Hearing that the competition was ready to start, Gu Zheng patted his sticky hand. At this time, the little servant girl who had been following behind him handed over a wet square towel in time.

Gu Zheng picked it up and wiped it a few times, threw it on the low table, sorted out the flat towel on his head and his belly wrapped official clothes, kicked the soap boots under his feet, and went out.

"Please lead the way."

"No, sir Gu, please follow me."

Then he turned around in front and led Gu Zheng to the banquet platform specially prepared for officials and dignitaries.

There, clusters of freshly picked flowers were sprinkled with qinglingling West Lake water to moisturize. They were crowded together one by one, which was even more shocking than blooming alone during the day.

On the viewing platform, because of the large sea of flowers, it was filled with the fragrance of all kinds of flowers, which made people inexplicably intoxicated. It set off the flower leader competition for no reason.

Do you want to stand out among a hundred flowers?

It's not that easy.

Gu Zheng, who had long been used to the fat and powder of the girl, calmly walked to the biggest case in the middle and sat down.

Because of his arrival, the maid behind him methodically placed a full table with plates of exquisite delicacies.

A mud stove, a small pot, a basket of the best Silver Charcoal, and a tea lady who mixed tea with plain hands appeared behind him silently.

It's so sweet. There are wine, tea and banquet. Why don't these people who are officials have a good impression?

Seeing Gu Zheng here, he chuckled, picked up a small silver pot and poured a cup into the silver cup with the spout.

This color is wine.

Ziliu, one mouthful, looked up and went on.

Sweet first, sour later, slightly astringent. It's a rare good wine.

Looking at Gu Zheng's satisfied eyes, the mother in charge of the reception put on a smile, bowed her head to the other party and left.

As for now?

Everything is ready, only due to the east wind.

On the side of the flower boat, the wide board for receiving personnel came down from four positions.

In the innermost part near the water area, only a small narrow connecting plate allowing a single person to walk is left.

The board on the shore is for the people who watch programs and buy flowers, while the one in the lake is for the girls who are extremely confident and dare to meet the challenge on the stage.

This can not only avoid congestion, but also prevent the reckless wild bees and butterflies from being rude to the contestants at this time.

Seeing this, Gu Zheng nodded slightly. When he lowered his eyelids and wanted to start with the fruit under his hand, he heard the drumming on the open lake.

A big drum painted with red paint was set up on an auxiliary ship independent of the outside and also belonging to Huafang ship.

There was a young girl in a beard style on the ship. She was persistent with a drum hammer in her hand and hit the drum in front of her with an indescribable rhythm.

With the thought of the drumming music, the girl beat more and more fiercely, and along with the rhythm of the drum, she kept rotating, dancing, and extremely skilled skills.

This is not only the signal of the opening of the Huakui competition, but also a basic standard for the participants in the Huakui challenge.

The girl's opening remarks are also the meaning of the organizers of the conference.

This means that everyone present can see clearly. Everyone has a better look at this level.

If you can't even match the talent of this ordinary girl who plays drums, I advise you to row your own flower shop boat as soon as possible and sneak out.

It's dark, and people's attention is no longer on you.

When no one recognizes it and doesn't lose face in public, he will go back wherever he comes from.

The provincial people came to the stage and were coaxed down. This time, it was everyone's Kung Fu that was delayed.

Don't say that the downfall of the competition really restrained many building girls from rural towns.

These women with some names in a corner of a city and a town are really placed in the most colorful Lin'an house, which is not enough to see.

So when these buns suddenly saw such an opening speech, those mothers who knew themselves immediately withdrew.

When the girl on the boat finished the dance with a big encouragement and showed it to everyone on the shore as the final ending action, several small boats in Xinli in the lake began to row out in the opposite direction of Huafang.

Because the shore here has attracted all the popularity by the Huakui competition, the opposite side of the lake is dark at this time, and you can't see much light.

They saved some face when they left.

But in this world, if there are smart people, there are stupid people.

