Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 438 What a coincidence
In the seventh year of the Warring States Period, the third round of the Southern Chu Primary Ceremony was held, and the weather was fine.

The sky is beautiful and the sun is shining.

But now it is the eighth month of the lunar calendar, and the sunny day does look pleasing to the eye, but it will be very, very hot when you put on the sacrificial clothes.

"Fortunately, it's held here," Ying Baoyue sighed as everyone from the Nanchu National Teacher's Mansion arrived at the location of the ceremony in a carriage in the early morning, and looked around.

"Well, it's a bit of a cover anyway." Gui Chen walked out from her side, looked around at the scene in front of her and clenched the sword at her waist, "I didn't expect that we would come back here again."

"Isn't there a saying that ends where it starts." Ying Baoyue looked up at the familiar mountain peak while talking.

Look at this place where the third round of the crowd battle is held.

Southern Chu, Tianmu Mountain.

The location of the final round of the Southern Chu Primary Ceremony is the same as the first round, both in Tianmu Mountain.But this time they didn't need to go into the mountain, the place where the sacrifice was held was at the foot of the mountain.

"Does it end where it starts?"

Looking at the lush forest in front of her eyes, Ying Baoyue flashed the three days and three nights she had spent here, and those magnificent, complex and dark memories slipped before her eyes.

And today's Southern Chu Elementary Ceremony Ceremony will end at the same place.

"I didn't expect such a big platform to be built at the foot of this mountain," Gui Chen's voice interrupted her thoughts at this time, Ying Baoyue heard the voice and followed his gaze.

Tianmu Mountain was inaccessible, and the area at the foot of the mountain was extremely vast, but the foot of the mountain, which was bare when they entered the mountain before, had been leveled and a huge altar was erected, which looked like a huge high platform from the outside.

Since the crowd battle itself depends on the ability of the practitioner who dances the sacrificial dance, everything is kept simple on the ritual vessels and the altar.In addition to this high platform, there are only some pergola for spectators.Like the polo match, the third round of the ceremony was also allowed to be watched by the general public. At this time, countless people had already rushed from the foot of Tianmu Mountain to watch the excitement.

On the other side of the pergola, there is a more delicate high platform on the higher ground, where dignitaries and examiners sit.

At this time, many nobles had already appeared, and a special seat was set up in the center of the high platform, and it was not hard to guess who it was for.

The arbor, viewing platform, and altar are not too close. Ying Baoyue looked around, with a clear expression on his face.

Today is a sacrificial ceremony, but it is not an ordinary sacrificial ceremony, but a sacrificial ceremony to summon gods.If there is a country that can recruit a true god, the big movement will definitely spread to the surroundings.

Choosing Tianmu Mountain, a barren mountain, as the location must have taken this layer into consideration.

Most of the mountains, forests, lakes and seas were occupied by ancient gods, because only these places could accommodate the huge existence of gods.Although it is unlikely that the true god will appear according to past experience, according to tradition, as the host country, Southern Chu has prepared these precautionary measures in advance.Beside the altar, you can also feel the atmosphere of a large defensive formation, and dozens of military officers with deep realms are guarding all around.

But in the eyes of the surrounding people, these protective measures are just a formality.

"As expected, this is the last round of the crowd battle, this battle is really big!"

"Although it's big enough, it probably won't be needed this year. Last year's biggest revelation was just a gust of wind..."

"I heard from my cousin that the real god appeared in the scene he watched when he was young! It was dark at that time, and all of them were scared out of their wits!"

"Really? How many years ago was that? 15 years ago? Your cousin is really lucky, this is enough to boast for a lifetime..."

The common people talked about the anecdotes of their elders, with envy on their faces.

Over the years, the activities of the Eight Beast Gods on the mainland have become less and less, and the appearance of the so-called true god has gradually become the bullshit of the elders.More and more people no longer believe that the true god will really appear, and the so-called dance of beckoning the gods has only become a lively scene of enjoying the dance of young men.

"Don't talk about summoning the gods, it's better to wait to watch the sacrificial dance. It's good to have the gods. Think about Dongwu and the former Qin Dynasty. If you don't even have the gods, you can only dance..."

"That's right, the last Chunhua Lord's sacrificial dance was simply unforgettable..."

"What is unforgettable, you will never forget it in this life..."

Ying Baoyue listened to the memories of people in her ears, and remembered that she had heard rumors about Chunhuajun Ji Jiashu before.

Whether as a practitioner or a son of a family, that young man is too perfect.

