"Miss Feng, we are here for something. Can we take a look at your piano?" Yun Wuhen said.

"Qin?" Her qin... At that time, the boss said that he was put here alone and could take it away if he was destined to do so. Could it be that this person was one of the two people in front of him?

"Master, Master Yun, please wait, I'll get it now." Feng Suwan said and entered the house...

"It's true... it's really Qianxun, there's no mistake." Master Mo Ran gently stroked the strings of the piano and sighed, "Miss Feng, can you ask you a question?"

"Please..."

"Where did you get this piano from..." Master Mo Ran raised his own doubts, "Oh, Miss Feng, don't get me wrong. I just want to ask under what circumstances you got this piano. It's very important."

If it was Qin's original owner, it would be appropriate to ask, so Feng Suwan told them all the time.

"Then are you the ones who put this piano there?" Feng Suwan asked.

"This is not, how can we be the master of this piano? We just know the origin of this piano."

"That's it~ I'm very curious too. Please tell me the master and Mr. Yun." Since this piano is not theirs, who's it? Whose piano can make these two people fall in love with...

"This piano is called Qianxun. It has an extraordinary origin. It was once the beloved object of the ancestor of Tianming Kingdom and the best among the pianos." Feng Suwan was shocked...

"What's special about this piano is that not everyone can play it. Back then, a woman played this piano accidentally and was seen by the predecessor of the predecessor of the country of Tianming. Later, this woman became the concubine of the predecessor of the predecessor of the predecessor of the predecessor of the predecessor of the predecessor of the predecessor of the predecessor of the predecessor of the predecessor of the predecessor of the predecessor of the predecessor of the predecessor of the predecessor of the predecessor of the predecessor of the predecessor of the predecessor of the predecessor of the predecessor of the predecessor of the predecessor of the predecessor of the predecessor of the predecessor of the predecessor of the predecessor of the predecessor of the predecessor of the predecessor. It turns out that there is such a story here...

"But the good times didn't last long. After the imperial concubine Yuxiu gave birth, she bleeded heavily and disappeared. Only one twin was left. The emperor was in pain and died a year later. The emperor passed the throne to the eldest prince who was born by the empress, which is the emperor Bailizhi of the current Tianming Kingdom. The prince left by the imperial concubine Yuxiu was the only person who can fight against King Jin Mo Tianchen today - Mo Wang Baili Liancheng."

"The master told me all this. Could it be that this piano is related to King Mo?" It's still messy... What's going on?

"Miss Feng is smart. This Qianxun is the token of love between the ancestors of Tianming Kingdom and the Imperial Concubine Yuxiu. Baili Liancheng's father used this piano to find the woman he cherished throughout his life, but there are very few people in this world who can play this piano, and there are almost no one.

Since Baili Liancheng's record, the piano has flowed out of the palace. Baili Liancheng has also let go of the words, saying that as long as the woman who can play the piano intact, no matter who it is, she will be the future Princess Mo, his wife of Baili Liancheng."

What... Feng Suwan thought he had heard it wrong... Princess Mo? It's really a wave of failure and then another wave of attacks...

"Today Feng Suwan used this piano and achieved the first place, I believe that it is not only the two of us who recognized this piano. But we know the agreement between you and the Queen Mother. If Miss Feng becomes the champion of the beauty pageant in the legacy of the mainland this time, she will marry King Jin and become Princess Jin... In this way... things will be troublesome..."

It's really troublesome. Feng Suwan's mind is messy now... If she had known this was the case, she shouldn't have brought this piano to the stage at the beginning... Now she regrets it, but it's hard to contain the water... This Baili Liancheng is likely to have received the news...

"I really don't know what this will be..." What's the point now...

"So you have to make a choice, are you willing to be Princess Jin or Princess Mo in Tianming Kingdom?"

Princess Jin...Princess Mo...

Mo Tianchen is afraid that he hates me, and indirectly kills the person he loves the most. Even if he marrys me, I won't be able to live a good life...

She didn't know what kind of person the king of Mo in Tianming Kingdom was, Baili Liancheng, was, but since he used a piano to choose his wife, he must not be a vicious person...

She is bound to win the champion of the legacy beauty pageant. If she really wants to choose one of these two people, "I will choose Baili Liancheng." Feng Suwan thought for a long time and finally made up her mind.

"Miss Feng, I'm very curious, why would you rather choose a king who you don't know before than our dignified Prince Jin. Isn't he good?" The thousands of girls in Tianshang Country admire Mo Tianchen and dream of marrying him. Is this woman in front of you special?

Yun Wuhen didn't know what happened, how could he understand Feng Suwan's thoughts...

"I have never known Prince Jin. Besides, if I marry Prince Jin, I wouldn't have let other admirers eat them alive!" Feng Suwan said jokingly.

"Haha, Miss Feng was joking." Yun Wuhen smiled. Feng Suwan said it was right. Beautiful men loved each other, but the beautiful men's wife was hated...

Master Mo Ran and Yun Wuhen left, and Feng Suwan also made up his mind. After the competition, we will go to see the Empress Dowager...

Calligraphy is just brush calligraphy, which is not a problem for Feng Suwan.

Compared with calligraphy, there were only thirty-five people left in the original fifty-one persons. The only three girls in the Feng family were Feng Suwan, Feng Qingning and Feng Qinglan, Princess Yanghua, Oh no, now she should be called Princess Yanghua. Princess Yanghua has been married and has automatically withdrawn from the competition. This competition is not mandatory to require people who pass the competition to participate in every level, as long as they have participated, Feng Suwan only knew about it if she couldn't see Princess Yanghua on the stage.

There are pen, ink, paper and inkstones, but the content is not limited, so you can write whatever you want...

Time is a stick of incense, and the timing begins. Everyone has already chosen the subject and started to pick up the pen, but Feng Suwan is still leisurely and not in a hurry at all. She asked for another pen.

"What's going on? Not starting yet..."

"Does this show mean you want to make a book with both hands?"

Feng Suwan smiled slightly, held the pen in both hands, dipped it in thick ink, and the two pens fell on the paper at the same time, and his hands danced quickly, as free and easy as flowing water...

When Feng Suwan finished writing his last stroke, the brush left the rice paper, and the last bit of the fragrance was extinguished.

Feng Suwan looked at the two works in front of him and smiled with satisfaction...
Chapter completed!