Chapter 107 The Prince Has No Heir, All the Noble Ladies in the Land Want to Bear Children for Him



To put it simply, she has a charming figure.

Besides, her skin was different from before.

His face looked a little dark and yellow before, obviously because he didn't eat well and was often exposed to the sun.

But now her skin is as white as a peeled egg.

She already has extremely beautiful bone structure, and with some flesh growing out, her looks are unmatched.

However, Song Shiyao is not a person who only cares about appearance.

What he was looking for was that feeling, the heart-pounding feeling.

The maid brought up a wooden stand that had been prepared earlier, on which was a large piece of white paper.

Next to the shelf was a large brush and an inkstone with ink already ground in it.

Yu Jinshu came forward, covered his wide sleeves with his left hand, picked up the brush with his right hand, dipped it in ink, and wrote the title of the poem "Hua Tang Chun: A Lifetime, A Generation, A Pair" in a flamboyant style.

When Song Shiyao saw the force of the strokes, he felt it was very strong and quite different from others.

Yu Jinshu recited the poem's title as he wrote, then his dancing posture unfolded. With a force from his waist, he spun around, reciting the poem as he wrote: "A lifetime, a generation, a pair, competing to make each other ecstasy."

Then another graceful yet powerful dance came out, and I wrote again, reciting: "Longing for each other but not being able to meet, for whom does spring come?"

He turned around again, leaned back, did another split, picked up his pen, dipped it in ink, and recited: "It's easy to beg for pulp at the Blue Bridge, but it's hard to run to the blue sea to make medicine."

Finally, she combined martial arts movements with dance, blending softness and strength, and wrote while reciting: "If I could visit you and drink in Oxford, we would forget our poverty."

After the dance, Yu Jinshu placed the brush steadily on the brush holder, and applause began.

Fang Hongyu exclaimed, "In my entire life, this is the first time I've seen dance combined with calligraphy and poetry. The dance moves and martial arts complement each other so well. It's simply wonderful."

Song Shiyao's lips curled slightly and he nodded: "This poem is also very well written."

Aunt Du doesn't understand poetry, but Yu Jinshu's performance style is indeed unique and quite wonderful.

In addition, Yu Jinshu's appearance is already above the twelve people, and her identity as the eldest daughter of the Governor's Office can add points to her.

"Ah! Her dress is torn."

"The pearl fell."

Two girls screamed in surprise.

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