This time she was sincere and direct. Lu Yun first asked: "Do you know what my current rating is?"

Luo Lingyu: "...someone saw you calling me 'C'."

Lu Yun hummed and stood up. Luo Lingyu waited for him anxiously, and saw his robe sleeves fall down and he went to the inner room slowly. Luo Lingyu waited anxiously, and after a while, she saw Lu Yun coming out with a booklet. He threw the booklet to her casually, and Luo Lingyu caught it in a panic, opened it, and recognized at a glance that it was a "Flower God Rating Booklet". The handwriting was like flying dragons and dancing phoenixes, and it was as unrestrained as a flying dragon in the wild. It must be Lu Yun's handwriting. Luo Lingyu looked at Lu Yun with joy: Can she read this kind of thing?

Lu Sanlang sat down, propped his forehead with his fingers, and smiled at her indifferently.

Luo Lingyu opened the booklet with a pious heart. Sure enough, this was the flower god's rating for this year. Lu Yun watched every show in the past five days and gave a rating after each show. After all, Lu Sanlang's rating was generally low. "C" was his normal rating, that is, most people were just so-so in his eyes; there were only two or three people who received "A".

The scores are divided into A, B, and C, and then into "upper, middle, and lower".

Luo Lingyu looked at "Chen Xiu", and Chen Xiu only got "C". It turned out that the flower gods of all generations were just like that in his eyes. And behind Luo Lingyu, C was crossed out and a new "B" was written. Luo Lingyu was immediately surprised: "You didn't think my dance was good at first, but later you thought it was good?"

Lu Yun's voice was as clear as jade, revealing a bit of indifference: "No. Your dance looks novel, but the skills are quite average. It is indeed just so-so in my heart. But..." He paused. Luo Lingyu's figure is indeed very... However, he was unhappy because he didn't like her good figure to be seen by all the men. After thinking it over, Lu Yun skipped this part directly, "... Later, the sound of the chimes came in, and I realized that I underestimated you. Your chimes combine court music and Qingshang music. It is grand and majestic, yet light and clean, sad but not hurtful, happy but not lewd, and the tone is uplifting. I can see that you are open-minded..."

Lu Yun looked at her: she was so open-minded that he even wondered if she was his cousin Luo.

Luo Lingyu's face froze. The chimes... She tightened her grip on the book. The chimes were still with her, and she was thinking about borrowing them to give to Zhou Lang when she had time. The chimes were not modified by her, but Zhou Lang added them in half a day to help her with the music. Zhou Lang had good intentions... But Lu Yun thought the chimes were the best part of her dance...

Luo Lingyu: "Are you willing to help me change it? If I change it to 'A-level', what are your conditions?"

Lu Yun laughed: "The conditions are vulgar, I'm afraid you won't agree."

Luo Lingyu: “…”

This is the first time I see someone claiming that he is in a low condition.

Luo Lingyu's heart trembled, and she silently moved back, with a knotted look on her face, asking, "Are you going to... sleep with me?"

She stared at Lu Yun. Lu Sanlang was so handsome and elegant. He sat there leisurely and casually, like a bright jade mountain. He said "obscene" with a smile on his face, which was not disgusting at all. In this era, the environment for men and women to have affairs was open, and there was no such thing as keeping one's chastity. Lu Yun just looked at her. Luo Lingyu blushed and thought: This condition is not impossible. After all, Lu Xuechen is so handsome... But will it be a bit of a sacrifice for me?

Lu Yun looked at her shy face and was shocked: "..."

Lu Yun smiled and said, "No."

Luo Lingyu: “…Oh.”

Lu Yun said solemnly: "I have three conditions."

"First, I want you to dress the same as you did that day, alone, just the two of us. You have to dance the dance you did that day again. If you dance like that in front of me, I will give you the 'lowest'."

"The second request... I haven't thought about it yet. When you are willing to jump, or after you have jumped, we will talk about it."

Luo Lingyu was puzzled and frowned: "Actually, I'm not good at dancing, you know that. But if you want to watch, I don't mind. But, Brother Xuechen, what's so vulgar about this condition?"

Lu Yun coughed, turned his head away and said nothing - he looked at the drizzling rain outside the window and thought of the girl's chest he saw that day.

The dance was the "Screen Dance", with all the postures separated by a white silk, which was vaguely teasing. The men around thought it was Lian Qiniang, and after the competition, they all went to Chengyufang to look for Lian Qiniang. But Lu Yun knew that the woman with such a good figure was Luo Lingyu... He covered his face with his sleeves and refused to answer Luo Lingyu.

He thought about it day and night, and finally couldn't bear it...

…

It was raining heavily. As soon as they returned to Lu's house, they ran into rain. Lu Erlang and Lu Xian ran to the pavilion under the tree to avoid the rain. Lu Xian was kind and did not let the servant who had just recovered from illness go out to get an umbrella for him. The master and servant were trapped in the rain, feeling melancholy for a long time, staring at the green lake under the pavilion with water dripping.

In the evening, before it was completely dark, Lu Erlang was looking at the lake when he suddenly saw a little carrot jumping around by the lake, humming a sweet tune. The young lady was holding an umbrella and another in her arms. But she refused to hold it properly, and soon the umbrella slipped off her shoulders. She raised her head and stretched out her hand to catch the rain. Her snowy face and dark eyes sparkled as she watched the rain from the sky fall into her eyes...

Lu Erlang laughed and said, "Huan'er, what are you doing? You're still playing outside in the rain. Aren't you afraid that your sister will scold you?"

Luo Yunhuan secretly threw away her umbrella to get wet in the rain, and happily lifted her skirt to step on the rain and play. She walked and played along the lake, and suddenly heard the smiling greeting from the man above her. Startled, Luo Yunhuan looked up and saw Lu Erlang leaning over her in the pavilion. Luo Yunhuan hesitated for a moment, called out "Second Cousin" sweetly, and ran up the steps and ran to the pavilion behind the double-sided corridor above.

She was small, but she ran fast, stepping on the rain with a clatter. Lu Xian was afraid that she would fall when he saw her climbing the stairs, but she ran to the pavilion in the blink of an eye. The young lady blinked her eyes and said, "Second cousin!"

When Lu Xian looked at her, he thought of Luo Lingyu. Lu Xian looked at her and smiled, "You run fast, but you have to be careful not to fall, okay? I didn't expect your sister to be out of breath after every step, but you can run so fast."