Chapter 12 The Head of the Hundred Flowers 3
King Yunluo was born in a military family, but he was able to be a marquis and minister, and then became a king. Naturally, his literary talent would not be bad. Not only was he not bad, he was also a master of poetry. Therefore, after reading Yue Luo's poem "Happy Warbler" I felt it was amazing, and I couldn't help but stand up and slap the table to applaud.
The judges also understood poetry. After listening to King Yunluo, they also thought it was very good. Of course, what was better was King Yunluo's attitude.
It's very clear, don't worry too much, A.
The judges secretly set scores for Yue Luo's song "Happy Warbler" in their hearts.
After reading Yue Luo's lyrics, King Yunluo browsed the remaining lyrics faster. Moreover, with Yue Luo's "Xi Qian Ying" in front, it is even more difficult to think of the poems in the lead chapters of the other lines of the poems that were attracted by King Yunluo's eyes. Basically, most of them were thrown to the ground.
So, the results of the second round of the game soon came out.
Yue Luo won the first place in the league again and became the well-deserved first place. The song "Xi Xing Ying" was hung on the Meilan Pavilion for others to watch.
The second place is Liu Feifei, the third place is Yue'er, the fourth place is Yun Yan, and the fifth place is the head of a second-rate brothel. As for the poems that are piaopiao on the Red Building, they are ranked behind the tenth place.
Although Yue Luo's first round of singing and dancing competition was in front, the audience on both sides of the Taiwan Strait was still in an uproar after knowing the result.
The singing and dancing are so good, and the poetry is so good? Oh my God, isn’t this fallen flower fairy really a fairy descending to earth?
Listening to the people around him talking, Wang Heng poked his neck and looked at Mei Lanting for a few glances, and then quickly retreated to prevent it from falling into the river again. He didn't change his clothes after he got up from the river before, so he stayed here to watch, so no one squeezed him so that he wouldn't get his clothes wet.
On the shore, I couldn't even see the faces of the heads clearly, let alone the words on the rice paper. When retreating to a safe place, Wang Heng thought that after the courtesan competition, he would definitely rent a boat to see what poems the fallen flower fairy wrote, which made King Yunluo stand up excitedly.
This is the indifference of a poor scholar.
In the river, Fan Yu saw the judges around him talking about the song "Happy Warbler" with each other, and couldn't help but sigh, thinking: What a pity, how could such a good girl become a brothel girl? If not, that would be great.
Liuying stayed at the bow of the flower boat, and Liu Feifei went to see Yue Luo again, and Yue Luo also looked at her.
"Miss Feifei, don't be fine." Yue Luo smiled.
Liu Feifei's eyes flashed and she said, "I'm fine, but I don't know if I should call you Mr. Yue or Fairy Luohua."
Yue Luo said: "As long as Miss Feifei is willing, it doesn't matter what she calls her."
Liu Feifei shook her head and said, "No, I'm afraid I'll call you sister when I meet again after today."
The industry rules of art **: When other industries meet the courtesan for the first time, they want to call the courtesan to say that they have a superb status. Liu Feifei said this, obviously admitting defeat.
Yue Luo smiled and didn't speak because the third round of the instrument competition was about to begin.
The most happy Lou Yue'er was holding a jade flute with green jade, looking neither sad nor happy, and was blowing on the bow of the boat.
In theory, if Yue Luo is so stolen by the limelight now, if nothing unexpected happens, Yue'er will definitely give up the position of courtesan this year, which should be the most uncomfortable, but her appearance of inattention makes Yue Luo very curious.
Yue'er's jade flute is very good. At least Yue Luo thinks that she can't play so well when she comes to play normally. Yue Luo has heard of Liu Feifei's piano sound, so it doesn't need to be said to be equally good. However, today's game is destined to be miserable, because Yue Luo also has to play the piano.
Yue Luo asked Xiaoqian to lit a box of sandalwood at the bow of the boat, and the green smoke rose up. Yue Luo waved his hand and sat on the piano. The tinging dong sounded slowly, and the audience was drunk.
In the last life, although Yue Luo was both good at piano and flute, she only liked playing the piano because she was once a man and always felt that the meaning of playing the flute was not very good. Because she liked playing the piano, she later embarked on the right path and dissolved the magic into the piano sound. There were direct attacks and physical damage caused by physical damage, and there were also invisible and unconscious mental conspiracy. Her best-quality is the charm of the piano sound.
Whether it is a sonic physical attack or a scheming spirit, others can detect it. Only this charming sound can affect people's hearts without realizing it, making people unpredictable.
Yue Luo is only in the middle stage of Qi training and cannot use any clever means, but now both sides of the Luo River and the boat on the tower are just mortals, so they don’t need too clever means. A small charming spell, coupled with her high piano skills, can be killed instantly!
Yue Luo withdrew his jade hands, but the sound of the piano was circling from the surface of Zihe River and circled back to everyone's ears. After a while, King Yunluo let out a long sigh and said with a sigh: "I have also heard many piano players in the capital, but there has never been anyone who can make me listen to it so much as a god."
Enough, just one sentence is enough.
You know, when the first few people played musical instruments, Yunluo King didn't say a word. So the judges once again set the first grade for Yue Luo.
In the third round, the fallen flower fairy from Baihua Tower won another one of the entire armor!
Is there any need to continue in the Courtesan Competition? No more. All three rounds of competitions are the first one, and this year's Courtesan is already the favorite of the Fairy of Falling Flowers. Even if there are still ones in the other teams in the future, so what? Can they compare to the other three Courtesan One? They can't compare.
