Chapter 44: Whose House Does the Flower Fall?
The sun had just set in Seifukaku, and it was already overcrowded, and tonight was the day for the Oiran to be decided. The previous auditions eliminated many people, and the remaining five were Chunniang from Wanhualou in Jizhou, Qingyou from Lankwai Fong in Yangzhou, Jiaojiao from Chunxiao Courtyard in Yuzhou, Yu Xiaoyou from Sili Ecstasy Cave, and Yu Ruyi from Qingfeng Pavilion in Luoyang. If you say who is high and who is low, it's really hard to say, the remaining five are elegant and fragrant, some are charming and seductive, some are amorous, and some are as cold as frost.
"Gong Jin, what idea do you have today to let them decide the winner? Won't you just let us just watch? Guo Jia originally stayed in the room to quit drugs, but when he heard that Zhou Yu was going to be a judge of the Oiran Competition, he couldn't hold back his temperament and wanted to join in the fun, Guo Jia, who had been imprisoned for three days, was somewhat emaciated, Zhou Yu asked Cheng Yu about the time of drug addiction, and took the two to Qingfeng Pavilion together.
Today's arbitration is only Zhou Yu, but the final link is to bid with real money, and the highest price is the Oiran.
"Fengxiao - it's okay to watch the excitement, but I have to let Zhou An take someone to watch you, I'm afraid that you will bite people after a while! Today, let you feast your eyes first, and open your eyes to take a good look at what is called the national color and heavenly fragrance. Zhou Yu smiled and didn't speak, now he thinks about it first, his purpose is to make money.
"When, when, when—the show is on!" A crisp sound sounded, followed by the sound of silk and bamboo throughout the Qingfeng Pavilion, and suddenly there was silence in the Qingfeng Pavilion. The sound of the piano is accompanied by the crisp and melodious sound of the flute, like a stream moistening people's hearts, and it is rare to have a sense of tranquility.
The gauze curtain on the high platform of Qingfeng Pavilion slowly closed, revealing a woman in a pink gauze dress, the woman was sitting behind a guqin with a white veil, her white slender fingers plucked the strings, and the elegant music flowed down her fingertips, and a maid stood next to her with Xiao accompaniment. The clear notes beat the rhythm of the clear yang, making everyone present feel as if they were in a quiet and elegant forest, with mountains and flowing water, birds and flowers......
"Ladies and gentlemen, the slave Yangzhou Lan Kwai Fong is quiet - this is polite!" At the end of a song, it is like waking up from a big dream, and a pleasant voice like a yellow warbler appears in the cochlea, which is really wonderful!
"Wow—the Quiet Fairy—"
"The Quiet Fairy is mine—"
"Quiet fairy, I won't marry you-"
......
Qingyou slowly took off the veil, and her elegant and meticulous face instantly exploded the audience, which was so beautiful - there were many princes and grandsons, high-ranking officials and rich people here, but the true nature of human nature completely forgot how many catties and taels he had, and shouted that he wanted to bring the Qingyou fairy back to the gold harbor.
"Knock, knock, knock-" A dull drum beat sounded, and a hot and sexy woman in red fell from the sky, with a waist drum hanging from her waist, beating the waist drum with both hands fiercely, twisting her charming buttocks, and hanging crisp bells on her wrists and ankles.
"Hey—roar—"
"Hey—roar—"
"Hey—roar—"
After three sounds, the audience hit the table in front of them in an orderly manner with these three trumpets, and with the sound of the drum bells, the scene beat rhythmically and coordinated, as if it had been trained.
The rapid drum beat came to an abrupt end after a while, and the red sexy beauty smiled as soon as she took off her veil, and the word "beauty" flashed in everyone's heart!
"Ladies and gentlemen, the slave family Wanhualou Chunniang, everyone remembers the slave family, and the slave family will definitely let you have a wonderful night——"
"Okay—"
"Okay-Chun Niang, Chun Niang, Chun Niang-"
The whole audience was pitch black, only a faint candlelight on the high platform, and a soft and boneless figure swayed in the candlelight.
"The autumn breeze is clear - the autumn moon is bright - the fallen leaves gather and disperse, the jackdaws are frightened, and the lovesickness knows when they meet, and this scene is embarrassing at this time——"
"The insects fly, the birds sing - sweat falls into frost, the dark clouds cover the bright moon, there are no worries and tears, how do you know that your heart is sad?"
