On Longqiu Lake, Wu Feng, Hu Youcai, Mu Hongyi, Xiao Hongwen, Yun Zhifan and her junior brothers were sitting together in a restaurant on the lake, watching a grand event being held in the lake - the Hundred Flowers Festival.

It is said that a real dragon once lived here, so this lake was named Longqiu Lake. However, this legend is just a legend made by local people to add gold to the scenery of their own place, and no one has any solid evidence.

However, because Longqiu Lake is close to Anren County, it has become a place for leisure and entertainment for the people and dignitaries in the city. The annual Hundred Flowers Festival is held on Longqiu Lake.

The most important event of the Hundred Flowers Festival is the election of oiran. Every year, many contestants participate in the election. This year, there are fewer contestants, with only four girls participating.

At this time, four painted boats of different shapes were parked on the lake. The boats were surrounded by white curtains, making it difficult for people to see the real situation inside. The oiran electors were each in a painted boat, ready to wait for the time to come.

It is convenient to display their talents in public and win praise and recognition from everyone.

There is only one affirmative certificate. Rank them according to the number of flowers obtained. Whoever gets the most flowers will be the oiran of this year.

Each of these flowers requires spending 10,000 spirit stones to purchase from the organizer. This so-called "certainty" is not affordable for ordinary people. To put it bluntly, it is a game for the rich.

However, ordinary people can also come and watch the fun. These "top names" usually maintain their own identity and are not visible to ordinary people. But today will be a special case. Everyone will perform their special skills in public and try their best to show off their talents.

, to gain more fans, so Longqiu Lake was very lively.

White lights rose up one after another, and countless spiritual stone lanterns hung in the air, illuminating Longqiu Lake like daylight, and the Hundred Flowers Festival officially kicked off.

Last year's Oiran Shaoyao was the first to appear. She was dressed up and sitting on the bow of the boat, with a guqin in front of her. She gently touched it with her fingers, and the tinkling sound like spring water rippled on Longqiu Lake.

Sometimes the sound of the piano is like the sound of spring water, sometimes it is like the roar of big waves, sometimes it is like the wind blowing, sometimes it is like the whisper of a lover.

In an instant, the entire Longqiu Lake became quiet, with only the melodious sound of the piano flowing slowly. The boat was swimming in Longqiu Lake, but the sound of the piano was still clearly heard in everyone's ears, including Wu Feng and the others.

As crazy as drunk.

As Miss Shaoyao gently lifted her fingers, the last note came from the guqin and passed into everyone's heart. Everyone was still immersed in the wonderful artistic conception created by the sound of the piano.

"This music should only be heard in heaven, and it is rare to hear it in the human world!" Wu Feng breathed a long sigh of relief. After listening to this music, he felt comfortable all over, as if his soul had been purified. "How can a prostitute have such an artistic skill?

, it’s really extraordinary!”

Hu Youcai also sighed: "It is indeed extraordinary, her art is close to the Tao! She has almost touched the threshold of the Tao. This woman is indeed worthy of being named last year's oiran!"

Xiao Hongwen pointed to the painting boat coming slowly from behind and said: "The next one should be Miss Feng Ru's painting boat. Miss Feng Ru is known as the Three Wonders of Poetry, Calligraphy and Painting! You can take a quick look at it today."

I saw a huge canvas lying in front of the painting boat. An elegantly dressed woman was standing in front of the canvas holding a paintbrush. One of the maids was holding the ink, and the other was holding the painting tray.

Girl Feng Ru dipped her pen in ink and came to the canvas. She moved her body, her hands, and her mind. Her whole body was like dancing in front of the canvas, her steps were brisk, and her hands kept painting on the canvas.

She used two pens and drew her bows left and right. Each wonderful and vivid picture came to life under her pen, and gradually appeared on the canvas. It was a picture of hundreds of birds paying homage to the phoenix! The painting and the person's name complemented each other perfectly, and it was also suitable for the scene.

Finally, she wrote a Qi Jue poem on the canvas. The characters in the pen are full of charm, and the artistic conception of the poem is high and the sentences are exquisite. It is indeed a rare masterpiece!

Wu Feng looked at her picture of a white bird facing a phoenix. Although some birds only had a few lines, they showed their respective expressions just right. The phoenix in the middle almost seemed to fly out of the picture. It was not only lifelike but also quite unique.

Fan Shen Yun expresses the royal aura of the King of White Birds to the fullest.

Miss Feng Ru's talent in poetry, calligraphy and painting won loud applause from the surrounding people and countless officials. After seeing it, Xiao Hongwen was full of praise: "It's well-deserved! Such a painting shows that Miss Feng Ru's style is extremely high! And this poem and prose

It’s so beautiful, especially these words, they complement the pictures perfectly! The name of the Three Wonders is well-deserved!”

Girl Feng Ru's talent show here has just ended, and the rumble of drums can already be heard from the boat behind her.

A woman in a green outfit was standing in front of a big drum with two drumsticks, and she was beating the drum with her hands flying. Look at the girl's face and eyes, she was so handsome, and she was wearing a fancy outfit, so

A dashing look!

Her outfit made Wu Feng and Hu Youcai's eyes brighten, and they couldn't help but applaud after hearing her drumming.

The third person who appeared was the girl Qingqing that Pang Xie had always missed.

What she was playing at this time was the famous "General's Order". This drum music was sonorous and powerful, like thousands of horses galloping. It is the most test of the drummer's skill, physical strength and endurance. Even a young and strong drummer performs this drum music.

, and tend to be exhausted and sweating profusely.

The rhythm of the drums continued to accelerate, and the drumsticks in Miss Qingqing's hands turned into two phantoms, constantly beating back and forth in her hands. The drums sounded densely as if they were connected together, but each drum beat was clearly distinguishable.

The rhythm of the drum sound is clear, the layers are clear, and the sound gradually becomes heavier without any sudden feeling. Each sound shocks the listener's soul, as if it sounds in everyone's heart, causing waves of resonance.

Heaven and earth seemed to be full of warriors, Wu Feng and Hu Youcai felt as if they had returned to the battlefield where they were fighting. Everyone present was filled with blood, especially some young men who felt their fighting spirit was high.

However, Wu Feng saw that this young girl's drumming movements were smooth and natural, without the slightest feeling of difficulty or stiffness, and she seemed to be able to handle the drum music effortlessly and with ease. It seemed that she really had some cultivation skills, otherwise such a weak woman

It is difficult to have such good physical strength.

While the sound of drums was still reverberating over Longqiu Lake, the last boat came slowly behind. A woman wearing a pink long-sleeved dress was dancing on the bow of the boat.

This girl's name is Nishang, and this dance is her unique skill "Feather Dance".

The movement of the neon clothes is as soft as a bone, but it makes people not feel the softness. Instead, it seems to be floating in the clouds. The long sleeves are flying, and the clothes are fluttering, just like a fairy in Lingbo.

The graceful figure created a dream-like situation with the changing footsteps on the bow of the ship, as if she was really floating like a fairyland. The onlookers around were dazzled, and their whole bodies and minds were immersed in the dance music of the neon girl.

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Wu Feng looked at her steps, which seemed like a dream. If she had figured out the steps herself, then this Nishang girl either thought she was an expert, or she was really talented.

Wu Feng's own body skills have been greatly improved in the Taoist monument, but after watching the dance steps of the Nishang girl, he seemed to be a lot touched.

"There are really three hundred and sixty skills, and they are the number one scholar! These four women all have unique insights into their respective talents. They are really not comparable to ordinary prostitutes!"
Chapter completed!