The bonfire was burning in the distance, and Brother Alin had been pushed away by the girls of the Miao family, who were laughing, forming a human wall between him and Sage Nun.
An Biru's cheeks were flushed, and she lowered her head. The Mimai surrounded her, singing and dancing, and the atmosphere was hot and warm.
"Brother, brother —" Elaine looked at him in a daze, muttering to herself, tears streaming down her face. The Mimachas of Yingyue Dock sighed in unison, turned their heads silently, and could not bear to look at her anymore.
"Sister, I beg you, please help me!" Elaine suddenly said, holding Zi Tong's hand tightly.
Looking at the tears in her little sister's eyes, Zi Tong nodded hurriedly, "Tell me, I will definitely do it for you!"
Elaine found a piece of bamboo from the seedling bag and hurriedly stuffed it into her hand, "Please give this to Brother!"
The bamboo was full of folk songs, and Zi Tong was puzzled. Elaine said eagerly, "Sage Nun wants to sing with him, but I didn't teach him the song just now, so Brother can't sing it. With this, he won't be afraid!"
"Elaine, are you crazy?!" Zi Tong jumped up and said indignantly, "At this time, you still want to help that heartless person? If he can't sing it, then he can't sing it. Let Sage Nun look down on him, it has nothing to do with you. "
"Sister, I beg you, help brother!" The girl hugged her shoulder, choked and shook her head desperately, "I just want to see him happy for the rest of his life, and I don't want anything else!"
"Silly girl," Zi Tong's nose turned sour, and she sighed helplessly, "We, the Miao family, met this cruel man from the Hua family. We have to be tortured by him like this. It's like we owed him in our previous life! "
As the sky darkened, the bonfire was lit, and the blind date officially began. Thousands of Miao girls dressed in silver, accompanied by lusheng and wooden drums. Their feet danced. The youthful and charming bodies were beautiful, and the loud flying songs sounded in front of the trees in the mountains. Laughter was everywhere.
Couples could be seen everywhere on the hillside, in the grass, and by the forest, and the beautiful songs were flying on Wulian Peak.
"Hey, what are you doing —" Lin Wanrong had not figured out the situation yet. He was swarmed by a group of beautiful Miao girls. He smiled and pushed it aside. He danced with joy. He shouted anxiously.
"What else can we do?" The girls giggled. "Of course we're inviting Brother Alin to take the test! If you can't continue with the Sage Nun's mountain song. Then he would admit defeat. Come back next year! "
Sing folk songs? Lin Wanrong's face turned bitter. She was really touching my sore spot. I only learned a few songs from Elaine. He had almost forgotten about it. How was he supposed to reconnect it? If he were to sing the Eighteen Touches, it would be barely passable. He shook his head hesitantly, only to see Sister An winking at him from afar, smiling faintly.
The Miao family's mimachas saw that the two of them were far apart, yet they were still looking at each other with affection. Obviously they were in love with each other, so they immediately laughed and said, "Saintess, quickly sing. Let's see what Brother Alin can do! If he didn't have the ability. You can't marry our Saintess! "
The Miao family's favorite blind date method was to pledge their love with a folk song. No matter how great An Biru's ability was, she was unable to avoid this hurdle. She blushed and looked at him affectionately. Her soft lips parted slightly and she sang delicately,
Brother has a home, I have no home,
Alone as a skylark, I travel the world!
Brother has a companion, I don't have one,
Lonely thrushes are noisy,
The Miao family was good at singing and dancing. An Biru was the one and only Saintess in Miao Village. She was also the most outstanding one. This song was crisp and clear, like an oriole leaving the valley. The lingering sound lingered in the mountains for a long time, lingering endlessly.
Lin Wanrong's heart melted when he heard it. He didn't expect his master's sister to be the most beautiful lark in the Miao Village. Even Elaine was inferior to her. It seemed that the song that Xian 'er sang was indeed taught by Sister An.
When the Saintess sang the love song, all the Miao family members applauded and laughed. The atmosphere was extremely lively.
"Brother Alin. It's your turn! "The Miao family's girls around An Biru giggled. They shouted his name loudly.
Sing. What should I sing? Seeing everyone's eager eyes, Lin Wanrong's forehead was covered in sweat. His vest was instantly soaked. Beating a horse, climbing a mountain of swords. He didn't even frown. He only sang love songs. It was really killing him. There were only a few mountain songs that he knew. Sister An sang this one. Elaine didn't teach him at all.
