Chapter Forty-Nine: I'm Going to Decide on the Title Today
Chapter Forty-Nine: Today's Title: I'm going to decide
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Today is the third more embarrassing butterfly
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Three days later, four or five Oiran withdrew from the competition, and returned to the guy in a gray manner, and two gritted their teeth and persevered, but listening to the news that Jin Qian got, they all seemed to have changed the tunes they performed. Lingyu just smiled when she heard the news, and continued to rehearse with everyone, and now the costume jewelry has been all made, with music, and everyone danced out can only be described as shocked. Facing the expressions of Jin Qian and Xiao Min, Lingyu still smiled faintly, there are more killer features that have not been taken out, and when they really come on stage, they are afraid that everyone will be stunned.
On the other hand, Yang Yu got a message the next day, and recently all the Qinglou in Chang'an City were singing a few tunes, and those tunes were all sent from Bishuiwu. Within a few days, some out-of-town Oiran withdrew and left Chang'an City. After getting the news, Yang Yu smiled and gently rubbed the note in his hand, and it turned into a piece of crumbs: "Lingyu, how many surprises do you want to give me?" ”
The day of the flower race has finally arrived. On the first day, it was held indoors, and each Oiran was required to submit a five-character quatrain, but the subject matter was not limited. This topic immediately stunned many Oiran, such a requirement of unlimited subject matter is usually the most difficult, if you can't grasp the heart of the judges, even if you write a good poem, it may not be favored by the judges.
Just when Lingyu was in a dilemma, a little guy came over: "Miss Lingyu, you have already passed the customs, please come with me first!" ”
Lingyu was stunned for a moment, not understanding why the little guy would say that. And the little girl's words, at the same time, made the Oiran next to Lingyu dissatisfied: "She hasn't written anything, why did she pass the test!" ”
That little guy has also seen the world: "This is a unanimous decision of the judges, if you are dissatisfied, you can withdraw from the competition!" Just a sentence, those Oiran obediently shut up, but the Oiran who is also from Chang'an City is not as dissatisfied as others, for them in the same city, it is naturally the best to have more people enter the competition.
Lingyu followed the little guy to a room in confusion: "This little brother ......"
"Mr. Liu said, please copy this poem here, just as Miss Lingyu has already handed in the paper."
After Lingyu took the poem handed over by the little girl, she immediately understood the reason: "It turns out that that it was Mr. Liu that day!" It's Lingyu's rudeness! Lingyu immediately copied it, thank you little brother! After speaking, she walked to the desk and wrote the poem "Midnight Wu Song" on the gold-sprinkled rice paper. After the ink was a little dry, Lingyu handed over the rice paper to the little girl.
After reading Lingyu's words, the little guy couldn't help but nod and praise: "Miss Lingyu writes well!" ”
Lingyu hurriedly shook her head and said that she didn't dare to do it.
Another servant took Lingyu to the advanced room to rest. After about an hour, Oiran walked in one after another, and by this time, Lingyu was so bored that she was about to fall asleep. For the Oiran of Chang'an, Lingyu smiled, and turned a blind eye to other unkind eyes.
"I didn't expect my sister to be so talented, she didn't need to write poems to pass, it seems that in the future, as long as you have a good face, you can participate in the flower race!" Finally, an Oiran couldn't help but ridicule Lingyu.
Lingyu smiled and looked back at the oiran: "Sister is admitting that you are not as beautiful as me?" Just one sentence choked her half to death.
Lingyu stuck out her tongue and made a grimace, and her childish expression caused the oirans who were also in Chang'an City to shake their heads and laugh silently, and some people even laughed at Lingyu: "Lingyu, don't mess around!" ”
Lingyu was unrelenting: "Good sister, you are commenting, am I messing around, am I messing around, am I messing around, am I messing around?" It's obvious that someone else talked about me first, so don't you allow me to talk back! ”
The child's appearance provoked a group of oirans to laugh and coax her: "Okay, okay! It's going to be the next round of the competition, don't make any more trouble, take care of your throat! ”
After a while, no one came in, then a small guy came in, led everyone back to the arena, the other end of the field was the failed Oiran, just the poetry of this level, and then eliminated the Oiran who entered the half, then Lingyu knew that the Oiran of the Tang Dynasty had high requirements for talent, and it was more than a little bit stronger than the poor Oiran who was later misinterpreted as "a woman is virtuous".
