Chapter 6 Support Competition

On the stage, the long sleeves danced, countless delicate petals fluttered in the wind, and the refreshing fragrance of flowers was intoxicating. Yu Nizi's red cloth body, under the slender jade neck, a piece of crisp-chest like clotted white jade, half covered and half hidden, lotus feet step on a graceful dance posture, jade sleeves are windy, elegant and vigorous.

Yu Nizi's costume is extremely demonic, but this demon-glamorous seems to be much inferior to her demeanor.

Her apricot eyes are half smiling, flattering, red lips are slightly open, and she wants to attract people to kiss Fengze, this is a woman who exudes bewitching charm from her bones.

She seems to have a magical power that seduces men all the time.

Everyone watched her graceful dancing in such a fascination that they almost forgot to breathe.

After the dance, Yu Nizi bowed down to salute, her beautiful eyes flowed, and everyone present was heartbeat, and they all thought that she was looking at herself.

"Hey, this woman is so peerless and enchanting, I don't know how many men will bow down under her pomegranate skirt, if you enter the house once, I am afraid that it will make the people of Dawn fall into misery, and you will be in trouble!" Li Ji looked at Yu Nizi's beautiful appearance and couldn't help sighing.

"Why do you say that women are red-faced and miserable?, what is a man?" the white-faced young man seemed to be a little angry, pouting, and a small dimple appeared on his face, "Why do you blame the woman every time, if the man is a little self-aware, a little controlling, and a little self-discipline, I don't believe that he will be bewitched by a woman, and even ruin himself." So, please stop saying that about women. ”

The young man was indignant, and it seemed that he was unwilling to give up, Li Ji smiled secretly: This kid is so aggressive, making a big fuss, and he also admits death, and likes to drill the horns of the bull like me.

He thought about the jokes that Mr. Storyteller often said, and sneered at each other: "Daji is destroyed, the girl is confused, and the West is chaotic Wu, which one is not 'red face and trouble'?"

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to have read a book...... the young man raised the corners of his lips slightly, his eyebrows swept lightly, and he looked at Li Ji with some surprise, "The king of Zhou favors Daji, and it is destroyed by Zhou, and most people in the world demonize Daji, and ignore the cruelty and unreasonableness of the king." The so-called 'history is mostly speculation, and the remaining small part is prejudice'. Another purpose of history is to warn future generations, and historians' imagination and polishing often appear frank and generous. Starting from the "Shangshu" crusade against the king of Xi's sentence of 'listening to the woman's words', to "Chinese β€’ Jin Language", "LΓΌ's Spring and Autumn β€’ Prophetic Knowledge", and even later myths and legends, because there are no concerns of historians, plus the literati of the past generations have provided a lot of materials, the interpretation is even more divine, Daji's demonic and vicious image has gradually escalated, and the crime of the evil woman through the ages is none other than her. ”

The young man took a sip of tea and said: "The princes of Zhou Youwang Fenghuo play, praised and died in the Western Zhou Dynasty." Starting from King Xuan of Zhou, after three generations, the state of Zhou is declining, and King You of Zhou is even more mediocre, historians sigh at the rise and fall of the Great Zhou, although the culprit is the king, but does not put the blame on their heads, but throws out the theory of red face and trouble, and even let a weak woman who has no father, no mother and no relatives completely bear the responsibility of three generations of monarchs, which is really to cover up and steal the bell, self-deception. ”

"Hmm...... Childe is really knowledgeable and talented, and his mouth is like a river, which is admirable......" Li Ji heard from the storytelling was all refuted by the young man to the point of uselessness, and he was immediately speechless.

"Is it wrong with Xi Shi? The husband is jealous of the virtuous and jealous, the eyes of the rat, and the benevolence of the woman, and finally incurs 3,000 Yuejia to swallow Wu. These are all self-inflicted blame, what do they have to do with others? It is a man who should dare to do and dare to take responsibility, why do you have to pour dirty water on a woman if you do it yourself?" The young man did not give up, his eyebrows were solemn, and his tone was stern.

"Right...... Listening to your words is better than reading a book for ten years. Childe is far-sighted, discerning, small, and ignorant, and is deeply understood today. Li Ji was secretly ashamed, and admired the young man in front of him more and more for his profound knowledge and insight, and after a conversation, he suddenly became enlightened.

The "Oiran General Election" on the stage is in full swing, after two links of guest flower presentation and celebrity evaluation, the fourth is Dongmei, the third is Suqin, Su Xiaoxiao and Yu Nizi entered the ultimate showdown - support competition.

I saw Su Xiaoxiao and Yu Nizi smiling, both standing on the stage, "whoa" applause poured like a tide, and the audience was boiling, cheering and applauding for this passionate and exciting ultimate showdown, everyone clapped hard, and the applause lasted for a long time, spreading like an explosion in the hall.

"Next, I invite the hussar general General Wang Jingze to come to the stage and preside over the final link of the 'Oiran's Choice' - the support competition. The master of ceremonies smiled and shouted.

