At the moment when the music stopped slightly, Du Chunniang's slender feet slipped and slipped into the cold rhyme of the turn. The streamers around her waist danced with her movements, making her look like a giant butterfly.

And Qin Daimei also closed the double fan up and down at this time, and then stretched outward. The rhyme seemed to be opened by her white feather fan, and it flowed around. A burst of gentle fragrance came out, and the folding fan in her hand was like the wings of two white cranes, and like two white clouds, rolling freely in the music, like a fairy wandering in the clouds.

Everyone was stunned.

People forgot to applaud and cheer, just stared blankly at the three people dancing on the high platform, and even forgot to blink.

No one could have imagined that during the annual examination of Baishi Academy, they would be able to witness the three most well-known and popular maiko dancing on the same stage.

No, it should be said that it is the same stage to dance.

Because, these three people danced so hard, I am afraid that even they themselves did not expect that they could actually achieve a good story that will be recited by the world because of a new song.

At the moment when everyone was dazzled, the sound of "Zheng" slowly sneaked into the rhyme.

Hardly anyone noticed how the sound of the piano was in harmony with the sound of the flute. When people found out, the sound of the qin flute had already blended together as the flowing water to the mountain stream and the breeze to the falling flowers.

Master Jin's eyes were already too round to be round. If it weren't for the etiquette, he might have to scream loudly.

I've heard it before. His Royal Highness is not only good at using soldiers, but also good at music. Now it seems that the rumors are true.

His Royal Highness only listened to this unnamed flute song once, and the second time it was able to harmonize the piano, and the sound of the piano was clear and round, and the song fell into the empty mountain, making up for the unfinished part of the flute rhyme, making this song more and more ethereal and flowing, as if riding the wind away.

Until the sound of the piano flute was cut off for a long time, Jin Fuzi still felt that the afterglow in his ears had not disappeared, and there were still echoes and reverberations.

And until this time. Outside the house, there was a tsunami-like cheer.

Jin Fuzi also laughed loudly: "Baishi is taking the exam this year. There is this song, there is this dance, and it lives up. ”

Although Cao Xu's face did not move, he was very satisfied in his heart.

Baishi Academy can stand at the top of all kinds of academies in the Han Dynasty to this day. It is precisely because of this paragraph after paragraph of legends and good stories. can never fall.

And today. When he was the head of the mountain, he not only witnessed the birth of a legend, but also one of the makers of this legend. Since then. When people talk about him Cao Xu, they should also describe him as His Royal Highness said, as "the ancient masters, the vast and magnificent".

Thinking of this, Cao Xu looked at the candidate's number plate again. On the twelfth, he wrote down that the score of the music test on the twelfth of this women's school department must be excellent. Even if someone objected, it wouldn't work.

The White Rock Academy would never do such a thing as burning the qin and cooking the crane to spoil the scenery.

Never!

Cao Xu thought almost a little hideously, and then stroked his not too long beard, and the joy in his heart couldn't be stopped, which made the corners of his mouth always in an upturned position, until the morning exams were all over, and the corners of his mouth were straightened a little.

The Baishi annual examination in the seventeenth year of Yuanhe came to an end in Fu Jun's superb song.

The news of the three popular maiko dancing in front of the hall for a new song, and His Royal Highness personally harmonized with the sound of the piano, and these news spread throughout Jinling in a few days.

Naturally, when the results of the green list were posted, the four daughters of the Fu family, who were at the top of the list, revealed the answer to the mysterious "No. 12 candidate" that day with the only excellent score in the music test of the women's school.

Those who went to the place where the Baishi Academy posted the list to see the excitement all said, no wonder that the song of that day could be called the three dances, and it attracted the harmony of His Royal Highness the British King, which turned out to be the handwriting of the fourth girl of the "Tanhua Girl". People are already famous, and it is normal to have such good results.

For a while, there was a crowd of people under the green list of Baishi Academy, not like the academy released the list, but like the Fang Market was open.

Meng Yuan, who was standing far behind the crowd, also swept his gaze towards the green list at this time, and then turned away by mistake.

He was also present that day.

He also saw the scene of the three tricks and dances. However, no matter how brilliant these three dances were, they couldn't compare to the impact of Liu Yun's piano on him.

Meng Yuan didn't wait for the song to finish playing, and then withdrew halfway.

He was afraid that he would not be able to resist doing something if he listened to it any longer.

However, although his people left early, his ears seemed to have something wrong, and he could always hear that clear rhyme.

When he was eating, sleeping, practicing martial arts, and even dreaming, this piece of Xiao rhyme would constantly circulate in his ears, sometimes resounding through the world and deafening, and sometimes as thin as a whisper, light and inaudible.

It stands to reason that there is always this voice in his ears, and Meng Yuan should feel that the noise is.

But he didn't.

At this moment, looking at the crowd under the green list from a distance, looking at the words "first place, the four daughters of the Fu family" on the green list, the melody sounded in his ears again, and his heart was actually peaceful and serene, with a faint joy.

"A-Yuan, you're here." A familiar voice pulled Meng Yuan's mind back. He turned his head to look, but saw that the person who came had handsome eyebrows and a slender body, but it was Lu Jin, the son of the Dingxi family.

"You're done?" Meng Yuan put down the teacup and asked, and the person also walked back to the table from the window.

Lu Zhen nodded and said, "It's done." After saying that, he couldn't help but show joy on his face, and said, "My eldest sister won the second place on the green list." ”

Meng Yuan nodded and said, "It is worthy of the family history." ”

Lu Jin's face was still hard to hide his joy, and he looked happier than he had won the first place.

Meng Yuan teased: "This time, you were compared to a woman." ”

Lu Zhen didn't even get into the purple list at all, and Meng Yuan was also familiar with him, so he made a joke.

Lu Zhen said nonchalantly: "I'm not in the ranks, and the purple list is of little use to me." Speaking of this, he seemed to suddenly remember something, and said: "What you said last time, I heard my sister mention it afterwards, but it was so dangerous. ”

Meng Yuan knew what he was talking about, but there was a puzzled look on his face, and he asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Lu Zhen said: "It's the old horse's business." You told me that someone had done something, and I told my sister that the old horse was often driven by Miss Fu Si because I heard from my eldest sister. Then something happened to the old horse. Speaking of which, Miss Fu Si can win the first place on the green list, and you are indispensable. (To be continued......)