The winner of the third round of the crowd battle in the last primary ceremony was undoubtedly Nan Chu, and it was Ji Jiashu, one of the six sons of the Warring States Period who was only 13 years old, who brought Nan Chu the victory.

It is said that Ji Jiashu's Nine Songs danced at that time shocked the audience, and also brought the biggest revelation in the past ten years.

And Ji Jiashu is a thunderbolt, but as a Chu people, the sacrificial dance can attract the inspiration of the Suzaku God, which shows his high level.It's no wonder that the practice world regards him as the hope for the revival of practice.

"Wait, isn't that Mr. Chunhua?!"

"Mr. Chunhua is here! But...why did you come with that woman? It's all because of the engagement..."

"Mr. Chunhua is also confused, and he didn't even resist..."

At this time, everyone discovered the racecourse of the National Teacher's Mansion, and listening to the surrounding discussions, Ying Baoyue looked sideways at the boy with a complicated expression beside him.

"I said we'll be like this when we come together," she said with a smile, "Are you okay?"

It was obviously this woman who was slandered, but she asked him if he was okay.

Ji Jiashu, who proposed to come together, listened to the surrounding voices, took a deep breath and looked at Ying Baoyue beside him, "Sorry, I..."

He couldn't finish his sentence, because the girl in front of him stretched out her hand and slightly stopped his words.

"It's okay, I don't care, it saves the carriage." Ying Baoyue said with a smile.What she didn't expect was that Ji Jiashu didn't leave to join the examiners immediately after getting off the carriage, but was still standing among them.

"Do you want to..." Ying Baoyue was about to remind her, but at this moment, other voices rang in her ears.

"Speaking of which, after watching Chunhua-jun's sacrificial dance, I really can't look down on others..."

"The only thing comparable to it in this world is the sacrificial dance of the saints of the Northern Wei Dynasty..."

"That's right! I saw it when the Beihan Pavilion opened the altar to teach the Dharma before. The saintess also danced the nine songs, which is a perfect match with Chunhua-jun!"

"That's right! The young priestess dance of the Holy Maiden is simply one of the most exciting dances in the world, unparalleled in the world!"

Um?Ying Baoyue was startled when she heard this.

What dance?

Who is unparalleled in the world?
At this time, the Northern Wei team also arrived, and an extremely gorgeous carriage stopped behind the carriage of Ying Baoyue and others.

Seeing the appearance of the Saintess of the Northern Wei Dynasty herself, the surrounding people discussed more enthusiastically, and the words of praise were beyond words.

"The most wonderful young priest's sacrifice dance in the world is performed by the saintesses of the Northern Wei Dynasty!"

"Although I haven't seen it before, even the sacrificial dance performed by young Si Ming Lin Baoyue himself is definitely not as good as that performed by the Holy Maiden!"

Teenagers chatted excitedly.

It's hard to notice the complicated expression of the elderly people who are hesitant to speak and stop flashing by.

This is really...

Ying Baoyue did not expect to hear her name from her previous life under such circumstances.

"Shao Si Ming" itself is a chapter in "Chu Ci·Nine Songs". If the ancient Saturday dance is the traditional choice of sacrificial dance in the former Qin Dynasty, then Jiu Ge is the traditional repertoire of the southern Chu people's sacrificial dance.

So she was not surprised that Ji Jiashu danced Nine Songs as a native of Southern Chu, but Ying Baoyue didn't understand that the saint girl of the Northern Wei Dynasty was a northerner, why did she want to dance the Shaoming Sacrificial Dance?

What are these interests?
It's really special.

"It's a pity that the Saintess of the Northern Wei Dynasty and the Chunhua Jun are a pair of lovers...but they were robbed of their love by the former Qin princess..."

"Mr. Chun Hua and the Saintess of the Northern Wei Dynasty are the best match..."

what is this...

Why did they win each other... Can these two fall in love?
The public's pursuit of a good match between a man and a woman seems to be turning into a delusion about the fact that there is no reality. Ying Baoyue looked at Ji Jiashu beside him and frowned when he heard the words, and was about to speak, but at this moment a soft female voice came from beside them.

"Chunhua, you're here."

The sound of gasps from the people came from around, Ying Baoyue raised her head, and watched the woman in costume get off the carriage and actually walk towards them.

Xu Bingqing, the saint of the Northern Wei Dynasty, stood still in front of Ying Baoyue and his party, but the first sentence she said was just looking at Ji Jiashu.

And the next moment, she looked at Ying Baoyue who was beside Ji Jiashu, as if she had just seen her, a half-smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"It's such a coincidence that Her Highness the Princess of the former Qin Dynasty is also there?"

(End of this chapter)