The Hundred Flowers Parade is a grand event after the summer in Beijing, and all the women in the flower season of the country participate in it. And because it is the season when the flowers are in full bloom, people who watch it show their support by throwing flowers. As the name suggests, it is called the Hundred Flowers Parade.

The Hundred Flowers Tour starts with regional selection and proceeds step by step until ten winning women are selected for the finals.

The ten women who entered the finals each performed a talent show on the ring. The audience each took a small bamboo basket filled with flowers and threw them on the ring where the woman they supported was. After three rounds of competition, there will be

The referee will select the final winner based on the number of flowers accumulated on the stage.

In order to prevent cheating or disruptive activities, there are guards around the ring, and each spectator is limited to holding one bamboo basket. Any violation will be ordered to be removed from the competition venue immediately.

Because it was a national event, the emperor also led his ministers to participate, and the final round was held in Yanjiao, the northern capital.

This also allows the woman who finally wins the championship to have this honor and enjoy the award given by the emperor himself. After being honored, she may also have the opportunity to be selected into the palace. One person can achieve the goal of chicken and dog and ascend to heaven. Naturally, all the young girls in Beijing are overwhelmed.

Sign up on the spot, and the exciting scene of fighting for beauty has attracted many Beijing men to pursue her.

Su Mumu, who was very amused, wore a veil and walked in front of Baili Yushu with her bodyguard leading the way. Behind her, Forsythia Bihe also looked excited.

At this time, Yanjiao was already crowded with people, surrounded by flowers and fragrant breeze. Ten arenas formed a huge circle. The audience was deep in the crowd and shuttled among them. There were also canvassers for the woman they liked, shouting and cheering eloquently in the crowd.

, I hope everyone will come to support, and it will be a lively time for everyone to show their talents.

The ten women tried their best to bring out all their talents in order to gain more people's attention.

In the stands far away from the ring, Emperor Bailihao and Queen Ma Shi sat side by side. Next to Ma Shi sat Baili Ruyue. King Xun, who was allergic to pollen, only sent Princess Xun to attend the grand occasion in his place.

The Supreme Emperor Bailiyuan is already a semi-monk, and he did not even participate in the grand ceremony for Su Mumu to recognize his ancestors and return to the clan. What's more, he refused to participate in the very lively Baihua Party. He only meditated in the Taihuang Palace to realize Taoism and practice.

The remaining civil and military officials, some watching each other from a distance in the stands, or some lively ones, also took bamboo baskets filled with flowers and crowded into the crowd to throw them to support.

Holding a bamboo basket filled with flowers in her hand, Su Mumu looked at the arenas one by one from left to right.

"The little lady thanks all the judges..."

A graceful woman wearing a pink gauze dress and a veil stood on the stage. After saying this, she bowed gracefully. The audience threw flowers in their hands, and for an instant it was as if the goddess of the Nine Heavens had fallen into the mortal world.

Su Mumu suddenly felt very regretful. It seemed that the woman on the first stage had come to an end in showing off her talents. Look at the flowers on the stage, which were spread in thick layers on the stage. But she didn’t know how other stages compared with them.

What kind of scene.

"Brother, hurry up..."

Worried that she would not be able to catch up with the performance on the second stage, Su Mumu quickened her pace, turned around and urged Baili Yushu to shake her steps three times.

Before she could get closer, the sound of cheers penetrated into Su Mumu's ears.

I could see the white gauze curtain on the stage, and there seemed to be a woman hidden behind the scenes. Because the appearance of the performing woman could not be seen, the impatient audience had already protested in the audience.

In the midst of the commotion, two loud male voices suddenly sounded on the stage, joking and joking, and a woman's voice was rising and falling, interspersed with explanations. The audience was so frightened that they stopped listening.

Su Mumu stood under the stage and looked towards the ring, but there was only the woman in the white gauze hanging on the ground, and there was no one else around.

When everyone was wondering, the white gauze flew down, and the women among them bowed down, and two male voices and a female voice expressed their thanks. But it turned out to be ventriloquism. The audience in the audience were amazed and the flowers were scattered.

There are also very many.

As he continued reading, Su Mumu felt dazzled and overwhelmed. The Baili Feather Book behind him always fell a few steps behind Su Mumu, guarding it.

When they came to the last arena, Su Mumu was already sweating from the game, and the bamboo basket in her hand was exhausted. Bihe quickly took the handkerchief and wiped it for Su Mumu. Su Mumu snatched it away, and wiped it randomly himself.

Looking up to the ring, Su Mumu couldn't help but be startled when she saw clearly what the woman on the stage was holding. She saw a woman wearing a white lace long-sleeved Western tutu skirt and a head full of black curly hair sitting on the ring, in front of her

Then there was a golden harp.

Su Mumu had long known that Beijing's literary style was open and even willing to accept Western culture. Even the Taichang Temple in the Central Dynasty had a Persian as a deacon. It was only that the Chinese style was so open that the women in the boudoir were able to understand Western music and perform on the stage.

, it was really beyond Su Mumu’s expectation.

Su Mumu found that the number of spectators who were watching and choosing to vote was the largest number around the ring. Perhaps it was because of the novelty. The thickness of the flowers scattered on the ring was like covering the ring with a brocade quilt.

At this time, the woman on the stage stretched out her arms and gently stroked the strings. It was different from the music composed by Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, and Yu, which were simple and far-reaching. The music played by the woman was light and sad, which made people feel more soft and beautiful after hearing it.

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Su Mumu in the audience is a music lover. She originally chose to practice music in order to practice the stability of holding a scalpel. Now she has not touched music for many days. When she heard this woman playing the harp, she suddenly became interested. There happened to be someone next to her.

The arty man watched with a jade flute in his hand. Su Mumu snatched it up, wiped it again and again, then jumped onto the stage, put the jade flute across her lips and played along with the woman's tune.

The man who had the jade flute taken away by Su Mumu was so anxious that he wanted to catch him, but Baili Yushu took a few steps forward and grabbed him by the collar and threw him aside. The accompanying guards immediately stepped forward and held him down to stop him from struggling.

There was actually Western music to listen to, and the sound was so soft and pleasant. Everyone couldn't help but watch with joy, and even attracted attention from the stands not far away.

Suddenly, a goddess-like woman came onto the stage, holding a jade flute and playing. The sound was gentle and clear, paired with the softness and grace of the harp. It was really refreshing and refreshing, as if even the white clouds in the sky were attracted.

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Audiences from other arenas were also attracted to gather, and they all listened in silence, except for the low notes of the piano and the singing of the jade flute and the luan. When the song ended, everyone seemed to have woken up from a dream and burst into thunderous applause.

The woman playing the harp on the stage stood up and bowed deeply, then turned around and thanked Su Mumuru, who was standing gracefully with a jade flute in her hand.

"My little girl, I have always liked music. Ever since I learned the harp from a Western priest, I have never been able to find a close friend. Today I was lucky enough to meet a girl. I also asked her to tell her her maiden name and where she lives. I will choose a day to go to my house.
Chapter completed!