There are four women's events: Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, tea making, knitting, sword dancing, ritual music, song and dance.
The order is song and dance, ritual music, sword dance, knitting, then piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, tea making and fragrance making. The later, the fewer participants.
Men's sports include astronomy and geography, martial arts and fencing, riding and shooting, horse racing, jade appreciation, strange door and escaping armour, flexible use of numbers, military analysis and so on. Some of them don't know what they are after listening to muqingge.
However, she was very interested. After hearing Hua Yiran talk about the men's events one by one, her eyes lit up. After entering the trial Pavilion, she took Hua Yiran straight to the second stage.
Hua Yiran saw mu Qingge directly pull her to the second stage, hugged the door and refused to go in, "Ge'er, I agree with you to participate in the men's event, I also want to participate in the men's archery competition, but do you forget that you still have six women's events to participate in?"
"I didn't forget!" Mu Qingge said: "but the project I participated in is not behind. It should not be my turn."
"I think it's your turn." Hua Yiran straddles the door and doesn't let mu Qingge pull her. She pulls mu Qingge out with the help of the wall, but finds that no matter how much she pulls, mu Qingge is as stable as Mount Tai.
She glared, "Ge'er, have you taken root under your feet? I can't even drag you!" No, she has been practicing martial arts since she was a child. Few women are stronger than her.
Mu Qingge looks a little thinner than her. She can't even pull her by the wall!
It's really weird!
Mu Qingge is too lazy to pay attention to her. She looks back at her in her spare time: "go or not?"
"It should be your turn to take part in women's sports. There will be more people participating in women's sports, and there will be less people participating in other sports."
Mu Qingge frowned: "so soon it's my turn to participate in the project?"
"Not fast, OK?" Hua Yiran was not angry. "Think about how much time we spent on the martial arts competition. We just went out again. It's not a short time."
Mu Qingge pondered for a while, but without any wordiness, turned and went straight to the first stage.
"It's a song. It's cool and fast enough!" Hua Yiran's eyes are full of admiration, and she catches up with mu Qingge in three and two steps.
When they went in, they happened to draw lots in the order of the piano competition.
It deserves to be the most eye-catching event among all the women's events, with a sea of people.
Mu Qingge and Hua Yiran waste nine cattle and two tigers, just squeeze in from the sea of people, and go to the judges to draw lots.
At this time, the draw was almost finished, and the bamboo slips were about to be put back.
Hua Yiran said: "wait a minute, the song hasn't been smoked yet!" Then, afraid that old Hua would see her injury, he ran to one side in a hurry.
"What are you doing here?" Aunt Yidao frowned, and a trace of disgust and panic flashed through her eyes. "You have not abstained..."
Mu Qingge's eyes are shining. When did she say she would give up?
"Aunt Yidao," before she finished, Rong Qingzhi interrupted her with a smile: "Princess Jue is your apprentice. When she comes to the competition, aunt Yidao should be happy."
"She said before that she would abstain, but now what's the point of coming here?" Also way aunt cold voice way.
Mu Qingge's eyes were cold. "When did I say I would give up?" This aunt Yidao is so bold that she openly said that she had abstained!
Also way aunt is not guilty at all, arrogant way: "before you..."
Before she finished her words, aunt Qing waved to Mu Qingge with a gentle smile: "Princess Jue, come here, draw lots here to get the serial number."
"Ye Yiqing, you..."
After listening to Aunt Yidao's words, mu Qingge didn't bother to entangle with aunt Yidao. She came forward and said with a smile, "aunt Qing."
Aunt Qing nodded, took out the last sign and handed it to Mu Qingge: "the last one, you see who you are."
Mu Qingge took a look and wrote a seven character on it.
"Seventh."
Aunt Qing nodded meaningfully, "the last one." Good luck.
The seventh is the last one, that is, only seven people participated in the competition.
Mu Qingge said to Aunt Qing, "thank you, aunt Qing!"
"Don't mention it." Aunt Qing pointed to HuaLao's side and said, "Princess Jue, come to HuaLao and report the name of the tune. If it's a relatively new tune, please write down the words."
Mu Qingge is a little strange: "why do you write words when playing music?"
"Starting from this year, the piano project has turned into playing and singing. Do you know Princess Jue? "
Mu Qingge sticks out his tongue, "I didn't notice."
Aunt Qing was amused by her mischievous little actions and said, "Princess Jue is so lovely."
Mu Qingge went to HuaLao with a smile. Before he opened his mouth, HuaLao glared at her and hummed: "come so late, the old man almost thought you were going to give up!"
Mu Qingge doesn't know if he knows about Hua Yiran's injury, and doesn't dare to say anything.
"The first time I saw you, you were not so clever." Old Hua was very angry and asked, "is it a new tune or an older one?"
Mu Qingge blinked, "new." I don't think you've heard of it before
"It's so late to compete with a new tune, old man, I'm going to be angry with you!" Hua's nostrils let out a breath. He threw some pieces of paper to her and pointed to one direction: "there's no time for you to write before you start. Go there and write down the words. There are five copies."
"Poof!" Mu Qingge took the paper and couldn't help laughing.
Old Hua glared at her, "it's too late, you're still laughing!"
Mu Qingge said with a smile: "grandfather Hua, you are so cute Then, afraid that Hua would beat her, he ran away in the direction that Hua pointed to.
"You Hua Lao points to the direction of Mu Qingge's departure. He blushes and doesn't know whether he is angry or not.
"Ha ha ha..." Bai Lao touched his beard and raised his voice and laughed, "this princess Jue is good. She is much braver than other women. If I had such a granddaughter-in-law, I don't know how good it would be!"
Old Hua was still very angry. He couldn't help but say, "this girl is far better than you think. It's hard to get one in a hundred years. Don't think about it." If so, he would like a granddaughter-in-law like this!
Bai Lao was shocked when he heard Hua Lao's words. He felt that Hua Lao looked up to Mu Qingge too much. Although he thinks muqingge is good, it's not difficult to get one in a hundred years.
Aunt Yidao snorted coldly. Old Hua is really old. What she said is all silly words!
Hua old see white old don't believe, also don't force, meaningful way: "later you will know." He can never be wrong when he looks at people!
[author's digression]: after hesitating for a long time, I decided not to write a new tune by myself. We are familiar with it and have more imagination. Before in "blue and white porcelain" and "half pot yarn" between wandering for a long time ~ these two preludes are particularly interesting, especially good to hear, finally still love Zhou Dong ~ do not like spray~