Qin Luo, the first musician of the royal family, voted for Yingge, increasing five points from 126 to 131 points, and Xiao Yi voted for Yunshang, Shen Lifeng naturally voted for An Jingyu and it became 131 points, and the scores of the two were tied together, which was very exciting all the way.

Now her situation is more embarrassing, originally her score was not much different from Yingge, and then she was added a few points by the judges, which made her a little nervous and worried.

Gongsun Yu, who was stared at by the audience, was not afraid at all, and directly gave the five Yueji to Yunshang in person. "I think Miss Yunshang's piano skills are very good."

Green vegetables and turnips, each has his own love, he can't be forced to vote for others, what are you afraid of in a tie, or what to score the first and second places.

"The results of the first level of the singing competition have been released! Yingge girl and Liluo girl are tied with 131 points, and the two are in first place! Lan Yue consulted Zhongli Huasen's opinion before announcing the final result, and she was quite satisfied with this result, after all, Yingge was her protégé.

The second level is painting and poetry, this level does not need to vote for scoring, the previous Oiran Contest only had three levels of singing, painting and dancing, voting only after the end of the dance level all voted once to get the result.

Now it is to add free talent shows and live interaction with the audience to play idiom solitaire games, and the three levels of singing, dancing and free talent show are voted three times, and the person with the highest score in three games is the Oiran.

An Jingyu, who rested for five minutes behind the stage, was comforted by Yan Huan while touching up her makeup. He is always like the little warm man that people said in his previous life, and he is only warm to her.

The stage is newly arranged with five tables and placed the four treasures of the study. Although she doesn't have to vote at this level, she is also very nervous, although she likes poetry and poetry in her previous life, but she only wrote a few brush words in elementary school, and she only practiced for half a month when she came to this country, and her writing is not as good as a few other people who have been writing with a brush since childhood, but she is also full of poetry and books, and she can recite three or four hundred poems casually.

"This level is a live painting and poetry, which son is willing to stand up and give our girl a question." Lan Yue hosted loudly with a loud speaker, and some audience members were making a fuss, and they all stood up and wanted to go to the stage.

Honglian took the loudspeaker and said loudly: "As long as the three sons come up with three keywords, don't fight or grab, whoever throws the hydrangea tos, invite him to the stage." ”

Three hydrangeas were thrown to the audience, some people scrambled to coax, and the three men who grabbed the hydrangeas ran quickly onto the stage.

"I'm out of the spring breeze and drizzle."

"Then I will come out of the sun, moon and stars."

"Affection between a man and a woman."

It's easy to say but it's a bit difficult, and it's not hard to say it's difficult. reminds An Jingyu of the song "Che Yaoyao", Che Yaoyao, Ma Longing. Jun travels to the east and east of Shandong, and Ande flies to chase the west wind.

May I be like the stars and the moon, and the night will be bright and clean.

The moon is temporarily obscure, and the stars are always bright. Leave the light to wait for the month to return, and the three or five will be profitable.

Although she plagiarized the poems of the Song Dynasty poet Fan Chengda, she didn't feel embarrassed at all, because she had studied the poetry and songs of this country for more than ten days before, and found that there was only the history and culture before the Tang Dynasty, and there was no Song Dynasty that existed in the previous life.

There are only two pillars of incense time, that is, half an hour.

An Jingyu sat at the desk and didn't rush to write, she still had to think about painting, she was not good at ink painting, it was still okay to draw some cartoon Q prints from her previous life. Inadvertently glanced at the judges' seat and saw Xiao Yi, the two eyes collided in the air, there was no ambiguity, only embarrassment.

He remembered that he had just missed the first place position because he had not voted for her, and he lowered his head in a panic, afraid that she would find that he had been staring at her.

It's really a magic barrier, why do you want to find a judge to be the judge, just now I had a nerve to vote for someone else, but now it's okay, it makes him look like a child who has done something wrong.

Xiao Yi lowered her head and looked cold, pretending to drink tea very calmly, but in fact, she was panicked, afraid that she would hold a grudge.

An Jingyu felt that someone surnamed Xiao was very inexplicable, even if she wanted to pretend not to know her, don't react so exaggeratedly, is it because she didn't vote for her just now? Or is she too narcissistic? People can give their votes to whomever they want, they don't even count as friends, why should people vote only for you?

Throwing away the troubles, An Jingyu picked up the brush and began to draw on the rice paper, lightly sketching the bright moon that was covered by white-gray clouds, and guarding one side was the dazzling stars, and under the moon were the red figures and blue figures looking at each other from afar.

However, a few strokes outline the artistic conception in the poem, and the painting style is simple and peculiar.

Finally, the title of this song "Che Yaoyao Chapter", and then her stage name "Pear Fall", she wrote every word carefully, striving for perfection.

The two pillars of incense were finally burned out, and all five contestants stopped writing and handed in their papers. Each of them stood on the edge of the stage with the works of their own little masters and showed them to the audience who came up to enjoy them.

"May I be like the stars and the moon, and the night will be bright and clean. Good poetry, good poetry! ”

"The painting style of the pear girl is curious, but a few strokes can express the artistic conception of this poem vividly."

"Wonderful! Wonderful! ”

……

An Jingyu stood beside Yan Huan, who was holding the scroll, and there were people standing in front of her, almost two hundred people, the crowd was surging, and some people secretly moved their hands and feet when communicating with her, and they were about to pull her down.

"Be careful-" Suddenly, a dark green figure rushed over, knocked away the three or two men in front, and held An Jingyu who was about to fall off the stage.

"Girl...... Miss Liluo, it's okay. ”

Shen Lifeng was stared at by An Jingyu, a little shy and nervous.

He supported her shoulders with both hands, kept his feet on the stage, his upper body was tilted and hung in the air, the two almost face to face, just a finger away, the two pairs of eyes looked at each other, each other's appearance was imprinted into each other's pupils, and even the nose could smell each other's breath.

For the first time, he discovered that there were women in the world who smelled so good, so that he no longer rejected women and hated women.

She blinked innocently twice with wide eyes, and was sent onto the stage with a slight force by him, standing up straight.

"Thank you, Shogun." An Jingyu, who was relieved, smiled and made a blessing salute, only to realize that it was the man wearing the silver mask, that is, General Shen Lifeng.

He had been standing not far away just now to look at her work, there were many people in between, I didn't expect him to react so quickly, if she fell he didn't choose to catch it, there would be some lustful people hugging her, but she still thanked him, just because he was very gentle and gentlemanly when he caught her, and he didn't take advantage of it.

"No...... You're welcome...... Miss Liluo is fine, I'm ...... Shen felt that the girl's paintings were very good, and so many people were appreciating them, which proved the girl's strength...... The Oiran is none other than a girl. ”

Shen Lifeng stammered nervously, and if you looked closely at his wheat-colored face, you could see the shy ruddyness. After speaking, he walked away without waiting for An Jingyu to react, and it was too late for her to open her mouth and stay.

Before leaving, he felt that his performance was terrible, and Miss Liluo must have thought that he was idiotic and boring.

A 1.9-meter-tall iron man can be shy?

Wei Chiche, who had been watching the play not far away, touched his chin and tilted his head, feeling that his old friend might be about to enter the second spring, although the first spring had never bloomed.

It seems that he wants to find a way to match his old friend to get the beauty as soon as possible, so as to end the shame of the old virgin quickly.

(The author jumped out and laughed: Isn't someone in Wei Chi also an old virgin?) are all twenty-one, and they don't even have a wife and children. Yu Chi sneered with a gloomy face: I want you to take care of it! Are you sending me a wife and a baby? If not, fuck off! ）