"Wow......"

"Haha......"

"Grade ......"

"Hey...... After all, it can't compare to the four famous ladies in Bianjing......"

……

There were sighs, mockery, jokes, sighs......

Wang Dashun on the left side of the stage looked embarrassed...... The younger brother next to him, Wang Dafa, laughed......

"Big brother, Rouge Pavilion has made you run into such a bleak situation...... Really...... Where do you let our Wang family's face rest, and where do you let Fan Zhizhou's face rest...... Where do you put the faces of the hundreds of thousands of people in Luoyang City...... If you don't have a decent girl, let's not participate in the Oiran tournament assembly......"

Wang Dafa said with a smile......

Wang Dashun buried his head low, eager to find a crack in the ground to get into...... He couldn't figure out that An Yixue had changed her nerves to such a vulgar dress today...... Compared with the previous Xiao Feiyan, Murong Qing'er, and Liu Ruyan, it is simply a heaven and a hell...... Not at all a level......

An Yixue on the stage wore heavy makeup, dressed "exposed", and her eyes were like silk............ The round little buttocks twisted left and right...... Exaggerated movements, like a clown......

The crowd laughed......

Song Huizong in the Accord on the second floor of the official ship smiled.

"Fifteenth brother, this Miss An Yixue is the only representative of your Luoyang City."

"Ahem...... It's supposed to be ......."

King Rong's face was also a little embarrassed...... An Yixue of this Rouge Pavilion is also somewhat famous in Luoyang City, although she is not a beauty with outstanding talent and a country and a city, but it is not like this...... Luoyang City's face made her lose everything......

The guests in the seats around the stage, after laughing, seemed to realize that something was wrong...... No matter how bad An Yixue is, it is also from their Luoyang City, and she is the only Luoyang player to participate in the Oiran Tournament this time. Isn't laughing at her mocking no one in Luoyang......

When they reacted, they immediately stopped laughing, pretending to be serious, and some of them applauded a few times...... This applause is a symbol of the surname.

The scene was finally not as awkward as before, and these businessmen and officials withdrew their gaze and no longer commented on the performance on the stage, but ate the snacks on the table next to them and started talking by the way.

On the stage, She Yi, who had long hair covering her face, walked to the corner of the stage, sat on the ground, uncovered the wooden box on her back, put it on the ground, opened it, and took out a hole flute from it......

An Yixue faced She Yi, standing a foot away from She Yi, from her undulating arrogant breasts, it could be seen that she was very nervous and excited at this time......

Regarding the repertoire of the performance, before it came out, it was discussed, An Yixue danced the peacock dance, and She Yi played Ravel's "Peacock Dance of the Dead Princess", this piece is one of the few repertoire that She Yi can play, and it is said that this song was also learned in order to pretend to be forced in the party salon.

The dark clouds in the sky are getting darker and gloomy...... There was a noticeable wind in the air. Wang Dashun looked sideways at Jiafu on the other side of Xintan Lake...... The corners of his mouth curled, and a sneer appeared......

On the stage, She Yi's eyes slowly closed...... A wisp of breath blew into the hole flute...... A low whimpering flute sounded......

The businessmen who were talking under the stage raised their heads in surprise and looked at She Yi on the stage with interest, but instantly moved their eyes to An Yixue.

In the low sound of the flute, An Yixue put away her previous amorous demeanor, looked solemn, and slowly raised her head...... The arm is bent slightly...... Strike a graceful and strange pose......

The wind seemed to be a little stronger, and An Yixue's goose-yellow gauze was blown by the wind...... The sound of the flute was elegant and tinged with a touch of sadness, which seemed to merge with the blowing wind......

"Huh......"

“……”

Everyone was a little surprised, stopped talking and eating, and looked at An Yixue on the stage seriously. The peacock dance danced by An Yixue can be seen everywhere in Dali, but it is not so easy to see in Luoyang and Bianjing.

Moreover, what She Yi taught An Yixue was the peacock dance thousands of years later, which is different from the peacock dance in Dali now......

……

An Yixue looked at the sky affectionately...... The vulgar dress was inexplicably elegant...... The red and seductive lips are cold and noble......

In this faint sound of the flute, she is like a clumsy cocoon, shedding her ugly shell and turning into a beautiful butterfly dancing on the stage...... To be precise, it should be a noble peacock, spreading its colorful wings, counting its pride and loneliness in the endless lonely darkness......

