Luo Yi Qingcheng

038 The best in the world

According to the prior agreement, the "Four Pillars" selection competition of Mingcuifang officially began in the afternoon of the next day.

Murong Xueyan, Yan Wushuang, Ziyuan and Ru Meng are the judges. They take the four aspects of appearance, skill, posture and temperament as the comprehensive selection plan. They set a full score of ten in each aspect, and divide the average score by the scores of the four people, which is the final score - this is the selection party that Murong Xueyan imitates modern times. Formula. In addition to the four judges, there is also a blockbuster "audience" behind - these are regular guests of Mingcuifang on weekdays. Today, I heard that the "four pillars" of Mingcuifang are about to be selected, and I am naturally happy to watch these free performances.

Acting as a teller is Xiu Rong, who is usually eloquent. She stood on the stage, smiled calmly and said loudly, "Mrs, gentlemen, gentlemen, the 'Four Pillars' selection competition of Mingcuifang is starting now. First of all, please be the first one, Miss Liang Hanzhu."

After saying that, Xiurong retreated, and the girl named Liang Hanzhu stepped forward and bowed to the crowd. When she raised her body, everyone did not feel amazing - this girl's appearance could only be regarded as beautiful at most. The other girls were dressed beautifully, but she only lightly applied powder and was more and more compared by others.

"It's not beautiful enough." Yan Wushuang muttered.

"The temperament is very confident." Murong Xueyan smiled with less consent, "Sister Wushuang, if you are not beautiful enough, you can make up for it by makeup, but confident temperament is very important." In her opinion, there are several books between Liang Hanzhu's eyebrows, which will definitely bring extraordinary performance to everyone.

Facing the blockbuster audience under the stage, Liang Hanzhu nod his head and smiled generously and said, "Guys, the little girl is performing drums for you today."

Liang Hanzhu got up and took over the Se handed over by Xiurong. The hinge is plucked, and there is affection before the tune is made. A song is like an empty valley and a clear spring, and it is like the water of the Xiangjiang River. It is melodious and clear, making people feel like the wind and clouds, floating like immortality.

"Good!" Among the audience, there are many children of the family who are proficient in rhythm, and they are impressed by their superb skills and do not stick to their seemingly ordinary appearance. They clapped their hands.

"I just want to say that I won't make a mistake." Murong Xueyan raised her eyebrows and smiled. She looked back at the three people, including Yan Wushuang, and saw that they were also extremely appreciated.

"Next, I'd like to invite the second one, Miss Xiao Linglong. What she is going to perform is Guzheng!" Xiurong smiled at the crowd. After retreating, Xiao Linglong came to the center of the stage. This girl is just like her name, with a bright appearance and a petite and exquisite figure, which makes people feel a sense of love at first sight.

"Guys, little girl... What the little girl is going to perform for everyone today... is Guzheng." Xiao Linglong is not as generous as Liang Hanzhu, but a little nervous and awkward. It seems that she is a little afraid to face many audiences off the stage.

"Miss Xiao, don't be too nervous. Just think of it as playing at ordinary times." Xiurong handed her the guzheng and encouraged her softly. Murong Xueyan instructed Xiurong in advance. If she meets some timid and stage fright girls, she must give some verbal encouragement.

"Yes." Xiurong's words made Xiao Linglong relax a little, but she was still a little embarrassed. Take a deep breath, press your fingers on the strings, and start to play. Her piano skills are not very proficient. If a song of ethereal and beautiful "High Mountain and Flowing Water" is played by superb piano skills, it will certainly be shocking. However, under Xiao Linglong's slightly condensed playing, it can only be regarded as the middle and upper level at most. Because after the end of a song, the response is mediocre.

"Third place, Su Xiaoxiao, **."

"Su Xiaoxiao," Murong Xueyan was holding a sip of tea in her mouth. Hearing the name, the tea splashed a gorgeous skirt, which made her eyes white. Gone, Gone." He smiled at Yan Wushuang and still recalled the name - this is really strange in the world. There is also a main name, which is one of the top famous prostitutes in history!