So, after giving Yue Luo's score, the judges on the board exchanged glances with each other.
Among the white clouds above the Luo River, Nian Xuexing and Tang Yu both frowned, their eyes gathered on Yue Luo below, and their divine thoughts also circulated around Yue Luo.
"Junior Sister Xuexing, why can't I feel the spiritual fluctuations around this fallen flower fairy?" Tang Yu said depressedly.
Nian Xuexing glanced at Tang Yu and said nothing.
Tang Yu understood what she meant and then said, "If this fallen flower fairy is really an ordinary mortal, how could you and I be immersed in her piano music for a moment?"
This time Nian Xuexing spoke, but his voice was still cold: "I don't have a firm mind, I can't blame others."
Tang Yu smiled and said, "I am a person in the devil's way. It's normal for me to be unstable. However, Junior Sister Xuexing, hasn't your Goddess Palace always been a polite person?"
Nian Xuexing gave Tang Yu a blank look and stopped talking.
Tang Yu smiled again and thought to himself: The white eyes are very charming.
Below, King Yunluo glanced at each other and winked at each other. He snorted softly and said, "Do you still need hesitation? Since this courtesan competition has already achieved a result, it will take only manpower and material resources to continue. So, announce the result."
“Yes, yes.”
"The prince is very proud."
The prefect and Zhu Yuanwai flattered each other, but they smiled bitterly in their hearts: Hey, we all know that the courtesan has come out and the competition is over, but you, the prince, don’t you, dare to make a decision without authorization?
Regardless of flattery or complaining, the judges finally announced the results of this year's Los Angeles Courtesan Competition.
"In the 38th year of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Luocheng Courtesan Competition ended here. This year's Courtesan is the fallen flower fairy of Baihualou!" The loud host stood in the Meilan Pavilion and shouted loudly, the sound spread across the Taiwan Strait, and the audience cheered.
The cheers covered the host's next words - "Liuyingju Liu Feifei won the second place in this courtesan competition, the happy Lou Yueer won the third place in this courtesan competition, Qunfanglou Yunyan won the fourth place in this courtesan competition, leaning against the Red Building Piaopiao..."
Although the second and first place are only one step away, their reputation is a huge difference. The first place will be remembered, while the second place will be often forgotten. But now the courtesan competition has just ended, and the people behind are still remembered by the judges. According to the previous rules, let the top four go on board the stairs and accompany the drinks.
Of course, when it comes to saying it, it means rewards, and drinking with King Yunluo and the judges.
Not to mention King Yunluo, all these judges are of great origin. It is a great honor for them to have a drink with such a big man. What's more, there is a prince here this year, which is even more meaningful.
Yue Luo is present, Liu Feifei follows closely, followed by the absent-minded Yue'er and the heroic Yun Yan.
The four beauties got on the stairs and stood gracefully, standing in a row, and the waiter brought wine glasses and kettles. So Yue Luo poured himself a glass of wine, stepped forward, bowed to Yunluo King Yingying, and said, "Fallen Flowers thank you for your kindness. May your prince be healthy and all the best."
After saying that, let’s do it first.
These were all explained by Chun's mother in advance, otherwise if she loses courtesy in front of the prince, something big will happen.
King Yunluo nodded, did not drink, and his status was very different, so he did not need to respond. But he smiled at Yue Luo gently and said, "The fallen flower fairy is so beautiful and versatile, so she is not much worse than the Yanjing flower courtesan girl."
Yue Luo bowed again and said, "The prince praised him."
The prince was very nervous and didn't say much to Yue Luo. Yue Luo retreated and Liu Feifei stepped forward.
Liu Feifei drank the wine he poured, and Yingying bowed: "Fefei wishes the prince as blessed as the East China Sea and as long as the South Mountain."
After Liu Feifei was about to get up, a scream suddenly came from around her. She saw a man in white suddenly flew out from the shore, like a gull and a heron, turning into a white afterimage, and rushing towards the tower ship on the water. In the blink of an eye, the man arrived next to the tower ship, jumped up, holding a long sword with a flashing cold light, and stabbed King Yunluo in the air!
Before the sword arrived, the sword energy was already pressing.
Liu Feifei screamed and fell to the ground, while the man in white stabbed the long sword at Yunluo.
King Yunluo looked at the sword that was stabbing his eyebrows. Although he was frightened, he was not panicked. He lifted up the table in front of him to knock the sword in a crooked manner.
However, the table was just lifted up and was shattered by the sword energy, without even a trace of it.
Liu Feifei was half lying on the ground, watching the sword tip approaching the center of King Yunluo's eyebrows, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. But soon, her smile frozen like a smile.
"choke!"
A golden light shield suddenly appeared on King Yunluo, blocking the long sword and sword energy outside. King Yunluo was safe and sound.
"Hmm?" The man in white narrowed his eyes, his brilliance flashed, and he waved his sword again.
Bang bang bang bang!
The sword light flashed, and during the breathing, the man in white slashed on countless swords, and fell on the golden light shield and made a roar of metal collision. Finally, the light shield was overwhelmed and shattered with a loud bang.
Now, King Yunluo finally panicked and turned back in a mess. However, the sword of the man in white followed up like a soul-chasing his life, and pierced the King Yunluo's eyebrows again.
"Hmph! Looking for death!"
Chapter completed!