There was silence in the red boat hall of Wangyue Tower. There were endless cheers and cheers outside, but it was by no means pleasant to the ears of everyone in Wangyue Tower. Everyone knew that Gu Panpan of Qunfang Pavilion was powerful, but they had not seen him.
I didn't know how powerful she was when she came out. It wasn't until I watched her performance that I realized that her performance tonight was already close to perfect and difficult to surpass.
Lin Jue noticed the dull atmosphere. He suddenly realized that these people should not pay attention to the performance on the field, especially after the performance just now, it was a huge blow to everyone in Wangyue Tower. This may affect their mentality.
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"What's going on? Such a wonderful performance, why don't you give me some applause?" Lin Jue laughed loudly.
Fang Huanqiu looked at Lin Jue as if he were looking at an idiot. At this time, he still wants the people in Wangyue Tower to cheer for his opponent? Isn't it stupid?
"Sure enough, he is a strong opponent. Gu Panpan is obviously a level higher than Ai Zhenzhen. Ai Zhenzhen has no hope of winning the championship." Lin Juewu said with a heartless smile.
"Mr. Lin... do you think we... can still have a role?" Hongxiu, who dressed up as a man and played the role of Mr. Li Jia, asked quietly. This question also represents the voice of everyone.
Lin Jue chuckled and said, "Why is there no show? Mei Lan, Ju Zhu and Mei Lan are good at each other. Gu Panpan's dance is good, and Sima Qingshan's new lyrics are also very good. However, our performance only has our own characteristics. On such occasions, dancing and singing
Although music can entertain the public, the audience only appreciates and admires it, but cannot share the same joy and sorrow as the performer. And our performance can do this later. Moreover, we are not just a song or dance or lyrics, we
It is all-encompassing, and what is played is the overall strength. The courtesan lady should be obtained by the person with the superior overall strength. How can I convince everyone if I am proficient in one skill? If I were to judge, I must consider the overall strength. So not only do we have a show,
And it’s very entertaining.”
Lin Jue's words immediately livened up the atmosphere on the ship. Everyone now regarded Lin Jue as their backbone, and what Lin Jue said had a great impact on them. Especially in the current situation where the psychology is extremely volatile and even somewhat fragile.
Next, 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.
"It will be our turn soon. Remember, keep your ears to the outside. Look at other people's performances with an attitude of appreciation. I believe that the play you have worked hard to rehearse for the past half month will definitely make a sensation tonight. Come on.
, read with me: Wangyue Tower is the best, Wangyue Tower is the best."
"Wangyue Tower is the best! Wangyue Tower is number one!" Several young prostitutes started chanting along with smiles. The others were not used to shouting like this.
Lin Jue was very dissatisfied and said loudly: "Follow me and read louder. Wangyue Tower is the best, Wangyue Tower is the best."
This time, more people started to recite it. Although it was a little embarrassing at first, once they started, it was not that difficult. After a few times, everyone on the ship began to numb themselves loudly.
"Wangyue Tower is the best, Wangyue Tower is the best."
"Sister Yingying must be the oiran!" Someone added in a creative way, and many people also shouted this sentence loudly.
Not to mention, after the shouting, all the previous worries disappeared, and it seemed that the self-confidence had increased a lot. There was laughter and joy in the boat again.
Lin Jue turned his head with satisfaction, and then he felt the teasing and ridicule in Fang Huanqiu's eyes.
"Senior brother, are you using Xue Manzi's tactics on them? Don't you hate this deeply?" Fang Huanqiu asked in a low voice with a smile like a flower.
Lin Jue chuckled and said: "This is called self-paralysis...well...it should be called self-motivation. This method is quite useful sometimes. If you don't believe me, try it next time."
Fang Huanqiu rolled her eyes at him and turned to look at the stage not far away. She thought to herself: "Who is going to try this? Everyone is going crazy."
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The performance continued. After Gu Panpan, several of the top brothels fell short of their standards. They must have lost confidence after seeing Gu Panpan's performance and had no intention of competing. This low-level performance will not bring them any benefits.
On the contrary, it will make them a laughing stock and their social status will be reduced. The Oiran Competition is also a double-edged sword. Many people will become famous in the world, and many people will also become victims.
After watching several low-level performances in a row, the people were a little distracted. After the second watch of the night, they were hungry and thirsty. The elderly and children were still dozing off, and the scene became noisy for a while.
However, when Zhao Zimo announced the name of Chu Xiangxiang in Wanhua Tower, the people immediately became quiet. In their opinion, the most worthy person to watch right now is Chu Xiangxiang. Who can compete with Gu Panpan for the oiran tonight?
I am afraid that this is Chu Xiangxiang.
Chu Xiangxiang came on stage dressed in simple palace clothes and holding a pipa. This woman had a round figure, a sweet appearance, slightly slanted temples, and a rather lazy and delicate look. When she entered the stage, there was no one accompanying her.
He only held his pipa and bowed slightly to the people.
The people clapped. Not to mention anything else, his calm demeanor alone showed that he was used to big scenes. Unlike the previous people who appeared on stage, they were obviously panicked when they came on stage, and their hands and feet looked a little uncoordinated.
