After going through the two links of the flower basket summary and the 'Celebrity Score', the first place is Lu Hongsleeve of Yicui Pavilion, the second is Fufeng Xue Rui, and the third is Si Yuhua of Nephrite Building, so the poems of these three famous prostitutes are naturally the most concerned.

At this time, the poems of Lu Hongsleeve of Yicui Pavilion have not yet been taken and posted.

But on the VIP seat, Yicui Pavilion's mother Sang, who had already sat down, smiled like a blooming chrysanthemum with a face at this time.

There's no way she can't stop laughing.

Because in the background, after being reprimanded by Liu Chenglong, the director of the Teaching Workshop Division, he originally thought that a catastrophe was coming, but he didn't expect that afterwards, Liu Chenglong specially looked for her and clearly told her that there was a great nobleman who wanted to support Lu Hongsleeve of Cuige, and then in the later celebrity rating link, sure enough, Lu Hongsleeve's rating soared and became the first place.

Moreover, what made Lu Xue feel even more relieved was that Wen Shengzhai's flower Xiangrong, although she danced in the city, but in the rating, it plummeted.

Thinking about the expression on Bai Xuan's face just now, Lu Xue was absolutely excited.

She didn't even hide her smile.

This time, stepping on Wen Shengzhai, stepping on Bai Xuan, and stepping on flowers to get on top is already an almost certain thing.

How could she not laugh?

Before behind the main stage, the humiliation - Lu Xue firmly believed that being refuted by Hua Xiangrong was a kind of humiliation, Liu Chenglong's reprimand, of course she didn't dare to have any ideas, but Hua Xiangrong obviously offended Liu Zhushi because of something, and the Oiran that originally belonged to her fell on their Yicui Pavilion, so she had to be humiliated back.

Humiliate Bai Xuan, humiliate Hua Xiangrong.

Even...... Stepping on Li Mu's name to ascend to the throne is a fantastic thing for Yicuige, because everyone knows that Li Mu supports Hua Xiangrong, a famous prostitute supported by this genius of poetry and martial arts, but finally fell to Sun Shan, isn't this an irony?

"It's coming, it's coming, Lu Hongsleeve Lu's poems, here. On the stage, there was a class leader of the Teaching Workshop Division, who shouted loudly.

This voice immediately attracted the attention of countless people.

Even all the people on the entire Jiaofang Street pricked up their ears and listened attentively.

After all, at this time, Lu Hongsleeve is ranked first.

Just look at the class master, hang a site full of ink on the main stage, and then read it aloud through the sounding warlock formation-

"Watching the solo dance poem under the moon with red sleeves in Lu, the poem says: The beauty dance is like an orchid swirling, the world has eyes to see, the high hall is full of red trees, and there is no song in the world to try to dance. If the sleeves are flying, the left and right are whirlwinds. Pipa transverse flute and unturned, Huamen Mountain Yellow Cloud He. Turning over and breaking into the broken like a god, seeing before and seeing back to the new, I know that all the songs are incomparable, picking lotus and falling plums are deaf, the world learns to dance is just a dance, how can it be like this. ”

After reading it, the audience was in an uproar.

Good poetry.

It's really good poetry.

This should already be considered a century-old poem.

This poem, to the best of rhetorical exaggeration of Miao description, the posture of Lu Hongsleeve's dance, can be said to be written to the most perfect pole, a poem singing, people seem to see Lu Hongsleeve's perfect posture on the stage and singing and dancing, from the sound, color, movement, static, many aspects, the whole performance process, depicted into three parts.

Compared with this poem, the two poems invited by both Si Yuhua and Xue Rui before were much inferior.

"Wonderful, wonderful. ”

"It can be said to be a century-old poem. ”

"Spike any poem before it. ”

"Haha, even if it is a longitudinal comparison, in the previous six Oiran competitions, there have been no such brilliant poems, haha, congratulations to Lu's mother, congratulations to Lu, this poem alone can make Lu everyone reach the top of the Oiran. ”

There was a cheer all around.

Many celebrity scribes also spoke up to praise them.

This poem [Watching Lu Hong's Sleeves and Dancing Solo Under the Moon] can be said to have really moved the hearts of most of the people present, even those who don't know much about poetry, after listening to this poem, they also feel a wonderful color.

Lu Xue's face showed a look of ecstasy.

She couldn't contain the excitement in her heart.

Because she knew very well that the poem she had worked so hard to prepare for Lu Hongsleeve before was definitely not this one - the poem she spent a lot of money to ask a famous man in the city to do, although it was also extremely exciting, but it could barely be compared with the poems of Si Yuhua and Xue Rui, and compared with this poem, it was really a heaven and an underground.

This poem was sent by Liu Chenglong and Lord Liu.

Really...... As soon as Liu took charge of the matter, the wind and clouds were thunderous.

This one can definitely kill the audience in seconds.

She knew that tonight, Lu Hongsleeve's Oiran was already a certainty.

Even if Hua Xiangrong is backed by Li Mu, a great genius who is known as a poet and martial artist, so what? Unless Li Mu writes a thousand-year-old poem, he can move back to the situation, but how can a thousand-year-old poem be so easy to write?

......

"Your Highness's poem is a poem. ”

In the private room of Baoyue Building, Liu Chenglong sighed sincerely and admired again and again.

