Chapter 163: The Oiran Contest
Chapter 163: The Oiran Contest
"What do you mean by someone like me? This king is upright, suave, a generation of heroes, and has a noble identity. Which mention is not a compliment? Tell me what's wrong with me? ”
Long Qingfeng gritted his teeth and said, his eyes staring at the frost viciously. If you dare to say something wrong, I will strangle you.
For the other party's eyes that seemed to strangle him to death, Frost didn't care at all. No matter how much you say, it's a cover-up, and facts speak louder than words!
"Well, you're right."
Frost looked like he thought it was true.
Hearing him say this, Long Qingfeng's anger slowly declined.
"Hmph, this king is a hero, even those talents who sell their fame and reputation, they are all happy and convinced of this king."
After Long Qingfeng finished speaking, he looked at the frost's eyes, and they all had an expression of quick worship for me. But what Hanshuang said almost made him mad on the spot.
"I really deserve to admire you. After all, they are just talents, but you are more romantic, so you are naturally the object of worship. ”
"You, hmph, hello. Taking advantage of the eldest brother's absence, he secretly ran to the Qinglou. ”
"I'm just watching the fun, not like someone."
"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you."
"Alright, you're a regular. Introducing this Oiran competition, what are the more exciting, which are the most popular, and there are dark horses rushing out? ”
Look at the Oiran Contest that is ready to start soon. Hanshuang asked Long Qingfeng beside him with great interest.
"Haven't you seen it? No, what do you mean by me being a regular visitor, I don't come very often. If it weren't for the Oiran Contest held here today, you would have thought you would have met me so quickly. ”
Long Qingfeng was almost mad by his words. It was a romantic moment just now, and now it is a frequent visitor to Hualou. Why did he become a womanizer in the eyes of this person?
"Well, it's a coincidence, it's a coincidence! Let's introduce it quickly, it's about to begin. ”
Frost should be light on the mouth. But anyone can see that there is no seriousness in the response.
Long Qingfeng forcibly suppressed some of the surging fire. However, he was a little surprised. In this Jinyang City, how many people have not seen this Oiran Competition?
"You really haven't seen this Oiran contest?"
"I'm not as idle as you."
A faint, indifferent tone. But it reveals what kind of atmosphere he used to live in.
Long Qingfeng immediately stopped talking about this. The small talk that reveals the truth of the truth can't talk about any pleasant mood. Gather up the scattered thoughts, and begin to explain to Frost.
"This Oiran contest, although it is said that a hundred schools of thought are competing for the release. may enter the final competition, only the most powerful flower buildings. And the final competition should still be the four last year.
Xunchun Courtyard, Fengqi Pavilion, Changhuan Pavilion, Tibetan Immortal Pavilion.
These four are strong and talented. The girls and sons in it are all one in ten thousand. Not only does he look good, but he is also proficient in poetry, singing and dancing, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.
That talent, that temperament, really didn't say. Let me tell you, these four were supposed to go hand in hand. But the momentum of the Tibetan Immortal Pavilion has been advancing rapidly in the past two years, and it has effectively suppressed the momentum of the other three. According to inside information, this year's Tibetan Immortal Pavilion is even more of a fairy-like figure. The man looked like ......."
Long Qingfeng spoke in a high atmosphere.
As for these frosts, do you really not know? It can only be said that some people don't know. Why? Because that Changchun Pavilion is his inheritance. It's a dark intelligence station. However, although the industry is his, he has not paid attention to it. As for the information of each time, it was also sent by the Dharma protector below him. In short, he knew about it, but he hadn't been.
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The Oiran Contest began in the wonderful introduction of Long Qingfeng.
The Oiran Contest is a great event in Jinyang City. It was really a gathering of hundreds of schools, and all kinds of stunning beauties gathered together.
Although it is not full of smoke, it is definitely full of gunsmoke. After all, there are countless delicate flowers, but only four are picked, that is, the four leaders. Among the four leaders, there is one person who dominates the list, and he is the last Oiran.
Thousands of rays of light will gather in him. In the next year, he will occupy a dominant position in the flower building. Except for the proprietor behind the scenes, his power is on par with that of the cabinet master.
Don't say why, because people have this capital. This year, the flower building where he is located will become the head of the buildings because of his existence. Enjoy the best resources. Even if Oiran falls off the altar in the future, as long as he grasps it well within this year, his future life will definitely not be miserable.
It can be said that this day every year is an opportunity for all the young ladies in the flower building to turn over. Even if you are an indifferent person, you will not fight or fight. Of course, there is open contention, and there is secret fighting. Insidious means are indispensable. Outside, inside the flower building, in order to be able to get on the top, it can be said that everything is done.
In the Oiran competition, well-known bachelors and celebrities will be invited to be guests to comment. The young ladies and young masters in these flower buildings are not just competing in singing and dancing skills. Those are just survival skills that they must have, and they will compare, but they will be put on the last talent show.
As for the front, it is a competition of talents. And at this time, it is also the time for the talents of the Quartet to show their talents.