"May I ask what Miss Chu Xiangxiang is performing today?" Zhao Zimo asked, cupping his hands.
"Today the slave family sings a new song, that's all." Chu Xiangxiang returned the courtesy slightly and replied calmly.
"Okay! Start your performance!" Zhao Zimo disappeared into the side curtain.
Chu Xiangxiang slowly sat on a spring stool on the stage, raised his head slightly, and scanned the audience with blurred eyes. Everyone in the audience seemed to think that she was looking at him, and some even handed over their hands unconsciously.
requite.
"Ding dong, ding dong!" The pipa sounded, a few notes passed by, and the scene was completely silent. Countless eyes were staring at the lonely woman on the stage, and their ears were listening to the sound she made.
"Beauty Spring Festival Gala..."
Chu Xiangxiang's song sounded, and this sentence was like weeping, complaining, complaining, and worrying. The voice had a whimpering sound. Although it was low, the words were clearly audible. It seemed to have penetrated into the heart, making everyone feel numb all over.
Goosebumps arose, and a strange chill spread across my body.
"The day is quiet, I am combing myself and I am lazy. I hear crows and orioles chirping at first sight, which causes endless new sorrow. When I remember the year, I secretly throw away the heart of spring, and the flowers meet each other in the distance through the mist. I write poems on the corner pillow, and drink wine with precious hairpins.
Let’s get drunk together in the deep moss courtyard.?”
Chu Xiangxiang's voice echoed in the moonlight. Listening to her singing, everyone felt that the woman on the stage was pitiful and pitiful, making people want to protect her. Many emotional young men felt that
His eyes were moist.
"How can we forget that under the cloister, hand in hand, the flowers are bright and the moon is full. Now it is raining at dusk, the bees are worried and the butterflies are angry, and the small window is open to the plantains. But who controls it."
Chu Xiangxiang's singing slowly flowed into everyone's heart like flowing water. Just as everyone was looking at this woman with sad faces and listening to her sad singing, suddenly Chu Xiangxiang's voice rose up like a skylark.
, spiraling upward, over the top of the mountain, through the layers of clouds, and straight into the sky.
"I am completely speechless, enjoying the Qin Zheng leisurely, and my tears are full of jagged wild geese. My waist is getting smaller and smaller, and my heart is far away from the poplar flowers."
"I am completely speechless, enjoying the Qin Zheng leisurely, and my tears are full of jagged wild geese. My waist is getting smaller and smaller, and my heart is far away from the poplar flowers."
After two consecutive sentences, the voice sang higher and higher. It was not only beyond the sky, but also lingered around. Although the voice was high, it was not harsh at all. It was as beautiful as the cranes in the clouds or the geese calling in the sky. But it was not lost because of the high pitch.
The color of sadness.
Everyone in the audience listened with their mouths open and their bodies trembling. Even the infants and the sleeping old man listened calmly with their eyes wide open, until the music fell from the sky and gradually fell.
, back to the deep sound again.
"Without any words, I am leisurely enjoying the Qin Zheng, and my tears are full of jagged wild geese. My waist is getting smaller and smaller, and my heart is far away from the poplar flowers."
For the last time, amid the low and lingering sounds, the pipa sound gradually disappeared, and the singing was slowly blown away by the breeze.
"Amazing skills!" Tang Yu, the great musician, murmured at the judges' table. "This is the best voice I have ever seen. It blends perfectly with the lyrics of this song and expresses the meaning of the lyrics vividly."
The critics agreed.
The scene was filled with thunderous applause, and the shouts and cheers were getting louder and louder.
Zhao Zimo came on the stage in despair, bowed and saluted Chu Xiangxiang. Chu Xiangxiang hurriedly returned the salute.
"Girl's magical skills, the lyrics and music should also be new lyrics and new music. May I ask who composed these lyrics and music?" Zhao Zimo asked.
Chu Xiangxiang said in a deep voice: "This is a marriage made by Young Master Dongfang Weiming for the slave family. Young Master Dongfang is on my family's flower boat."
Zhao Zimo repeated Chu Xiangxiang's words loudly, and at the same time shouted: "Master Dongfang, please meet everyone."
On the crested bow of the boat on one side of the floating platform, a young man stood up, smiled and waved to everyone. He was Dongfang Weiming who was invited by Wanhualou to help out. He seemed to be more low-key than Sima Qingshan and did not show off on board.
stage.
Another round of crazy rewards has begun. When wealthy young men are vying to show their faces and give away money, the Wangyue Tower flower boat is also very busy, because everyone will go to the Wangyue Tower soon. Everyone needs to touch up their makeup and change their clothes.
They were busy changing clothes. They had no time to worry about Chu Xiangxiang's singing that made the whole audience excited.
Beside the long window, Lin Jue frowned slightly and was lost in thought. Fang Huanqiu came over and whispered: "Brother, I'm afraid it's going to be really difficult now. Do you still think Wangyue Tower can win the first place?"
Lin Jue frowned and said: "I don't know, damn, Chu Xiangxiang's dolphin voice is so high? I'm afraid it's higher than Zhang Liangying."
"Senior brother, what did you say? What dolphin sound? What Zhang Liangying? Also, senior brother, you cursed, you are a scholar!"
