not only Liu Jinde but also everyone could not help but feel a little crazy.

When the song ended, everyone seemed to be still immersed in the previous sound of the piano, unable to return to their senses for a long time.

Song Yunpan hurriedly stood up, blushed and whispered, "...it's embarrassing."

Only then did everyone come to their senses and couldn't help but praise, "Miss Song is so humble. It's really wonderful. It's a real feast for our ears."

Song Yunpan hurriedly waved his hands and said, "It's not that I play well. If Cousin Shen hadn't helped me just now, I would have made a fool of myself..."

Everyone praised Shen Wanzhang again.

Only Su Heng didn't say a word from beginning to end, just leaning on the railing thoughtfully. Naturally, he never noticed that his cousin Su Cong's eyes were looking back and forth at Song Yunpan calmly.

However, everyone listened to the sound of nature for a while, and for a while they felt like a spring of thoughts, and they were very excited about poetry. They splashed ink one after another. Even Su Lin was not willing to ask Song Yun to compete. She asked for pen and ink and drew a freehand chrysanthemum, which attracted everyone. Everyone was full of praise.

Song Yunpan has never been good at this, and now everyone is enjoying themselves and criticizing each other, except that he is incompatible with everything around him, and he can't help but feel a little ashamed of himself.

Moreover, she had always been sensitive and thoughtful. Seeing that Su Yu's face seemed a little unpleasant, and then thinking about Shen Wanzhang's rescue for her earlier, she felt very boring in her heart. She also thought that Su Lin had made fun of her just now, so there was no guarantee that she would not I would come up with other ideas, so I just took advantage of everyone being busy writing poems and hid by the lake alone to feed the fish.

...Recalling what her grandmother said to him sincerely yesterday, Song Yunpan couldn't help but feel in a trance.

She knew that her grandmother was doing it for her own good. Although the scholars invited to see her today were not as handsome as her cousins, they were all handsome young men, but she still... felt confused. and fear.

She was not sure whether she could or deserved to be liked by others - she was stupid, had a late enlightenment, and learned everything much slower than others. She was not as good at poetry, music, chess, calligraphy and painting as her cousins. Take it at your fingertips...

Even in that dream, he... thought she was stupid and couldn't bear to say anything to her...

Song Yunpan was thinking randomly when he heard a familiar voice behind him saying, "Why is cousin Pan here alone?"

Song Yunpan was startled and quickly stood up.
Chapter completed!