But now, of course, she can't show this kind of happiness on her face, so she can only lower her head, pretend to be sad, lower her head to pretend to be weak, lower her head to pretend to be a little white flower...

In fact, the main reason is to prevent Ye Nanzhi's smiling tiger from seeing the smile that cannot be concealed in his eyes.

Relying on her five hundred years of experience in being cute in front of the Buddha, you need to act cute and pretend to be cute at the same time, so that people will not feel your hypocrisy!

"Ahem... No, it's just that the princess's dance is too unique. So we won't work on singing and dancing yet. Can you play the piano?" Ye Nanzhi was afraid that Fang Mengmeng would go crazy in order to prove that she could sing and dance.

, said quickly.

"Yes! I can play the pipa!" Fang Mengmeng said, walking forward, picking up the pipa from a pile of musical instruments and hugging it to her chest.

It was just the way she held Pipa that made Ye Nanzhi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows again.

Give him an intuition. This time, it will not be a chaotic dance of demons, but a chaotic trembling of demonic sounds.

"Can you really play?" Ye Nanzhi was really doubtful.

"Of course!" Fang Mengmeng raised her head, looking quite proud.

Play what?!

Play "House of Flying Daggers"?!

She did know how to play, and she played it very well, but in front of Ye Nanzhi, she was worthy of him even if she didn't play cotton.

Her mind suddenly recalled the pipa played by Louis Koo in "The Roar of the East" that she had seen before. She immediately curled up the corner of her mouth and immediately hugged the pipa to her chest.

"Princess...Pipa doesn't seem to be..." Chuchun saw Fang Mengmeng's posture and couldn't help but want to remind her.

But before she finished reminding her, Fang Mengmeng's fingers began to fluctuate on the strings.

"Come on, I am a spinach, Cai Cai Cai Cai Cai..." She jumped up and down holding the pipa, plucking the strings while jumping, and singing...

Several people in the room were petrified again!

Is this really good at playing?!

Fang Mengmeng looked at the petrified faces of several people, and the smile on her lips deepened.

Of course she can play. The posture she is in right now is that of a guitar. She is playing the pipa like a guitar.

"Stop-" Before Ye Nanzhi collapsed again, he shouted stop in time!

He is now wondering whether he really saw the wrong person yesterday.

Did you really misunderstand her eccentric way of deliberately playing tricks on the emperor?

He thought that such a princess must have hidden her weakness in the past sixteen years, and she must be very smart to survive until now.

If she was cowardly, if she was clumsy, she would not have been frightened at all when facing the emperor that day, let alone show such scheming.

But let alone being able to sing and dance, this pipa is really so good that it makes people want to plug their ears.

Maybe her musical attainments are really inferior.

Ye Nanzhi almost gave up training her in this area on the spot.

"Can you play chess?" Ye Nazhi was already on the verge of collapse, and the smile on his face could no longer be maintained.

"Does backgammon count? Otherwise, I can also play checkers!" Fang Mengmeng said quickly.

"You mean the kind of backgammon that a three-year-old can play?!" Ye Nanzhi really suspected that he had made a mistake.

"Don't despise backgammon, a three-year-old child may not be better than me!" Fang Mengmeng quickly retorted.

Well, if you can't even lift a three-year-old child, your life will be ruined.
Chapter completed!