"No, why do I not understand the itinerary of Jinghua Shuiyue and the others? One moment they go south, the next they go north, it's totally unpredictable."

"Who cares? You can't catch up with them no matter where they go."

"When they go to a scenic spot, they either write songs or poems. Now they dare not go out without some talent."

"Looking at the Lushan Waterfall? Good poem, it perfectly describes the spectacular scene of the waterfall."

"It's really a waterfall that falls three thousand feet straight down, it's spectacular."

"I can't help it, I won't talk anymore, I'm going to pack my bags and go to Lushan."

"Don't be impulsive, you may not be able to see it when you get there."

"Don't listen to the old man, you will suffer in front of you."

"Unless you have the right time, place and people, it's almost impossible to take pictures of such a scene."

Online fans have different opinions on this matter, but as before, Jiang Yuebai and his friends once again boosted the traffic of the scenic spot.

It seems that there is a kind of magic. As long as the Mirror Flower Water Moon team has been to a place, it can always attract a large number of fans to check in and take pictures.

Even the "Xinxin Hair Salon" where haircuts were done in Yangcheng before was not spared.

The owner of the hair salon, Guan Xin, printed out the photos and hung them in the house, which were seen by fans who came to get their hair cut by chance.

So one person told ten, ten told a hundred, and many young people nearby knew that Su Ying'er's ice blue hair color and Song Qianyun's short hair were cut here.

They went there to check in one after another.

The hair salon's business has increased by more than several times, and Guan Xin is often busy from morning to night.

It can be seen that the attraction of Mirror Flower Water Moon to fans is that just a place for haircuts makes them come one after another.

Nowadays, countless people set out for Lushan Mountain to see the spectacular sight of the waterfall falling three thousand feet.

Among them are many photography enthusiasts, who are ready to squat at the foot of the mountain for a long time just to be able to capture that scene.

But that scene is a rare sight, and if you want to take a picture of it, you can only pray to God.

After leaving Bailu Academy, Jiang Yuebai and others went up the mountain from the east gate, ready to see the charm of Mount Lu.

Mount Lu, a famous mountain known for its strange peaks and rocks, waterfalls and springs since ancient times, has long been described as poetic by literati and poets.

The group walked slowly along the winding mountain road, enjoying the scenery along the way and feeling the wonders of nature.

As the altitude gradually increased, the vision became wider and wider.

Standing halfway up the mountain, looking back at the road we came from, we saw the outline of Bailu Academy looming in the distance, and Mount Lu in front was even more magnificent.

They continued to move forward and finally arrived at one of the famous attractions of Mount Lu - Sandiequan.

Standing on the observation deck, we saw the spring water cascading down from a high place, forming three spectacular waterfalls, surrounded by mist and magnificent.

Jiang Yuebai and others were deeply attracted by the scene in front of them, and they all used their mobile phones and cameras to record this unforgettable moment.

"Where is the waterfall we saw before?" Su Ying'er asked, looking at the Sandie Spring in front of her.

She still wanted to see the waterfall at the foot of the mountain.

"That waterfall is not on this way up the mountain, it should be in the Xiufeng Scenic Area on the other side." A fan on the side answered.

"Ah? Not here?" Su Ying'er was obviously a little disappointed after hearing this.

She had been thinking about the waterfall all the way, but she didn't expect to be disappointed.

"It's okay, the scenery here is also very good." Xia Ziyuan comforted her.

"The waterfall above may not be as spectacular as the one you see below." Jiang Yuebai said.

The waterfalls on the mountain and at the bottom of the mountain are completely two different scenery.

"Let's go, we still have a long way to go."

"Here we come."

After leaving Sandie Spring, everyone continued to move forward.

As they went deeper, the scenery in front of them kept changing, from the verdant bamboo forest to the steep peaks, from the clear streams to the misty valleys, each one was dazzling.

Standing at Hanpokou, the whole view of Lushan Mountain was in full view.

The distant mountains were like dark blue, and the nearby water was misty, like a fairyland.

There was a small town on the top of Lushan Mountain, so it didn't matter if they stayed here for a while.

However, considering the time, everyone stayed in the town for one night.

The next morning, they went down the mountain.

As soon as they arrived at the foot of the mountain, the teachers of Bailu Academy had been waiting there for a long time.

At the end of the competition yesterday, no one's work could compare with Jiang Yuebai's "Looking at the Waterfall of Lushan Mountain".

Therefore, Jiang Yuebai deservedly became the champion of this poetry competition.

After the competition ended, the other party contacted Jiang Yuebai and learned that the other party would stay on the mountain for one night and would go down the mountain today.

So, early this morning, they sent people to wait for Jiang Yuebai at the foot of the mountain.

The people of Bailu Academy had only one goal, which was to capture JiangYuebai brought him to Bailu Academy, and he must discuss it with him.

Jiang Yuebai had no choice but to follow the teacher to Bailu Academy.

It happened that everyone hadn't browsed it yet, so they could take this opportunity to appreciate it.

"Why don't you find a place to play for a while, and I'll find you when I'm done here?" After strolling around, he could only say this to others because the other party only invited Jiang Yuebai.

"Okay, then when you're done here, call us." Wen Xilan nodded.

Watching everyone leave, Jiang Yuebai followed the teacher into a meeting room.

Pushing open the door, Jiang Yuebai found that several judges he saw yesterday were there, and in addition, there were some people he hadn't seen before.

The moment Jiang Yuebai appeared, everyone in the room looked at him.

Jiang Yuebai took a look, this posture...

What's going on?

Are they all waiting for him?

Impossible!

Then, Dean Liu immediately stood up and greeted him with a smile: "Little Jiang, come here, come and sit down."

Dean Liu's reaction made Jiang Yuebai a little confused.

What's going on?

The other people all had a faint smile on their faces, and some praise could be seen.

"Um... I want to ask, is there anything you want me to do? If nothing, I'll leave first." Jiang Yuebai had a bad feeling and wanted to run away.

This situation was obviously wrong.

It seemed that there was no young person present except himself.

I never thought that I would be pushed back by Dean Liu just after I stood up from the chair.

"Don't be anxious, we haven't talked yet."

"Hahaha..." Everyone else around laughed out loud.

"Don't be nervous, it's not a bad thing for us to call you here this time." An elderly aunt said kindly.

Since the other party said so, Jiang Yuebai naturally couldn't run away again.

He could only sit in his seat honestly, and Dean Liu returned to his seat when he saw this.

"First of all, congratulations to Jiang Yuebai for winning the first place in the Bailu Academy Poetry Competition." As soon as Dean Liu finished speaking, applause broke out at the scene.

Jiang Yuebai nodded modestly in each direction.

He still had to be polite.

But just for this?

There was no need for such a big fuss, right?

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