Chu Yi nodded when he heard this: "Then you will stay by my side obediently, and I will win the lark lantern in a while, and we will pray together." ”

"Brother Tsubasa wants to participate in the competition to pray with me?" Chu Jinxiu asked, is he really for Yao Qingqing?

"Naturally, if I don't do it for you, won't I be able to do it for that dead girl?" Chu Yi laughed and reached out to brush Chu Jinxiu's squeezed hair.

"Thank you, Brother Tsubasa." Chu Jinxiu finally found a trace of comfort in her heart.

Chu Yi nodded and pulled her to his side, turning his head to look at the giant lark lamp.

"Knock Knock ......"

A gong sounded, and the noisy crowd fell silent.

There is a platform of more than 20 meters below the giant lark lamp, at this time, there is a middle-aged man standing on the platform, followed by a child, who is carrying a gong in his hand and knocking it.

The sound of the gong fell, and the middle-aged man took a few steps forward to look at the crowd below.

"Today is the triennial Lantern Festival of Dachu, and there will be some special programs every year to pray for blessings, and this year is no exception. The middle-aged man said, pointing to the eight lark lamps of different colors placed around the giant bird behind him.

The eight larks are said to have their own postures, and they are ten times more dexterous than the lamps they sell.

"The rules of this year's competition are that the music attracts the birds, and when the music sounds, we will release a large number of birds, and whoever attracts more birds with the music will win." The middle-aged man introduced.

Attracting birds, this kind of competition Yao Qingqing heard for the first time, the power of music is great, but can this music really attract birds to take off?

"The birds they train are perennial with music, and the ears of the birds are stronger than the ears of humans, and as long as the sound of good music enters the ears, the birds will stay." It seemed to see Yao Qingqing's doubts, Jingwu explained.

"It's unique that birds can be tamed like that." She was really curious about the birds that could hear good and bad.

Jing Wu chuckled lowly, hugged Yao Qingqing and walked forward, and the plainclothes guards in the back pushed Chu Fengqi to the front of the stage.

Chu Yizi was not far behind, dragging Chu Jinxiu and didn't care if she could keep up or not, and squeezed forward.

Chu Jinxiu was choked, stumbling and following, and was furious in her heart, now as long as she encounters Yao Qingqing's matter, Chu Yi will ignore her completely, and she will not take care of her in any way like in the past.

Jingwu walked to the front with Yao Qingqing in his arms and placed her in a corner of a lark platform.

"Don't run around, just wait." He whispered.

Yao Qingqing rolled his eyes when he heard this, he knew her nature, why did he always treat her like a child.

At this time, the participants on the competition platform slowly go up, and people with some skills must participate in this competition.

Some half-hung literati naturally did not dare to go on stage, this bird's ears are sensitive, and if they can't get one when the time comes, they will be laughed at, so the people who can stand on this stage are some people who are the best at musical instruments.

There were also many people who participated in the competition, more than 40 of them, divided into two groups, and a group of 22 people chose the instrument they were good at at the same time.

Jing Wu, Chu Yi, Chu Fengqi, and Ke Yuchen walked up to the stage to draw the number plate, drew the numbers of the first twenty-two, and took the lead in the competition, and the last twenty-two people waited for the curtain to end in front of them before they could go on stage to start the second round.

Chu Fengqi, Ke Yuchen, and Wen Ze drew the numbers in the front row, Tianbao pushed Chu Fengqi to the stage, and there were people who recognized him, and suddenly there was a lot of discussion in the crowd.

"Unexpectedly, the third prince also participated in this competition this year."

"I heard that the flute of the third prince is very good, and today we are blessed."

"Mixed sounds, who can hear who's who."

The discussion was indignant, and they were all happy because of Chu Fengqi's participation.

Yao Qingqing looked at the twenty-two people on the stage, and those who knew how to play music were all literati and scholars, but among them, she was the most temperamental one.

Flute, Chu Fengqi took out the flute from her arms, the turquoise flute was extremely beautiful, and she knew in her heart that he would definitely be able to get the lark lamp.

Because the flute man who heard him play, no one in this world can match him anymore.

The people on the stage were holding various musical instruments and even the guqin, she didn't understand that so many sounds were mixed together, and humans listened to them all mixed, and a group of birds could really tell the difference between good and bad?

It's very difficult to play together, listening to other people's music, your own voice will be passively chaotic, I thought it was just a simple music competition, but I didn't want to be quite difficult.

"The competition begins." The sound of the gong came to mind, and the middle-aged man shouted.

The crowd on that side carried a huge cage, the black cloth was lifted, and beautiful birds appeared in everyone's sight.

The birds are extremely beautiful, a species that Yao Qingqing has never seen, with a little flower on their chest, small but fine.

The music on the stage was remembered little by little, and the different musical instruments of the people sounded in unison, and the good and bad were indeed distinguishable.

Chu Fengqi closed his eyes and played the flute, the flute sound was very good, mixed with other sounds, there was no confusion, the flute sound was still the same.

Ke Yuchen was blowing a Xiao, she listened to it with her ears, although Xiao Sheng was not as good as Chu Fengqi's sound, but it was also good among this group of people.

Speaking of Wen Ze, she wanted to laugh a little, people were either flutes or flutes, or guqin, but he took the erhu all the time......

The voice of the erhu is not good at pulling, but it can impact the eardrum, and the little head of the little man is shaking and shaking, and it seems to be very energetic.

"You taught?" Yao Qingqing couldn't help but turn back to Jingwu and ask.

"Hmm." Keigo nodded.

Yao Qingqing suddenly looked disgusted when he heard this: "Wen Ze is so young, you teach him to be a little old man-like person, don't teach him some elegant musical instruments, you have to teach him to play erhu, don't you play erhu later." ”

"You don't like the sound of the erhu?" He asked with a smile.

Wen Ze likes the erhu and is not interested in other musical instruments, so he is also distressed.

"It's not about begging." I don't know what's wrong, as soon as she hears the erhu, she thinks of asking for money on the street.

"How can a beggar and an erhu get together?" This girl is thinking about something else.

Yao Qingqing rolled her eyes and didn't want to be with him, Wen Ze is such a little Zhengtai, how to make her move weirdly when he pulls up the erhu.

"Put."

The middle-aged man shouted, and the little servant opened the huge birdcage.

Colorful birds flew out of the cage and circled over the heads of the twenty-two, making a chirping sound.

The music mingles together, and the birds hover above for a moment before falling downward.