Text 53 The end of the song of the Alluring City
The three Oiran showed their own unique skills, and each of them showed the ability to press the bottom of the box.
Du Sanniang originally thought that Qiao Qiao's status in the rivers and lakes was there, as long as she didn't lose too ugly, her business would not plummet. Unexpectedly, Xiao Can found another way and counterattacked strongly with a heart-piercing ballad, overshadowing the limelight of the three major Oirans in one fell swoop.
What's even more unexpected is that he actually has a backhand.
Du Sanniang was dizzy for a while, and almost fainted happily.
"Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng-"
Just when the guests thought that Jojo's performance was over, the strings were caressing, the ancient rhyme was leisurely, and the rhythm suddenly slowed down. Qiaoqiao, who was in the center of the stage, did not take a curtain call, but stroked his sideburns lightly and slowly put away his wild eyes.
And what's the show?
The guests were ecstatic, while the three Oirans fell into the ice cellar.
Guzheng and erhu are in harmony with each other, and the soothing style of music changes the vigor of Fangcai, and gradually calms everyone's restless hearts.
The candle flame flickered, reflecting Qiaoqiao, who was dressed in a bright red robe, a little lonely. When the strings pass the prelude, she is like the eye waves of the lake, and then the fairy sound.
Sandalwood dotted lips,
The forehead is lightly wiped with mandarin duck yellow,
The outline of the years in the bronze mirror.
The light is weak,
The smoke eyebrows are drawn quite a lot,
Cut the ribbon into the gold leaf of the appliquΓ©,
Shimmering with an alluring unique sheen.
There's nothing to tell,
Since following the dust and falling.
What's wrong with a fake show?
Even if it's a dream,
There's no need to pierce itβ
The soft tune tells the sorrow of the Qinglou woman after the prosperity.
This song is like a monologue, coupled with Qiaoqiao's slightly lonely expression, which makes the audience sad. Even the fiercest man who shouted at Fang Cai was infected by the scene at this time, and quietly became an audience.
A song makes people burn like a flame, and a song makes people calm like water.
Compared with the three major Oiran, Jojo has no flashy movements, no pompous performances, just standing quietly on the stage and singing. However, this unique tranquility contains infinite power, pulling everyone's attention and shaking everyone's heart.
The song is getting better.
The green building is full,
Only the sound of wind and rain is silent outside the door,
I'm too late,
Even though he was slightly drunk, he was still-
Alluring cities and countries,
The fluttering painted shawl is enough to put all the hearts,
All captured,
All bewildered.
After singing for a while, the three major Oiran, who were still worried, didn't know if they were in love because of the song, and their beautiful eyes were a little red.
Isn't the woman in the lyrics herself?
Back then, he was blushing, smiling and smiling, and worshipping countless ministers under the pomegranate skirt. But behind the scenery, I am afraid of the panic of the passage of the Chinese years, the reluctance of forced joy, and the longing for the loss of seeking a sincere and unobtainable one, who do you talk to?
Not only them, but many Qinglou women were all caught in the song and couldn't extricate themselves.
People who have had a common experience are the easiest to touch and hide the deepest scars, even if they are not Oiran, but the sadness behind Feng Yuesheng's song also deeply touched them.
The most clever interpretation is not to entertain people with sex, but to convey affection with love.
Qiaoqiao's affectionate confession deeply affected every guest. It's completely different from the previous song, they don't need to shout, they don't need to cheer, they just need to savor it.
Because she sings about the scenery, she also sings about loneliness.
The green building is full,
Only the sound of wind and rain was silent outside the door.
The brush has been dipped in ink,
I was slowly writing something on rice paper.
Budding flowers,
After a period of past, quietly folding,
Who can read -
The smooth singing comes to an abrupt end, as if ink is suddenly splashed on the pen at the end of a fine painting.
The guests who were enjoying the Xianle with their eyes closed noticed that something was unusual, opened their eyes and looked at the stage, only to find that Qiao Qiao suddenly paused, covering his head in great pain!
Xiao Can's face changed.