"Sing. Sing quickly! "Seeing that he didn't say anything for a long time, the people around laughed. No one had expected it. Brother Alin, who had strength, courage, and wisdom, didn't know how to sing mountain songs. This should have been the Miao family's best! Isn't this a little too dramatic?
"I'll beat you to death, you heartless person!" Lin Wanrong was hesitating when he suddenly heard an angry shout. A piece of bamboo flew straight to his chest with a whistling sound. Zi Tong of the Reflecting Moon Dock glanced at him coldly, then turned and ran away quickly.
Lin Wanrong stared blankly for a moment, then scrambled to catch the bamboo slip. She glanced at it, and then her face lit up with delight.
It was the mountain song bamboo slip made by Elaine! He hurriedly looked up, but there were so many people that he couldn't find the whereabouts of his little sister.
Seeing that he didn't say anything for a long time, there were whistles all around. The young men laughed and said, "Brother Alin, you'd better surrender quickly and come back next year!"
"Who said I was going to surrender!" Lin Wanrong laughed and held the bamboo slip. He made up his mind and shouted loudly,
The sun came out red,
The moon came out foggy;
I don't love the sun and the moon,
Just waiting for my little sister to fall into my arms.
"Good!" This was really surprising. It turned out that Brother Alin had hidden his strength. The girls laughed and applauded. The young men around who still had hope for the holy girl were suddenly discouraged!
They didn't know where this little brother learned it from! An Biru giggled and pulled several girls around her to dance gracefully around the bonfire. In the fire, she turned her head and looked at him charmingly. Her face reflected a bright red, and her beautiful voice echoed in his ears, "The sun shines on the white rock, and my little sister gets up to dry the patterned shoes. The patterned shoes are hung on the stone, and the moment the sun rises, the man comes! "
An Biru was the daughter of the Miao family, so of course, she could sing folk songs. However, the poor little brother was an authentic Hua man, and he was good at the Eighteen Touches, but he could only sing one love song after another.
Looking at his master's sister's beautiful red eyes and sweet smile, he was really happy and worried. How could this mountain song be connected to it?
"Brother Alin, hurry up!" The Miduo Michai of the Miao Village surrounded the holy girl and urged with a smile.
Don't I want to hurry up? But I don't know how to! Brother Alin was so anxious that his forehead was full of sweat. As he was pacing around, he suddenly felt a breeze and a piece of bamboo was thrown at him. Zi Tong who was in the crowd rolled her eyes at him angrily.
Elaine. It was Elaine again! The gratitude in his heart could not be expressed in words. He hurriedly picked up the bamboo slip and sang according to it without looking at it, "The few sisters sit in a row, the one who raises her head is obedient. The one who raises her head is obedient, it's easy to play with the key … "
As soon as he finished singing, he felt that something was wrong and slapped his leg. His face immediately changed, "Oh no, I made a mistake!"
There was an uproar of laughter in the crowd. Brother Alin was really brave. He dared to sing anything in front of the holy girl. This folk song was right, but it was the confession of a playboy.
"Sister, I didn't give him this!" Elaine who was in the crowd saw that he was embarrassed and anxiously stamped her feet.
Zi Tong giggled, "Is it? Oh. Then I might have taken the wrong one. However. This folk song is really good, it's the best I've heard Brother Alin sing. Maybe it's because it's the truest portrayal of his heart! "
Needless to say, it was obvious that it was Sister who did it. She did it on purpose to mess with Brother Alin. Elaine smiled bitterly and shook her head.
The bonfire was burning and the girls pulled the holy girl into a circle. They giggled and said, "Holy Girl, how can Brother Alin do this? He's bullying you!"
Is he rebelling? He hasn't even entered our Miao Village and he dares to be picky and look for trouble? Sister An gritted her teeth and giggled. She looked at her little brother with a charming expression and her eyes were wandering. Lin Wanrong felt a chill on his back. "It's over, it's over. Sister Master is going to get mad at me!"
