She sighed and looked at him, and he couldn't help but smile, and asked her to sit over, "When did you have so little confidence in yourself? Don't you think you're a genius?"
"Then let me learn the piano, that one looks more interesting." An Ying suddenly became interested, and in her mind she pictured a beautiful Jiangnan woman sitting among the flowers, picking things up at her fingertips, and she smiled slyly in her heart.
Maybe, she will become a musician in the future, hehe.
An Ying has a character that says wind is like rain, so she was clamoring to find the most famous musician who could be worthy of her as a future violinist.
Sure enough, she was so busy in the next few days that she unexpectedly wanted to report to a nationwide piano competition to select the most outstanding teacher for herself.[
Tian Junhao didn't care, he just let the four people of Chun Hua Qiu Yue accompany her and let her toss around, as long as she lived a fulfilling life.
So, after ten days of planning, the royal list flew from all over the place, and people gathered to watch.
"Hey, what's written on the imperial list?"
"His Majesty will hold a nationwide piano competition, and the winner will be directly promoted to the rank of Da Si Yue, and will be dedicated to teaching the future empress the piano skills."
"The future queen? Who is she?"
"Isn't she the woman that His Majesty the Emperor was looking for some time ago? I heard that she has given birth to a boy and a girl for the Emperor, and the Emperor is preparing to canonize her as Queen. My uncle is an errand in the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and this is the inside information he got from the Ministry of Internal Affairs.
oh."
"It seems that if I can win the championship, my future will be bright. Alas, it's a pity that I don't have that talent."
The common people were chatting and talking to each other. Among them, there was a tall man wearing a dark black robe, standing in the middle, looking at the imperial list, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
He pondered for a moment, then turned around and disappeared into the bustling street market.
I don't know how long it took, but suddenly there came the sound of a musical instrument like water in the forest. Sometimes the sound was as gentle as a flowing spring, sometimes as fast as a waterfall, sometimes as clear and crisp as beads falling on a jade plate, and sometimes as low as a whisper.
Even the villagers in the mountains who did not understand music put down their hoes and were intoxicated by the music.
In that room, An Ying saw that the piano art competition finally had some clues, and finally started wandering around leisurely. Just thinking about the specifications of the piano art competition a few days ago gave her a head and two heads.