He could see that something was wrong with Jojo tonight, but with a near-perfect performance, that worry dissipated. Unexpectedly, when the victory was about to be bagged, a situation occurred.
"Jojo!"
Du Sanniang's face was ugly, and she shouted something. But Jojo turned a deaf ear, and her pretty face was full of pain, as if she was suffering a great torture.
The three major green buildings have been silent. I thought I was going to miss the goddess of victory, but Qiaoqiao's sudden mistake gave them hope again.
The three mothers were overjoyed, and all the audience were worried.
"The candlelight was also faint and red...... Yes!! β
The accompaniment continues, and the singing is not over yet.
Despite being pale as paper, Jojo gritted her teeth and whispered. But when she was about to end the successful performance, she seemed to be unable to hold on any longer, covering her head with her hands and screaming loudly, she didn't even have the strength to stand, and she fell to the ground in front of everyone!
If it weren't for the extreme pain, how could a woman who has always been proud have such an ugly state?
Here's your chance!
The men who were close to had bright eyes, and they were just about to get up to save the beauty, but they saw a sturdy figure rushing onto the stage, who was it not Xiao Can?
Men want to cry without tears: You face the goddess day and night every day, give us a chance to die!
Xiao Can put his arms around Qiao Qiao's waist and asked with concern, "Sister Sanyuan, are you okay?" β
Qiao Qiaojiao's body couldn't help shaking, and she said in a low voice: "It's okay, my song...... It's not over yet......"
Xiao Can hugged her horizontally and said, "At this time, you still care about the game, or you care about yourself!" β
Even though Qiao Qiao was almost unconscious from pain, he still noticed the ambiguity of this action, gritted his teeth and said, "You ...... Shameless, don't ...... Take advantage of me......"
Xiao Can couldn't help but squeeze her soft thighs hard, and said, "No matter how honest you are, I'll touch you all over your body." β
Qiao Qiao frowned, and really didn't dare to move again, letting him hold him in his arms.
When Xiao Can carried her back to the boudoir, Du Sanniang came back to her senses and hurriedly rescued her: "Oh, you're really embarrassed, in fact, Qiao Qiao has not been in good health recently, but in order not to disappoint everyone, she has been really sick and insisted on singing, I hope everyone can give encouraging applause and wish her a speedy recovery." β
Du Sanniang deserves to be an old Jianghu, and her nonsense remarks moved the guests and sent blessings and applause.
The three mothers are most familiar with these methods, how can they let Jojo gain sympathy points?
"Who said only Jojo was sick? We Jiaojiao broke our feet earlier, and we have been gritting our teeth and persevering. β
"That's it, our Xiao Xiao has suffered from the wind and cold these days, and he talks nonsense every day."
"When we were practicing dancing yesterday, we slapped our breasts on the door of our heads and made ourselves dizzy, and we didn't wake up until before the competition."
It's a pity that the voices of the three of them disappeared in the sea of people, and they couldn't set off any wind and waves.
Although Du Sanniang was laughing, she glanced at Qiaoqiao's boudoir who had just turned on the lights, but there was endless worry in her eyes. However, as the soul of the scene, she couldn't let the atmosphere cool down, and said loudly: "Thank you for everyone's blessings, Fang Cai's performance, do you think it's exciting?" β
The audience hissed in response: "Wonderful!! β
The three Oiran are the phoenix among people with their own skills, and the tricks they show with all their might are breathtaking.
What's even more commendable is that Qiao Qiao, who has always been unpretentious to men, also showed his singing voice for the first time, and performed an unprecedented swan song. The unique and wonderful repertoire is enough to set off an audio-visual revolution and bring people unprecedented enjoyment.
The fly in the ointment is that the ending is slightly flawed, leaving a small regret.
"The performances of the four beauties have their own merits, and many people must have difficulty choosing between them. But it doesn't matter, you can think about it again and wait for the chefs to serve the food before casting this sacred vote. β
The audience didn't have time to regret it, because they knew that Xiao Chushen's one-man battle against the heroes was about to start again.