Chapter Ninety-Seven (A Flower Blooming Alone Is Not Spring)
Chapter 97
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The flower city is extremely lively.
The huge low walls are decorated with flowers, and the bluestone roads in the city are lined with various flower pots.
Those flower beds and flowers make the ancient city alive and fragrant.
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This is a very important thing for the people of Huacheng, and every family will put the best flowers in front of their homes to convey their wishes for the year.
The richer the family, the more beautiful the flowers at the door, and it is also a symbol of status.
And the flowers are brocade, which is what the pedestrians are wearing.
The most colorful clothes will also be worn on this day.
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Flower city feast, full of spring.
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There was a sudden silence in the streets, and a procession carrying huge chariots approached.
The people below are looking up.
The chariot had three tiers of flower stands, and at the top was a woman decorated with flowers sitting at the top.
Although her clothes are covered with all kinds of fine colors, they are extremely beautiful and full of youth.
Those eyes look forward to the horizontal waves, with a pretty face.
It's like a fairy of flowers.
Just by looking at it, it seems to be imprinted in people's hearts.
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But those eyes don't belong to you.
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Hundred miles away.
He was holding something in his hand.
Today, he wants to leave a name for a hundred flowers, and only in this way can he breathe slightly under the oppression of the imperial court.
He was wearing a green shirt, without a trace of decoration on his body, and he was extremely simple.
Out of place with everything around you.
Behind him, a musician sat alone, playing the lute, and it looked like he was about to sing.
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The flower hall is located in the center of the flower city, in addition to the surrounding Baihua Palace, Baihuayuan, the most important Baihuatang is divided into two parts.
The top is the flower table, which reaches the bottom through an inclined plane, and there are walking passages on both sides. As for the bottom, it is the appearance of the hall, but it is also full of flowers, which looks more magnificent and bright.
Baili Shuanghua walked step by step.
The sun is shining, and it is as warm as spring.
In the blink of an eye, it is Baihuatang.
The voice inside has been heard, "In the past, the flower ancestor said, flowers are like people, people are like flowers, may flowers bloom forever, people are eternal, and a hundred flowers are unique." In order to commemorate the ancestors, the descendants of Huacheng are evaluated here every year, and the hundred flowers are repaired, and the name is called the flower roster. ”
The man continued, "But today, I specially revised the book and invited you flower envoys, in fact, there is a big event. ”
Everyone sat down and listened.
"When the flowers have withered, people can be passed down from generation to generation, in addition to the new selection of flower guards to make up for the flower guard, but also to elect the flower owner. ”
"If there is chaos today, Huazhou is actually in danger, people's hearts are scattered and cannot be cohesive, but the former flower owner has disappeared. Therefore, I hope that you will continue to protect my flower city and set the name of the flower owner, which is really a blessing for my flower city. ”
Everyone said yes.
Peony Jun Shang Dongyi opened his mouth and asked, "I don't know which Jianghu heroes the Flower Club has chosen? Quickly say the name, so as not to let us guess randomly." ”
The head of the flower city nodded, "Don't worry, you flower envoys, have you ever seen a flower team on the street today?"
"But the person who is talking about the city?" Leng Hai also asked, "I have heard the beautiful legend of Luo Shen in the world, and today that woman is really born like a fairy, if it is her, she may not need such a Luo Shen endowment, she can be called the God of Flowers." ”
There was a lot of talk at the bottom.
The principal listened, and just smiled and clapped his hands.
So from behind the Nuo Hall, a person slowly walked out.
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Amazing!
Even if there is still some childishness, it has already revealed the beauty of the world.
The girl's eyes are bright, more beautiful than all the flowers in the world, at this moment, and those eyes are still slightly closed.
Then Han Qiutong's eyes slowly opened.
This moment is like a flower.
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Those who had all kinds of flowers embroidered on their robes were silent.
Just looked at it godlessly, and the girl who walked over on the flower carpet with lotus steps.
They are all thinking, or admiring.
Where did you find such a person who looks like a fairy in a flower and has a heavenly temperament?
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Glamorous.
The people present are all people with outstanding temperament, and they are all heroes who have left their names on the rivers and lakes. At this moment, I have to be amazed by the vision of the Hundred Flowers League.
With such a jade person, how can he not be a flower owner?
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It seems that everything is a foregone conclusion.
Han Qiutong's beautiful eyebrows suddenly frowned slightly.
Outside the door, a shadow walked in with someone.
"Why is this Hundred Flowers Feast ending before it starts?"
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Hundred flowers feast, a hundred flowers compete for beauty!
The word Yan falls on the word contention!
How not to be true?
The girl's brows were soothed, and a smile appeared on her lips.
Flowers are colorless.
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The voice of the person in charge couldn't help but be a little indignant.
"Since you want to participate in this feast, you should know the rules. ”
"I know. ”
Baili has already gone up to the Baihuatai in the next moment, overlooking everyone.
Shang Dongmi, who was dressed in a noble body, brightened his eyes, "Under the name Peony Flower Jun, I see that your martial arts are also good, I don't know what flowers you bring, let me wait to see it!"
"I'll see you for a while, you just want to try your hand first!" said someone at the bottom.
Leng Hai and the others also became interested in their hearts.
What kind of people, what kind of flowers!
Why not be jealous and leave a name for Baihuatang?
Everyone at the bottom stood up.
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Spring!