Chapter 173: Poetry and Swords
Soon, a group of Oiran candidates walked along the red carpet to the eastern wall of the Kyoto Division.
There, a high platform was erected.
The third prince, Li Qiyan, was wearing a python robe and a high crown, and he sat on the high platform with all the important people of the Dingwang Palace.
This platform is called the View Terrace!
Below the viewing terrace is a vast field.
That's right!
This is the final place for the Oiran competition.
At this time, the square in front of the viewing terrace had already been set up with a platform, and the main platform was the most eye-catching, which was reserved for the last winner.
This station is called Haitian Terrace!
It's just that this stage has not yet been named Haitian, and only after the real Oiran is decided, the moment you climb it can be called Haitian Terrace.
Lu Yun's eyes were full of fire, and he waited patiently.
The bustling crowd was almost everywhere in the square, and they looked at the beauties, their faces flushed, and their voices were almost hoarse.
In the crowd, the two brothers, Wu Xian and Wu Yu, suddenly glanced at one place and couldn't help but exclaim.
"Roar, is it so big?"
"Tsk, I'll go, this is really white, brother, I want to eat the white rabbit."
"Get out! Put away your pig brother look, don't be abrupt! ”
"Hey, hey, hey......"
Wu Xian and Wu Yu glanced at each other and laughed strangely.
Rebamu, dressed as a dancer, wears a black breast-covering and a bright gold and blue dance dress, with an orange gauze wrapped around her arms and a white gauze covering her face below her eyes.
Glamorous and enchanting!
Especially the exotic atmosphere, which gave everyone an extremely strong impact.
The light gauzy clothes could hardly hide her proud figure and fair skin!
Especially the lower abdomen and shoulders and neck exposed to the air, as well as the pair of long legs and pink and white jade feet, I don't know how many men's eyes have been attracted.
Gollum......
There were even a lot of sounds of swallowing saliva around, one after another.
And Lu Yun was standing next to Rebamu, he looked at it expressionlessly, and stayed on the pair of jade legs for a moment.
It's so white!
Especially with the faint green tendons, I really want to go up and have a good time.
Sensing Lu Yun's gaze, Rebamu smiled enchantingly: "Fairy Lu, you look at the slave family like this, do you also want to try the slave family's outfit?" ”
Lu Yun smiled faintly in response.
"Hmph, that's boring." Rebamu muttered quietly.
One of the two is deserted, the other is enchanting, and the fairy and witch-like dresses are really an amazing match together.
The onlookers' eyes couldn't help but move back and forth on Lu Yun and Rebamu's bodies, some people had already been hooked out of the gluttony, and they planned to go home at night to have a good campaign on their own girls to show their strength.
That's right!
The lights must be turned off then.
Everyone had already arrived, and a tall guard of Dingwang's Mansion also acted as guards in all directions of the square.
"Everyone!"
The third prince, Li Qiyan, stood up and put his qi and blood in his throat.
In an instant, the whole square fell silent, and no one spoke, and the audience was silent and could hear the pins dropping.
He smiled with satisfaction, and continued, "This king announces, the Oiran final, start now!" ”
As soon as he finished speaking, he sat back.
And some of the wealthy businessmen also appeared, who were the funders of the Oiran Contest and the makers of the rules of the game.
Each of them came to the stage and said some scenes.
All of a sudden, the guests and hosts were happy.
In the square, many Oiran candidates also began to compete.
The girls who can kill here have two brushes.
All of them can be described as talented!
Standing in the middle, Lu Yun was not inferior at all, and even with his cold and detached appearance like a fairy in the Moon Palace, he had a dusty and detached temperament, which was even more unique.
"Zhaojun, hurry!"
Under Hongmei's constant urging, he still came to a sword dance first, and his elegant figure and gorgeous sword light attracted a large number of cheers.
"Fairy Lu! Fairy Lu! ”
Wu Xian and Wu Yu also called for joy below.
For a while, it attracted the attention of many people.
However, the next Lu Yun did not continue to dance the sword, but asked Hongmei to arrange for someone to bring pens, ink, paper, inkstones, and the four treasures of the study.
At such a time, if you don't show off the calligraphy you have signed in, wouldn't it be a blood loss?
"Hey, what is Fairy Lu doing, why don't you dance the sword?"
"I look at it like I have taken the four treasures of the study, is it possible that Fairy Lu wants to show other talents?"
"How does the fairy know that I like calligraphy, is it possible...... She has me in her heart? ”
One by one, the men holding their arms stood on tiptoe, looking at what Lu Yun was going to do next.
"Why does that girl's figure look familiar?" The third prince, Li Qiyan, looked at Lu Yun and frowned slightly.
And what are our protagonists, Lu Yun and Fairy Lu doing, now?
Grind ink!
He whetted everyone's appetite and decided to study the ink himself.
This situation makes some students and rich people excited, if you can get such a beautiful woman to add fragrance to your hands and accompany you to study, wouldn't it be a great joy in life!
Even if you can't read the book, such a beautiful woman can't fail to accept it, if you can have an in-depth exchange, it is naturally excellent.
However, Lu Yun's thoughts moved lightly, and he didn't make people wait too long, and as soon as the first sage's poems were copied over.
The sunshine incense burner produces purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs in front of the river.
The flying stream went straight down to 3,000 feet, and it was suspected that the Milky Way had fallen for nine days.
This poem comes from Li Bai, who was known as the "poet fairy" in his previous life, and Lu Yun's sword dance won him the name of "Lu Fairy" before that, and the two are simply perfectly integrated.
Rumble!
The crowd erupted.
Words are beautiful, poetry is beautiful, and people are more beautiful.
"Good poetry!"
Even the three princes who lived on the viewing terrace forgot their doubts for a moment and immersed themselves in the atmosphere created by this poem.
Many of the students below were even more enthusiastic, if it weren't for the guards of the Dingwang Mansion guarding on the side, it is estimated that they would have rushed forward a long time ago.
However, Lu Yun didn't care about everyone's exclamations.
The years of calligraphy came out again.
Grape wine luminous glass, want to drink pipa immediately urge.
Drunk and lying on the battlefield, Jun Mo smiled, and a few people came back to fight in ancient times.
It is another poem, which contains the throbbing of the battlefield and the sorrow of the soldiers, combined with the influence of the calligraphy of the years, which makes people feel numb in the scalp, and some people even shed tears unconsciously.
The two ancient and modern poems were born, which immediately detonated the enthusiasm of the audience.
"Good poetry! Good poetry! Especially the first one, it can be described as a lonely article! ”
"I didn't expect this girl to have such attainments in poetry and writing in addition to her dancing skills!"
"Could it be that she is really an immortal!"
A few old pedants with gray beards, their faces flushed, dancing with their hands, eager to have a thousand words to say.