Volume 1 Luo Qi is full of spring in the city Chapter 69 There are people outside the people

There was silence in the red boat hall of the Moon Tower, and the cheers and cheers outside were endless, but this sounded by no means pleasant to the ears of everyone in the Moon Tower. I all know that Qunfang Pavilion's Gu Panpan is strong, but I don't know how strong it is until I watch her performance, and I don't know how strong it is until I watch her performance.

Lin Jue noticed the dullness of the atmosphere, and he suddenly realized that he shouldn't let these people pay attention to the performance on the field, especially after the performance just now, it was a huge blow to the people in Mochizuki Tower. This may affect their mentality.

"What's wrong? Why don't you give such a wonderful performance? Lin Jue laughed.

Fang Huanqiu looked at Lin Jue with eyes like he was looking at an idiot. At this time, do you want the people of Mochizuki Tower to cheer for their opponents? Isn't it stupid?

"Sure enough, it's a strong opponent, Gu Panpan is obviously a notch higher than Ai Zhenzhen, Ai Zhenzhen has no hope of winning the championship." Lin Juewu smiled heartlessly.

"Lin Gongzi...... Do you think we ...... Is there still a play? Dressed up in men's clothes, the red-sleeved man who played Li Jia and Li Gongzi asked quietly. This question also represents the voice of everyone.

Lin Jue laughed and said, "Why is there no play? Mei Lan Juzhu is good at winning, Gu Panpan's dance is good, and Sima Qingshan's new words are also very good, but our performance only has our characteristics. On such occasions, although dancing and singing can entertain the public, the audience only admires and admires, but cannot share the joys and sorrows with the performers. And our show will do that later. Besides, we are not just a song or dance or lyrics, we are all-encompassing, and what we play is comprehensive strength. The Oiran lady should be the one with the advantage of comprehensive strength, how can she convince the public if she is proficient in a skill? If I am a judge, I must consider it from the aspect of comprehensive strength. So we not only have a play, but also a big play. ”

Lin Jue's words suddenly enlivened the atmosphere in the boat, and all the people now regarded Lin Jue as the backbone, and what Lin Jue said had a great impact on them. Especially in the current situation of extremely volatile psychology and even some fragility, Lin Jue's analysis naturally played a very good role. Although if you think about it carefully, Lin Jue's words are actually a bit wishful thinking, but no one cares about this.

"Soon it's our turn to play, remember, you don't hear what's going on outside the window. Look at other people's performances with appreciation. I believe that the repertoire of your hard work in the past half month will surely cause a sensation tonight. Come, read with me: Mochizuki Tower is the best, Mochizuki Tower is the first. ”

"Mochizuki Tower is the best! Mochizuki Tower first! Several young prostitutes laughed and laughed. The rest of the people were not used to shouting like that.

Lin Jue was very dissatisfied, and said loudly: "Read it all along, read it out loud." Mochizuki Tower is the best, Mochizuki Tower is the first. ”

This time, more people followed along, and although it was a little shameful at first, once it started, it was not so difficult. After a few times, the whole ship began to paralyze themselves loudly.

"Mochizuki Tower is the best, Mochizuki Tower is the first."

"Sister Yingying will get an Oiran!" Someone added a sentence from other ingenuity, and many people also shouted out this sentence loudly.

Not to mention, after a shout, those previous worries disappeared, as if his self-confidence had increased a lot. There was laughter and joy in the boat.

Lin Jue turned his head in satisfaction, and then he felt the banter and ridicule in Fang Huanqiu's eyes.

"Senior brother, is this using Xue Manzi's set on them? Don't you hate it? Fang Huanqiu asked in a low voice with a smile on her face.

Lin Jue smiled and said, "This is called self-paralysis...... Not...... It should be called self-motivation. This can sometimes be useful. I don't believe you try it next time. ”

Fang Huanqiu rolled his eyes at him, and turned his head to look at the stage not far away. The heart said: "Who's going to try this?" One by one, like a madman. ”

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The performance continued, after Gu Panpan, several top brands of Qinglou fell out of standard, it should be that after seeing Gu Panpan's performance, they had lost confidence and had no intention of fighting. This substandard performance will not bring them any benefits, but will make them a laughing stock and reduce their value. The Oiran Contest is also a double-edged sword, where many people are worth a lot of money and become famous, and many people will also become victims.

watched several low-level performances in a row, and the people were also a little distracted. In addition, after the second watch at night, I was hungry and thirsty. The old man and child were still a little drowsy, and the scene became noisy for a while.

However, when Zhao Zimo reported the name of Chu Xiangxiang of Wanhualou, the people immediately quieted down. In their opinion, the most worthwhile thing to see at the moment is Chu Xiangxiang. I am afraid that the only one who can compete with Gu Panpan for tonight's Oiran is this Chu Xiangxiang.

Chu Xiangxiang came on the stage in a simple palace costume and holding a pipa. This woman has a round body, a sweet appearance, and slightly oblique temples, which is quite lazy and delicate. On the field, there was no one around to accompany him, only holding the pipa and bowing slightly to the people.