"I don't know lovesickness in my dreams, who I love for all my life!"
The hall gradually returned to brightness, the figure in the candlelight covered the seductive body with a light veil, stretched out a white long leg, stepped out of the green gauze tent and turned quickly, the veil fell to the side with the turn, a delicate and tearful look in my eyes, gently stepped on the hearts of the people in the field.
"The slave family ecstasy cave is in the little demon, and I have seen all the guest officials-"
"These women are really good, they want to have a figure, they want to have a posture, they are really stunners in the world-" Zhou Yu nodded his head when he looked at the first three, but he just evaluated it from an artistic point of view, it was absolutely impossible to have evil thoughts, Zhou Yu felt that the small tent he had set up hurriedly reported to Yuan Yi, and continued to watch the rest of the performance.
"Gong Jin, I didn't expect you to be a fellow traveler, wow-why don't you make a move for us to win?" Guo Jia has stars in his eyes, a harazi on the corner of his mouth, and a statue of a pig brother.
"Bong-hyo - haven't you heard Gongjin say it? Wine is intestinal poison, color is a steel knife to scrape bones, such a woman is a curse! Absolutely not-" Although there was a hint of fanaticism in Cheng Yu's eyes, he hid it well and could control his needs well. It seems that he is not a simple character-
"You-Brother Zhongde-" Guo Jia had nothing to say in the face of Cheng Yu, and he chose to shut up.
At this time, a masked woman in pale green clothes turned over and jumped onto the high platform, she held a long sword in her hand, pointed forward with the sword in her right hand, shook her wrist, the long sword made the sound of Jiro Jiro, and the sword flowers began to bloom, and the soft body sometimes jumped up and sometimes knelt down, with a taste of a woman in the rivers and lakes. Sayi Qingyang has a different taste.
"The slave family's Spring Festival Courtyard is delicate, this is polite!" After a sword dance, the woman in the green gauze introduced herself to the guest officers present.
The last one left is the white-clothed Qingxiang Pavilion Jade Ruyi, who held a pipa when she came on the stage, sitting alone in the center of the high platform, although she wore a veil, she couldn't hide the desolation and coldness in her eyes.
The strings were plucked, and Zhou Yu's heart remembered a poem that he once remembered; The hinge plucks the strings three or two times, and there is love before the tune. The strings cover up the sound and thoughts, as if they are complaining about their lack of ambition. The low-brow letter continued, saying that there are infinite things in my heart. Gently twist and slowly wipe and pick up, at the beginning of "Ni Dress" and then "Six". The big strings are noisy like a torrential rain, and the small strings are cut like whispers. Noisy cut miscellaneous, big beads and small beads fall on the jade plate. The bottom of the warbler is slippery, and it is difficult to go under the drift ice of the pharyngeal spring. The cold strings of the ice fountain are condensed, and the condensation will not be silenced for a while. Don't have gloom and hatred, silence is better than sound at this time. The silver bottle burst into the water slurry, and the iron rider stood out with the sound of knives and guns. At the end of the song, beware of drawing, the four strings sound like cracked silk. The east ship and the west boat were silent, only to see the autumn moon in the heart of the river. Groaning and plucking the strings, straightening up the clothes and showing up the face. I sighed when I heard the lute, and I heard it again. is the same as the end of the world, why should we have met before!
At the end of the song, the audience was sad and cheered, and all the guests present had the same experience, all of which resonated.
"Sure enough, it's definitely the heavyweights who can finalize, it seems that it will be a little difficult to choose the Oiran at this time-" Zhou Yu thought secretly in his heart, and at this time he was really a little difficult to decide.
"Bonghyo, do you have any good ideas? How can such a method of competition show that they are too victorious? ”
"Ugh - I have to do it for such a small thing? The five of them just performed their own strengths, if you want to break the highs and lows, then put them on the same flat ground, let them compare the same things, whoever can laugh in the end is the one who laughs the best! Guo Jia was a little reluctant when he heard Zhou Yu's words, he really didn't use ginseng as a radish, but used a radish as a ginseng!
"Come—give this poem to your shopkeeper, do as I command—"