When he was young, Situ Cheng changed her outfit again, which was the same as the eight women in the Red Dot Cui Pavilion. It's just a slight difference in color.

She is hidden among the women, and she is not visible.

Then there was music, and the women danced, like colorful butterflies flying among the flowers. Or they are originally colorful flowers, which gently flutter on the branches as the spring breeze blows.

They are curvaceous, subtle and flexible. From time to time, he raised his hands and paused his feet, and twisted his waist lightly.

The crystal clear dulcimer sound is exquisite, and it has already created a crystal world, just waiting for the zither fingers to tease the emotional melody.

Love to the depths of tears, if the melody is affectionate, it awakens the strings buried in the depths of the heart, and all the tenderness between the fingers is like a flying water sleeve, lingering.

The sound of the flute is like a tulle, like a flying flower dancing wind, harmonious with the zither, clear and gentle, like a butterfly in love with flowers. Zheng language is subtle and slightly shy, the flute is not willing to be lonely, the rich trills flutter, like blowing a barrier, for them to blend in the dance of **, beautiful.

is a wonderful and moving "Butterfly Flying Flower Dance".

Small steps are like dreams, and butterflies are like shades. The sound of strings and egrets, the shadow of the warm blue pool. Tactfully fragrant sleeves, fragrant and condensed.

The clouds sweep the moss marks of the jade steps, and the lake light carving column is reflected. Luo Qisu has bamboo rhyme, and the eyebrows fall into the goose pen. I don't know how heavy Feng Pavilion is, but it makes me think about it for a long time.

should laugh and get drunk, and cut off the dust from the world. In the twilight of spring, the rouge is gradually emberding. The road is prosperous, swaying and paying for the maze.

In contrast, the sword dance and the sound of the flute in front of Situ Cheng were a bit suspicious of throwing bricks and attracting jade.

This butterfly flying flower dance was rehearsed by the sisters in the Red Dot Cui Pavilion very early, but they were provoked by Peony's words, saying that the purpose of this group dance was to highlight Situ Ming, the person who led the dance.

Nowadays, anyone with a discerning eye knows that everyone dances together, and there is no one to lead the dance.

The suspicions and suspicions in it will naturally be solved without breaking down.

Group dancing is different from solo dancing in that the group dancers must work together without suspicion. Everyone just wants to do their part, not play some careful thinking and make some small moves to make themselves stand out from the crowd.

Now that the nine women are united, this dance of the performing arts is more effective than the rehearsal.

After the dance, the audience applauded for a long time.

From the hour to this time. The girls in each building have finished performing, and the last Oiran lady has not appeared.

Whether she showed up or not, everyone seemed to have forgotten this rule.

The following is a note of a note, a discussion of a discussion. Glad of the glad, paused of the foot. The results of the election campaign are imminent.

The bustard in the upper building is responsible for statistics, in fact, there is no need to count them in detail, but you can know by looking at the number of flowers in the bamboo tube. The disparity in numbers is very obvious.

"The nine girls in the Red Dot Cui Pavilion of Yufang Yuan were elected as the Oiran of the year."

It wasn't until the results were announced that those hanging hearts fell into their chests.

There are also many people below who are not convinced and make trouble after losing the silver. However, there is a prosperous dart game here, and those people are at most shouting a few words. The stickers used to make betting credentials were thrown all over the floor.

There are those who are frustrated, and there are those who are happy, and they hold on tightly to the vouchers, just waiting for the end of the game to redeem the silver taels won by huàn.

Some people were happy and some were sad, but within a quarter of an hour of the announcement, most of the people had already left. The rest are either really elegant people, or gentlemen. They're not here to win or lose, it's just for fun.

As usual, on the day when the Oiran lady wins the championship, she must choose one of the following nobles to enter the scene. Of course, one of them gives the most support. The odds of being honored are higher.

"It's a fluke that Jiu'er won this crown today, and she can't afford to be the name of the Oiran lady." Situ Cheng suddenly spoke.

"As everyone knows, the affairs of our Yufangyuan are all presided over by Ge Niangzi herself. Today is a happy day for everyone, but Jiu'er's following words will definitely make everyone lose their interest. If you are offended, please do a lot of it. ”

"What does she mean by that?" Someone asked.

"Don't care, let's hear what she has to say."

"You must have a little doubt in your heart, why didn't Mrs. Ge show up until the end of the election?" Situ said again.

"yes, I was just going to ask."

"I also asked the mothers-in-law in Yufangyuan, but no one knew where Sister Ge went." The old bustards said.

"Aunt Ge, she suddenly fell ill. He fainted and fell to the ground, and the doctor who treated him said that there was little chance of recovery. Situ said in a choked voice.

"I'm afraid it's overworked, she's been busy setting up the venue for the election campaign lately."

"Hey. It's pathetic. ”

But these are all the emotional words of the old sisters who are traveling with them, where do the men below care about the life and death of a half-old.

"Aunt Ge fell ill, and we were very anxious. According to Jiu'er's ability, there is really no way to take care of this huge Yufang Garden. Therefore, from now on, Yufang Yuan has been closed. Refuse to buy and sell. ”

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar below, after all, Yufangyuan has been in existence for so many years, how can you say that it will be closed when it is closed.

After that, there was no way out for the maids, singers, and concubines in the big families to buy and sell.

But these miscellaneous things men don't care, they care about who the Oiran lady is going to pick to stay overnight.

"Nine girls, no matter what major accidents have happened in your Yufangyuan, you won't just be ready to turn around and leave."

Someone saw the signs.

"Since Jiu'er has entered this door, how can he say that he can leave if he leaves. Everyone is a little restless, after the housekeeping chores of Yufang Garden have subsided, every qiē is a new atmosphere, a new beginning, and please come to enjoy the light. ”

Xiao Jiahan was very pleased in his heart, and he said to Shi Zipan:

"Zipan, you don't have to worry too much about Miss Situ. After today, this Yufang Garden will be renamed and changed. ”

"I'm afraid that she won't be so easy to get out at the moment, and there are mostly lascivious people below, so I can only act at this time." Stone Rock Road.

"I believe she has her own arrangements, which she should have expected a long time ago."

"She is a weak woman, what kind of thoughtful arrangements can she have?" Shi Zipan was puzzled.

On stage, Situ Cheng didn't wear the golden crown prepared for the Oiran lady, she didn't want this glory, so she didn't value it.

The girls in the courtyards of the buildings had not dispersed, and everyone stared at the golden crown like a group of lions staring at a fat sheep. However, the skills are not as good as people, and the background is not as good as people, even if you are not convinced, you have to admit defeat.

Situ Cheng whispered a few words to the old bustard in Yihong Mansion, and the old bustard nodded again and again, and then stepped forward to say to everyone:

"The guest of the nine girls is the prince of the king."

There are those who don't know, I don't know who Wang Gongzi is. However, most people still know about it, and even if they do, they don't dare to talk about it in private.

"Who is the prince?" Shi Zipan asked.

"Probably the powerful person who supports Miss Situ behind the scenes." Xiao Jiaohan said lightly.

Shi Zipan's anger is born from the chest, what is this? No, you can't let Mi'er accompany that person!

(To be continued.) )