Chapter 7: Oiran

"Going out for a walk?" Xu Chen's eyes lit up, this was already good news for him, and he was about to grow hair after being depressed for half a month. These days, I want to go out for a walk all day long, but I am not familiar with this place, and those subordinates naturally dare not take it upon themselves to accompany the horse out for a walk, so he can only rely on Zi'er to go out.

Zi'er is still reminiscing about Xu Chen's poem, and she feels that it is not bad, but she doesn't know if it was written by the concubine, but she is still very suspicious in her heart, the concubine is from a martial arts champion, and the writing is so beautiful, it really impresses her, if she listens to the princess, the princess will be surprised.

Xu Chenlian's handwriting is a hodgepodge of various calligraphy, so it looks pleasing to the eye at first glance, but if you look closely, it won't work, there is no order at all, but it scared Zi'er.

"Hey, what's so nice about this poem, look at your eyes, it's like you've fallen into an evil spirit, let's go, where are we going?" Xu Chen waved his hand in front of Zi'er's intently eyed eyes and said with a smile.

"Oh" Zi'er put down the blank paper and said, "There is an Oiran performance in Dongcheng today, do you want to go and see it?" It's hilarious! ”……

Xu Chen knows that the so-called Oiran is naturally the top brand in the memory of women, in the Tang Dynasty, the political, economic and cultural have been quite developed, and the record industry has also made great progress, which is mainly due to the enlightened Tang Dynasty surname culture, for officials, not only there is no legal constraint and public opinion, but also will be regarded as a romantic affair and spread as a beautiful talk, and even imitated. In the people, fornication is not a too serious matter, and the record is nothing, so the Tang Dynasty Jiyuan prevailed.

Because Li San opened a teaching workshop to indulge in the pear garden, the romance between him and Yang Guifei spread to the government and the opposition, and had a great impact on some literati.

The formation of the concept of Oiran is not surprising, there are many green buildings, and it is natural to decide the superior, so such an Oiran performance is held to entertain the public and enhance the popularity of their own green buildings.

This kind of performance is still very attractive, literati themselves are indispensable, if any literati is favored by the Oiran, even if this person is not famous, the articles and poems written are not good, but it will instantly increase popularity,.

The people who love to watch the excitement the most, one is to watch the excitement without spending money, chatting about other people's stories, pointing out one or two, and commenting on one or two are all a kind of enjoyment, and secondly, this kind of social atmosphere has been able to evolve into a culture, not everyone is enthusiastic, but should be enthusiastic.

So Xu Chen was obviously taken aback when he heard Zi'er say this, he had only heard that it was very popular in the Tang Dynasty literati shopping academy, but he didn't expect it to reach such a height during the Li San period.

The two walked down the street, and Zi'er kept answering all kinds of brainless questions raised by Xu Chen. She suddenly noticed that the colt seemed to understand nothing, just like a native who had just come out of the mountains.

She originally thought that the horse came to Beijing to cope with the exam, and did not have a tour, and wanted her to be a guide to walk around the capital, but from the question of the horse, not only did he not understand the affairs of the capital, he seemed to feel strange to the world, and then Zi'er dispelled this idea, in fact, she didn't know the person of the horse.

When he left the princess's mansion, Xu Chen felt that he was like a bird out of the cage, and he usually read novels How awesome the classmates who traveled to ancient times were mixed in ancient times, but he was not so lucky this time, this is the emperor's house, and he may hang up if he is not careful, so Xu Chen has no great pursuit now, he can only take one step at a time to save his life.

As for what lofty ideals, such as the three sides of the peace, the destruction of barbarians, the supreme minister, the power of the world, etc., he really has no interest, just like in college, just do what he likes, and be happy. He still has small goals, such as marrying a dozen wives and having more than 20 children, but in terms of the current situation, that is just a dream.

It's better to have a dream than nothing, and one of the essential qualities of a power engineer is to find the current (target) and release it (achieve it). Speaking of his own profession, Xu Chen still needs to study it, this era has obviously not discovered electricity, if you want to make your expertise too big you must invent electricity, it is very easy to generate electricity, but to use it as a use, it is estimated that it is very difficult, but the engineer is absolutely confident.

The two talked all the way, and in a blink of an eye they heard the voices of people in the distance, this performance venue is located in the front row of a notebook courtyard, the place is large and empty, you can find a temporary big stage from a distance, but the front is already crowded, there is a restaurant around the stage, a teahouse, you can find that the attic window of the restaurant and the teahouse is full of people.

Today, the sun is shining, and the early summer sun is still relatively strong, and these people who look at the oiran are sweating profusely, but they do not reduce the pleasure of looking at the beautiful women.

Walking in, Xu Chen had to admire the enthusiasm of these audiences, shouting, shouting endlessly, every time a famous actor came out to sing a song or dance a dance, he suddenly screamed again and again, and even cried wolf, these big men and literati accounted for the majority, but their madness was impressive.

Zi'er pulled Xu Chen and drilled into the cracks, it was almost impossible to find a favorable position, but fortunately, the stage design was quite reasonable, and the situation on the field could always be seen.

It is indeed a pleasure to watch the singing and dancing performances of ancient beauties, they are gorgeously dressed, their skirts are flying, all of them are slim, and their surnames are hot, no wonder these audiences seem to have taken aphrodisiacs.

There are many female surnames in the audience, many of them are small couples together, whenever they see the men around them being tempted by those little vixens on the stage, they roll their eyes, their hands have been pinched on the man's waist, and suddenly there is a scream, it turns out that the screams are not only applause, but indeed painful.

Xu Chen looks at it with taste, it's like when you stand on the bridge and look at the scenery, and the people under the bridge look at you, it doesn't matter what the scenery is, just follow your heart.

The performance on the stage was very lively, standing in the center of the stage at the moment was a graceful beauty wearing a white floor-length dress, she sang and danced at the same time, which attracted the audience to applaud continuously, Zi'er pointed to the girl and said to Xu Chen: "Look at that horn, she was the third place in last year's Oiran." ”

Xu Chen looked over, the distance was a little far, and he couldn't see the appearance clearly, but the overall feeling was good, and there was no doubt about the beauty. The atmosphere was too strong, the weather was hot, and it was even hotter when it was noisy, and Xu Chen didn't have the heart to watch it, but Zi'er stood in the crowd and watched it, and called a few hellos from time to time.

Xu Chen looked around, there were more and more people, and he was squeezed uncomfortably, and just wanted to talk to Zi'er to cool down, but he saw a hand quietly pulling Zi'er's cloth pocket, but Zi'er didn't know it.

Xu Chen frowned, originally thought that this was a pervert eating the tofu of a little girl, but when he looked closely, it was white and tender, and when he glanced behind Zi'er, he found that it was a girl, and this girl was still very beautiful.

Thief? Xu Chen naturally thought in his heart.;