Chapter 3 Jufang Pavilion group fight
The selection of the Oiran began, and the three carefully dressed girls walked onto the small stage in the hall. The melodious sound of the piano sounded, and the three beauties who pressed the peony and the begonia were shy and relaxed, and slowly moved the lotus step, and came to a collective appearance.
"Good! It's beautiful! β
"Sure enough, they are all beauties!"
There was a lot of applause in the hall, and Jia Qianqian also applauded excitedly, just like those lustful disciples.
The No. 1 beauty is fluttering, the No. 2 beauty is Lianlian, and the No. 3 beauty is Yunyun. The three of them took the stage to perform their own songs, dances and repertoire. In the end, the three of them stood on the stage collectively and began to accept everyone's bidding.
The bustard began to do pre-bidding agitation.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the three girls are waiting for your discernment and beauty. Which girl you think deserves to be elected Oiran throws the chips in your hand. β
Of course, these chips were bought with real money, the smallest chip cost twenty taels of silver, and the largest one was one hundred taels of silver.
The three turtles began to weave through the crowd with plates marked one, two, three.
"I voted for the No. 2 beauty Lianlian girl fifty taels."
"I'll vote for the No. 1 beauty for one hundred taels."
"I'll vote for the No. 3 beauty twenty taels."
The sound of bidding sounded one after another, and they were all paying for the girl they liked.
After the initial bidding, the bustard checked the chips that each girl had received.
"The No. 1 beauty Piaopiao girl is eight hundred taels, the No. 2 beauty Lianlian girl is eight hundred and fifty taels, and the No. 3 beauty Yunyun girl is four hundred and twenty taels. Do you guys still have anything to bid for? β
Jia Qianqian stood up lazily, "My son cast two hundred taels of Piaopiao girl." β
Piao Piao on the stage suddenly had a burst of surprise.
"Gongzi Jia gave Miss Piaopiao a chase of two hundred taels, which other prince wants to bid?"
"This son will vote two hundred taels for Miss Lianlian." A powerful voice rang out. It was the noble boy in brocade who stared at Jia Qianqian and looked at it.
"This prince gave Miss Lianlian two hundred taels, so it was still Miss Lianlian who was ahead. Which other prince wants to bid? The old bustard stared at Jia Qianqian with bright eyes.
Jia Qianqian snorted and began to chase after her, "This son will vote another three hundred taels for Miss Piaopiao." β
"My son also voted another three hundred taels for Miss Lianlian." The nobleman in brocade clothes looked like he was lifting a bar.
Jia Qianqian glared at him fiercely, "This son will add another five hundred taels to Miss Piaopiao!" β
The noble prince ignored Qianqian's murderous eyes, and smiled faintly, "This prince will add another five hundred taels to Miss Lianlian." β
The crowd suddenly burst into an uproar, and everyone could see that this nobleman in brocade clothes was carrying Jia Qianqian.
Jia Qianqian slapped the table angrily, "Did you deliberately sing against this son?" I think you're getting impatient! "There are still people in Anyang City who dare to go against her Jia Qianqian, they really ate the gall of a leopard.
The brocade-clothed noble boy was not moved by her anger at all, and a retinue beside him was already shouting angrily: "Bold! You are so impatient that you dare to talk to my son-in-law like this! β
Zhang Sanli, Siwang Wuzhou Mazi didn't do it, and all of them stood up at once, rolling up their sleeves and waists, "Where did you come from, wild boy, dare to come here to spread wild, and don't look at whose territory this Anyang City is." β
The nobleman in brocade made a slightly calming gesture to Sui Hu, staring at Jia Qianqian with his eyes like sharp swords, and then, the corners of his mouth showed a hint of ridicule: "This girl, if you are willing to change back into women's clothes and stand on the stage, I bet that you will definitely beat the three of them, and I will give you 10,000 taels of silver." β
The people in the hall gasped, although this brocade-clothed noble son was dressed in a very good temperament, but the strong dragon did not suppress the head snake. As soon as these words came out, Jia Qianqian was completely angered, "Dude, give me this stinky boy!" β
Without her orders, the gang of buddies had already rushed over, ready to have a group fight with more people.
It's a pity that before they could get close to your son, they were all knocked to the ground by the casual husk with a few crackles.
"Zhang San, go out and call more brothers!" Jia Qianqian saw that the other party was a practitioner and his own people suffered a loss, so he immediately asked Zhang San to move the rescuers.
The remaining gangsters are not generally loyal to Jia Qianqian, knowing that they can't beat each other. Still got up and rushed forward desperately.
"Stop fighting! Stop it! The bustard hurriedly came over to persuade him. At this time, Zhang San was already outside and raised his arms, and more than a dozen people were recruited. These people don't have less Jia Qianqian's light on weekdays, and when they heard that someone dared to trouble her, they naturally all rushed over.
Now it was lively, more than a dozen people rushed up, Ren Na Suihu's martial arts were strong, and he couldn't send so many people away at once, and the hall was full of tables and chairs, and it was a mess.
At this time, all the flower guests who came to cheer had avoided the corner to watch the excitement, and the old bustard hissed and dissuaded: "Don't fight, don't fight, my little ancestorγγγ Ouch.... It's a pity that before she finished her words, she was kicked away by the noble son of a thug, and the thug who flew over just smashed her to the ground.
The three Oiran candidates were already screaming and hiding backstage.
Jia Qianqian jumped to the side and shouted: "It's all for this son to rush up and beat them!" Hit, hit me hard! β
A thug took a stool and smashed it at Sui Hu, who raised his foot and kicked the stool, and the stool that flew out was smashed towards Jia Qianqian.
Seeing that the stool was about to hit Jia Qianqian, Jia Qianqian was already stunned. At this moment, a figure quickly swept by, grabbed Jia Qianqian's body and leaned back, avoiding the stool that flew over.
The frightened Jia Qianqian still closed his eyes until he remembered a gentle voice in his ears, "Don't be afraid, it's okay!" β