It was Wen Zishan's turn to perform. She played the guqin, and the sound was like tinkling springs. She happened to be sitting in a ray of sunlight, tilting her head slightly as she played, with a graceful and elegant demeanor, poised and composed.
This is what they call classical beauty that makes fish sink and birds fall.
The classical beauties of later generations couldn't compare to what was seen before them, truly captivating.
Even though Song Ci wasn't trained in music, she found the melody incredibly pleasing, immersing her in its depths.
It was said that Wen Zishan was a talented lady with exceptional skills in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting, and she also managed household affairs expertly, proving that the rumors were true.
Indeed, being praised by the Empress herself, it certainly wasn't exaggerated; her talents were unmistakable.
Could her talents be the reason she had cultivated that cold and aloof demeanor?