Because Hualou will invite talented people to ask questions for the girls and young masters on the stage on this day. Of course, it's not a simple way to do it. The invited genius should bring out the topic with poetry. And the people on the stage should listen to the other party's question from the poem, and then write a poem for this topic.
This competition can not only test the talents of the people on the stage, but also allow the talents who have made the questions to show their talents, and their fame will be spread far and wide. It can be described as mutually beneficial.
After all the people on the stage have answered, the well-known bachelors who have been invited will comment and score. This time, the score will be combined with the final talent score. The one with the most points in the end will be the last Oiran.
Near noon, the competition for the Oiran officially began.
The breeze is gentle, and the sun is warm. Clear, but not hot. God takes good care of this group of talented and beautiful people who are about to come to power.
This open-air performance stage is in Fengqi's backyard. It was wide and empty, enough to accommodate a thousand people. Frost They sat on the top third floor, above the high pavilion. The view is wide and not noisy. It is one of the best viewing points in the whole building.
And the sons and beauties in the flower building have already been on the performance stage in the courtyard. The stage was surrounded by heavily drooping curtains, and it was impossible to see what was going on inside. This round is only about talent. So apart from the poems written, outsiders can't see anything related to them. People are even less likely to see.
The first competition began. The invited talents all showed their housekeeping skills and wrote poems that they thought were the best. As they took up their pens, the scribes would transcribe their poems on a huge curtain for those who came to see them.
And the scholars will also select the talented ones from these poems. After observation, if these people are really talented, then they will be the focus of attention. The day of flying yellow is not far away.
As soon as the geniuses finished the poem, the little people who were waiting on the side would put it away. After all the talents have stopped writing, all the poems are sent to the high platform behind the gauze curtain.
The people in it will choose their favorite and answer them with their own poems. This poem is not only based on the title, but also about making the artistic conception of the poem consistent with the title of the poem.
The poems of the beautiful lady of the son were quickly handed out from inside. The poems that are handed out will be written on the curtain next to the title of the poem. In this way, you can figure out at a glance which poem is for which poem.
In the first game, a son named Blue won the game. And if he can win, it can be regarded as a matter of expectation. The words he wrote are atmospheric but elegant. The poems he wrote are even more far-reaching and majestic. Every word can make people feel the general trend.
As soon as the poem was copied onto the curtain, it attracted a round of applause from the surrounding audience.
This poem is strong enough, and the pen is also calm and atmospheric. With just one word and one poem, you can see that this person is by no means ordinary. This is not like a playboy, but more like a high-ranking person for a long time.
"Do you know who this blue man is?"
Hanshuang looked at the winning son, and asked Long Qingfeng sideways.
"How do I know that this Tibetan Immortal Pavilion is a rising star, but the momentum is very strong. In just two years, it has become a first-class flower building. The girls in it are divided into two categories, one is top-notch and the other is stunning. But the top-notch ones may still be honored at first sight. But those stunning colors are only known by their names. People are very mysterious, and those who have seen it will be described in four words, immortals fall into the ordinary. This shows how beautiful these people really are. ”
"Oh yes? Have you ever seen one? I think that as you are the prince, it shouldn't be very difficult to meet you! ”
Listening to him say this, the heart of frost gossip is heavier. I'd love to know what the stunning look looks like inside.
"Ahem, this king was curious for a while, but he went there once."
Long Qingfeng was a little embarrassed.
"Have you seen it? Is it really as the legend says, so beautiful? ”
Frost asked ambiguously.
"Beautiful, beautiful. It was an indescribable beauty. Transcendent, as if even those words of praise were a kind of defilement on him. ”
When Long Qingfeng said this, there was a slight ethereal look in his eyes, as if he had returned to the scene when he first met someone.
"Really? How can there be such beauty in the world? ”
Frost was a little unconvinced. But he doesn't want to think about it, his love is the beauty that transcends all things. However, the stunning color like blood is ruthless, and others can't appreciate it. Because before you could take a closer look, the other party's eyes swept over, and only trembling was left in the bottom of his heart. As for beauty or something, it has long been thrown out of the clouds.
"Yes. But you don't need to be curious, because if you want to see a beautiful woman, you can go home and hold your Lord Regent and look at it. ”
Long Qingfeng said truthfully.
"My family is beautiful, which you can't envy."
Frost did not hesitate to boast of his love, which is always the most beautiful, the only one, and no one can compare with it.
"Hmph, who envies you. Watch out for your precious ice cube one day, and someone snatches it away. ”
"Dare to come, Bengong slapped him away. Also, don't be there without grapes, and don't expect others to be good. If you have the ability, you can also find a piece of ice! ”
"This king just doesn't want to look for it. If you really want to find it, then you won't all line up and wait for me to pick it up. And all of them are demonic. ”
"Okay, don't blow it there, and line up to pull it. You think it's picking cabbage! It's also demonic! ”
"What's the matter, if you are allowed to have a demon-level one, I am not allowed to find one?"
"Yes, yes, and you'll find it right away. Okay......"
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But what Hanshuang didn't know was that with a word, he signaled what it meant to hit with a word.
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