The style of that kiss!

The pace of time will stop for everyone at some point, as long as the moment is memorable enough.

Many years later, when Zhifeng and Duan Zichen hugged each other tightly again, the first sentence was only one word short.

"You don't know how ugly you were then, but it scared me to death!"

"You don't know how stupid you were then, but you scared me to death!"

***

The delicate body is in the arms, and the lips are gentle.

Zhifeng's brain was empty except for the vacuum, and two lines of clear tears flowed down the black charcoal-like face in front of him, and two white marks rushed out on his cheeks in a trance.

…

Zhifeng walked back to his residence in a trance, and only remembered the two lines of white traces and tearful silky eyes in his mind.

***

There is a very large open land in the north of Hwaseong, the people of Nanmu are fierce, all of them practice martial arts, and there are people who come here every day to practice martial arts, and here is naturally the most famous and popular martial arts practice field in Hwaseong.

The next day, the spirit maiden was elected.

Just after noon, the martial arts training ground as a selection site was already crowded.

The onlookers were mainly members of the Kutu Holy Sect, and there were also some people of Nanmu who liked to be lively and brought their families to join in the fun, and the flow of people gathered more and more like a flood, and even the sunshine with Hwaseong was brewing with inexplicable joy.

On the stage set up overnight, there are articulate believers who temporarily play the role of cheesemaster of ceremonies.

After reading out the lengthy criteria for the election of the Lady of the Spirit, the master of ceremonies finally announced that the candidates would perform on the spot.

The public link assessment will be conducted at the same time in no particular order.

After the examiner announced the completion of the poems and paintings, all the women lined up, some worked hard to write, some contemplated, and some sang and chanted.

The audience couldn't care about the evaluation results of the candidates, but only whispered to the women on the stage, and the whole atmosphere was pushed to the first time in an instant, and everyone was excited and noisy like their own ladies competing on stage.

Zhifeng was mixed in the crowd close to the front of the stage, and his heart was comfortable, watching the beautiful figures shuttling and busy on the stage, batch red and green, neon clothes and feathers, as if enjoying an ancient version of a fashion show.

It's really eye-catching, it's the so-called beautiful and delicious!

An hour passed, and the women kept wiping the sweat stains on their foreheads, and suddenly they were drenched in sweat, and the fragrance was wafting for ten miles, and the examiners, the audience, and even the sergeants who maintained order were all intoxicated, and they only hated that they couldn't smell the fragrance and recognize the women.

Zhifeng plucked up his eyes, but he never saw which beauty Meng Zhang Fei gave his first kiss was.

Yesterday, seeing Duan Zichen's tears rushing out of white marks on his cheeks, Zhifeng guessed that Duan Er's disappearance was disguised, and then several people continued to practice the qin song and sword dance, and the sound of the piano cooperated with the singing, and the process was surprisingly smooth, but until he retired, Zhifeng didn't see Duan Zichen's true face of Lushan.

If you can't recognize it, you can't recognize it, anyway, all the women on the stage have beautiful faces, and Zhifeng's feeling of suffering a big loss and being heartbroken has long been thrown to the land of thousands of mountains and thousands of rivers.

After the first level of poetry and painting, the women were taught the teachings of Kutu by the highly respected ones in the church, and asked the candidates about their plans to take over the position of the spirit girl, the whole process was long and complicated, recording, scoring, arguing, and silent, and the stage was a little more lively than just now.

Taking advantage of the fact that there were no idle people waiting to pay attention to him, the young master in the audience waved his hand, and a man in gray squeezed over beside him, "Are things all arranged?" Was the chant familiar with the overnight rehearsal last night? Zhifeng didn't look at it, and asked casually.

"Son, follow your son's orders, everything is ready, and our people have been installed in place among the people."

"Have you arranged for Miss Zichen to appear last?"

"Back to Gongzi's words, the Duan family's forces in the sect have already taken care of this matter!"

…

After a few more pillars of incense time, "Everyone is quiet, now I announce that all the participants have passed the first two stages of assessment, and the current ranking order of the spirit girl's performance score is as follows: Zhongshu Ling Tianfu candidate, Tian Guhan; Candidate for the Zhenguo General's Mansion, Liu Fengxiang; Candidate for the Qianguo Mansion, Duan Zichen..."With the hoarse shout of the master of ceremonies, the mood of the people in the audience was completely ignited.

Each of the spirit girl candidates has their own forces behind them to arrange supporters in the audience, and the satisfied ones cheered, and the dissatisfied voices shouted, and the scene became chaotic.

Seeing that the situation could not be controlled, the temporary master of ceremonies read faster and faster, and the ranking of more than a dozen girls was shouting, and suddenly there was a long voice on the stage like the ringing of a morning bell, which suddenly suppressed the noise of tens of millions of people in the audience.

"The Holy Sect of Kutu is the state religion of my Nanmu, and the Soul Girl must not only have both ability and political integrity, but also need to be the art crown in the world, the following will combine the selection of the Holy Song and the last assessment of the Spirit Girl into one, all the believers, revitalize Nanmu, and promote the Holy Religion, in one fell swoop!"

The speaker slowly walked out of the most inconspicuous corner of the stage and shouted to the audience.

This person is the high priest of the Kutu Holy Sect, the old man with a transcendent position in the sect, Xuanyang.

The sound spread far away, and the congregation and spectators were suppressed by the momentum of Xuanyang Kepei Heaven and Earth, and the audience suddenly burst into more enthusiastic shouts.

