Wraith upgrade path

Chapter 366 Goddess (7)

At the fifth watch, add jwpapa and Choi.

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"How did you explain it to the teacher?" Wen Tingyun asked with a smile.

Jiang Muxue was startled, nodded with a smile, and said a good word.

Wen Tingyun involuntarily picked up the pen and scribbled on the paper:

The green pond shakes and connects with Xingjin, and the orchid radius enters Baiping.

It should be the socks on Luoshenbo, and the lotus stamens have fragrant dust so far.

Jiang Muxue remembered that this was Wen Tingyun's "Lotus Flower", one of the few poems in his life that purely chanted things.

However, at this moment, he watched her write such a poem, and the meaning was very clear.

Ming Yonglian, actually singing her.

Using lotus as a metaphor for her is a pure and clean compliment.

That's right, Yu Xuanji is only 11 years old now, which is the time when girls are innocent, pure and lovely.What's more, she is bright and beautiful, even though she is only ten years old, she still has some clues in her appearance.

The lotus flower is the combination of charm and elegance.

"Sir, just sitting here, he writes so vividly, the students admire!"

After hearing this, Wen Tingyun laughed heartily and loudly, which caused a few drinking men not far away to look here frequently, and then smiled narrowly, whispering to each other.

"If you are lucky in the future, as a teacher, I can take you to go boating on the lake. In the hazy drizzle, you can listen to the rain, watch the lotus, and admire the lotus."

Jiang Muxue said with a smile: "Then when the rain stops and the rainbow comes out, look towards the sky, just as described in the poem, the lotus leaves are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers are red in the sun. It is really a beautiful scene in life."

Jiang Muxue followed his wishes, and when she was happy, she also came up with the poems of the Southern Song Dynasty poet Yang Wanli, and she couldn't help being embarrassed when she finished speaking.

Sure enough, Wen Tingyun was looking at her with extremely surprised eyes, first surprised, then softened, and finally nodded slowly.

To have such a disciple in this life is really lucky for three lives!

Just as Wen Tingyun was sighing, Mingyue, who had entered the door at some point, came to greet him. The two of them said some polite words, and the others held Mingyue tightly.

Let her reveal a little about the dance prepared for the Oiran Contest.

Mingyue couldn't help it, and immediately ordered people to close the doors and windows, and said with a smile: "Young masters have seen it, but you have to keep it a secret for Mingyue. This is the first. Second, when the time comes, you must come to praise Mingyue."

Everyone applauded and promised to come over at that time.

The pipe music played, and Mingyue danced lightly. Others didn't know it, but Jiang Muxue could tell that Mingyue only used one-third of her usual dancing skills, and she didn't show a few wonderful spins and jumps.

For this alone, everyone applauded.

Duan Chengshi slapped the table and praised: "What is the comparison? This year's oiran must be the bright moon! Otherwise, the moon is full, what's the point..."

Everyone laughed.

They didn't disperse until late at night.

On the second day, Jiang Muxue found out that Duan Chengshi stayed in Mingyue's room, and the two slept until noon.

The party ended, and Jiang Muxue didn't see a few people again until the annual oiran competition in Yuemanlou.

From the afternoon on this day, people began to enter the gate of Yueman Building in an endless stream.

By night, it was full.

Mama Sun was really satisfied with the situation, she couldn't keep her mouth shut from morning till night.

Their family chooses the oiran, and the other family is not idle.

It's really 360 lines, and there is competition in every line.

Every building tells you to walk your Yangguan Road, and I will cross my single-plank bridge.Behind the scenes, they were all very determined, so even the date of the oiran contest was set on the same day.

In order to attract guests on this day, all the buildings tried their best. The flower building is a business to make money, but on this day, who doesn't throw money out?
There is Mingyue sitting in Yuemanlou, and Mama Sun is confident, especially when she secretly learns that Mingyue values ​​​​this "daughter" even more after she has worked hard day and night for the oiran competition.

