With a look of joy and anticipation on her face, she whispered, "There is a performance by Sister Oiran today, and it just so happens that I have finished the work here during the day, so we can sneak a look at it while we have time......"

"Oiran's performance?"

In his arms, Du Bai walked out of the small room for the first time after entering the dream and saw the scene outside.

There was no surprise, this should still be Yuanyang City, but judging by the style of both the houses and the ships, it should be at least fifty or sixty years ago, which also confirmed his guess in his heart.

After going out, the voice became more and more noisy and harsh, even Du Bai who was attached to it could feel a little uncomfortable, which showed how bad these things had a bad impression on Yue Ning, so much so that he was very annoying in his dreams.

And most of the people passing by around are vague and can't be seen very clearly, after all, it is because of the reflection of dreams. But all this was true for the girl holding the flower pot, so she carefully lowered her head and dodged away from the guests and girls who passed by her from time to time, for fear that her ugly face would be seen.

After walking so carefully for a while, entering a spacious room, Du Bai finally saw the appearance of the Oiran in his dream.

To tell the truth, neither appearance nor talent can compare to Yue Ning herself, but there is also a unique gentle and gorgeous posture, which is a rare beauty, so it has attracted the attention of countless people, and the reward is endless.

The girl was naturally not qualified to stand under the stage and watch it openly, she hid in a no-man's corner, poked her head out, looked at the beautiful Oiran on the stage with a smiling and swaying body full of longing and envy, and whispered: "If only I could be as beautiful as her...... If I can become an Oiran too, then I can be liked by everyone, and I have many, many friends......"

At the same time, there was a young master in brocade who stood up surrounded by a few small servants, looked up at the Oiran on the stage, and looked like he was rich but elegantly bowed slightly: "This young master is willing to pay a hundred taels of silver, as long as you dance a solo song for me, what do you think?" ”

"Shhh A hundred taels? ”

"So much!"

"He deserves to be the young master of a big family......"

Immediately, everyone in the audience was talking, and they looked at the young master with some surprise and envy. After all, one hundred taels is enough for an ordinary family to live without food and clothing for ten years!

However, if you can really buy the favor of Oiran with this hundred taels of silver, it may be very worthwhile for these rich people.

And they also guessed that Oiran would agree, after all, just by dancing a dance, you can earn a hundred taels of silver, as long as you don't want to, you can't do anything else, wouldn't that be a sure earning?

However, Oiran shook her head slightly to everyone's surprise: "Thank you for your kindness, it's just that the concubine has been interested in the way of poetry recently......"

"Poetry?!" The brocade-clothed boy was suddenly dumbfounded, it was okay to let him pay for it, but it would be embarrassing for him to let him dance and write!

At this moment, a maid's somewhat excited voice suddenly came from the position at the door: "Jiang Gongzi is here!" ”

And the boy in brocade clothes also immediately saw the Oiran who had rejected him just now, and immediately turned his eyes in the direction of the door, and his eyes that were slightly curved like the moon flashed like the light of a girl's budding spring, and his smile was full of smiles, which made him feel as uncomfortable as eating a pound of flies.

He is not qualified to say anything more, because ......

"Is that the famous genius Jiang Gongzi?"

"It should be, if it is an ordinary person surnamed Jiang, how can he provoke such a big reaction from this Oiran!" Someone shook their heads.

"Also, I'm afraid it's only the famous Jiang Gongzi. It is said that a poem he wrote a few days ago was favored by the current saint, and it seems to be quite popular, and it may be about to soar! The others chimed in, nodding yes in disapproval, which didn't seem strange.

Du Bai was stunned for a moment, and suddenly reacted. If it is calculated according to the timeline, it seems that this is the time of the reign of the former emperor who is obsessed with poetry, and it is no wonder that there is such a ridiculous thing of becoming an official because of a poem.

However, I am afraid that this situation can only be during the reign of this emperor, and after his son ascends the throne, those who stay to eat empty salaries and do not contribute to the "scourge of the court" will not end well.

Then in the midst of all the attention, a rather handsome young literati walked in, and it seemed that it was Jiang Gongzi......

To Du Bai's surprise, the girl Ning Yue's gaze also secretly followed his steps, and the color of admiration, yearning but inferiority was revealed in her eyes, which suddenly made him a little clear.

In the context of this era, it is normal for her to like this literati son, but this is not a good thing. Because the gap between the identities of the two is too big, her heart is destined to fail......

That Jiang Gongzi didn't notice that there was a girl's admiring eyes in the corner, or at this moment his attention was all focused on the beautiful Oiran on the stage who was also looking at him shyly.

After all, which woman here can be better than this Oiran?

Looking at the back of Jiang Gongzi and Oiran talking a little affectionately and gradually moving away, the girl Ning Yue retracted her gaze with some loss, and her mood became more and more depressed, and she turned around and walked outside.

In fact, she also knew that she was not worthy of that son at all, but she inevitably had some unrealistic expectations in her heart.

The image flickered, and she was back on the boat, walking towards the familiar, dark little room.

However, when she was around a corner, she accidentally bumped into someone from the side, and suddenly fell to the ground in embarrassment.

The flower was her only friend, and she hugged it tightly with some trepidation, not daring to let go easily, even though her palm had been scratched with a few bloody marks.

And at this moment, a scolding voice full of anger sounded, but the voice unexpectedly sounded familiar: "Which room are you the maid!" How can you walk so carelessly! If you stain Jiang Gongzi's clothes, you won't be able to afford to sell them! ”

The voice......

And......

"Jiang Gongzi?"

The girl Ning Yue was slightly stunned, and raised her head in a panic in disbelief, and what she saw was indeed two familiar figures.

It's the Oiran and the Jiang Gongzi who left together before!

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