After Sting finished kissing his hand, and the rest of the elders also finished the gift, it was the turn of the juniors.

Lorna had already wiped away her tears, and hesitantly stepped up to the stage, handing the book of rites to the court ceremonial officer with some awkwardness.

As soon as he saw Lorna's embarrassed face, Sting suddenly screamed badly.

Sure enough, the court ceremonial officer read out the gift: "Lorna Fin Regnome, offer a handwritten drawing." ”

Everyone was at a loss, they had always heard that Sting's only daughter, Lorna, had a boyish personality, who liked swords and soldiers since she was a child, and was very disgusted with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, when did she learn to draw?

Under Sting's desperate gaze, the frame was transported.

The curtain was lifted.

To say that this is a painting is to exalt it.

The portrait is painted with Solandelle, it is obvious that it is painted by beginners, and there is a problem with the most basic style, with crooked facial features and nose and slanted eyes, and the noble and beautiful Nine Princesses are painted as the king of trolls, and the rest of the light sources are chaotic, and the problems such as dirty colors are even more unsightly.

To put it mildly, she smeared paint on the horse's hooves and made the horse step on the paper a few times, and the drawings looked better than hers.

The only thing to be commended is that Lorna was very serious when she painted this painting, and it can be seen that she tried a lot of different colors, and traces of repeated revisions and polishing can be seen in many places, and the painting time must be calculated at least in "months" or even "years".

Her painting skills are so poor that the gods can't save this painting.

Everyone stared at the painting, one by one, silent, and the atmosphere was very awkward for a while.

Pertheus looked at it, the corners of his mouth twitched, he was still enduring it at first, and he couldn't bear it anymore after enduring: "Poofhahahaha!" ...”

The king laughed, and the guests below who were holding back their stomachs didn't have to endure it anymore, and the audience burst into laughter, even Chino couldn't stop laughing.

Sting held his forehead, not looking, wishing to find a hole in the ground to get into.

Lorna shrunk her head and stood on the stage, entering a state of autism.

The only one who didn't laugh at Lorna was Solandelle, who gave Lorna a hug and left a sweet kiss on her face: "Thank you, Lorna~ This is the first time I've received your autograph, I love it!" I'll hang it in my bedroom! ”

Lorna, not to mention how happy she was, snorted at the guests and said nonchalantly, "Laugh and laugh!" As long as Solan likes it, you just laugh in your throat, I don't care! ”

In this gift, if the unicorn, the night, and the dragon crystal are the upper limit, Lorna's autograph lays the lower limit, and no one thinks it is strange that there are any gifts in the back, anyway, it will definitely not be better than the first three, nor will it be worse than the autograph.

After the members of the royal family finished offering the gifts, it was finally the turn of the ordinary nobles.

Chino had the lowest official position among them, so he was the last in line.

When it was Chino's turn, the rest of the guests were actually very tired and didn't think that a little administrator could come up with anything good.

Solandale looked at Chino expectantly.

Chino came to power and handed the book to the court ceremonial officer.

The latter took it and read it out: "Chino van Helsing, the administrator of Twilight, presents a copy of the score called 'To the Little Princess.'" ”

When the crowd heard this, they began to whisper.

Everyone thinks Chino is smart and knows that Solandelle likes music and does what he likes.

This kind of thing is very tasteful, and it makes people think that the giver is very knowledgeable, in fact, as long as you throw a few silver moons out, there will be a bunch of troubadours rushing to write it for you.

Solandale took the score and asked curiously, "Did you write it yourself?" ”

Chino smiled: "Yes, I wrote it specifically for you." ”

Everyone is a little interested in this, and the words they compose by themselves seem to be much more attentive.

It's just that I don't know, in front of a music wizard like the Nine Princesses, will it be self-defeating to send self-created songs?

Solandelle didn't think as much as anyone else, not to mention how happy she was to receive such a gift containing her heart, and after Chino's consent, she flipped through the sheet music on the spot.

Thanks to his extraordinary musical talent, there is no need for a musician to play, just look at the score and Solandale will automatically have music in his head.

She hummed softly, vibrating with words, and her fingers waved to the rhythm of the score.

Gradually, those blue eyes opened wider and wider, as if they had glimpsed something terrible, and even their lips began to tremble.

Seeing the reaction of the ninth princess, everyone couldn't help but look at each other, not knowing what was happening.

When she came back to her senses, Solandale looked at Chino, and there were no words, only a longing light in her eyes.

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"This is the most beautiful song I've ever heard..."Solandale's eyes almost filled with tears, and his voice began to tremble with excitement as if he had been held in his arms, "I... No words can express my gratitude..."

The guests couldn't help but gasp, so many gifts in front of them didn't make Solandelle lose her temper, and in the end, she was pulled out by this little administrator?!

Chino took Solandelle's hand, kissed her on the back of her hand very gentlemanly, and said with a smile, "It is my pleasure to like you, little princess." ”

Solandale loved the gift, and Perseus was certainly happy as a father.

Nevercino stole the limelight from the guests of the other royal families, and Pertius, as the king, had the obligation to suppress the scene for his political allies.

"Ahem." Perseus coughed lightly, attracting everyone's attention, and said lightly, "Administrator Chino, I have heard from Archon Ray Sakhar that you are a man of great music, and he even praises you as a genius of contemporary music. ”

Chino was not polite: "Thanks for the compliment, I do have a study of music. ”

Pertheus playfully said, "Coincidentally, my daughter is also a good musician. Who do you think is higher than her musical attainments? ”

Pertheus's question seems ordinary, but in fact it is very tricky.

If the answer is that Solandel is higher, then you are nothing more than that, not as good as the rumors, and can suppress your arrogance.

If you answer that you are higher, then you are disrespectful to the royal family, and you can be punished for this reason.

If the answer is the same as the two, it is to compare himself to the ninth princess, a down-and-out nobleman dares to compare himself to the princess of the royal family, which is still a disrespect.

Either way, it can embarrass Chino and put him in the limelight.

I have to say that Solandale is very smart, realizing that his father is making things difficult for Chino, and hurriedly thinks about countermeasures in his heart.

Soon, Solandale rolled her eyes and was ready to strike first, as long as she admitted that she was inferior to Chino first, and the others would have nothing to say.

However, before she could speak, Chino suddenly took her hand and walked to the piano in the bandstand in the banquet hall.

Under Pertheus's puzzled gaze, Chino sat down with Solandelle, smiled and asked, "Do you remember the tune?" ”

Solandale nodded obediently: "Remember." ”

Chino put his hand on the keys and said slowly, "Let's play this song "To the Little Princess" to your father together." I play the right hand, you play the left, and we play it with all four hands. ”