Chapter 115

When everyone saw Situ Cheng dressed like this, they were all curious, what kind of performance she was going to do.

Situ Cheng pulled out an unedged long sword from the scabbard hanging from his waist, an action that startled some people.

"It turns out that the long sword in her waist is not a pretense, but there is a sword in the scabbard, I thought it was just made of wood."

"Look at this posture, it's to do a sword dance."

"It's so inappropriate to play with a sword at the beginning. Besides, this sword dance is said to be good at the dancing girl in the general's mansion, after all, the sword has no eyes, and it is really unpleasant to do a sword dance on this occasion. ”

"You know, that sword is unsharpened." A handsome man hidden in the crowd said.

Situ Ming held her sword and saluted everyone with her fists, just like a Jianghu person.

"Is this a martial arts competition?" Some people are puzzled.

But now there is no time for everyone to talk to each other, and the people on the stage have already danced. Even though everyone already thought that Situ Cheng would do the sword dance next, it was just because he was induced by costumes and the like, but subconsciously he didn't think so.

Maiji Sword Dance, never dressed like this. is dressed like this, but holding a long sword, it looks like a chivalrous man practicing martial arts on the stage.

Situ Ming's wide blue-gray robe moved with her dancing without wind, like a dead leaf in autumn, swirling with the autumn wind.

She danced and chanted.

Autumn is strong, and the maple leaves are gratuitously blushing. Autumn is strong, and the flowing water buries the flowers to the east of the river. Autumn is strong, and the song has no intention of lovesickness. Autumn is strong, and the autumn is scattered without a trace!

Sigh in the air!

Empty sigh, the full moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival has felt cold. Empty sighs, uninhibited and frivolous. Empty sighs, the beauty of the boudoir is not restored. Empty sigh, the dream of red dust will never be returned!

The lyrics are sad and tear-jerking. Some even forget that they are in the field of the Oiran campaign.

Whether it is a noble person or an inferior commoner, who can not have the slightest scar of the past in his heart.

This autumn song is strong, and it arouses the worries of many people.

Huang Huan is in the Qingbo Building opposite. Looking down through the window. He suddenly felt a little irritable in his heart, and the guilt of the past was drawn out one by one. His guilt is not only for letting Qian Sicheng down, but for something that he can't say.

Shi Zipan still frowned, as if he had seen some of Situ Ming's past suffering from this dance. He was in great distress. But there is nothing they can do.

"Heh, her idea has always been very right, and she does not allow anyone to interfere. But he's none other than daylily, daylily, daylily, our hearts used to be so close. But I always felt like you didn't fully trust me. I know you may be doing it for my good, but you don't know that if you really understand me, you should take better care of yourself. Because of you, I am good. Because you are happy, I will be happy. ”

Now that spring is infinite, the weather is extremely sunny and the fragrance of flowers is overflowing.

But that "Autumn Mood" has such a great appeal, as if the warm spring breeze has turned into a bleak autumn breeze. The people dancing on the stage turned into countless fallen leaves.

That leaf was also once young, and it was once beautiful. It's just that it can't withstand the erosion of time. The torment of life. Finally it turned from green to gray, to withered, and finally to rot and was trampled into the dirt.

Autumn is strong, and the autumn is scattered without a trace!

The wind stopped, and the dead leaves fell to the ground. The chanting stopped, and the dancing stopped.

The wide blue-gray robe on Situ Ming's body suddenly cracked, and she changed from a Taoist priest or Taoist aunt to a young man.

The young man was dressed in a crescent white brocade robe, and the brocade robe was embroidered with green bamboo dark lines. He wears a jade belt around his waist and a jade crown on his head.

Dressed like this, Xiao Jiahan smiled.

Situ Ming also smiled at him.

It turned out to be in her mind. I'm not just a scoundrel with bad intentions. Such a beautiful young man, is she praising me, or praising my vision.

In any case, Xiao Jiahan felt that Situ Yuan could wear the same costume as himself in the election campaign. At least her misunderstanding with him was solved.

If Situ Ming knew that this outfit had caused Xiao Jiahan to misunderstand, she would rather choose other outfits. However, she has very few men, and if she pretends to be a handsome man, she will think of Xiao Jiahan for the first time in her mind.

The gauze hat fell, and Situ Cheng under the gauze hat was still wearing a veil.

There was a lot of clamour, and it was clear that everyone was disappointed. But when I finally saw the nine girls on the stage, they were indeed stunning beauties. The corners of the eyebrows and the tips of the eyes are overwhelming.

Seeing flowers in the fog is often more tempting than putting them in front of you.

Calamus brought a jade flute for Situ Ming.

Situ Cheng stretched his lips, ten fingers were full of Qianqian, and the rhythm was like a butterfly breaking through a cocoon slowly coming out of the hole.

Xiao Sheng is sometimes tactful, sometimes sonorous, endless leisurely feelings, indescribable lingering meaning. It seems to be telling a poignant love story, with sweet times and parting wounds.

At this time, the scorching sun seems to turn into soft moonlight, like the moonlight of water, lovers separate or get together, telling friendship.

Such a fresh and elegant tune amazed most people who had the mentality of watching glamorous dance beauties. Even the gamblers forgot their original intentions and lost the anxiety in their hearts. No longer expecting the campaign to end soon, the bottom of the cards will be revealed sooner.

"With such skills, it really deserves its reputation, and this year's Kyoto Oiran is none other than the Nine Girls."

"I thought that there was a strong and powerful behind it, but it doesn't seem to be the case."

"Everyone was right, just like the last Oiran Lady Peony Girl, her skills are not very good. It's not ...... yet."

"What is rare is that I have a stunt, and there is a powerful person behind me to help her, and the nine girls will be extraordinary in the future."

Situ Cheng was the last to appear, and everyone thought it was dying. Unexpectedly, eight young women came out of the backstage.

"I don't know if you can give Jiu'er me a face, according to the rules of previous years, one person from each building participated in the election. It's just that the sisters in the Red Dot Cui Pavilion in our Yufang Garden have extraordinary skills, and it is really difficult to choose one person alone. Because of everyone's love, Jiu'er came out of this head. But Jiu'er was uneasy after all, and she was a little lacking in acting. ”

"What the nine girls said, it's just that the nine girls are kind and intentionally let their sisters show their faces. Anyway, everyone can see that the acting skills of all the girls in the Red Dot Cui Pavilion are really lucky, so why bother with those rules. ”

"Even the rules are set by people, of course, they can be changed depending on the situation."

When the group of people in the audience saw eight stunning women coming out at once, they only hated themselves and gave birth to a pair of eyes, and they couldn't see it in a hurry.

Besides, these eight women are dressed in purple and red, surrounded by beads, and this dance must be different from the nine girls.

(To be continued.) )