The girl standing in the bow of a small flower boat despised those who quit.

Holding the lute in her hand, she tightened it twice and heard the opening remarks of the master of ceremonies on the main deck of the competition.

"Lin'an house, the eighth Huakui competition, officially began."

"Those who are familiar with our competition must know that the next step is our most wonderful talent show challenge arena."

"And every girl who can stay on our cards is a wonderful and gorgeous generation."

"I just hope all the watchmen don't be stingy with the silver in their pockets. They should do more to their favorite girls and throw out your flowers."

"I don't know. This time, where will our first girl volunteer come from? Please wait and see."

As soon as the master's voice fell, two people came up on the small board behind the ship.

One is a Lute Player, dressed in red robes, and the other is a zither player, dressed in blue robes.

There is also a great gap between the two.

The pipa girl is gorgeous and publicity, and the zither lady is only a little beautiful.

Seeing that her opponent was such a person, the pipa girl turned her lips in disdain.

I don't know how this kind of beauty is famous locally.

When the two men stood on the stage together, the contrast between the two faces caused a lot of discussion.

"I heard that the people who can be invited are the most famous women in the area."

"How can you see that lady in green clothes? She's very ordinary. She's even inferior to the beauty of my new concubine."

"Yes, on the contrary, it's the lady in red. The color is really good. I haven't seen it recently, but I can feel the bright beauty."

"I don't know what you think, brother?"

These veterans in the Fengyue arena with a little financial resources began to comment when they saw the people coming up.

And those ordinary people who like gossip don't understand the twists and turns here. They just follow the footsteps of these literati, elegant scholars and romantic children with their most intuitive likes and dislikes.

Just because this is the beginning, there is still a woman who has not appeared in everyone's heart. In their private heart, they will not act rashly.

After all, one or two silver coins are not small money these days.

Therefore, before the two people had a formal competition, the counter of the organizer responsible for selling flowers was still a quiet wait-and-see situation.

After seeing the two women on the stage, Gu Zheng, who filled his mouth with fruit, stopped slightly. However, for half a minute, he chewed the lobster crisp thrown into his mouth as if nothing had happened.

Then, under the sign of the organizer, the two girls drew flowers, one positive and one negative, and determined the order of the performance.

The gorgeous girl, who took the lead, took the pride of a small animal and took up the pipa.

"Clang clang!" It bounced.

With a puff, Gu Zheng looked up and drank a mouthful of good grape wine, which was sprayed out by him without image.

Without him, out of tune.

Several maidens who had been following him were also amused to giggle because of the performance of this handsome young official.

When he reacted that he had lost his temper, he quickly covered his cherry like mouth.

Who would have thought that Gu Zheng liked the silver bell like laughter. He smiled sideways at the little maids behind him and waved, "it's all right. I like your laughter."

"After all," Gu Zheng looked uncomfortable, took out his ears and sighed softly on the stage: "this laughter is better than the lute sound of the girl on the stage."

"Hee hee."

Gu Zheng's expression amused the people behind him again, and the little beauty's smile is definitely a beautiful scene in the world.

Gu Zheng blinked at several maids. When he turned his head again, he found that the girl in red was already on the way to the performance and was coaxed off the stage by the audience.

The folk appreciation level of the people in the Song Dynasty was still very high.

From the literati and bureaucrats to the literati and refined scholars, it is a competition and a talent.

People are more or less influenced, and they can distinguish the quality of a piece of music.

Looking at the iron green on the face of the organizer's mother, the girl in red is also very wronged.

Her famous brother in Wuzhong hasn't sung yet.

This is a must for her patrons. Really, she sings very well.

But looking at the terrible low pressure on the other side, especially when she saved herself and reported the track of this song, the other side was about to kill her expression... Let her directly counselled, quietly retreated to the side of the boat and waited for the next result.

As for now, the mother in charge of the competition system has no hope.

It's like this every year. How come so many people who can't recognize the reality have to come and lose face like moths to the fire?

Who brought the first wave in Wuzhong!