After a while, a middle-aged Confucian came out of the platform on the second floor, he glanced at everyone, everyone immediately quieted down, and then he said: "I am the chief judge of this poetry competition, and now I announce that the top three in this competition, the third place, Nan Chu Liu Ge, the second place, the Nan Chu Huayan, the first place, Chang'an Lingyu!" ”
As soon as the ranking was announced, everyone was in an uproar, thinking that even if Lingyu had anything to do with her to directly enter the next level, the chief judge would not dare to cover Lingyu so blatantly and rated her as the first place.
Hearing everyone's dissatisfied, Mr. Liu snorted coldly: "Show them Lingyu's poems!" ”
Immediately, a little girl holding Lingyu's poem was put in front of everyone.
When they saw the poem, everyone fell silent. Lingyu sighed helplessly: "Although the race flower is good, but now the frontier is turbulent, everyone doesn't pay attention to the frontier war, but they talk about our event, Lingyu can't help but feel uncomfortable, this conscription, I don't know how much flesh and blood will be separated, and how many wives will lean on the door to look through the autumn water." When you are competing and fighting, have you ever thought about the soldiers who suffered for us on the frontier? ”
"I ...... I once met an old man who had three sons in his life, the eldest son and the second son all went to the frontier, and in the end he couldn't even find his body. The two old men could only rely on the youngest son to live, but the youngest son was seriously ill, which made the two old men feel white, and it also made the family picture ...... all around" Speaking of this, Lingyu's voice was already choked: "When everyone practiced the music of the competition every day, didn't you hear the sound of those parents and wives pounding clothes night after night for the people who went out to fight?" ”
With a soft sigh, Huayan finally walked over from the crowd and gently hugged Lingyu's shoulder: "Don't cry!" There's still a game to be had! ”
Regardless of whether everyone is convinced or not, what Lingyu said did make these oirans somewhat agree. Only then did everyone disperse. And Lingyu was comforted by Hua Yan, and slowly returned to her usual smiling face. Hua Yan, who found this, couldn't help but reach out and gently pinch her pink little face: "Anyway, you are also my competitor, why should I persuade you?" It's supposed to make you cry until the game! ”
Lingyu leaned in Huayan's arms without clinging: "No, no, no, you are my sister, if you don't coax me, who will coax me?" This coquettish appearance can't resist even the smoke, so she has to let her: "Okay, rest for a while, the front has already started singing." ”
I have to say that in the Oiran competition, everyone has their own level, otherwise they will not get the name of the Oiran, in the lounge, Lingyu closed her eyes and listened to everyone's unique songs, her face was full of enjoyment and happiness, she was not worried about herself at all, and when she heard the wonderful place, she would also applaud softly on the side, so that she had no scheming appearance, but let everyone reduce their hostility towards her.
Just after the atmosphere in the lounge became a little better, suddenly a familiar melody came, and the faces of several Oiran in Chang'an changed, and they were so angry that they were about to rush out, but Lingyu stopped them first: "Sisters, don't worry, someone will pull Lingyu into the water if they lose the qualification for this competition, if the sisters are angry and collide with the game, it will not be cost-effective to sentence the sisters out." ”
Hearing Lingyu say this, everyone was stunned, and I have to say that Lingyu made a lot of sense, but what should she do now?
Lingyu thought for a while and said, "Sisters, don't worry about Lingyu, even if there is no "Heavenly Fairy", Lingyu also has other tunes." After all, we have to let those clowns know the level of our Oiran in Chang'an City, right? ”
Sure enough, from the beginning of the song, there were people who started to heckle under the stage, and it was rare for the Oiran to finish singing the whole song before leaving the stage. Needless to say, she was naturally disqualified from the competition. It's just that when she returned to the lounge, there was a smug smile on her face: "Lingyu, if you drive away our sisters, I will definitely make you unable to win!" ”
Lingyu grabbed the angry flower smoke and said, "If it weren't for the fact that you used those unpopular means, how could you be driven away by everyone?" If you don't reflect on what you've done wrong, you blame others, sister, you've really tarnished the name of this Oiran! If you think you're going to pull me into the water, I'll tell you, you're going to be disappointed! If you don't believe it, you can stay and watch. After speaking, Lingyu looked at the other Oiran left: "This sister too, if you think you can destroy Lingyu with this method, you can try it, I will decide the title of Oiran of this Saihua today!" ”