023 Fantastic Match
"The game is about to start, little master, we are going down. Master An, you stay here to guard things, don't let outsiders break them! Yan Huan came in from outside, and without saying a word, he pulled An Jingyu, who was chatting with An Yue, and left.
Yunshang and Yingge are already lining up at the staircase on the second floor, An Jingyu is third, Yan Wu and Fangfang are following her, this is not the final order of appearance, and they will appear on the stage to introduce themselves, and then draw lots to get the appearance number.
"Little Lord, I believe in you."
"Don't worry! I can. ”
An Jingyu held her fast-beating chest with her right hand, took a deep breath, and was held tightly by Yan Huan, conveying the care and encouragement he gave.
The Yingge in front has been introduced, and it is her turn to slowly walk down from the building, every step and every expression is very accurate, like an elegant and noble princess.
The audience reacted enthusiastically, and thunderous applause broke out in an instant.
She walked to the middle of the red lotus and Lan Yue, and the applause stopped and disappeared in an instant, and many viewers held their breath, waiting for her to speak: "Liluo has seen all the sons here, and I hope you are all blessed." ”
She made a thousand blessings, did enough superficial work, and won the first best impression to the audience, no matter how beautiful and talented she is, she can't be loved by everyone, and only those who can win the audience's eyes are popular, some people can like you at first sight, and some people hate you at first sight.
"Oh my God! Lady Pear-"
"The pear falls so beautiful—"
……
Suddenly, a young man dressed as a young man came up and surprised her with a bouquet of flowers.
"This is a gift from my general to Miss Liluo, I hope the girl likes it." The little guy leaned into her ear and whispered, afraid that she didn't know who his general was, and turned his head to look at the middle of the judges' seat.
An Jingyu was curious and wanted to take a look, but a few men dressed as small maids gave her flowers, so she couldn't hold them.
Yan Huan had no choice but to hold the bouquets of flowers for her, leaving her free hand, while he stood behind her.
After the five players have finished playing, it will be their turn to draw lots, who is unlucky will draw the first place, An Jingyu doesn't care, just don't want her to draw. She got her number plate, opened it and looked at it, well, she was satisfied, and then passed it on to the audience.
Yingge is the first, the second is Fangfang, Yunshang is third, she is the fourth, and the last is Yan Wu.
Yingge performed a guzheng playing, singing a sad folk love ballad, the timbre and rhythm are very good, but they are nervous, and their expressions and eyes are a little unable to keep up.
Fangfang is good at dancing, and she is not very good at playing and singing, so she picked a simpler and cheerful folk song of the Flower Dynasty Festival and performed it with a flower drum, which is also more brilliant.
An Jingyu stood at the window of her third room and watched with relish, fortunately, she had been working hard before, and she did not look down on her opponents, and she got a lot of information about her opponents from Aunt Honglian, and she had a thorough understanding of their background.
It was Yunshang's turn to play the guqin, singing the songs of Han Yuefu's poems, elegant and jerky, but the victory was that the guqin playing was beautiful and beautiful.
Seeing that Yunshang's performance was about to end, Yan Huan held the pipa in one hand and pulled An Jingyu downstairs with the other, and just happened to bump into Yunshang who was about to go upstairs at the staircase on the second floor.
An Jingyu Lotus moved gently to the center of the stage, "Today, Liluo is going to play and sing a song "Qin Huai Bayan", I hope the son likes it." ”
The difference between her and them is that their songs are familiar to people, and hers is the first time they have heard it, full of freshness and inquiry.
The pipa sounded, and the red lips opened: "Qin Huai sings all over the place."
Eight Yan is known as the autumn color
Jiaju Cup midstream
Singing and dancing
……”
The performance ended perfectly, and the audience burst into applause. Many people were fascinated by the listen, and they didn't react to applaud and applaud.
Before An Jingyu left the venue, she inadvertently glanced at the man with a silver mask in the middle of the judging bench, is he the general?
His eyes were drawn to the Rui Wang Ye next to him, today he was dressed very solemnly and noblely, worthy of being the ruler and regent of the Red Mansion, and his identity was really not covered.
Hey? He seems to be Xiao Yi, dressed almost as usual, and he is still dressed in white and fluttering in a group of colorful colors.
However, his expression was a little stinky, especially when he made eye contact with her, and glared at her a few times.
What the? When did she offend him?
An Jingyu didn't dare to look at it, and if she delayed any longer, she would have to be urged by Aunt Honglian, and there was still a player to play in the back.
Shen Lifeng covered his mouth and secretly laughed, and his heart was as sweet as honey. He never thought that Miss Pear would look at him a few times before leaving, even if it was only a few glances, it would make him happier than if he had won the battle.
Xiao Yi glared at Shen Lifeng who was sitting next to him a few times with malice, he felt uncomfortable when he saw people so happy, An Jingyu didn't look at him twice, but looked at the masked man first, he was really angry with him, wasting his precious tonic.
Zhongli Huasen, who was sitting between the two of them, was miserable, there was a stupid son on the left who looked like a landlord's family smirking non-stop, and a man on the right had a face full of words that said, "I want to beat someone, the sword has no eyes, and you wait for the juniors to get out of the way."
He didn't understand what was going on in between that he didn't know, but it was interesting, and he had to find out.
After the Yan Dance performance ended, the five contestants gathered on the stage and waited for the votes of the 500 spectators.
"The wonderful singing performance has ended, and the next step is to vote, everyone picks up the roses on the table and votes for the girl you like on the stage, one per person, don't be greedy." Lan Yue hosted loudly, there were too many people on the scene, and she had to tear her throat.
Honglian took two funnel-shaped loudspeakers and gave them to Lan Yue, although they were opponents, although they were not in harmony with each other, but now was an extraordinary time, and they couldn't make unpleasant things affect the game.
"Start with the first row position, and you can ask your own servant to do it for you. Don't cut the line, come one by one, don't be nervous! "Honglian uses a loudspeaker to have a lot of sound effects, An Jingyu's idea is really good, she is quite satisfied with this thing, and she uses it easily.
The young men, dressed brighter than the women, rushed to the stage, threw red roses into the baskets of flowers in the hands of the girls they liked, and touched the girls' hands with some daring ones.
An Jingyu was touched by several men but could only smile and thank her, this scene made Xiao Yi's teeth itch, hum! He decided not to give her his five votes.
When the results are counted, An Jingyu ranks first with 126 points, the second is Yingge with 121 points, the third is Yunshang with 98 points, Fangfang is fourth with 84 points, and the fifth Yanwu has 71 points.
An Jingyu and Yingge are five points apart, and in the end, it depends on the five votes of each of the five judges, once one of the judges gives Yingge five votes, it will be the same score as her.
"I think the Yingge girl's playing and singing is better, singing the sadness of the separation of lovers, so my vote is only for the Yingge girl."
Sitting at the outermost of the judges' bench was Liang Junyao, the new champion, who stood up and picked up the five pink moon flowers inserted in the vase, and the little guy next to him bowed his head and held the moon flowers to the Yingge girl on the stage.
His assist made Yingge's score almost equal with An Jingyu's, and the rules of the game were that the Oiran had to be the highest scorer, and it was a best-of-three game to win.