Chapter Ninety-Seven: Dance
As far as he knew, such a grand performance did not happen every day, and it was necessary to have a rich man to pay for it, and he also needed to see the mood of the Oiran, otherwise the painting boat would pay out of his own pocket for the fame of the Oiran.
Calculating the time, it is often only seen once in ten days and a half months.
At this time, there are three or four painting boats staying on the wide riverside, the lights are brilliant, shining on the river surface with a colorful fiery red, with the water surface swaying slightly, the reflection is like a beautiful picture.
From afar, Du Bai could see that the figures on the largest and most extravagant painting boat in the middle began to slowly walk out, looking like a dancer's costume from a distance, dressed brightly but not as naked as an ordinary Qinglou, but well maintained in a proper proportion, which could not only arouse the interest of men to continue to look down, but also not be taken advantage of.
At the same time, a crisp and melodious sound began to play on the river, the music was light and moving, tactful and long, so that the onlookers on the river bank all listened attentively and closed their eyes and were intoxicated. I think that the level of the player must be extremely outstanding, and perhaps he can be called a master in this era.
I heard that if this Oiran is to be elected, he must have both talent and color, and his piano skills should also be good, could it be that this player is an Oiran?
It's just that Du Bai soon knew that he had guessed wrong.
Because on the surface of the river, when a few pleasure boats that were slightly smaller than the painting boat approached and stayed next to it, the light sound of the piano was no longer so pure, and began to have flute, Xiao and other musical instruments that Du Bai could not distinguish between the sound of the flute, Xiao and other musical instruments mixed in, and the style also changed from the previous beauty like a fairy sound, but gradually whispered and tactful, invisibly a little more ambiguous pink breath of Manman, so that many people could not help but blush just by hearing the sound.
If it's an Oiran, it shouldn't be stealing the limelight.
"I really envy those rich people who can see the true face of Oiran so closely!"
Du Bai was quietly listening to this performance, and suddenly heard a man next to him who was talking with envy.
When he asked, he realized that the smaller boats around him were not their own boats, but the boats of the wealthy people who had invested money to "buy tickets", so that they could enjoy the beautiful dance of the Oiran more closely than the laity on the shore!
As for the rich people who can come here, they may not all be families in Yuanyang City, the name of this Oiran has already spread in several nearby cities and is known to many people, and many children of large families are very fond of it, in order to see this Oiran side, they deliberately spent a lot of money to come here, although so far I have not heard of the Oiran has a special affection for any of the admirers.
However, this is also in line with the psychology of waiting for the price to sell, but it has caused many people to rush to it even more, and the money spent is not soft at all.
Only a moment later, after only hearing the music for a long time, and not seeing the figure of the oiran, the onlookers on the riverbank were also a little impatient, and the noisy quarrels and laughter came and went, and for a moment the music was suppressed a little.
"Why hasn't the Oiran come out yet?"
In a short period of time, Du Bai had heard more than one person complaining about this.
Even on the pleasure boats of several wealthy people around the painting boat, a few people could be faintly seen talking to each other, showing a little bit of uncertainty.
After all, they spent money, but they didn't come here to sit and wait.
It wasn't until a long time later that a figure in a fiery red dress finally arrived on the painting boat, like the most beautiful glow in the world under the interplay of lights and moonlight, and instantly eliminated the dissatisfaction of all the spectators.
Du Bai's eyes lit up slightly, and he was a little surprised in his heart.
At this moment, he didn't need to be told by others, and he suddenly knew that the identity of the Oiran would definitely not be someone else, it was this woman.
The dancing posture is swaying like a coquettish flower, the long sleeves are gently waving, the green silk is dyed, and the music is sometimes tactful and sometimes cold, and it seems to be seductive with a smile, so that the spectators even forgot to breathe for a while, only knowing that they were looking at the beautiful figure on the stage stupidly!
"That's the Oiran?"
Du Bai's eyes were full of appreciation.
The woman's appearance is naturally outstanding, but it is not just for such a simple reason that she can attract so many people, her dancing posture, her every move seems to have infinite charm, which makes people happy and loved, and people can't help but indulge in it and can't help but extricate themselves.
Suddenly, he seemed to think of a rather similar person - the peach blossom demon in the ghost town.
The innate charm of the Peach Blossom Demon because of its demonic power is naturally far better than that of the Oiran in front of him, and he does not dare to surpass it when facing the Dragon King, and does not set the slightest defense, which is even more tempting in a sense.
Maybe it's because I've been used to getting along with the peach blossom demon for a long time, so when facing this Oiran at this time, I won't be disturbed by that charm, but simply appreciate the beautiful dance.
But how many people besides him can resist this otherworldly charm?
Du Bai looked thoughtfully at the figure on the stage, and a smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.
"It's kind of interesting......"
It seems that this Oiran has some hidden secrets.
However, the other party didn't do anything hurtful, and he naturally didn't have any nosy thoughts. It's just that the surrounding spectators are fascinated one by one, and unconsciously throw off a lot of reward money, thinking that this night I don't know how many people's pockets will become empty, and I don't know how many people will go home to be scolded by their wives pinching their ears......
At this moment, Du Bai felt as if someone was squeezing behind him, and his sleeves were pulled hard. was still a thief who took advantage of the chaos, and subconsciously looked back, but was a little surprised to find that Ying'er in the crowd was looking at herself with a pouting mouth.
"Uncle!"
"Ah, it's Ying'er!" Du Bai's heart suddenly felt a little weak, as if he was caught cheating on his husband, his eyes fluttered and coughed softly, "I'm just joining in the fun to take a look, it's not too early, let's go back early......"
"Hmph, my uncle has also become bad! Love watching those bad women dance! ”
Ying'er was still chattering and complaining, he couldn't cry or laugh, so he had to let the angry little girl take her sleeve and walk back.
It's just that at this moment, he noticed a feeling of being watched behind him, and subconsciously looked back, but saw that he was still looking like he was still bright, singing and dancing, and there was nothing wrong with it.
"Delusion or ......"
But he didn't take it too seriously in his heart.