Game nanny in another world

Chapter 57

Liu Meier was performing a dance. Her figure was light, her flowing sleeves danced lightly, and she captivated all living beings. Even Luo Cheng, who was used to modern dances, had to admit that Liu Meier danced well, so she gave her a lily flower.

After Liu Meier, Qin Bingning from Hanxiang Pavilion played the pipa, Su Hanyan from Jingyulou sang a ditty, Bai Mudan from Tianxiang Pavilion played the flute, and Zou Qingluo from Mianhua Pavilion wrote with both hands... I have to say that these beauties can Being the object of men's pursuit does have its capital, not to mention the beauty, and the talent is also very strong.Not long after the game started, there were only half of the lilies in the basket.

After Hua Yiyi from Huayu Building played the piano, a woman wearing a lake blue, misty and floral dress came onto the stage.She has an exquisite figure, a small face that is only the size of a palm, black and white eyes that are clear and gazing, her eyebrows are curved, she has a light smile, and there are small dimples on each side of her cheeks, she is very smart and cute.

"This is Feng Yao from Fuyue Tower." Yun Niang introduced in a low voice.

"Isn't the oiran of Fuyue Tower Yun Chuxiu?" Luo Cheng remembered that when Shuiyang introduced her to her, he said that the oiran of Fuyue Tower was Yun Chuxiu, who was gentle, graceful, considerate, and could play chess, calligraphy, and painting. .Why was there a sudden change of people?
"More than a month before the grand event, Feng Yao challenged Yun Chuxiu, defeated her, and became the new oiran of Fuyue Tower."

"Oh? How did she defeat Yun Chuxiu? What are the requirements for becoming a new oiran?" Luo Cheng perked up after hearing this and asked with interest.In addition to Mo Qingchen, everyone else on the second floor was also interested in the replacement of the oiran, and they all looked at Yun Niang, waiting for her explanation.

Under everyone's glaring comments, Yun Niang spoke calmly, "If you want to become an oiran, in addition to your appearance and temperament, you must also have outstanding talents. Feng Yao and Yun Chuxiu are similar in appearance and temperament. Each has his or her own merits, so the two are competing for their talents.”

"I heard that Yun Chuxiu is good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting." Luo Cheng said.

"That's true. Being knowledgeable but not proficient has led to Yun Chuxiu's failure. She is proficient in everything, but she is not good at anything. As long as Fengyao can surpass her in one skill, the position of Fuyuelou Oiran will change hands."

"Which skill does Feng Yao surpass Yun Chuxiu?" Han Yingying interrupted and asked.

"It's not the same, it's different."

"What are the two?" Zhou Jia also joined the ranks of questioning. After all, he is a young man. On the surface, he says he disdains the courtesan of the brothel, but he is just pretending in front of his sweetheart. In private, he and other bodyguards in the bodyguard have discussed these a lot. Beauty.

"Write poems and sing songs."

Except for Yun Chuxiu, the other oirans are proficient in one skill, but Feng Yao is proficient in two, and she has been unknown before, and she suddenly exploded when the oiran ceremony was approaching. This kind of scheming and patience made Luo Cheng talk. She couldn't help being more interested.

"What she's going to perform now is singing. I don't know which one is better than Su Hanyan from Jingyu Tower?" Han Jian stared at the high platform and sighed authentically.By the way, this man, regardless of age, likes beautiful women.

Luo Cheng also turned her attention back to the stage, only to see that Feng Yao had already bowed to the crowd, her mouth opened lightly, and a beautiful and melodious song floated over the West Lake.

"Spring comes early, clear dreams are disturbed, small gatherings on the terraces recite the present, why not clothed green hills. The moon is like a waist, the piano is dancing, singing wildly when drunk, laughing when awake, don't let the youth live up to the young. Thousands of gold are not exchanged. Among the cinnabar dots crimson wormwood, where the sound of oars and lamps linger, the green apricots are still small, and I am ashamed to hear the tenderness of the begonia flowers in the middle of the night. The sky is annoying, the sunset is good, the past and the past are drifting with the wind, and the taste of happiness is calm. Frosty temples, unpredictable, still Remembering yesterday and remembering tonight, but I don’t know how time makes people grow old. Leaning on Nanshan to lightly knock on the firewood door, white hair rediscovers yellow mouth and old acquaintances, why not be frivolous to drink two or three cups of Dongli, ask Yue Chang’e for wine... .”

"Pfft——" Luo Cheng sprayed, and she sprayed the famous Yunwu tea that she just drank a dozen or so cups, and sprayed it all over the face of one of the little maids, washing her face for free.

"What's the matter?" Mo Qingchen asked the first sentence of his trip with Han Yingying, with concern in his eyes.

"It's okay, I choked on it." Luo Cheng fake coughed twice, and smiled apologetically at everyone.

Seeing that Luo Cheng was fine, Han Yingying and the others turned their attention back to the stage and continued to listen to Feng Yao's singing.

Luo Cheng held the tea cup and felt extremely excited: Apart from her, there were other time travelers on the Qiangan Continent!But is this time traveler Feng Yao herself, or the person behind her?

"...Jinlui's song is so envious." The last line of the lyrics disappeared in the night sky. The West Lake was extremely quiet. Suddenly, applause and cheers erupted like thunder. The atmosphere was extremely warm. Luo Cheng heard that many people were excited. Cheering Feng Yao's name rhythmically.

"Very popular!" Luo Cheng said, it took only more than a month to become an oiran to gain such popularity, this girl who is suspected of being a "citizen" has a lot of tricks.

