After the flower basket summary and the celebrity rating, the first place was Lu Hongxiu of the Yi Cui House, the second was Xue Rui of the Fufeng House, and the third was Si Yuhua of the Soft Jade House. Therefore, the poems of the three famous prostitutes naturally attracted the most attention.
At this time, the poem of Lu Hongxiu of the Yi Cui House had not been posted.
But on the VIP seats, Madam Mulberry of the Yi Cui House, who had already taken her seat, was smiling like a blooming chrysanthemum.
She couldn't help smiling.
Because backstage, after she was reprimanded by Liu Chenglong, the manager of the Musical House, she thought she would be in big trouble. But she did not expect that afterward, Liu Chenglong specifically went to find her and told her clearly that there was a big nobleman who wanted to promote Lu Hongxiu of the Yi Cui House. Then, in the later evaluation of the celebrities, as expected, Lu Hongxiu's score soared and jumped to the first place.
Moreover, what made Lu Xue feel more relieved was that Hua Xiangrong of the Holy House, although she dared not to dance, fell sharply in the rating.
Thinking of Bai Xuan's angry but silent expression just now, Lu Xue was absolutely excited.
She even didn't hide her smile.
This time, it was almost certain that she would step on the Holy House, Bai Xuan, and Hua Xiangrong to get to the top.
How could she not laugh?
The humiliation she suffered behind the main stage — Lu Xue firmly believed that it was a kind of humiliation to be refuted by Hua Xiangrong, so she certainly didn't dare to have any thoughts about Liu Chenglong's reprimand. However, Hua Xiangrong obviously offended Manager Liu later, so the title of Top Beauty that originally belonged to her fell to the Yi Cui House, so she must humiliate her back.
Humiliate Bai Xuan, humiliate Hua Xiangrong.
Even … to step on Li Mu's name to get to the top was simply a dream for the Yi Cui House, because everyone knew that Li Mu supported Hua Xiangrong. Wasn't it a kind of irony that the famous prostitute supported by the genius of poetry and martial arts eventually lost the title?
"Here it comes, Miss Lu Hongxiu's poem, here it comes." On the stage, a leader of the Musical House shouted loudly.
This voice immediately attracted the attention of countless people.
Even all the people in the entire Liufang Street of the Musical House pricked up their ears and listened attentively.
After all, Lu Hongxiu was ranked first at this moment.
"Watching Lu Hongxiu's solo dance under the moon, the poem says: The beauty dances like an orchid whirling, the people of the world with eyes should see, the high hall is full of red flowers, the dance is unparalleled under the heavens. This song is transmitted to the mortal world, the guests who see it are shocked and praise it. Her face is delicate and slender, the silk cloth is verdant and verdant. She turned her sleeves around like flying snow, creating a whirlwind on her left and right. The pipa and flute are in harmony, and the yellow clouds at the top of the Flower Gate gather. Turning over and entering the broken like a god, seeing the past and seeing the back and seeing the new again, only then did I realize that the other songs are incomparable, picking the lotus and falling the plum blossoms to my ears, the common people learn to dance only to dance, how can they be so unrestrained? "
The crowd burst into an uproar.
Good poem.
It was really a good poem.
This should be regarded as a century-old poem.
This poem was full of rhetorical exaggeration and description. It could be said that Lu Hongxiu's dancing posture was described to the most perfect point. When the poem was finished, people seemed to see Lu Hongxiu's perfect posture of singing and dancing on the stage again. The whole performance process was described thoroughly from the aspects of sound, color, movement, and stillness.
Compared with this poem, the two poems invited by Si Yuhua and Xue Rui were much inferior.
"Wonderful, it's so wonderful."
"It can be said to be a century-old poem."
"It beats any of the previous poems."
"Haha, even if we compare it vertically, there has never been such a brilliant poem in the previous six Top Courtesan Competitions. Haha, congratulations, Mama Lu, congratulations, Miss Lu. Just this poem alone is enough for Miss Lu to become the top courtesan."
There was a burst of cheers around.
Many celebrities and scholars also complimented him.
This Poem of Watching Lu Hongxiu Dance Under the Moon really touched the hearts of most people present. Even those who didn't know much about poetry also felt a kind of wonderful color after hearing this poem.
Lu Xue's face showed a look of ecstasy.
She couldn't contain her excitement.
Because she was very clear that the poem she prepared for Lu Hongxiu was definitely not this one. She spent a lot of money to invite a famous scholar in the city to write a poem. Although it was also very wonderful, it could barely tie with the poems of Si Yuhua and Xue Rui. Compared with this poem, there was really a big difference.
This poem was sent by Master Liu Chenglong.
Sure enough … as soon as Supervisor Liu made a move, the wind and the thunder moved.
This poem could definitely win the hearts of the audience.
She knew that tonight, Lu Hongxiu would definitely be the Top Beauty.
Even if Hua Xiangrong was supported by Li Mu, the great genius who was known to be excellent in both poetry and martial arts, so what? Unless Li Mu wrote a millennium poem, she could change the situation. But how could a millennium poem be so easy to write?
…
"Your Highness, this poem will decide the fate as soon as you write it."
In the private room of the Moon-hugging House, Liu Chenglong sincerely sighed and praised.
