The fat peasant girl wants to counterattack

Yingzi wanted to step forward and slap Qiushi twice in the face.

So hateful!

It's really irritating to compare her with the girl in the flower house, but she can't argue.

When she meets her uncle after a while, she needs to let him give her a sigh of relief. Let's see how arrogant Qiushi is.

Although Qiushi's campaign manifesto is confusing, it is not important. What is important is that she represents Yue Mingzhu.

Now Yue Mingzhu has really been reborn, she is completely different from her previous appearance. Looking at Yue Mingzhu in front of her now, it is difficult to remember her previous appearance.

And Qiushi was right about one thing, Yue Mingzhu was a very lucky person.

It is very fitting that such a person should perform the ritual dance.

In this way, except for a few families, almost everyone in the village raised their hands and agreed, and the number of people far exceeded Yingzi.

Yingzi couldn't believe it.

"Are you all crazy? Sacrifice to the Moon God is such an important thing, but you want an ugly girl like a fat pig to dance. Do you want her to be a pig-headed messenger? You are not afraid of making people laugh."

After Yingzi said this, the whole village looked at her with strange eyes, as if she was the ugly one.

Even Zhang and Yue Dahe's family cannot call Yue Mingzhu ugly without conscience.

"What's the matter, what am I saying?"

An aunt couldn't stand it and said, "Yingzi, you are good-looking, but you can't be too arrogant as a person. You still have to be down-to-earth. With the appearance of Pearl Girl, no matter how blind we are, we can't say you are not good-looking."

Yingzi felt that she was confused. Could it be that the Yue Mingzhu they were talking about was not the same person as herself?Is there anyone else named Yue Mingzhu in this village?
"Qiushi, your sister Mingzhu is the daughter of Uncle Dashan's family?"

"Yes, don't you understand this very well? Oh, please stop jumping around here. The whole village has already chosen. My sister Mingzhu is the one who will perform the sacrificial dance. You can go aside and be sour."

After Qiushi said that, she jumped back to the crowd to find Yue Mingzhu.

Yingzi's eyes turned red with anger, and the fat in her mouth flew away like this. How could she accept this?

He kept staring at Qiushi, as if he wanted to poke a hole in Qiushi.

Soon she saw Qiushi pulling a surprisingly beautiful girl and calling her Sister Mingzhu.

Yingzi was shocked. Is this the Moon Pearl?This person who is not half as wide as the fat pig before is Yue Mingzhu?

She thinks this world is very fantasy. She just hasn't returned to the village for more than half a year. Why has everything changed?

Yingzi's mother didn't want her daughter to be embarrassed again, so she quickly pulled her to a corner and told her the whole story.

Although she knew the truth, she was still unwilling and even jealous. How could a person who was so fat and ugly before become so beautiful? She had never seen such a beautiful girl in the county.

No matter how unwilling she was, she had to admit that her appearance was indeed incomparable with Yue Mingzhu.

But so what, dancing the sacrificial dance is not just based on appearance, she will see how embarrassed Yue Mingzhu will be when the time comes!Then the villagers will definitely regret not choosing her.

After Qiushi returned to the crowd, she asked Yue Mingzhu for credit. She looked like a big dog.

"How about it? I'm pretty good. Sister, you have to dance well."

Qiushi had never thought about whether Yue Mingzhu could dance. In her heart, there was nothing Yue Mingzhu couldn't do.

Mrs. Wang was very satisfied and praised Qiushi, saying that Qiushi did a good job and would make big meatballs for her tonight.

Everyone was happy, but Yue Mingzhu was helpless. She didn't want to be in the limelight at all, but she also understood that it would be impossible not to dance now.

Today it was obvious that her mother and Qiushi had colluded. They were afraid that she would disagree and kept it secret from her. Now that it was on the shelves, she had no choice but to accept it.It's too late to say anything now, so let's stop talking nonsense. The Mid-Autumn Festival will be in two days. Let's go back and think about how to dance this sacrificial dance.

While eating, Yue Mingzhu thought of a question. Is there any music for the sacrificial dance? If so, it must be practiced in advance to coordinate with each other.

When she learned that the soundtrack was played by gongs, drums and suonas, even though Yue Mingzhu was calm, she was a little cracked.

This sacrificial dance may really be a master dance. Is she going to dance a master dance this year too?Then she really wants to be wise.

Not giving up, she asked if there was anyone in the village who could play the piano or the flute.

Although she knew it was useless to ask, how could the villagers be so elegant? If they could play the suona, that would be the limit.

Unsurprisingly, the answer was negative.

She helplessly held her forehead, what should I do?

She can play the piano and flute, but she has to dance, and she has no skills at all.

Going to town temporarily to find one?But where can they go to find it? It is probably from the flower house. The villagers will definitely not agree. Such a serious matter as a sacrifice cannot be tainted with any filth.

Xiao Jingyu weakly raised his hand at this time, indicating that he knew how to play the flute.

Yue Mingzhu was surprised at first, and then quickly calmed down. How could such a stupid person brag?

In the past few days, she had learned a lesson from Mr. Song Wan's ability to study. How should I put it, she wanted to run away.

Seeing that Yue Mingzhu didn't believe it, Xiao Jingyu hurriedly said: "Really, I can really play the flute. I played in elementary school. If you don't believe it, I will play it for you right now."

After that, he quickly returned to his room and took out a Xiao.

Xiao's body was completely black and had a clear luster, which made him look like he was not ordinary at first glance.

Yue Mingzhu saw that he really had Xiao, and she had already believed him. If he didn't know how, who would bring this thing?

Xiao Jingyu picked it up at random and immediately played a song.

When he played the flute, there was no trace of his usual stupidity, but instead a touch of gentleness, making him completely different from before.

Yue Mingzhu feels that this is really a mysterious person. You think he is a clear water and you can see the bottom at a glance, but he can always bring you unexpected surprises.

How can such a person be so tortured in reading?
She discovered that this person had a particularly good memory. He could memorize things by rote very quickly, and his recitation speed was even faster than hers. However, his brain circuit was really weird, which gave her a headache.

For example, it was said a few days ago that "it is the fault of the father that the son does not scream".

This person really didn't study before. He didn't even study the Three Character Classic seriously.

When it comes to studying, of course you have to start from the most basic level.

Yesterday he asked her to read it to him. It wasn't a big deal, so she agreed.

When he read "The son doesn't teach, it's the father's fault", this weird guy asked, "Mingzhu, why do you think the son doesn't scream? Is it the father's fault? Does the son have to scream? The ancients still had this weird thing requirements.”

To be honest, in her opinion, this person should have been a very talented person in reading, and he came from a wealthy family. Logically speaking, such a talent should not be wasted, but she didn't know why it became like this.

She would rather teach a kid like Xiao Wu now than teach this guy anymore. There are really too many weird questions.

Sometimes she is confused by the question and cannot even remember what the correct answer is. If this continues, she will be led astray.

We have to find a way to get rid of this burden.

Emma, ​​I feel even more immobile every three days. Please cheer me up!