"Revitalize Nanmu and promote the Holy Sect! Revitalize Nanmu and promote the Holy Religion! …”

The first to appear was the daughter of the Liu family, the youngest daughter of the second brother of the general Liu Linjing, Liu Fengxiang.

Zhifeng saw a person curling out of the women, with cloud sideburns and high hair, green shirts and plain clothes, beautiful eyes with spring, smoke and flattery, endless coquettishness, and endless brilliance.

There was an uproar in the audience, and the applause came and went.

Regardless of era or grade, everyone has their own yearning for youth and beauty, and they also have their own aesthetic standards.

I have to say that Liu Fengxiang is indeed a beautiful embryo, but Zhifeng feels that the foxy smell attached to this woman is deeply hidden under the beauty of her surface, and she is not the type she likes.

I saw Liu Fengxiang lightly blessed, adjusted the pipa strings in his hand, and sang tactfully, and his voice was diffuse.

Green shirts, shy flowers,

Slender hand-folded branches,

Ask Lang An's concubine to be quiet,

I don't know the sound of dreams and tears,

Bitter retrospective!

Yellow shirt charming, gun knife Hugh,

Sweat and sword dance,

Drink blood on the battlefield and go,

Ten years of war is hard to stay,

Homesickness!

Liu Fengxiang's voice quality is clear and mournful, which is suitable for this kind of singing voice shrouded in faint sorrow.

This poem "Difficult to Conquer" is a poem that has been passed down by Nanmu folk for many years, and it is said that it was made by a local nameless person, describing the plot of the soldier's ten years of homesickness on the battlefield and the tears of his wife at home.

This time, Liu Fengxiang chose this song as the lyrics of the hymn, obviously because he put a lot of thought into it, hoping to gain the public's recognition emotionally.

The tactful singing, familiar lyrics, and the pipa music composed by the pianist specially invited from An Yuanguo, the audience obviously appreciated this song very much, the judges nodded one after another, and the audience applauded.

Zhifeng nodded, this Liu Fengxiang has also put a lot of effort into the idea, arrangement, and choice of lyrics and songs, and has spent a lot of effort.

But Zhifeng has already judged that this song will never be chosen as a hymn.

There are hundreds of thousands of members of the Holy Sect, and it is when the momentum is as great as the sky, and this poem is still a little smaller in terms of pattern.

The husband is fighting on the battlefield, and the wife misses her relatives, the meaning is very good, but it is only a heart-to-heart dialogue, and the mournful atmosphere is too heavy, how can the Holy Sect choose such a sad song as a holy song?

After that, more than a dozen candidates for the spirit girl appeared on the stage to sing and perform.

There were many wonderful things on the stage, and the audience was cheering again and again, and the sound spread all over Hwaseong.

Before Duan Zichen, the penultimate one was the candidate of the Zhongshu Ling Tian family, Tian Guhan.

The Tian family knew that the Duan Mansion was striving to arrange Duan Zichen to appear last, so they did not come to cause trouble, but arranged for their own candidates to appear before the Duan family's girl performed.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see the implication of such an arrangement, doesn't your Duan family want to sing the finale, but if the previous play sang wonderfully and held you down steadily, and you come out to perform again, will the audience buy it, it can only backfire!

The Tian family's move is actually a risky move, if Duan Zichen's performance is extraordinary and flawless, then his own family has become the best foil, an incomparable background wall, but can the Duan family do it?

Tian's self-confidence comes from Qin Xian Yaoxin, who can be better than Qin Xian's own secret skills!

Tian's, Tian Guhan, goose yellow gown, beautiful and picturesque.

If the candidate women who appeared before were the fairy of the hundred flowers with their own characteristics, then Tian Guhan was the fairy Chang'e from the Guanghan Palace, who was cold and lonely, and as soon as she appeared, she gave everyone a sense of superiority that was difficult to get close to.

"When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky... I hope that people will last a long time, thousands of miles together! ”

Specially made long sleeves for both arms, good at dancing.

The silk wrapped around the waist is light and floating.

With the innate coldness of Tian Guhan, he directly interpreted this world-famous song in a quiet and beautiful way, which is thought-provoking and reverie.

In ancient times, the transportation was inconvenient and the news was blocked, although there were also high-ranking officials and nobles like Duanmen and the Tian family who had business in various countries, arranged ears and eyes, and found out about Fengqinglou's song and the matter of the Oiran, but for the majority of Li people, how many people have heard such a song with such an elegant artistic conception and profound charm as "when is the bright moon"?

Although not everyone in the market can hear the deep meaning of the lyrics, most of them can guess when they listen to it, and then they see the people around them who seem to be quite knowledgeable, shaking their heads and falling into it, so they don't dare to ask random questions, pretending to understand, and nodding frequently.

For a while, there were very few voices in the audience, and everyone seemed to be caught in this heavenly sound brought by Tian Guhan from Guanghan Palace.

Tian Gu Han overwhelmed the women.

This kind of result made Zhifeng both think and not expect.

What comes to mind is that this song will definitely have such a shocking effect when sung, and the combination of ancient words and famous songs is not a joke.

What I didn't expect was that the final battle for the position of the Holy Sect Spirit Maiden was actually unfolded in two of her own songs, which was really laughable!

Everyone in the audience was immersed in the atmosphere created by the singing and singing, and it took a long time before the audience burst into long-lasting applause.

The master of ceremonies desperately suppressed the various emotional reactions of the people, waited for the venue to be quiet, and finally announced, "The last performance of the spirit girl selection, the second daughter of the Duan family of Qianguo Gong, Duan Zichen, appear!" ”

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