Alas —
"Brother is my sister's good friend,
"The shoemaker's awl should be a needle (real),
"Only learn amaranth red to the end,
"Don't be a pepper,"
The holy girl's beautiful song drifted with the wind. It was a stern warning to Brother Alin that he should not be a playboy. The Miao family were all good at singing and dancing. How could they not understand the meaning? Suddenly, there was laughter everywhere and they were interested to see how Brother Alin would deal with it.
"I'm so bitter. I've been fooled by Zi Tong!" Lin Wanrong obediently retracted her head as she looked at her master and elder sister's expression. She complained incessantly in her heart. "What should I do after making a fool of myself in front of so many people?" "Sister An is not easy to deal with!"
While he was distressed, there was another breeze and a bamboo slip gently fell at his feet.
"Zi Tong, how dare you play tricks on me?" He snorted, picked up the bamboo slip and was about to throw it back. When he glanced at it, he suddenly exclaimed in surprise. This time, he saw it clearly and was immediately delighted. He held the bamboo slip and waved at An Biru vigorously, singing at the top of his voice,
"Sister, don't worry,
"Don't look at me through the crack of the door,
"I'm the banana tree in the backyard,
"Every year the leaves change, but the heart doesn't."
"Wow —" The laughter was like a tide and the applause was thunderous. The mountain song of Brother Alin and the holy girl was extremely wonderful. One was angry and the other was persuasive, which was humorous and eliminated the little accident.
Seeing the smile on Sister An's face, Lin Wanrong breathed a sigh of relief. "Thank you, Elaine!"
In the crowd, a pair of bright eyes looked at him affectionately and smiled with tears.
Brother Alin had matched three mountain songs in a row, which was really good. The girls of the Miao family surrounded An Biru with a smile and asked, "Holy Girl, do you like Brother Alin?"
Although the holy girl had always been charming and generous, she couldn't help being shy when surrounded by so many people and asked about her marriage. She didn't know whether to answer or not.
"If you don't say anything, it means you agree!" The girls smiled and waved at Lin Wanrong, "Brother Alin, do you like our holy girl?"
Brother Alin was so refreshed that his eyebrows flew up. He jumped up and shouted, "I like her, I've liked her for hundreds of years!"
"Hundreds of years?" The Mimichai giggled and pushed him forward, "Then what are you waiting for?!"
All the Mimichai spontaneously divided into two groups, laughing and pushing the two of them to the middle. Whistles and cheers were heard all over the mountain. Lin Wanrong stared at the bashful Sage Nun, who was surrounded by her clansmen and didn't even dare to raise her head. Lin Wanrong almost couldn't believe her eyes. Was this still that fox-like elder sister? When did she become as pure as me?
He got closer and closer to Sister An. He could already see her jade-like skin and flower-like face. Lin Wanrong was overjoyed. He opened his arms and pounced on her, "Sister Master —"
"Hey, slow down!" A girl of the Miao family stood in front of him with a smile and stopped his arm. She blinked mysteriously, "Brother Alin, do you really like the holy girl?"
"Do you even need to ask?" Brother Alin blinked eagerly, "I like the holy girl, it's more real than gold and silver!"
The girl nodded and took out a piece of paper from her pocket. She giggled, "The first few times, the holy girl felt sorry for you and couldn't bear to make things difficult for you! You have to be careful in this last round. We chose this mountain song ourselves, and the holy girl doesn't know anything about it. If you can't catch it, hehe, we will represent the holy girl and kick you back! "
It can't be? Lin Wanrong's heart suddenly tightened. Do you still want to make things difficult for me at this time? The Hmong Village is really more difficult than a dragon's pool or a tiger's den!
This was called Playboy, which was also a tradition of the Hmong Village. The Mimai smiled and handed the paper to An Biru. Sister An glanced at it and blushed. After a long time, she dared to open her mouth. An angelic female voice gently rippled in everyone's ears.
The leaves on the mountain were piled up,
Unfortunately, my sister didn't know how to play.
One day, brother will teach me,
Only the leaves don't need to be used as a medium.
It was no wonder why the usually magnanimous Sage Nun would be so shy. This was clearly a confession. According to the rules of the Hmong Village, whether Brother Alin agreed or rejected, a mountain song was required.
Sister An's voice was infinitely soft and beautiful, like the sounds of nature falling into the world. Lin Wanrong didn't even dare to breathe loudly. "At this critical moment, where can I find a folk song to express my feelings?" Do I still need Elaine to save me?
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