On the stage in front of Jinfeng Tower, the ink pen in Bai Fei'er's hand had reached the end, and it was about to be completed.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, this time, the canvas in front of Bai Fei'er turned its back to everyone, which also means that until the moment she finishes it, no one knows what kind of painting this Jinfeng Tower's leading Oiran has made.

Akiba in the audience didn't have the intention to pay attention to his biggest competitor at all, but buried his head and looked a little depressed. Perhaps even she herself never imagined that today's Oiran Contest would be so difficult.

Every step is not easy.

However, now that I have finally come to the end, and I am only one step away from the final championship, is I going to lose here?

Defeated by his strongest rain butterfly dance?

Akiba thought that she would be at the bottom of the poetry exam, and she also thought that she would miss out in the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but she never expected that the obstacle that stood in front of her in the end turned out to be her best dance music.

In one step, it's like a sting.

"I'm afraid that after today, everyone will think that Liu Yan Pavilion has declined, right?" Thinking so, Autumn Leaves bit her lip more and more, feeling unwilling.

Why couldn't she leave a name for Liu Yange to win the Oiran Contest? Why couldn't she, like Liu Shishi, make everyone awe of Liu Yange? Why didn't God even let her fulfill such a humble wish?

At this time, except for Mrs. Lin and Tang Ji and the others, no one cared about how gloomy and desperate Autumn Ye was, and all of their eyes were on Bai Fei'er.

Under the expectation of everyone, Bai Fei'er's last stroke was finally completed, and then she gently raised her hand, wiped away the fine beads of sweat on the top of her head, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

The next moment, a charming smile bloomed on Bai Fei'er's face again, she gently put down the ink pen in her hand, and then nodded to the little girls in Jinfenglou holding canvases on both sides.

The canvas was flipped open, and a lonely city appeared in front of everyone.

The surging river and the clouds and the sky are connected, its majestic momentum, such as ten thousand horses galloping, it is shocking, there is a towering city towering in the high mountains, it seems lonely and lonely, and the meaning of desolation and loneliness suddenly comes to the face.

In this painting, the coexistence of majesty and grandeur and desolation and loneliness inexplicably makes people feel a sense of tragedy.

There are four lines of poetry next to the painting, but it is the "Liangzhou Ci" by Wang Zhilian, a scholar of the patriotic state.

"The big river is far above the white clouds, a lonely city and ten thousand mountains.

Why should the siren complain about the willows, the spring breeze does not pass the jade gate. ”

As a bachelor of patriotism, although the gap between Wang Zhilian's talent and that of Wang Yangming, a scholar of Zhenguo University, cannot be calculated, but the "Liangzhou Ci" he made is a genuine extraordinary poem!

The four major state capitals of the country, among which the Liangzhou Mansion has guarded the border pass for the entire human race for decades, and does not let the demon clan set foot on the territory of human beings for half a step, which can be described as a thousand miraculous achievements, Wang Zhilian passed through the Yumen Pass of Liangzhou during his study tour in the early years, and felt the desolation of the border pass, and was more well versed in the suffering of the border passes, so he composed this poem, which has been passed down to this day.

At this time, Bai Fei'er actually painted with poems, although she had never been to Liangzhou, nor had she seen the majesty of Yumen Pass, but with the artistic conception in the poem, as well as her own imagination, she showed everyone such a majestic and magnificent border map!

Liu Changchang couldn't help but sigh: "I have heard that Miss Bai Fei'er is good at painting, and when I saw it today, she really deserved her reputation!"

Even Kant was shocked by this painting, and nodded again and again: "This painting borrows the name of poetry, even if we and other people who have never been to Yumen Pass, it seems that we can also experience the vicissitudes of life that are both majestic and lonely, it is really a first-class masterpiece!"

The crowd erupted in deafening cheers.

Bai Fei'er saluted everyone decently, and then walked off the stage, and couldn't help but look in the direction of the autumn leaves.

It's a pity that at this time, Autumn Leaves is still immersed in all thoughts, and she doesn't even know that Bai Fei'er has completed the talent show, let alone notice the gaze she casts.

After Bai Fei'er stepped down for a while, Narcissus walked up a little slowly.

For her and Ni Shang, the third round of competition was meaningless, and Narcissus had not yet recovered from the fiasco at this time, so it was a little heavy between her steps.

At the same time, in Ming Se Xuan, there were two special guests.

The boss, Sister Yuegui, saw Su Wen and said with a smile: "Come to buy the piano again?"

Su Wen shook his head, and his words were quite eager: "Sister Yuegui, I don't have time to explain to you in detail, the two of us are here at this moment to borrow your guqin for use, I don't know if it's okay?"

Sister Yuegui was slightly stunned, then nodded and said, "Of course, I don't know if you need ......"

Before she could finish speaking, Su Wen had already picked a xylophone casually, pulled Mu Xi to sit down in front of the piano, and said urgently: "Quick! You play it for me once!"

Mu Xi was not annoyed by Su Wen's attitude of begging for help, but a cold look appeared on his face again, and he gently put his hands on the strings, and his eyes were slightly closed.

