Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1090
Ying Baoyue froze for a moment, then fell silent.

"Miss, don't worry, Master Wan is very powerful now," Fang Da didn't know what the woman in front of him remembered, and comforted him a little helplessly, "The eighth and ninth sisters were all brought up by Master Wan, and now I still visit her every month What about the old man?"

If that woman knew that she would be called an old man one day, would she beat up Qian Bofang's son with a stool?

Ying Baoyue laughed and looked at the box behind Fang Da.

Fang Da waved his hand and directed the two servants to carry the box to Ying Baoyue.

When the box was opened, there was nothing shiny and golden inside, but only those who understand music can understand the value of the contents.

"Miss, at this time, my adoptive father brought it from another place overnight, and the villain was very careful, so it wasn't damaged at all." Fang Da said with a simple smile.

Qian Bofang had only known her for a few days, and he didn't know how much it cost to send it.

Ying Baoyue's heart was a little hot, she bent down, reached out and touched the faintly glowing strings in the box, and looked sideways at her left wrist with a complicated expression.

"Miss, do you want to try the piano?" Seeing that the errand was done, Fang Da asked enthusiastically.

"Thank you foster father for your kindness, but I still don't play the piano."

The smile on Fang Da's face froze, "Miss, did the villain do something wrong?"

"No," Ying Baoyue smiled, "It's my problem."

"But..." Fang Da couldn't hide his confusion. Since his adoptive father asked him to bring the piano, it means that this girl must be able to play the piano, why did she suddenly say no to play?

"You don't have to worry, your adoptive father knows my situation and won't blame you." Ying Baoyue smiled, "I can't play the piano easily."

Maybe Qian Bofang sent the piano here just in case.

But if she really wanted her to play the piano in the Six Arts Competition, she still hadn't made up her mind.

She doesn't want to hurt anyone yet.

But seeing Fang Da's nervous expression, Ying Baoyue didn't make things difficult for him anymore, and smiled and said, "I did receive the things, but I don't have enough manpower here, can you help me take them to Hanshan?"

"Leave it to the villain." Fang Da regained his energy, "Please let the young lady go first, and I will quietly follow behind."

Ying Baoyue nodded, turned around and walked to Huichen's side, and got into the carriage with him.

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Compared with the Art of War exam, today's cold mountain is a hundred times more lively.

Practitioners eager to try can be seen everywhere, and most of them are accompanied by many servants and servants carrying boxes.

This is the difference of the Six Arts War. Although instruments such as musical instruments and pens and inks are also provided on the mountain, the aristocrats will bring their favorite things. Those who bring big things usually carry musical instruments, and the musical instruments are covered with white cloth. After all, the game hasn't started yet, so we can't reveal the hole cards in advance. As for those carrying small packages, Ying Baoyue guessed that they should be things like books and chess sets. Some people also carried bows and arrows. After all, shooting is also a part of the six arts.

There are also some practitioners who don't bring anything, but have changed into unique costumes of their own country, and they should be ready to dance.

This scene is naturally more attractive than the boring exam. The people at the foot of the cold mountain are excited and the practitioners are also excited. There are voices calling for friends and friends to discuss recent events.

However, just when Ying Baoyue stepped into Hanshan Academy, the lively scene suddenly fell silent.

Many people looked at her with strange eyes, whispers were heard among the people, and many people even showed righteous indignation on their faces.

This atmosphere is simply suffocating, Gui Chen can only feel the blood rushing to his face, if it wasn't for Ying Baoyue tightly holding his wrist, he wouldn't know how he walked into the mountain gate.

"Embrace the moon!"

But at this moment, a call broke the silence, and Ji Jiashu, who had changed into a bright outfit, waved to Ying Baoyue and walked in front of her.

Seeing Ji Jiashu walking in front of her without any qualms, the whispers all around became louder, but the smile on Ji Jiashu's face was not hazy, as if he didn't see the eyes of the people around him at all, and frankly pulled Ying Baoyue's wrist Passing through the crowd, he came between Chen Zichu and the others who were preparing.

A high platform has been set up in the open space in front of the Hanshan Academy’s test house, and there is a shed in front of the high platform, where every practitioner who goes up the mountain comes to report and write down the items in the Six Arts of his choice.

Chen Zichu, Li Ji, Zhao Guang and others were already lining up in front of the shed, and Ji Jiashu pulled Ying Baoyue to join them.

"Jia Shu, are you going to choose a dance?"

Ying Baoyue was dragged all the way, seeing Ji Jiashu's attire, she asked in surprise.

Although dancing is one of the six arts, it is often considered too solemn by the aristocratic family. As Ji Jiashu, she originally thought that Ji Jiashu would choose the ceremony of the first of the six arts.

"The letter from home asked me to choose a gift, but this time, I want to choose a dance." Ji Jiashu smiled vigorously in the sunlight.

"I watched your sacrificial dance in Nanchu last time."

He stared at Ying Baoyue and said softly.

"I think it's beautiful."

Ying Baoyue was startled, then smiled and said, "This time there should be the most people choosing music and dancing."

Chen Zichu and others standing in front nodded.

Although the people on the outskirts had the imperial army to maintain order, they had already stood in a large area, and the number of people far exceeded the number of people who watched the wrestling and riding and shooting battles before.

Obviously, Soochow's first vote for the top spot aroused the interest of all the people, and in this case, music and dance, the two most resonant arts, must be the most dominant.

"But at first we thought that Jia Shu would choose music," Chen Zichu said with a smile, "It's been a long time since I heard him play the flute."

Ying Baoyue also likes Ji Jiashu's flute sound very much, but she is also curious about what kind of dance Ji Jiashu will bring.

At this moment, the surrounding area suddenly became quiet. Ying Baoyue looked up, and saw that the crowd separated spontaneously, and a group of teenagers with bare breasts and belly came up.

It was the Xirong people led by Chunyu Ye who arrived.

This time, they all changed into Xirong's traditional costumes, wearing vests with tinkling ornaments, and spikes hanging around their necks, looking out of place with the surrounding crowd.

"What kind of clothes are these? Do these people really know what the Six Arts are?" Chen Zichu curled his lips, "No matter what we choose, we must be better than the Xirong people."

Really?
Ying Baoyue's eyes fell on He Lianyan who was following Chunyuye, at this moment she noticed that someone behind He Lianyan was carrying a huge object and followed behind him.

The thing was half the height of a person, and it was covered with a white cloth.

"What it is?"

That thing was too huge, not only did Ying Baoyue notice it, but other people also showed puzzled eyes.

"An instrument? What instrument is so tall? Is it a lute?"

"Are you kidding me, how can the pipa be so wide?"

Ying Baoyue looked at the shape of that thing with dark eyes.

Everyone soon knew what that thing was.

The bell rang on Hanshan Mountain, and Dongfangyi stepped onto the high platform, announcing the beginning of the Six Arts Battle.

(End of this chapter)