Chapter 9: Sleeping Oiran!
There was a sound of running out of bamboos, and the boiling hall was finally quiet. Two women appeared behind the beaded curtain.
An age of about ten years, although he can't see it completely with the naked eye through the bead curtain, but his graceful posture can't be hidden, and the woman is another type of woman. Luo sleeves are gentle, and this double ten oiran must be Zi Ling.
What does it look like?,You also need to pick up the lights and take a closer look.。。
And the other woman with a slightly plump figure should be in red, and she is really a charming person.
It seems that the women here also like to take care of it.
The appearance of the two women made many people in the hall look hot.
"Do you have the heart to take these two Oiran?"
Uncle Ruya said.
"It's okay to take two, but others may not sleep at the same time. Xiao Ran thought about it and said.
"You don't have a small tone, but I like the older one! The younger one is not the type I like!" The uncle ignored his brother's bragging, and said to himself.
"That's not it, you are at least twenty years older than the little one, you can be his father!" Xiao Ran was ruthless in his heart, but in order not to destroy this hard-won friendship, he couldn't say it.
"You are able to participate in the tea party of my sisters tonight!
The older red-clothed voice was soft and glutinous, although he had gone through countless winds and rains, he could still hook people's souls, as if there was still this cultivation, Xiao Ran had clearly sensed this.
Monk Hui Si is still chanting sutras. The sound of these scriptures caused the seafood guests to burst into laughter, and Monk Hui Si lowered his voice again so that he could no longer be heard by his side.
As for the withered old man, his eyes were cloudy, and he was not affected by the lively atmosphere at all.
"Tonight, my sister and I both need to be invited to the curtain, and if it suits our hearts, we can choose one of my two sisters to accompany you and spend the night together! ”
The words of the red coat are both happy and annoying, happy that they can get them tonight, and annoying that they can only get one tonight, because adults never make choices, they will only want them all.
Although a thousand taels of silver were posted upside down overnight, the fame went out, and in the long run, it was still profitable.
"What are the requirements for the two girls to choose the guests to enter the curtain?"
A Confucian disciple stood up and asked.
Why are there Confucian guys everywhere, Xiao Ran is not the first time to see a Confucian person, which makes Xiao Ran feel that all Confucianism are seafood customers.
My two sisters will choose two talented people whose poetry is the best in the audience!"
The purple spirit girl spoke, but the red clothes did not object, it seems that the two have discussed.
"In the next Bucai, looking at the peerless faces of the two girls today, I can't help but want to chant a poem," got up and spoke one by one Confucian disciples who had not cultivated: "The face is like a silver plate, the eyes are like apricots, the lips are red without dotting, and the eyebrows are green and ..... without painting"
Seeing the scholar say this, Xiao Ran Ding'an is boring, this is licking the dog all the time, and the poem has no connotation. But inevitably he was bragged about by others, after all, he praised the beauty of the two women, at least no one demolished the stage.
"I also have a poem for the girl to appreciate: the son of the employer, the increase is too long, the subtraction is too short, the powder is too white, and the Shi Zhu is too red. The eyebrows are like green feathers, the muscles are like snow, and the waist is like bundles..."
It's another dog licking article, it's really unbearable, and I don't feel it.
Looking at Xiao Ranruo's appearance, Uncle Ruya was curious: "I don't know if Xiaoyou has a masterpiece!"
"That's nature, you'll find out later!"
Xiao Ran was full of confidence, and the uncle was noncommittal.
As time passed, in the hall, everyone who had a little ink in their stomachs came out and licked it, and the girls in the curtain all spoke, but it should be a little judgmental.
Finally, no one in the room got up to read the licking text anymore.
"If there are no other sons, then tonight's winners will be Lin Bai and Zhao Ruohan!"
As the older woman spoke, the others looked disappointed.
Xiao Ran picked up the pen and paper on the table, splashed ink, and wrote two poems, one was handed directly to the uncle from under the table, and the other was held in his hand.
"Wait, I haven't said it yet!How can there be a conclusion!" Xiao Ran got up and looked around the audience domineeringly, as if to say, all the people present were scum.
"Oh, I don't know, what masterpieces does Childe have, I can't help but present it to you for a taste. Zi Ling spoke, she was actually not very interested in licking dog Wen, and the same was true for Hongyi.
Xiao Ran got up and came to the vicinity of the bead curtain, which was the focus of the audience at this time. Xiao Ran secretly said that this location is good.
"The cut is red and blue and full of tears, and the spring in the south is cold
Resign from the willow flower like a dream. It has always been sad that the smoke moon is broken.
Who knows the news of the painting hall, and the green tent looks at it.
Cherish the Lan Gui room of the Jun family, and take the east wind to take the next one. ”
Xiao Ran's poem blurted out smoothly, the battle was neat, full of meaning, without a trace of licking the dog's breath, which was completely a true portrayal of the woman in the goulan.
After reading a poem, no one dared to speak, and even those Confucians and Confucian guys were embarrassed to refute, because their poems were indeed inferior to Xiao Ran's.
"I wonder what Miss Purple Spirit thinks?"
Xiao Ran said confidently.
"Naturally, it's excellent! I don't know if my son will have time to spend the night with the little girl tonight!"
Zi Ling's crisp voice sounded again, and the audience almost despaired, but fortunately, there was also the girl in red, although she was older, but people said that she didn't necessarily know much.
"Purple Spirit Girl Friendship, but it is disrespectful below!"
Xiao Ran said with a smile, thinking: This time I am going to be famous, it is best to let Emperor Wei know.
"The Purple Spirit Girl already belongs, so I wonder what the girl in red thinks of this poem?"
Uncle Yi couldn't sit still, he glanced at the poem that Xiao Ran secretly stuffed to him, and suddenly felt that his spring had come.
"Waiting for Mr. Wait!"
The words of the girl in red made everyone's eyes fall on this uncle's body, and everyone was shouting in their hearts, if it is a shit article, it must be a shit article.
"Famous flowers love the country, and the king often laughs at it,
Explain that the spring breeze is infinitely hateful, and Shen Xiangting is leaning on the north of the Gan!"
When the uncle was in the poem, he deliberately lowered his throat, and he who had experienced some wind and frost, reading this poem made his temperament look different.
"What does the girl in red think?"
Uncle Ruya's heart is also beautiful, I feel that the friend I just met is a good person, he looks good, and he can write poems, but the problem is that writing poems just reflects his identity, and he is not a king.
The lad has a future and deserves deep friendship.
The people in the audience have already extinguished the intention of competing for glory and are dejected.
"Mr.'s masterpiece is naturally deep in the heart of the little woman, tonight I am willing to serve Mr. 10,000, and don't dislike the little woman's willow posture. ”
The girl in red had her own charming voice, and the uncle trembled when she heard it.
"It's a blessing!"
Seeing that the uncle got what he wanted, the withered old man over there also took a deep look at Xiao Ran.
The rest of the seafood guests also lost their interest, although the cultural level is uneven, but they are still willing to gamble and lose, even those few Confucian guys.
Everyone is a quality seafood customer.