This poem was composed by the Second Prince just now. He picked up the brush and wrote it in one go. It was really a beautiful piece of writing with a soaring literary spirit. It really shocked Liu Chenglong. He knew that the Second Prince was a martial arts genius, but he didn't expect that the Second Prince's literary talent was also so outstanding.
A smile appeared on the handsome face of the second prince.
In the royal family of the Western Qin Empire, he was absolutely a prince who was good at both literature and martial arts, so he could also get the support of many ministers and become a popular candidate for the Crown Prince. However, he also had to admit that this poem could be regarded as his best work, which was beyond his level.
But only he himself knew that this poem was not inspired by watching Lu Hongxiu's solo dance, but by watching Hua Xiangrong's solo dance under the moon. At the moment when Hua Xiangrong's dance could topple a city, he was in a trance, and he was really inspired.
However, he gave this poem to Lu Hongxiu.
He wanted to let Hua Xiangrong understand that no matter in power, strength, or literary talent, he was better than Li Mu.
The reason why Hua Xiangrong was now obsessed with Li Mu was that Li Mu was in a favorable position and saw Hua Xiangrong one step earlier than him. If he saw Hua Xiangrong one step earlier than Li Mu, the person who Hua Xiangrong admired and fell in love with would definitely be him.
Tonight, Hua Xiangrong's position as the Top Beauty would definitely be removed by the second prince.
This was not only a punishment for Hua Xiangrong's refusal to come to the Moon-hugging House, but also to let Hua Xiangrong realize that Li Mu was not omnipotent. He wanted to make Hua Xiangrong feel a sense of decadence and distrust of Li Mu, and gradually disintegrate her feelings for Li Mu.
Of course, there was another reason.
If he wanted to marry Hua Xiangrong, he could only adopt low-key measures. He could not be too ostentatious.
If Hua Xiangrong became the Top Beauty, with her immortal-like performance tonight, it would definitely cause a sensational effect. At that time, it was very likely that her beauty would spread to Qin City, which would attract too many people's attention. It was impossible to keep a low-key to bring this woman to his side.
Therefore, for his interests, even if Hua Xiangrong wanted to become his woman, she had to learn to make sacrifices.
"Li Mu's poem hasn't been sent out yet, has it?" The second prince stood in front of the window, overlooking the crowd below, like a god overlooking the crawling ants. Everything tonight was under his control, and Li Mu, who was known to be excellent in both poetry and martial arts, was just a bigger and stronger ant in his eyes.
"It hasn't been sent yet." Liu Chenglong smiled confidently and said, "Your Highness, as long as this century-old poem is written, tonight's situation has been settled. I'm afraid that Li Mu has run out of ideas. Even if he is extremely lucky, he can also write a century-old poem, but Your Highness is right in front of him, so he can only admit that he is unlucky."
"Do you think it's possible for him to write a century-old poem?" the second prince said with a slight teasing tone.
Liu Chenglong said in a decisive tone, "Absolutely impossible. A century-old poem is too rare. Even the current Young Master Wen Zongbin of our Great Qin Empire has only written two century-old poems. Although Li Mu is a genius, he is still too young to write a century-old poem."
The second prince nodded.
He also thought so.
Liu Chenglong said with a smile, "I believe at this time, Li Mu must be thinking that since God gave birth to him, why did he also give birth to you, Your Highness … Haha, his legend will end tonight."
The second prince nodded and said, "And his life will also end tonight."
"If you don't work for me, then die."
"Take away your woman and kill you. This is the price for refusing me."
…
…
Later, the poems of famous prostitutes were hung up and read one after another.
However, with the previous Poem of Watching Lu Hongxiu's Solo Dance under the Moon, the poems of other famous prostitutes could no longer cause any waves.
In the end, he was unable to cause any more waves. The following dozen poems, no matter how he read them, were as tasteless as chewing wax.
On the VIP seat, Lu Xue's face was glowing.
On the main stage, Lu Hongxiu could hardly restrain the joy on her face.
In the end, only Hua Xiangrong's poem in the third round had not been hung up.
And at this moment, almost everyone was actually waiting for this last poem.
Hua Xiangrong's stunning dance had shocked too many people, so many people were actually dissatisfied with the result of the second round of the ranking of the celebrities. Moreover, almost everyone knew the story between Li Mu and Hua Xiangrong, and they also knew that Li Mu was famous for his talent in both poetry and martial arts, so they could guess that this time, Li Mu would definitely fight for Hua Xiangrong.
But this time, could Li Mu turn the tide?
It was hard.
A century-old poem.
It was not so easy to write.
Even if it was Li Mu, the probability of writing it was very small.
"Haha, you really think you are a top courtesan. You are so hesitant. I'm afraid you can't write anything good and are ashamed to see others." Lu Xue said sarcastically. Tonight, she had become enemies with Hua Xiangrong, and now, with the support of Manager Liu, she was not afraid of Hua Xiangrong and Wen Shengzhi at all, so she directly ridiculed them.
Mrs. Lu of the Yi Cui House had never been a broad-minded person.
"Go and urge them, or they will be regarded as giving up," Lu Xue said loudly.
Some people echoed on the side.
The several mothers of the Holy House looked very pale, but they could not refute.
At this time, on the main stage, the voice of a leader finally came, saying, "Miss Hua Xiangrong of the Holy House, the third round of poetry is here …"
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