Look at Su Xiaoxiao on the stage. The appearance seems to be a little beautiful. It is too far from Su Xiaoxiao from Qiantang in Nanqi.

Listening to her voice again, it is comparable to the Guzheng played by Xiao Linglong just now, which is not so good. Murong Xueyan was a little disappointed.

Xiurong is a maid who likes to talk and has a desire to perform in the prime minister's mansion. Now she has given her the opportunity to perform in front of others. No matter what the response is, she is smiling and tirelessly serving one girl after another.

In the past, several girls can only be called ordinary on average, until...

"Ninth place, painting fan girl, what she brings to you is painting." After saying that, Xiurong ordered several little men to carry a screen, and then brought a few small plates with ink and a pen holder with three brushes of different thicknesses. The screen is half high and wide, and the screen is all blank, and there is no ink. The painting fan worshipped the crowd, and then got up, held the largest brush, dipped enough ink in one of the dishes, and quickly painted on the screen. It was like clouds and water, without any stagnation. When the pen was placed, the stem, branches and dry paintings of a tree were faintly clear. With good eyesight, it could be seen that she was painting. It's the plum tree, shouting loudly. After that, she changed a small brush, and from time to time, she added some thin branches to the branches of the plum tree. Recently, she changed into a brush, stained with vermilion paint, and kept embellishing between the branches. Soon, a blooming red plum jumped on the paper.

"Good!" OK!" Cover it with a cheer. Murong Xueyan couldn't help looking at this beautiful and elegant woman. Looking at her handsome eyes and eyebrows, she looks forward to Shenfei, which reminds her of Jia Tanchun in A Dream of Red Mansions - in her opinion, the appearance of the painting fan is just like Jia Tanchun in her imagination. Looking at this woman who is seventeen or 18 years old in appearance, but her eyes are combined with innocence and maturity, Murong Xueyan guesses that there must be an unusual story on this woman, her appearance and her attainments in painting. This woman may be a young lady from a famous family...

After the painting fan retreated, another woman performed on the stage. It was very coincidental. What she performed was also painting. After seeing the wonderful painting skills of the painting fan, everyone felt that she could only be called an ordinary performance. After painting, the response from the stage was ordinary.

Seeing that it was getting late and later, Xiurong came to the middle of the stage and smiled at the crowd: "Guys, it's getting late. Let's have dinner first, rest, and then the second half of the game."

After dinner, the game continued in full swing.

......

"Twelfth place, Xie Bingqing, Guzheng."

Xie Bingqing came to the center of the stage. His tall and slender figure, exquisite facial features, and cold and gorgeous appearance convinced everyone. Listening to the sound of the piano, it is also playing high mountains and flowing water. Compared with the previous Xiao Linglong, it is smooth but not formal, graceful and ethereal, as light as water, as thick as wine, mellow as tea, as clear as a spring, the rhyme of the piano is leisurely, and lingering under the stage, directly hitting everyone's heartstrings heart... After playing a song, the aftertaste is long, and everyone can't help screaming. OK.

After Xie Bingqing, the following performances can only be regarded as mediocre, which can't arouse the interest of the audience and the four judges. Until, the seventeenth Chunyujing appeared to perform the Yangqin.

Yangqin and Se, in the concept of Murong Xueyan, are relatively unfamiliar musical instruments. It is because it is lost in modern times, and Yangqin is rare in real life compared with Guzheng. She only remembers that there seems to be members playing Yangqin in a band called Women's Twelve Music Square.

Chunyu sat quietly in the center of the stage. The piano was placed on the shelf. Each of the left and right hands held a bamboo and hit the strings on both sides of the bar code. After a few sounds on the rotating axis, someone heard that what he was playing was Qu Yuan's "Li Sao". The sound of the piano is sometimes like a trickle, gurgling, and sometimes like the sparkling light on the rippling lake, reminiscent of the beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers and the charming scenery of nature.