In the middle of the first row of guest seats, there was a middle-aged man with a full beard, as if there were knives and guns, he smiled and jumped onto the stage heartily.

"This link is the most important link, it is not the contestant herself, but her support group, which means that Su Xiaoxiao and Yu Nizi have the right to choose a talented person at random on the spot, and make a question within the specified time, and the famous group on the scene will ......" stared at the list of famous groups with wide eyes, his hand trembled slightly, beads of sweat rolled down, and he suddenly became a little stammered, "Unexpectedly...... King of Lingjun...... Xiao Wangye, Shen Yue of the 'Eight Friends of Jingling', and Xie Hao presided over the selection, cough cough...... As the saying goes, a talented man is matched with a beautiful woman, if a beautiful woman is favored, which talented man is chosen, he will have the opportunity to be alone with the beautiful woman, of course, whether he can see it depends on the wishes of the girl herself. Only by showing the world's talent and overpowering the crowd can it be possible to win the favor of beauties......"

The hustle and bustle of the crowd suddenly quieted down, and the audience was shocked: Xiao Ziliang, the king of Jingling County, was the second son of Emperor Wu of Qi and a world-famous poet. The famous "Jingling Eight Friends" is a model of the world's people, the literati group established during the Yongming period of the Southern Qi Dynasty, there are Fan Yun, Xiao Chen, Ren Fang, Wang Rong, Xiao Yan, Xie Hao, Shen Yue, Lu Qi eight people. Among these people, Shen Yue and Xie Hao have the highest achievements and are very prosperous.

On the stage, Su Xiaoxiao and Yu Nizi's hearts also trembled, and they didn't expect that the world's biggest names would gather in the "Spring Manlou" tonight. The two hurriedly bowed their heads and bowed to the Tianzi box upstairs.

"No courtesy...... Haha, this 'Oiran General Election' is a grand event of Qi country, and everyone is looking forward to it, so please continue!"

Li Ji couldn't help but gasp, fortunately he didn't run to the Tianzi box just now, otherwise he would have caused a big disaster.

I saw that the white-faced young man also seemed to be a little surprised, and then waved his fan and laughed silently.

Li Ji lifted the bead curtain slightly, and the "Black Eagle" and others downstairs estimated that they heard that the dignitaries were all on the scene, and they didn't dare to make a mistake, and they had already slipped away.

Yu Nizi took a step forward and looked at the audience with a smile, only to hear the black crowd shouting continuously.

"Pick me!"

"I'll do it, I can ......"

"Miss Yu......"

......

Yu Nizi inadvertently glanced at the hussar general Wang Jingze who was seated, and the moment he turned around, his charming eyes flashed with an imperceptible understanding.

"Wang Yuanqian!" Yu Nizi smiled and exclaimed confidently.

I saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old young man with tall sword eyebrows walking out of the right side of the hussar general Wang Jingze, and chanted as he walked: "Climb the jade steps slowly, and see the beauty pleasantly." Foot lotus steps to grow flowers, flying clouds and rain. When the end of the world is endless, the lovesickness is endless. ”

After chanting, he has walked to the front of the stage, and each line and step will become a poem, and six steps will become a poem, which is comparable to Cao Zhi's seven-step poem.

The young man cleaned up his appearance and saluted Yu Nizi's chin. He is Wang Yuanqian, the eldest son of Wang Jingze, the chief hussar general of the "Oiran General Election", and the brother-in-law of Xie Hao, the "Eight Friends of Jingling".

Listening to the applause around him like a trend, Wang Yuanqian enjoyed it incomparably, since he was a child, he was surrounded by friends who adored him, and no one didn't like him. He then became even more convinced that he was the genius who should be taken seriously. There is no code of conduct for genius, and the law and etiquette are all binding on the philistine and should not be applied to him. His father's affection, his natural talent, and his open-eyed personality made him think that there was nothing in this world that he couldn't get from, including women.

"Good poetry! I can't imagine that among the children of the Wang family, there are also talented and brilliant people, and there are really talents from all generations of the country!"

"The prince praised it falsely!" Xie Hao, who was sitting on the side, got up and thanked him, for Wang Yuanqian, who was both a wife and a brother and a student, I believe that he was sure to win this support competition and finally win the beauty.

"Carving insect skills, what kind of literary style. The boy sneered and pouted, revealing a look of disdain.

The young man was very talkative, and his tone was very loud. Li Ji glanced at him obliquely, only to see that the thin lips of the white-faced young man were slightly raised, and under the long and slightly curled eyelashes, there were a pair of eyes as clear as morning dew, with smooth and fair skin, and a delicate appearance, and he couldn't help but be fascinated.

Su Xiaoxiao walked forward a little shyly, looking at the suddenly silent group of talents, his eyes were dazed, Yu Nizi deliberately found Wang Yuanqian, who was talented and talented, and no one present could look at him.

"Miss Su, let Xiaosheng try it!" A crisp sound came from the box, and the bead curtain of the box suddenly opened, and a young man with a white face shook the folding fan and smiled slightly.