After a burst of noisy firecrackers, there was a steward who specially presided over the venue for the dignitaries. The romantic and talented scholars bowed to each other and said auspicious words. When the auspicious time came, the official speech began. Curl up.

Mingyue has won three consecutive championships, and this match is a natural finale.

The first ones to go on stage were some new girls in the building, their looks and talents were ordinary, and they basically belonged to the occasion.

Then there are Yanhong, Feiyu, Furong and others who compete with Mingyue.

Jiang Muxue watched the whole performance of their performance and couldn't help admiring it. It could be seen that they also worked hard secretly.

It's just a pity that it is like this every year, no matter the form or content, there is not much change from last year.

After reading it, Jiang Muxue was relieved.

"Ah, I finally waited until Mingyue appeared!"

In the crowd, someone shouted, and suddenly raised the enthusiasm of the crowd, and there was a lot of voices.

Suddenly there was a burst of exclamation, but on the stage, dozens of bright red silk satins fluttered down, accompanied by layers of white mist.

Not long after, the fog became thicker and thicker, and the stage and the red silk were looming.

At this moment, a lazy, charming, and gentle voice came:

Shame days cover your sleeves, worry about spring and do your makeup.

It's easy to ask for priceless treasures, and it's rare to have a heart.

I shed tears on my pillow, and my intestines were broken between the flowers.

You can see Song Yu, why hate Wang Chang?
One sentence, one pause, one orchestral string.

The sound of the start is resentful, and the smile is lazy at the end.

In a poem, Mingyue vomited out the woman's sorrow and hatred, and at the end she made a sudden turn, smiling cleverly, and being lively and lively.

In just 3 minutes, she vividly interprets the woman's shy and charming posture, which is still on the verge of speaking.

There were constant applause from the arena, and it was only now that the show started, and some people had already started throwing money on the stage.

Amidst the applause, the bright moon slid down the red silk like a fish, and stood gracefully and coquettishly in the center of the stage.

She wore a white robe with orchid collar, her delicate and soft waist was tied up high, three thousand blue silks were loosely scattered on her back, and there was only a magnolia hairpin in her hair.

"Drunk and chanting day and night, lovesickness comes again..."

The silk and bamboo wind music played, and Mingyue sang and danced. Because the rhythm of the poems was slow, she danced mesmerizingly.

After the three poems were finished, the sound of the music suddenly accelerated, turning sharply like breaking ice.

Mingyue quickly climbed up the red silk, in a "flying sky" posture.

A soul-stirring song.

A dance full of applause.

In the end, the music stopped abruptly, and the bright moon in the center of the stage of "Drunk Lying" slowly got up.

The music sounded soothingly again, and the bright moon slowly climbed up the red silk, saying: "From now on, let's go east, west, north, south, and be a flying fairy."

Quyou, thick fog.

After the song is over, the fog clears.

People have disappeared.

"Mingyue! Mingyue!"

Everything is like a fantasy, like a dream. Someone thought that Mingyue was really going to spread her wings and become a flying fairy, so she couldn't help shouting.

The crowd reacted and laughed.

Then the scene was like the fireworks rising high and exploding, gorgeous and boiling.

It is said that this is a rare talent show that has never happened in a century.

The dance is good, the poetry is good, and the people are better.

With a loud cry, Mingyue changed her clothes, dressed up brightly, and appeared in the center of the stage again, thanking everyone for their enthusiasm with charming movements.

At this point, there is no need to choose again, but all men support Mingyue.

The oiran contest came to an end, and Mama Sun entered the stage with a smile on her face.

According to the old rules in the past, after the oiran is selected, taking advantage of the heat, the oiran will be auctioned on the first night.

Next is the time for men to fight for their financial resources and talents.

PS: I recommend my friend Xianke's excellent work "Strategy of the White Lotus", a very wonderful old saying, family and country, love and hatred, tearing force and slapping face, wonderful and endless.Now it is the highest tide stage, all kinds of fresh meat, tender meat, broth, and meat foam are available, haha, children of the book shortage, go and see~
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