And Su Wen stood opposite Mu Xi, staring at her hands carefully, not even daring to blink her eyes.

The next moment, a melodious piano sound sounded quietly in Ming Sexuan.

Take Han.

The upper middle chord, followed by the orchid and the shunwu......

Su Wen didn't even hear a syllable in the whole piano piece, and all his attention was on Mu Xi's fingering and playing skills.

This is the most heartfelt memory of Su Wen since he became a human being.

Because of hyperamnesia, Su Wen never deliberately remembered anything, because there was no need for this. Any sight or sound that appeared in front of his eyes or ears would be automatically saved in his mind and would never disappear, as long as Su Wen was willing to recall it, he could reappear.

But Su Wen knew that he had no choice at this time.

Time is pressing, he can only watch Mu Xi play it once, and he doesn't have any chance to practice at all, so he has to rush back to Yunsleeve Street non-stop, so he only has one chance to play, and that is at the scene of the Oiran Competition!

Yes, Su Wen has already decided to come on the stage to score the music for Akiba in person!

Therefore, he didn't have time to think about it at all, he had to engrave in his heart the techniques and techniques that Mu Xi was showing him now, and then transform them into conditioned reflexes between his fingers, only in this way could he play this song smoothly!

When Mu Xi's palm brushed the last string and dropped the last note, the third round of the Oiran Contest on Cloud Sleeve Street was already halfway through.

Narcissus's talent was to shoot arrows, but unfortunately, she was in such a bad state at this time that she failed to hit her heart with three arrows in a row, and finally had to step down amid boos from the sky.

The performance was followed by Ni Xiang.

This also means that after a while, it will be the turn of the autumn leaves to rain butterflies, and the chief violinist of Liu Yan Pavilion, Lin Qiaoer, has not heard from him so far.

Compared to Narcissus, Ni Shang now has no pressure, even if she is at the bottom of this Oiran Contest due to her lack of talent, there are still a lot of high rollers who pay for her appearance.

is not the first Oiran, and Nishang is still the most beautiful Oiran in Huizhou Mansion.

As long as this title is not taken off for a day, Nishang will never have to worry about herself or Qunfangyuan.

Shi Shiran walked on the stage, and bowed to everyone with a smile, the talent she prepared today was a folk song from the Tang Kingdom, called "Jiangnan Can Pick Lotus".

"Jiangnan can pick lotus, lotus leaves He Tiantian, fish play between lotus leaves. Fish play lotus leaf east, fish play lotus leaf west. Fish play lotus leaves in the north, fish play lotus leaves in the south. ”

Accompanied by the graceful singing of Ni Shang, everyone seemed to see a beautiful lotus picker, who was dancing around, watching the fish in the water play with lotus leaves, and chuckling like silver bells from time to time.

I have to say that Ni Shang is not only beautiful in appearance, but also beautiful in singing, although the lyrics are simple, but they are provocative.

Coupled with Ni Shang's graceful posture, just the right smile, and the teasing meaning in his eyes from time to time, the men present suddenly became bloody.

Nishang knows very well where her advantages are, so she showed her softness on the stage, and naturally got wave after wave of cheers.

At the end of the song, the cheers, applause, and screams did not stop for a long time, and even the three examiners nodded frequently to show their affirmation.

"What a stunner. Xia Hao sighed secretly, feeling that the blood and qi in his whole body were surging.

Liu Changyuan was full of regret, and thought in his heart: "It's a pity, if it weren't for that explanation, I really want to leave the top spot for this little goblin in this round." ”

The two of them had their own thoughts, but Lord Kant, who was sitting in the middle of the judges' seat, moved his gaze to the area where Liu Yan Pavilion was located.

I have long heard that Liu Yange's butterfly dance is amazing, but I don't know how much the little girl named Qiuye has learned?

Now, it's finally Akiba's turn.

Mrs. Lin beckoned to the sidelines and said to a young girl, "Qingqing, come and help the autumn leaves accompany the song." ”

This is Mrs. Lin's next policy, but it is the only one now.

Autumn leaves slowly raised her head, her eyes were slightly red, and there was a faint sadness on her face, it seemed that she had reached a conclusion about the results of this round, and she was decided.

Rao is like this, Qiu Ye still tried to raise a smile, she knew that it didn't matter if she lost, but she must not lose the dignity of Liu Yange! So she would not abstain like Nishang did in the second round, nor would she give up her fighting spirit because of Lin Qiaoer's disappearance, even if she lost, she would finish dancing this rain butterfly!

Thinking of this, Akiba stood up from her position and pulled herself back together, she straightened her chest and walked towards the stage step by step.

Who would have thought that at this moment, a crisp poetic voice came from afar.

"The frost is heavy, the sky is high, the sun is light, and the red leaves are flying up.

The north wind does not hesitate to visit the south of the Yangtze River, and even breaks the window to blow the guest clothes. ”

Huang Tingjian's "Gale"!

The next moment, I saw a figure covered in crimson light rushing from a distance, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the crowd in front of the Jinfeng Tower.

At the last moment, Su Wen arrived!

PS: Today's second shift is delivered, and Mo Yu will set off for Chengdu soon, let's see you tomorrow!