Chapter 65: Choosing an Oiran 2
As soon as Hongmei's voice fell, I saw someone move a guzheng and put it in the middle of the platform, and then a girl came up, it was Xinghua, because everyone already knew her name because they watched the first game. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Xinghua walked to the side of the guzheng and sat down gracefully. The jade finger is lightly raised, revealing the slender and white jade finger, touching the piano surface, condensing and pondering, the sound of the piano sounded in vain in the hall, the sound of the piano is euphemistic but resolute, and the coupon comes, and it seems to be noble flowing water, bubbling charm......
After the song was finished, there were bursts of applause below, and the apricot blossom brushed her body and retreated.
At this time, two people came up and lifted the guzheng and put it in a corner of the platform, and there might be someone who wanted to play the guzheng, so they did not carry the guzheng away, but put it aside.
Next is the peach blossom, the two people who carried the kite before carried a table, there is paper, ink, pen and inkstone on the table, Ding Yiyi knows at a glance that this peach blossom is either a painting or a poem.
There was a teenage girl standing at the table to give Peach Blossom Ink, and Ding Yiyi was on the second floor, so I could see the situation below.
Peach Blossom lifted the brush brush and drew a few branches of the trunk, and dipped it in the red paint next to it, and dotted a few points on the branches, a peach blossom jumped on the paper, only to see the peach blossoms connected with the dots, and the ink-colored branches were full of pink peach blossoms.
Peach Blossom wrote a poem with her own name as the title.
peach blossom
The peach blossoms are shallow and deep, like even deep and light makeup.
The spring breeze helps the intestines to break and blows off the white clothes.
Ding Yiyi thinks that although the painting of this peach blossom painting is average, the poem is good. Some literati and writers in the audience also knew that the poems were good, and they all applauded.
Next, some played the kite and some painted, and soon Su Yanfang and Liu Ruyan appeared.
Su Yanfang lightly took out a pipa, her slender fingers scratched on the pipa, and a clear sound came, like a nightingale tired in the evening, drowsy, the voice was soft and tactful, for a long time, the rhythm was brisk, as if the moon rose to the sky, the nightingale fell in the hallucination of the moonlight, and made a tactful singing voice, gradually, the rhythm had an infectious force, spread all around, the nightingale's song stayed in the moonlight, it cut its wings away, trampled the moonlight all over the garden, the sound stopped abruptly, but the beam seemed to surround this song。
After a song, the people in the hall were boiling, Su Yanfang played the pipa really well, even Ding Yiyi and Cuilian were intoxicated, and only at the end of the song did they find that Su Yanfang had finished playing.
Liu Ruyan chose to paint, only to see her slender wrist fluttering, a large brush in her white hand dipped in thick red paint, the brush waved on the white paper, and a red peony flower had begun to emerge.
Liu Ruyan dipped some white paint with a brush again, raised his hand and brushed a few strokes, this time there was a prototype of a pink peony on the paper, and the petals were layered on top of each other, which was a mille-feuille peony.
After drawing the outline of five or six peonies, Liu Ruyan changed the medium-sized brush and began to delicately outline the petals of the peony, and the peony on the paper became clearer and clearer.
Finally, I used green paint to paint the leaves of the peony, some deep and some shallow, the green leaves hold the bright peonies, and the peonies on the paper seem to come alive and vibrant.
After painting the peony branches, Liu Ruyan drew a few butterflies among the flowers, and the butterflies spread their wings and shuttled among the flowers.
Ding Yiyi couldn't help but secretly praise the peony painted by Liu Ruyan when she saw it from upstairs, although she could also paint, but Liu Ruyan's peony painting was really good.
At this time, Ding Yiyi felt that these Qinglou women were not the vases she thought, and they were also talented women!
Liu Ruyan and Su Yanfang, who have no suspense, won by multiple votes again, this time people seem to be more inclined to the picture of flowers blooming and wealth painted by Liu Ruyan, and Ding Yiyi also prefers the peony picture.
Surprisingly, Liu Ruyan's peony picture was taken to auction by Hongmei, and suddenly many people had to bid for this picture of flowers blooming and rich, the meaning of this painting is good, so even those women paid money to buy this painting.
In the end, the painting was bought by a guest in a private room on the second floor for five hundred taels, although Ding Yiyi admired the painting, but she could also paint herself, so she would not waste money by buying this painting.
Ye Yunlan was not very interested in these games, he paid more attention to Ding Yiyi, and he didn't hear the sound of the door of Ding Yiyi's room opening, so he silently waited for her to leave.
After selling the painting, Hongmei said loudly: "Okay, I don't know what you think that girl can be the Oiran of this Inviting Moon Tower?"
"Of course it's Miss Yanfang, Miss Yanfang dances well, and she plays the pipa well, I like Miss Yanfang. Someone shouted.
This is a bad statement, such as the dance of the smoke girl, especially the peony painted is really like a living one, such as the smoke girl is an oiran. Another immediately shouted.
The Oiran is either Su Yanfang or Liu Ruyan, and the other girls are just foiling the two of them, this Oiran competition is actually the competition between Su Yanfang and Liu Ruyan.
Su Yanfang stood on the stage with a smile, a pair of hooking peach blossom eyes discharged from time to time, and the men below were all hooked by her, and they couldn't give up.
"This Su Yanfang is a vixen, looking at her foxy appearance, she will seduce men. A woman's jealous voice came.
Su Yanfang may have been accustomed to someone saying that she was a vixen, she smiled even brighter, and she didn't feel any shame at all, originally the Qinglou woman just made a living by laughing, what was wrong with the fox spirit.
Liu Ruyan frowned on the side, in fact, Su Yanfang is not bad-hearted except for dressing up a little explicitly, she and Su Yanfang are both showers and not themselves, but these women always pull them together with those girls who sleep with others.
Ding Yiyi felt that she preferred Liu Ruyan among the two girls, but those men seemed to prefer Su Yanfang, and the last Oiran was Su Yanfang.
Ding Yiyi looked at Liu Ruyan, Liu Ruyan was still light and breezy, as if it was not her who participated in the competition but someone else.
When the Oiran match was over, Hongmei announced that there was one more game, and the women in the audience seemed to know more than one game.
"Everyone knows that we invite Yuelou not only to have girls but also to have little girls, this game is a men's competition, sisters and sisters have to choose carefully!" Hongmei giggled.
The women in the audience immediately lifted their spirits, because they mainly watched the competition of the young men, and these people would also choose an oiran, but this oiran was a man.
I saw a row of men walking up from the back aisle, some were as strong as oxen, and some were handsome and sunny, which opened Ding Yiyi's eyes, it turned out that there was still a cowherd in the green building here!