………

"Uh...... I was a little surprised......"

Song Huizong on the second floor of the official ship said with some surprise.

"Huh...... That's ......"

King Rong Zhao Jing was quite proud.

"Fifteenth brother, why have I never heard the music played by the musician...... And the last piece played by a musician, I've never heard it......"

Song Huizong frowned, he has quite a lot of attainments in vocal music, most of today's famous songs, this time I heard two tracks in a row that I had never heard of, and I felt uncomfortable in my heart.

"Well, the last song was called Liang Zhu, and it was originally a flute song. It was created by a young man named Jia Yi on the other side of the lake, and it was spread on the night of Chinese New Year's Eve. As for this one...... The younger brother never heard of it...... I guess it's a new track...... Huh......"

As King Rong spoke, he inadvertently glanced at the sky, and the bright moon in the sky disappeared at some point, and the sky was covered with gloomy dark clouds.

"Then there will be a ...... It was only then that the fifteenth brother realized that ......"

Song Huizong smiled slightly......

"Xiao Guizi, go over and inform Fan Zhizhou again, what I mean, do you understand......"

"Slaves understand ......"

……

Rong Wang Zhao Jing's brows furrowed......

……

On the stage, She Yi's whining sound infected the emotions of everyone present, including An Yixue...... At this time, she seemed to have become a peacock......

With the low sound of the flute, run down the mountain and walk through the forest...... Or drink the spring and play in the water, chase and play...... Or drag the wings, dry the wings, spread the wings, shake the warp, shine the wings, point the water, kick the branches, rest the branches, open the screen......

Every movement is so delicate and feminine...... Then full of spiritual surnames......

Xiao Feiyan, Murong Qing'er, and Liu Ruyan, who had already finished performing, came out of the room one after another, looking at the stage from afar...... An Yixue's peacock dance and She Yi's flute sound are combined...... How high they have reached, ordinary people can't tell the difference, but they are clear......

The wind is coming back......

There was a faint sound of low thunder in the sky...... invisibly added a bit of a tragic atmosphere to the whining flute......

Everyone looked up at the sky, didn't care, lowered their heads, and then listened to the sound of the flute and watched An Yixue's dance......

The shore, at some point, was full of people, because the lanterns would disperse, and these people carried lanterns...... Stretching his neck, pricking up his ears, staring wide-eyed, without any noise, he watched the performance on the boat motionlessly, and listened to the sound of the flute on the boat......

The officers and soldiers also seemed to be intoxicated by the peacock dance and the sound of the flute, forgetting to drive away these "Diao people".

Among them, the men's eyes focused on An Yixue, and the women's eyes focused on She Yi, who was facing them and sitting in the corner of the stage......

She Yi's long hair was blown up by the wind...... The rough face that has become because of makeup has a kind of beauty of a man's wild surname...... Especially those melancholy and deep eyes, which make people feel distressed......

"Woo...... Whining...... Woo.............................."

A few of She Yi's fingers fell, and the sound of the flute disappeared. She Yi's eyes swept around the audience, and everyone in the audience was stunned, still immersed in the sound of the flute and the peacock dance......

He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it seemed that he had won the first round, and next, as long as any Confucian or scholar came up to compose a poem and send it to An Yixue......

Even if the Oiran wins...... There was really no one to send it, so he could make a song himself......

Just as he was about to withdraw his gaze, he suddenly saw a woman in black standing at the door on the flowery boat behind the left side of the stage, looking at him from a distance, and when he realized that he saw her, he quickly turned his head and went back to the room.

This woman in black is Liu Ruyan's musician, he has been watching her adjust the strings in the musician's room before, and he always feels that this woman has a sense of closeness to him, just like a relative......

When Liu Ruyan performed on stage, it was the Liang Zhuqin song she played.

For some reason, the moment the woman in black turned around, there was some inexplicable pain...... It's like...... It's like it's been in memory several times......

He raised an eyebrow......

……

An Yixue clasped her hands together and stood on the stage dignifiedly, looking down nervously. After the talent show, it's an evaluation......

In the middle of the ring, everyone woke up......

Everyone stood up and applause rang out like a tidal wave...... Lu Dazhong and Chao Chongzhi's faces were rosy, their breathing was short, and their chests were heaving......

