Chapter 337 The Road to Fortune in the Bankrupt Qinglou (39)
The Oiran competition is not so simple, in this competition, you will see the top cards of the entire imperial capital, and the competition in the middle is naturally extremely ferocious.
It is also necessary to win in four aspects: piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.
This time the location was chosen in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, because the Xiaoxiang Pavilion was becoming more and more dilapidated in the past, so it was not held in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion many times, and this time it was also considered to give the Xiaoxiang Pavilion a face.
Second, the Xiaoxiang Pavilion is indeed ruthless enough now, almost overpowering all the Qinglou.
In July, the autumn wind traveled wantonly in the imperial capital, the high clouds were light, the wind passed with traces, a few broad-leaved sycamores were still verdant, and the rustling of the wind blew.
Xiaoxiang Pavilion has been busy for this competition for a whole day, and the show will start in the evening.
"I don't have anything I want, just show your skills." Nuan Jiu looked at the four beauties in front of him, smiled and said a word, and went out to greet people.
In this case, Chen Sixing will naturally come over, but Xuanyuan Yan also came over, this is the first time Nuan Jiu has seen this Xuanyuan Yan after the fire in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, but she also knows what Xuanyuan Yan is here for.
After all, Mo'an is going to pick up customers today.
Although Lang has the intention of having a concubine, but after all, they can't be together, can Mo An enter the palace, even if he enters the palace, Mo An can pass the level in his heart?
No matter what her parents do to her, she is still the princess of the empire!
Nuan Jiu thought about it, glanced at Xuanyuan Yan with some regret, and then received the old bustards from all floors.
A lot of time has passed back and forth, and everyone present is not an ordinary person, and there is no ink to start the game, and everyone in each room will be rewarded with flowers.
Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are performed one by one, and see who gets the most flowers in the end, who is the Oiran of this item.
It's all about money!
Nuan Jiu waited until the beginning and came to Chen Sixing's side, and at this time, Xuanyuan Yan also came in, "Your place is getting better and better!" ”
"Meng Gongzi praised it falsely! It is the blessing of the slave family that this place can enter the eyes of the son. Nuan Jiu poured a cup of tea for Xuanyuan Yan.
Xuanyuan Yan shook his head when he heard Nuan Jiu like this, and he walked all the way to see the lights under the flowing water bridge, pavilions, all exquisite.
And the different attics have both the pleasant sound of silk and bamboo, and the ambiguous drunken sound that makes the heart beat faster, and this elegance and obscenity also complement each other and do not show conflict.
Looking at the endless buildings in the distance, there is a majestic momentum.
Through the ages, Qin Huai is nothing more than that.
Nuan Jiu can be regarded as a little lighter in makeup today, but it's better to cover it up.
Xuanyuan Yan looked at the decoration on Nuan Jiu's face, his eyes flashed, with his identity, he naturally knew Nuan Jiu's original appearance, but he didn't expect it to be so gorgeous, but Xuanyuan Yan just looked at the performance on stage for a moment.
The first item in the qinqi poetry book is naturally the qin, and you can take out your hand if you can go on stage, and the sound of musical instruments permeates the entire Xiaoxiang Pavilion for a while, adding a little song and dance to make the Xiaoxiang Pavilion look peaceful.
Nuan Jiu looked at Xuanyuan Yan's calm appearance and got the order of the game, and Mo An was naturally arranged by Nuan Jiu in the last place.
In fact, the one who can compete with Mo An is the one who is known as the number one in Qinyue Pavilion.
But Mo Annuanjiu is not worried at all, if nothing else, can the emperor let his woman lose to others?