On the day of the Double Ninth Festival, the talent competition in the capital Qinglou ended, and the final competition for the Oiran was Xiao Yiyi of Miaoyin Pavilion. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This result was unexpected, beyond many conjectures in advance, I thought she would be at the bottom, who would have thought that such an amazing performance would achieve a counterattack.

The stage venue ended, and tens of thousands of people in the capital were still unsatisfied, and they crowded forward feverishly, wanting to see the demeanor of several famous ladies up close, but unfortunately they were stopped by the guards of the patrol battalion, so they returned sensibly.

When the sun sets, they have to rush back, otherwise when the night falls and the curfew begins, they may be locked up on the street if they don't return to the square in time and the curfew begins, which is not a small trouble.

The crowd poured out of Quchifang, and some of the children of the nobility also began to move.

Although some court officials and Confucian talents have different ideas and interests in these famous concubines, they feel that their identity is not enough, and they are afraid that it will be difficult to invite beautiful women tonight, so they are annoyed.

The setting sun hangs in the sky, and the afterglow is sprinkled on the surface of Furong Lake, as if dyed with a layer of golden light.

A remnant sun spreads in the water, half of the river is sorrowful and half of the river is red.

Chrysanthemums everywhere, a piece of golden, this flower blooms even more flowerless.

Yang Zhao got up, although he really wanted to see Xiao Yiyi tonight, but after all, as the king of Jin and the eldest son of the prince, he was so active in the head of the Qinglou that he was afraid that he would be criticized, so he just sent someone to congratulate him, and he left in the car.

Like Yang Jun, Yuwen Zhiji, Yang Xuangan and others, they don't have to cherish their feathers so much, and directly take a group of aristocratic sons and brothers to Tongque Tower and Red Sleeve Wei to celebrate their famous concubines.

Luo Zhaoyun, Changsun Wuji and others first went to exchange the bet codes, and won more than twice as much with a bet of one to three, and gained a huge harvest.

"Haha, Brother Luo, you still have the foresight, you will win the gamble, fortunately I listened to you, I made so much money, hehe!" The ten-year-old eldest grandson Wuji, when he got back the principal and profits, his pockets suddenly swelled, and he couldn't close his mouth with a smile.

Luo Zhaoyun smiled slightly: "What is this, it depends on my feelings, but my feelings have always been very accurate." ”

The eldest grandson Wuji clapped his hands excitedly and shouted: "Brother Luo, if you don't do such a good thing in the future, you must count it as Wuji, hehe, follow my brother, and I will definitely not suffer." ”

Guanyin played for a day, but she was already sleepy, like a kitten, curled up in Luo Zhaoyun's arms, sleeping soundly.

Although Luo Zhaoyun is only fourteen years old, because of his martial arts practice in the past few years, the amount of exercise, eating beef, venison and other things every day to nourish his body, soaking in medicinal soup, etc., his bones are thick, and his body looks like a young man.

Guanyin is still a three-year-old girl, and she is very close to his big brother, unlike the eldest grandson Wuji, who is still a child and can't take care of her sister much, so as soon as she comes out to play, this little girl is more tired of Luo Zhaoyun.

"Okay, as long as Lord Ling Zun doesn't object, just follow me to invest and bet on it, and make sure you make a lot of money."

"Great." At this moment, the eldest grandson Wuji can be regarded as admiring and trusting Luo Zhaoyun even more.

When it was close to dusk, the car had already arrived in front of Luo Zhaoyun's house, and he asked Guo Xiaoke and the others to wait at his house first, and then have a drink after dinner.

Luo Zhaoyun was not worried about Xiao Nizi, continued to hold it in his arms, sat in the car, and followed the eldest grandson Wuji to the eldest grandson's mansion.

Gao Wenlan, the eldest grandson's wife, from the Bohai Gao family, is the sister of Gao Shilian, a famous scholar of the Great Sui, who is full of poetry and books, and a woman who is very beautiful, took over her daughter in the main hall and said a word of gratitude.

"The person has been delivered, and the younger generation is about to leave."

"Okay, I'll come back for a light meal someday." Gao said politely.

Luo Zhaoyun said goodbye, left the eldest grandson's mansion, and returned to his mansion in Yongning Fang.

Throughout the house, lanterns are hung high, and servants are busy cleaning the courtyard and preparing dinner.

"Dinner tonight, let's stay in my house." Luo Zhaoyun said politely to Guo and Ji.

"Captain Luo has said so, then we might as well obey our orders as respectful." The two smiled heartily, and they were inexplicably grateful to Luo Zhaoyun for making friends with such a condescending person, and they were not hypocritical people, so they were moved, but they didn't thank them lightly, and they put them in their hearts.

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This Double Ninth Festival is destined to make many people in Chang'an City unforgettable.

After the victory of Miaoyin Pavilion, Aunt Gu began to organize a banquet, but all the benefactors who came here to drink tonight were discounted, and they also gave away dishes and listened to piano music for free.

It can be said that the scene of the explosion of popularity, everyone is eager to see Oiran Xiao Yiyi, but she left Miaoyin Pavilion on the grounds that she was unwell, too tired and too tired.

At this time, Xiao Yiyi just wanted to be clean, and when she returned to the house, the maid had already received dozens of invitations or greetings for her, and many high-ranking officials and scholars and celebrities wanted to meet her, communicate face-to-face, and express their admiration.

However, when the prosperity fell and the courtyard was silent, she stood alone in the attic, leaning on the railing to look at the autumn, and endured the yellow flower wine under the fence.

Today, I finally won the big competition, with excitement, happiness, relief, and a trace of sentimentality.

Because, her fame is greater, which means that she will continue to go further and further in this industry, will contact more noble children, participate in more things, and be more involuntary in the future.

She felt like a canary in a cage, glamorous but deprived of her freedom.

When will we be able to fly into the clouds and be free?

"Luo Cheng, it was your appearance that made me have so many worries and thoughts in Pingduan, you have to be responsible!" Her beautiful cheeks, which were originally a contemplative expression, suddenly raised her lips in a beautiful arc and smiled shallowly.

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The night is nearly half, the Tongque Tower is still singing and dancing, a noisy and lively, after all, today's performance, the Tongque Tower is also remarkable, although slightly inferior to the Miaoyin Pavilion, but still shows the singing and dancing talent.

After Qiao Qianyue accompanied Yang Jun, Yu Wenzhi and others to drink, she also quit on the grounds that she was tired, otherwise, if she continued to play crazy with them, her body would really be unbearable, not to mention, she was not in that mood at this time.

When she returned to her attic, she said to the two twin maidservants beside her, "Have you sent out any manpower?" ”

"Back to the little lady, they have all been sent out, and I will pay close attention to Xiao Yiyi's mansion today, and I will not let go of any benefactor who enters and leaves her mansion."

Qiao Qianyue nodded slightly: "That's good, we must find out who is behind the scenes, creating this song and lyrics for her, if you can have such a talent, this girl will also have to see it." ”