They had to compose poems immediately, and only by doing poems could they express the surging excitement in their hearts...... Only by making poetry can their excitement be released......

At the same time, there are several scholars and officials who are eager to try...... Even Fan Zhizhou was excited, thinking hard about how to make a praising poem.

At this moment, An Yixue is no longer a gray sparrow who has just stepped onto the stage, and she is no longer a vulgar fan......

But......

High up in the ......

Peacock Queen......

Their blood is boiling, their emotions are stirring......

"Miss Ann...... Oiran ......"

"Ann Yixue, Oiran!"

Wang Dashun was extremely excited, this was simply a god-like turn, which made him so excited...... Wang Dafa on the side also had his eyes shining......

The two of them shouted loudly after the crowd......

"Quiet!"

A man's voice shouted loudly, and there was a sudden silence......

This man was a military attache on the official ship, with a strong body and a loud voice, and a loud shout was like thunder. Everyone present knew the identity of this military attaché, and suddenly quieted down...... Each of them sat in their respective seats.

Some people seem to realize something......

At this time, a servant walked behind Fan Zhizhou and said a few words in his ear, and Fan Zhizhou hurriedly nodded. U-turn and whispered to the general judge and the notice next to him...... The judge turned his head sideways and said to the professor next to him......

Everyone stopped talking, including Chao Chongzhi and Lu Dazhong.

The businessmen and petty officials on both sides of the stage also stopped talking, and those who could get to their current position were not fools, and their ability to observe words and emotions was naturally practiced to perfection. After Liu Ruyan's performance, Chao Chongzhi, who was originally going to compose a poem, suddenly changed his mind, and he was tired. As for now......

At this moment, a strong light suddenly flashed in the sky, and the dark night seemed to tear a crack......

There was a loud "click......

Deafening......

An Yixue stood on the stage, a self-deprecating sneer on the corner of her mouth...... She has been in the land of fireworks for a long time, how can she not see Ni Duan......

Apparently this Oiran was predetermined...... She felt a little lost and unwilling in her heart...... But I felt a little helpless...... It's not for him to decide.

"Miss Ann...... This one...... You understand ......"

A small official in charge of the Oiran event walked to the side of the stage and said with a guilty face.

"The slave understands ......"

An Yixue said lightly.

"Wait a minute......"

At this time, She Yi, who had not said a word, walked over with a smile on his face and walked to An Yixue's side. However, his eyes were not at the official under the stage, but at the boat full of flowers.

On that boat, Liu Ruyan stood at the door, and the woman in black with a black veil covering her face stood beside Liu Ruyan. Looking up at the sky, judging by her demeanor, it seemed that she was quite nervous about the thunder and lightning in the sky.

"Huh?"

This little official was a little angry in his heart, and She Yi stopped him but didn't look at him, which was contempt for him...... In any case, he is also an official. Considering that She Yi's flute voice just now is very beautiful, he can be regarded as a capable character. So he didn't get angry, looked at She Yi, and saw if he had anything to say.

"Childe ......"

An Yixue reminded her, and when she saw She Yi's eyes looking at the boat full of flowers, she directly reached out and held his hand.

"Wow......"

"Ahh

"This ......"

Everyone saw that An Yixue held She Yi's hand without hesitation, and let out a burst of sighs and exclamations......

She Yi didn't expect An Yixue to dare to hold his hand in public, so she was startled and quickly withdrew her gaze.

"My lord, can Xiaomin dedicate another song to Miss An......

She Yi looked at the official, smiled slightly, and said with a little embarrassment.

"This ......"

The official turned his head to look at Fan Zhizhou, who thought for a moment and nodded.

"Okay...... But Childe should be faster, it will rain soon, and there is a young lady who has not yet come on stage......"

She Yi nodded, and couldn't help but glance at Hua Manlou again, the woman in black was gone, leaving only Liu Ruyan, who had a cold gaze and a disdainful face.

A flash of lightning flashed in the sky, followed by a loud click...... An electric dragon fell from the sky and landed directly on the stage, and the stage was dusty and exploded a gap......

"Ahh

"Miss Ann......"

"Miss An Yixue!"

Everyone was amazed......

An Yixue and She Yi stood up in embarrassment.

"Don't panic, everyone!"

(PS: You can guess the identity of the woman in black in the book review area, and if you guess correctly, there will be a diamond point reward.) (To be continued.) )