This poem was created by the second prince just now, and he wrote it in one go, it was really a splendid article, and the literary atmosphere was sky-high, which really shocked Liu Chenglong, he only knew that the second prince was a martial arts wizard, but he didn't expect that the second prince's literary talent was so outstanding.

A smile appeared on the handsome face of the second prince.

In the royal family of the Western Qin Empire, he is definitely a prince who is both civil and military, so he can also get the support of many ministers and become a popular candidate for the prince, but he must also admit that this poem can be regarded as his pinnacle work, and he has played at a super level.

And only he knows that this poem is not at all the result of watching Lu Hong's sleeves dance alone, in fact, it is obtained by watching flowers and wanting to dance solo under the moon.

However, he gave this poem to Lu Hongsleeve.

He wants Hua Xiangrong to understand that whether it is power, strength, or literary talent, he has to surpass Li Mu.

The reason why Hua Xiangrong is now infatuated with Li Mu is just because Li Mu got the moon first near the water and saw Hua Xiangrong one step earlier than him, if he saw Hua Xiangrong one step before Li Mu, then the person who Hua Xiangrong admires and loves now will definitely be him.

Tonight, Hua wants to accommodate this Oiran position, and the second prince will definitely be defeated.

This is not only a punishment for Hua Xiangrong's refusal to come to Baoyuelou to meet, but also to make Hua Xiangrong realize that Li Mu is not omnipotent, and to make Hua Xiangrong feel a sense of decadence, a sense of distrust of Li Mu, and gradually disintegrate her feelings for Li Mu.

Of course, there is another reason.

He wants to accept flowers and want to be beautiful, so he can only take low-key measures, and the golden house is secretly delicate, so he can't be too ostentatious.

If Hua Xiangrong becomes an Oiran, with her immortal-like performance tonight, it can definitely produce a sensational effect, and it is also very likely that the fame will spread to Qincheng at that time, it will attract the attention of too many people, and it is impossible to include this woman by her side, and it is impossible to keep a low profile.

Therefore, for the sake of his interests, even if Hua Xiangrong wants to become his woman, he must learn to make sacrifices.

"Li Mu's poem, haven't it been sent out yet?" The second prince stood in front of the window, overlooking the crowd below, like a god on top overlooking the insects and ants crawling around, everything tonight was under his control, and Li Mu, who was known as a poet and martial artist, was just a bigger and stronger insect ant in his eyes.

"It hasn't been delivered yet. Liu Chenglong smiled with confidence: "As soon as His Royal Highness's hundred-year-old poem comes out, the overall situation has been decided tonight, Li Mu is only afraid that he is already exhausted, even if he is unlucky, he will write a hundred-year-old poem, but His Royal Highness Zhuyu is in front, and he can only admit that he is unlucky." ”

"You say, is it possible for him to make a thousand-year-old poem?" the second prince said with a slight teasing.

Liu Chenglong said in a resolute tone: "It is impossible, thousand-year-old poems are too rare, even the son of Wen Zongbin of my Great Qin Empire today has only made two thousand-year-old poems, even though Li Mu is a genius, but after all, he is still too young to make a thousand-year-old poem." ”

The second prince nodded.

That's what he thinks too.

Liu Chenglong said with a smile: "I believe that at this time, Li Mu must be thinking, since God gave birth to him, why did he give birth to His Royal Highness the Second Prince...... Haha, his myth, by tonight, is coming to an end. ”

The second prince nodded: "And his life, tonight, will also end." ”

If you don't use it for me, then die.

The woman who snatched you and took your life is the price of rejecting me.

......

......

After that, the poems of famous prostitutes were hung and sung one after another.

However, with the previous poem [Solo Dance Poem under the Moon with Red Sleeves of the Moon] Zhuyu in front, the poems of other famous prostitutes can no longer make any waves after all, and the next dozen poems, no matter how depressed they are read, taste like chewing wax.

In the VIP seat, Lu Xue's face was full of red light.

On the main stage, Lu Hongsleeve could not suppress the joy on his face.

In the end, only the third level of the poem of Hua Xiangrong was left, which had not yet been posted and hung.

And at this time, almost everyone is actually waiting for this last poem.

Hua Xiangrong's dance shocked too many people, so many people were actually dissatisfied with the results of the second round of celebrity and celebrity scoring, and almost everyone knew the story of the talented and beautiful woman between Li Mu and Hua Xiangrong, and knew the name of Li Mu's poetry and martial arts, and it could also be guessed that this time, Li Mu would definitely make a move for Hua Xiangrong.

It's just that this time, can Li Mu turn the tide?

Enough to choke.

A thousand-year-old poem.

It's not that easy to write.

Even if it is Li Mu, the chance of writing it is very small.

"Hehe, I really thought I was an Oiran, and I was struggling, but I was afraid that I couldn't write anything good, and I was ashamed to see people. Lu Xue said in a weird manner, tonight she can be regarded as having a feud with Hua Xiangrong, and now, with the support of Director Liu, he is not afraid of Hua Xiangrong and Wen Shengzhi at all, so he directly ridiculed.

Mother Lu of Yicui Pavilion has never been an open-minded lord.

"Lover, go and urge it, otherwise, it will be regarded as abstention. Lu Xue said loudly.

Someone chimed in and heckled.

Wen Shengzhai's mothers looked ugly on the side, but they couldn't refute it.

At this time, on the main stage, the voice of a class leader finally came, saying: "Wen Shengzhai Flower wants to Rong Hua everyone's third level of poetry, and it's ......."

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