"The singing voice is gentle and sweet. Although it is not as beautiful and flawless as Su Hanyan's voice, which is comparable to the sounds of nature, the lyrics are elegant and leisurely, and in terms of artistic conception, they are much higher than Su Hanyan's ditty." Han Jian gave a fair evaluation.

"Master Han said that, it is said that Miss Fengyao sang every song, and every word was filled in by herself." Yun Niang said from the side.

"No wonder, poetry and music are excellent, and Fengyao's poetry can be seen from Fengyao's lyrics. No wonder Yun Chuxiu will lose to her." Unlike his daughter, Han Jian is only literate. He once attended a private school for two when he was young. , have a simple understanding of poetry and songs, and can hear the meaning to be expressed from the lyrics.And Han Yingying just thought the song was good, but she couldn't tell what it was good for.

Yun Niang agreed and echoed, "The lyrics of this song were carefully composed by Fengyao. I heard that many sentences in the lyrics are from poems she made herself."

"For example, the sentence 'Why not Buyi Qingshan Col' comes from Fengyao's poem "Melancholy". The whole poem reads: "Leaves fall one after another in the evening rain, and Zhu Si caresses herself and sings alone. Don't let love and hate unintentional friends, cultivate your character." Throwing the waves of bitterness in the air. The elderly car sounds outside the door, and there are many Taoist scrolls in front of the pillow. The commoner will end up as a cloud traveler, and the green water and green mountains will pass away'."

"Good poem." Han Yingying applauded, ignored Zhou Jia's whisper "Do you understand poetry?" and asked, "Which other line is from the poem?"

"A lot." Yun Niang said, "For example, the sentence 'Don't live up to your youth and youth' comes from Fengyao's "Golden Thread Clothes": "I advise you not to cherish the golden thread clothes, and advise you to cherish the youth. The flowers are blooming." Fold straight and must be folded, don't wait for no flowers to break branches'."

"It's really a good poem. The poems of this Fengyao girl are enough to be sung for thousands of years. A generation of talented women, the queen of flowers, must be her."

Luo Cheng wanted to squirt again, her cheeks were slightly red, and she was ashamed, not for herself, but for Feng Yao.

It is not surprising that travelers plagiarize ancient poems and modern songs for their own use, but Luo Cheng is not used to it. She thinks that plagiarizing other people's hard work and wisdom cannot be called shameless, but it is inferior in character.Hearing that Fengyao's plagiarism was so blatant, Luo Cheng's desire to recognize a "fellow townsman" weakened a little, and he and Fengyao were not humanoid.Fengyao's style of being born out of this world is completely contrary to Luo Cheng's low-key principle. She doesn't want to cause a lot of trouble for herself after recognizing a fellow villager——Well, classmate Luo, although you didn't plagiarize poems, you have game cheats and can keep a low profile No wonder.Haven't you noticed that many people have noticed you?

Luo Cheng rubbed her forehead, feeling that Fengyao's face was too thick, and it was fine to call others' Nutcracker and Dong Zhen's "Golden Thread Clothes" as her own, not even letting go of the source of the lyrics, it was too cruel. "Melancholy" was written by Yu Xuanji in the Tang Dynasty, and the poem "Golden Thread Clothes" is the work of Du Mu, how about it?Luo Cheng also likes the song "Golden Clothes" very much. He had done in-depth research on its lyrics at the beginning. Like Yun Niang said, the lyrics of "Golden Clothes" did borrow a lot of ancient poems.Luo Cheng still remembered that the line "But I don't know how time makes people grow old" came from "Uncle Huaiman in Xiangcheng Road" by Han Wei in the Song Dynasty.

"Yunniang, are you familiar with Fengyao?" Luo Cheng decided to find out what kind of person Fengyao is before considering whether to contact her or not.

"Little woman knows a thing or two."

"Then tell me about it carefully!" Luo Cheng took out a small gold ingot from her belt, held it in her palm, and held it out in front of Yun Niang.Knowing one or two is just a modest statement. Luo Cheng knows that the brothel is one of the four places with the most news, and Yunniang wanders around it, so how could it be possible that the news is not well informed.

Yunniang took the gold ingot, a flash of joy flashed in her eyes, she gave Luo Cheng a salute, and said, "Before Fengyao challenged Yun Chuxiu, she was just an ordinary singer in Fuyue Tower, so she couldn't do it." Poetry is not good either. However, two months ago, there was an accident, and after waking up, it became different."

"What accident?" Luo Cheng asked.

"I heard it was a quarrel with another singer from Fuyue Building, and she was pushed into the West Lake by that singer and nearly drowned..."

"So she lost her memory after waking up, but inexplicably became familiar with poems she didn't understand before, and even her singing talent has improved?" Luo Cheng followed Yun Niang's words and asked, sure, Feng Yao is indeed a time traveler.However, she probably didn't wear it from the game like herself, but an ordinary soul wear.

"Miss Bingxue is smart, and her guess is not bad at all." Yun Niang blinked in surprise, and praised with admiration.

The corner of her mouth twitched slightly, Luo Cheng wanted to pull off the black line on her forehead, not because she was smart, but because amnesia was a common method used by time travelers, it was so vulgar.

Before amnesia, Fengyao was so ordinary that no one noticed it. After amnesia, Fengyao changed too much, became too outstanding, too dazzling, so dazzling that it attracted the attention of many people, including Yun Niang, who appeared to be a boat girl on the surface. A spy who knows who he's working for.Yes, Yun Niang's identity is not simple, Luo Cheng saw through Yun Niang at the first sight, but it had nothing to do with her, so Luo Cheng did not expose it.

(End of this chapter)