Chapter 115: Inseparable
Legend has it that the thousand-year-old beautiful and talented lady Fei Ying, who was still unmarried, was participating in the Oiran draft of Shu at this time, Liu Gouwa couldn't help but be enthusiastic and excited, this is a star-level beauty in front of her. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"The king's city is full of flags, and the concubine knows it in the deep palace. 140,000 people were disarmed, and none of them were men. This poem is written with extraordinary courage, although Mrs. Hua Rui was captured, but she was unconvinced, and her heart was deeply unwilling, resentful of this man in Shu, there was no male body, but no one had a strong iron backbone, and even the emperor of Shu was scolded, which shows the tragic feelings in her heart at that time, it can be seen that she is a person who would rather die than give in, how can she marry a chicken dog, and can only helplessly follow Meng Chang as a prisoner. This also made Liu Gouwa admire her in later generations and feel pitiful.
Although Liu Gouwa does not have much talent in the later generations, but it is a big radish with a flower heart, throwing flowers and grass everywhere, and it is quite pleasing to women, and now she has met this great beauty and talented woman of Shu Kingdom, thinking of her final tragic ending, she can't help but feel sympathy, and her heart is overflowing, and she decided to save this legendary woman who has been passed down through the ages.
Saving beauties is the responsibility and obligation of every hot-blooded man, Liu Gouwa is at ease, and of course she can't stay out of it. But how can I impress her heart and get her in front of Meng Chang, Liu Gouwa was a little helpless, and couldn't help but ask Zhang Laoqi, who was sitting not far from her: "Brother Zhang, dare to ask what is the competition in this Oiran competition?" ”
"Haha, Liu Guanren is polite, this Oiran competition is compared to the ones sent by various academies, and the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and singing, and courage of the participating girls have been passed nine times, have you seen it? The small wooden plank bridge connecting the high platform and the attic is a test of the girls' courage. The friends of the two officers, Lei and Gao Qiang, were able to inquire about each other, and Zhang Laoqi was honored, so he answered Liu Gouwa's question with a smile.
I heard that this Oiran competition is still compared to traditional poetry and songs, playing and singing piano, chess, and singing, which the ancients talked about as entertainment and elegant projects, Liu Gouwa asked Zhang Laoqi again: "Are there any rules for the competition?" ”
"Rules, that's every level, you can cast flowers to the girl you like, oh, you have to spend money on that flower, buy it from the Hibiscus Pavilion, the game is eliminated every three levels, and the girl who is not eliminated in the end, which one has to spend the most, that is the leader of the flowers." Speaking of the Oiran competition, Zhang Laoqi was a little excited, and couldn't help but smile and replied.
"It's that simple?" Isn't this a disguised election for future generations, Liu Gouwa listened to Zhang Laoqi's words, and couldn't help but think of the election system of later generations.
"Simple? It's not simple, these girls who are running for the election, all kinds of skills must be proficient, can last to the end, extremely limited, if you vote for the wrong flower, the girl did not break through three levels in a row, persist to the end, and the flower is not eligible to be elected Oiran. ”
"Then who's going to judge the skill of these candidates?" Liu Gouwa asked again.
"It's the crumbs in the attic." Gao Qiang was refuted by the old bustard, and even the people in the attic hated him, and when he heard the conversation between Liu Gouwa and Zhang Laoqi, he couldn't help but interject angrily.
was interjected by Gao Qiang abruptly, Zhang Laoqi couldn't help but say with some embarrassment: "General Gao is right, only those people in the attic have the right to assess, and the people in our attic only have the right to speak and can raise objections to their assessment." ”
Unexpectedly, this assessment is also disgusted with the poor and loves the rich, and the people who can sit in the attic must be rich people, and they are also the financiers of these academies, no wonder they will hand over the evaluation of the Oiran competition to those in the attic.
When Liu Gouwa wanted to ask Zhang Laoqi about the rules for speaking, she only heard a burst of sheng flute, and the excited crowd was in an uproar, and the delicate woman who was the master of ceremonies on the high platform read the name of a participating girl in her mouth, and went off the stage, and did not introduce the girl's origin or background, and did not canvass for others or anything.
I saw a fair girl in a white gauze dress walking out at the end of the high platform connected to the attic, with a black gauze scarf on her face, a thin waist, and a cyan sachet for identification, embroidered with the name of "Li Xiaofeng".
The girl Li Xiaofeng, with a pair of big eyes, was expressive, glanced at the small wooden plank bridge, twisted her waist, and walked gracefully towards the high platform, which caused all the lustful people on the spotter to shout wildly.
I don't know if it was the first to take the stage, I was a little nervous in my heart, coupled with the people around me, the shouts of dying, when the girl walked most of the small plank bridge, she suddenly swung her feet and twisted her feet, although she did not fall off the bridge, but this is also eliminated, this girl is not good, the first level was eliminated, and she can only wait for the next level, so that the onlookers feel deeply sorry.
The girls who ran for the election later, because they had learned from the past and were careful, all of them passed the wooden bridge to test their courage. The second level of the competition is dance, unlike the later competitions, one by one to show their skills, but twenty young girls, all on the high platform, dancing together, the advantages and disadvantages can be seen at a glance.
Although the flowers are charming, the girls on the high platform, all kinds of scarves cover their faces, their expressions are charming and delicate, and they shuttle back and forth like butterflies, but the sachets pinned to their waists are embroidered with their names, and everyone can identify them.
Everyone in the attic and the main hall saw the girl on the high platform, like a blooming flower, fluttering on the high platform, with a seductive posture, and they couldn't help but be passionate, and they each shouted the name of their favorite girl.
At first sight, Liu Gouwa recognized a girl in a white gauze dress, her eyes were like autumn water, Gu Zhuanliu Fireflies, her cloud sleeves were swaying, her waist was slowly twisted, and she was dancing like a butterfly, she was the legendary Lady Fei Ying.
I saw Fei Ying tall, curvy, spinning dance steps, graceful and graceful, with a white veil, plain and flawless, like standing out from the crowd. She didn't pay a word to the shouts of the people around her, and frowned slightly, with a cold and lonely demeanor, just like a Nine Heavens Xuannu who had fallen into the dust.
When Liu Gouwa paid attention to Mrs. Hua Rui Fei Ying, she saw Zhang Laowu, Radar, Gao Qiang and others in the main hall, looking excited, and the rough applause was like thunder, Liu Gouwa couldn't help but follow their gaze and looked at the other side of the high platform.
On the other side of the high platform, a green scarf covered her face, her black eyes flashed, and she looked forward to a expressive girl, wearing a red gauze dress, bright like fire, lightly throwing silk, jade feet swirling lightly, skirt fluttering, occasionally showing long legs, causing onlookers, bursts of screams and cheers, and also seemed to raise delicate hands intentionally or unintentionally, so that the red yarn peeled off from the hands, revealing the white and greasy ice muscle and jade bones, and made the crowd surging and couldn't help shouting again and again.
The girl in the red yarn, enthusiastic and graceful, from time to time to the onlookers, looking back and coquettish, all kinds of charm around the eyebrows, Liu Gouwa couldn't help but be intoxicated, look at Fei Ying, and look at her, one is elegant, the other is enthusiastic, it is difficult to distinguish for a while.