The people applauded, not to mention anything else, just this quiet bearing knew that he was a person who was used to seeing big scenes. Unlike the few people who appeared in front of them, they were obviously flustered on stage, and their hands and feet were a little uncoordinated.

"Dare to ask Miss Chu Xiangxiang what she is performing today?" Zhao Zimo asked.

"Today, the slave family sings a new song, that's all." Chu Xiangxiang returned the salute slightly and replied lightly.

"Good! Start your show! Zhao Zimo disappeared into the side curtain.

Chu Xiangxiang slowly sat on a spring stool placed on the stage, raised his head slightly, and glanced at the audience with a confused gaze. Everyone in the audience seemed to think that she was looking at herself, and some of them unconsciously returned the favor.

"Ding-dong, ding-dong!" The pipa sounded, a few notes drifted by, and the scene was already silent. Countless eyes stared at the lonely woman on the stage, listening to her voice.

"Qinglou Spring Festival Gala ......"

Chu Xiangxiang's singing voice sounded, only this one sentence, like crying, complaining, complaining, and worrying. The voice was whimpering, although it was low but the words were clearly audible, as if it had penetrated into the heart, causing goosebumps on everyone's bodies, and a strange chill on their bodies.

"The day is lonely, well-groomed and lazy. At first glance, the crows and warblers are playing, causing new worries infinitely. When remembering the year, stealing the spring heart, the flowers are seen in the fog. The corner pillow inscription poem, Baochai wine, drunk moss deep courtyard. ”

Chu Xiangxiang's voice echoed in the moonlight, listening to her singing, everyone felt that the woman on the stage was pitiful, pitiful, and gave birth to the desire to protect her. Many emotionally rich sons have moist eyes.

"How can I forget, under the corridor, hand in hand, the moon is full. Now but the twilight rain, the bees are sad and the butterflies hate, and the small window is idle to the plantain exhibition. but who is in charge? ”

Chu Xiangxiang's singing slowly flowed into everyone's hearts like flowing water, just as everyone looked at this woman with sad faces and listened to her sad singing. Suddenly, Chu Xiangxiang's voice rose up like a lark, hovering upward, over the top of the mountain, through the stratus clouds, and straight beyond the nine skies.

"Speechless, idle, Qin Zheng, full of tears. The waist branch is gradually smaller, and the heart is far away from Yanghua. ”

"Speechless, idle, Qin Zheng, full of tears. The waist branch is gradually smaller, and the heart is far away from Yanghua. ”

Two sentences in a row, the voice sings higher and higher, not only outside the nine skies, but also lingers and turns, although the voice is high but not harsh at all, like the crane in the clouds, the wild goose in the sky is wonderful. But it does not lose its sadness because of its high-pitchedness.

Everyone in the audience listened with their mouths open, their bodies trembling and dazed, even the babies in swaddling clothes and the sleeping old men listened quietly with their eyes wide open, until the music fell from the nine heavens, gradually falling, and returning to a low sound again.

"Speechless, idle, Qin Zheng, full of tears. The waist branch is gradually smaller, and the heart is far away from Yanghua. ”

The last time, in the midst of low wandering, the lute sound gradually faded away, and the song was slowly blown away by the breeze.

"Miraculous!" On the judges' seat, the great musician Tang Yu muttered. "This is the best voice I've ever seen, and it blends perfectly with the lyrics of this song, and the meaning of the words is vividly expressed."

The judges agreed.

The applause on the scene was already thunderous, and the shouts and cheers rose higher and higher.

Zhao Zimo came to the field in despair, bowed down and saluted Chu Xiangxiang. Chu Xiangxiang hurriedly returned the courtesy.

"Girl's magic skills, the lyrics and songs should also be new words and new songs, dare to ask who wrote this song and this song?" Zhao Zimo asked.

Chu Xiangxiang said in a deep voice: "This is the Dongfang Unclear Son's tailor-made for the slave family, and the Dongfang Son is on my family's flower boat." ”

Zhao Zimo repeated Chu Xiangxiang's words loudly, and at the same time shouted: "Please Dongfang Gongzi meet with everyone." ”

On the bow of the crested boat on the side of the floating platform, a young man stood up and waved to everyone with a smile. It seems to be more low-key than Sima Qingshan, and he did not swagger on the stage.

Another round of crazy rewards began, when the sons of wealthy families competed to show their faces and sprinkle silver, the flower boat of Mochizuki Tower was also busy, because it was soon time for everyone to play in Mochizuki Tower, and everyone should make up for makeup, change clothes for clothes, and be busy. They had no time to worry about Chu Xiangxiang just now, which made the audience sing boilingly.

Next to the long window, Lin Jue's brows frowned slightly, and Fang Huanqiu leaned over and whispered: "Senior brother, I'm afraid it's really difficult now, do you still think that Mochiyue Tower can win the championship?" ”

Lin Jue frowned and said, "I don't know, damn it, Chu Xiangxiang's dolphin voice is so high?" I'm afraid it's higher than Zhang Liangying. ”

"What did Senior Brother say? What dolphin sound? What Zhang Liangying? Also, senior brother, you are scolding rudeness, you are a scholar! ”

"......" Lin Jue smiled bitterly and was speechless.