The trial competition for each other has not officially ended, and the candidates for the "four pillars" are ready to come out. In Murong Xueyan's view, Liang Hanzhu, Hua Fan, Xie Bingqing and Chun Yujing were the same. Unexpectedly, the final score was announced. Liang Hanzhu in the first place and Xiao Linglong in the second place had the same score - needless to say, Murong Xueyan also knew that Liang Hanzhu lost in appearance. These are the guys who judge people by their appearance!

Murong Xueyan waved her hand to call Xiurong. After whispering like this, Xiurong knew it and then went to the stage and said, "Since Miss Liang Hanzhu and Miss Xiao Linglong have the same score, we will give them a chance to perform again, so that the judges can re-rate and score higher and lower." In the modern draft, this is called "PK".

"The little woman would like to perform for everyone first." Thinking that he lost at the beginning, he was worried about himself. Xiao Linglong seemed to be a little bolder this time. What she brought is still Guzheng. After listening to Xie Bingqing's performance, the music she played was not very attractive. This time, she changed the music, and the playing was more coherent and smoother. Compared with Xie Bingqing, she was still a little inferior.

During Xiao Linglong's performance, Xiurong took Liang Yuzhu to change a set of dress at the fastest speed, and added a little makeup to make her look much more beautiful. When she appeared again, Murong Xueyan noticed that Yan Wushuang's face had changed. She turned her head and looked at Yan Wushuang proudly.

"What the little woman brought this time is a blowjob." Liang Hanzhu smiled and felt a little charming. After saying that, she stood up, put the flute horizontally, came to her lips, and played with her heart. What she chose was a song with a little sadness, the sound of sobbing, like crying, like a girl's secret feelings, with a strong lovesickness, touching everyone's heartstrings.

The score has not been announced, and everyone knows it - there is no doubt that Liang Hanzhu is better than Xiao Linglong. The score was announced, and Liang Hanzhu was elected as one of the "Four Pillars" of Mingcui Square with an absolute advantage.

"Everyone, so far, the 'Four Pillars' selection competition in Mingcuifang has been successfully concluded. The winners are Liang Hanzhu, Hua Fan, Xie Bingqing and Chun Yujing. Later, please enjoy the song and dance of Miss Ziyuan!"

"Good!" Ziyuan hasn't been on the stage for a few days, and some people have never forgotten her singing and dancing. When she performed the legendary "broken waist" dance created by Mrs. Qi in the Han Dynasty on the stage, even Murong Xueyan felt that she was eye-opened. Seeing that Ziyuan was dressed in a lavender dress, she was elegant and noble, and soft in her reserved. Her waist was thinly tied with a belt, which became more and more obvious. He didn't hold it, his slender waist was slightly swinging, the lotus step moved gently, the wide sleeves were shaken quickly, pointed to the orchid, looked back and smiled, and it was so beautiful...

Think about it, I don't know how many men must have fascinated Ziyuan in the most beautiful years.

After Ziyuan, it is a dreamlike performance. Her performance also surprised everyone. She doesn't usually perform dance, but sings in a strong and sweet voice while playing the pipa--

Flowers on branches, flowers under people,

Poor colors are youthful.

Yesterday, I saw the flowers burning, and today I saw that the flowers were about to fall.

It's better to enjoy this flower. Don't wait for the spring breeze to blow.

The warbler's song and butterfly dance are long, and the red stove is boiled with the fragrance of pine flowers.

After making up for a wandering tour, he returned the fragrant branches to the bridal chamber alone.

In the impression of Murong Xueyan, I heard it in a bad TV series in modern times, but the lyrics have been slightly changed, sad, beautiful and touching...

"This is the word of Bao Junwei in the Tang Dynasty. I didn't expect that the dream girl could sing." The guests saw a lot of dream-like dances. This time, when they heard this song, they smelled the sound of heaven.

"I really didn't find that they were all hidden." Murong Xueyan smiled at Yan Wushuang.

"That's natural. If it's not hidden, why do you sit in the position of Huakui?" Yan Wushuang said proudly, "The girl under the old hands is rare in the sky, unparalleled in the underground..."