However, Yang Fan didn't pay attention to everyone's exclamations.
Continue to brush a little bit on your hands.
"Red beans grow in the southern country. When spring comes, they will sprout a few branches."
"I hope you will pick more of them. This is the most loved thing."
It is still from a poem by Wang Wei. Its name is "Lovesickness". It is a simple four-sentence poem, but it is a famous poem that was almost universally known in my previous life. It makes people feel numb in the scalp and shocked at the first glance.
Moreover, Yang Fan even recited it softly, and the soft and clear sound echoed in everyone's ears like spring water stirring rocks.
Rumble!
When the poem came out, there was a sudden silence, and then it exploded.
"Good poem, good poem!"
"I didn't expect this woman to have such attainments in poetry and prose!"
"Is she really a fairy from the Moon Palace?"
The faces of several college professors who secretly came to Chunxi Town were all red, and they were dancing and wishing they had a thousand words to say.
Not to mention those literati who claim to be romantic, they all stood there stupidly.
This woman, her poetry level is absolutely top-notch. Even if she is placed in the literary world, she can shine with her unique brilliance!
"I wonder what the title of this poem is?"
Someone asked loudly.
Yang Fan glanced at him and said in a faint voice: "The name is Acacia."
Lovesick!
These two simple words shocked everyone's hearts.
Many people couldn't help shouting, and even led more people to run towards this place, wanting to see why it was so lively here.
Even Ayimu next door became jealous.
"This bunch of dog men are just useless at poetry. How can they have as good-looking legs as this girl's?"
She glared with her beautiful eyes hatefully and looked towards the next door. She also saw the song "Lovesickness", and her aggrieved heart immediately froze.
"This poem..."
It seemed that there was some kind of magic that deeply touched her heart, making her unable to help but think of the past, her home on the grassland, and her parents.
"I hope you can pick more of them, this is the thing I miss the most..."
For a moment, Ayimu was about to burst into tears.
Tao Ying and Sun Rong, who were mixed in the crowd, looked at each other with shocked expressions on their faces.
"I didn't expect this little mortal to have such amazing attainments in poetry and prose. It's a pity that he entered the palace. Otherwise, he might not be able to pass the imperial examination one day!"
Tao Ying was moved.
Sun Rong's idea is much simpler.
She is so amazing!
When he looked at Yang Fan, who was so magnificent and magnificent, he actually felt proud, as if he could also be tainted by the brilliance that attracted so much attention.
Wow.
In an instant, the applause was like thunder.
Cheers resounded throughout the square.
There are more people coming here, and they are almost crowded onto the stage. Those who are throwing money and voting are almost overcrowding the box.
Hong Ma was so happy that her mouth almost burst into tears.
He directed the boys under him to circle around, and finally managed to stabilize the situation.
And here, the original monk and several old monks on the high platform also looked over, and the wealthy businessmen also turned their heads.
Unlike those onlookers, most of the eyes of the old monk and the old monks stayed on the first poem!
The natural beauty, tranquil mood, and faint hint of Zen revealed in it made them all moved.
“It’s Zen!”
"It is indeed Zen. This girl is very good. I didn't expect that she has such wisdom!"
"She is destined to be my Buddha!"
The old monk was also quite excited.
If on the day of the Buddha's birthday, this girl presented a gift to the Buddha, she might be able to cause the Buddha to descend, gain his joy, and bring blessings to the entire Fahua Temple!
"This girl can be an oiran!"
He said without hesitation.
Several old monks also nodded and said it was good.
Those wealthy businessmen will naturally not refuse. The oiran competition held every year can already bring them huge profits. A mere woman, no matter how beautiful and good, what does it mean?
They, businessmen, don't talk about feelings, only about money.
No matter how good their beauty is, it is just an embellishment of their wealth. It is better to give it away in exchange for greater benefits.
I'm afraid Tao Ying would not have thought that the behind-the-scenes operation he arranged would be followed by a behind-the-scenes operation.
But before the competition is over, Yang Fan has already won the title of oiran!
In the square.
Yang Fan amazed the audience with his poems. When he saw that the heat was almost done, he retreated to the back to rest. Tao Ying must have been able to help him finish the rest.
In his mind, since Tao Ying had promised to help him secure the position of oiran, he would just go through the motions.
Winning is such a joy.
But he was happy, but the other candidates for the courtesan were not happy, especially Xiao Linxian, who was known as a master of poetry and painting, as if he had eaten a lemon.
Her face was full of bitterness.www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm
Because many people in the audience were shouting for her to write a poem suitable for the occasion.
Although she was prepared, her level was simply not up to par with Yang Fan's "Lovesickness". Even excluding this song, she couldn't catch up even with Yang Fan's previous poem.
"What? It's called poetry and painting. It's not even half as good as the Sword Fairy!"
"Who says it's not the case? It's for nothing that we supported you so much before!"
"Look, that little Linxian is just a vase!"
A group of people directly chose to vote with their feet. When Xiao Linxian on the stage heard this, he almost vomited out several liters of blood, and his face turned frighteningly pale.
She knew that her Oiran Competition this time was over early.
"Yang Yuexian, who are you?"
"I didn't expect that the sword dance before was just a cover-up for you. This is your true strength!"
Xiao Linxian thought so, and so did the other Oiran candidates. They all felt that Yang Yuexian must have a white lotus appearance and a wealthy heart.
However, they will not give up either.
Each and every one of them brought out their best talents, and for a while, the entire square was in climax, with cheers rising and falling.
The two brothers Chen Zhe and Chen Jing were almost at home in this situation. They were so excited that they wanted to grab one with one hand, tie one with the other's legs, and take away five girls each.
When Hong Ma saw such a scene, she was a little anxious. Everyone was working so hard, which put a lot of pressure on her.
She looked at the leisurely Yang Fan and couldn't help but said: "Yuexian, are you almost rested? Do you want to perform two more talents?"
"Hongma, don't worry, I know what's going on."
Yang Fan looked calm and calm.
With Tao Ying as a guarantee, he was already sure of victory, and he could win it with just a moment's thought.
Isn’t it good to just lie down and win?
Furthermore, the competition lasted all day, so he couldn't keep performing.
With this time, he might as well watch the performances of other beauties on stage, that's what he likes, especially the beauty from the Western Regions Ayimu next door.
Barefoot, beautiful legs, dressed in a Western dancer's costume.
With her slender waist and soft body, she seems to be able to perform any action.