Chapter 7: Faces
A woman's mind is sometimes really strange, and this Oiran can be called the master of wonders. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
People have already "rebelled against the revolution", but the Oiran Emblem Yu Lotus is still like a memorial arch, saying that she is the top brand, professional, right customers and other, easy to say, but also to finish the performance on the stage today, will "leave".
In the end, the Yin Nineteen also seemed to understand the truth that he couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry, so he also nodded, and sat back in the middle of the hall, under the escort of a group of Qing soldiers, to watch the last performance of the Oiran.
After the surroundings were quiet, Oiran, who was still covering her face, turned around and said to a jade girl behind her, "Zhu Shi, this girl is going to take off her clothes, put out the lights." ”
Damn! There's still ...... in this pipa performance. Such a one?
As soon as these words came out, I was shocked at the time, and my buddy quickly wiped his eyes and waited with bated breath to watch the most exciting scene of this big show.
The audience was silent......
At this time, the little girl named Zhushi nodded, and ordered Xiao Si, a craftsman in the workshop, to put down the veil again and blow out the lamp bamboo.
But in the impact and slaughter of the soldiers just now, there were also heavy casualties in the workshop, although the craftsmen had tried their best to do so, but the blackout veils and the candle flames around them still couldn't be extinguished quickly.
Seeing that the guys were frightened and grinding, the monkey was in a hurry and Yin Nineteen naturally didn't do it, this thing yelled and urged the guys to hurry, and killed a few people to set an example.
The blood stained and splashed, and the whole field became as tragic as hellish blood.
In the sword, the Oiran still looked unhurried, she stretched out her hand lightly, signaling the golden boy and girl behind her not to panic, and then waited for the outside lights to go out, leaving only the maid Zhu Shi behind her to have a dim oil lamp in her hand before getting up.
The woman's figure was graceful, and she carried the pipa in her hand on her back and began a performance dance similar to that of Dunhuang Flying Sky.
During the spin and leap, her pipa was superb, and she took off (harmonious) clothes while playing and playing, and the difficulty of the action was staggering.
It is no exaggeration to say that her dancing is exquisite, and the dance steps and music are integrated, so that people do not feel any kitsch elements, and can only feel the beauty and elegance in those difficult movements.
That dance is not at all comparable to modern dances, and it is not too much to say that it is art.
As the woman undressed, her rotation became faster and faster, and the pipa became more and more urgent, anxious to the end, it was like thousands of troops, and it was good for the Layue River to open, in short, it was a magnificent atmosphere, so it was not exciting.
Soon, the climax came!
When the woman was finally left with only a plain veil and was about to break through the scale, I saw a wide skirt of green cloth and red flowers suddenly falling from the top of the teaching hall, and at the same time, the woman had already finished playing the last note of the long song, threw away the lute, and suddenly returned the last piece of clothing!
But, just before the spring light was about to burst, the clothes that fluttered down were just right to cover the woman's body!
No time is wrong!
The Oiran got up, plainly dressed in saffron, stood peerlessly, and the temptation was gone, leaving only the afterglow.
In this way, the woman recovered her elegance and dignity from the spring color of the garden, and in an instant, she completely unified the two styles of heaven and earth, bewitching and elegant.
This...... It is the most exquisite, the most beautiful, the most charming, and the most elegant dance I have ever seen. It can be said that watching this scene makes people think that they have no regrets in this life.
It's no wonder that this Yin Nineteen, who is an enemy of each other with the Oiran, is full of only wanting to get this woman after watching this dance for three days......
Cheap word kid.
After the solo dance, Yin 19 clapped his hands and laughed.
He praised it: "This Yuan Shun Emperor's 'Heavenly Demon Dance' really lives up to its name, no wonder the late emperor of the Yuan Dynasty who will be tempted to fall willingly, so that the father and son are addicted to it and cannot extricate themselves. ”
Yin Jiu spoke, stood up, and wanted to leave with Hui Yu Lotus, but at this time, this woman comparable to a heavenly demon spoke again.
Oiran Hui Yu Lotus Chongyin Sixteen slightly bowed and said, "Slowly, Master Jun, today is the last day of my performance, everyone has held me for so long, but no one has seen my face, I can't help but feel a little uncomfortable, today it is better to let everyone see the beauty, and thank you for your concern." How?"
Oiran's words, please enter the reason, Yin Nineteen thought about it, and seemed to feel that it was not good for the overlord to make a hard bow, so he waved his hand and promised the last request of this Hui Yu Lotus.
So, Miss Hui turned around again and instructed the maid named Zhu Shi: "Zhu Shi, put out this lamp too, and when I take off my makeup, you are stirring up the fire." ”
Zhu Shi nodded, and extinguished the last lamp in her hand, when the light was extinguished, the girl was as frightened as the other guests, and even the candle was blown out of the cord, trembling, and two breaths, barely blowing out the candle.
The scene fell silent again.
It can be said that at that moment, everyone stared at the curtain that gradually lifted the head of the Oiran in the haze of the gray night, forgetting the killing for a while, forgetting the fear for the time being. Just waiting for the moment to catch a glimpse.
After waiting for a while, Oiran Hui Yu Lotus said in a trembling voice: "Bamboo poem, palm lamp." ”
With Oiran's words, the little girl behind her once again lit the wick in her hand, and then the fire around her brightened, from hazy to brilliant, and some people took off their coats in order to see the true face of the Oiran fairy, and burned it with lamp oil, just to make the hall so bright!
But when that face came out...... Everyone was in an unprecedented shock! Even the Yin Nineteen, who was said to be the commander of the capital and had been through a hundred battles, was terrified inexplicably!
That..... It can't be called a "face" at all!
Even me, all I could see was the blood marks of white flesh on the face behind the curtain, and the eyes of the Oiran were completely bent by some sharp weapon, as if they were a mass of rotten flesh that had been cut with a knife but was still attached to the tendons.
In the surprise of the crowd, the Oiran raised her hand again, and everyone saw that there was a thumb-sized knife hook hidden in Hui Yu's arm.
The marks swept neatly across every inch of her face, even her eyes, like a screw, so that the moment she lifted the veil completely, her entire face ...... Also completely ruined.
"Hell, ghost!" I don't know if it's that thin lover, so he howled.
Immediately after, Oiran cracked open her mouth that had been cut into a fishing net by herself, and laughed while bleeding.
She jokingly said, "I...... Is it beautiful? If it's beautiful, do you still want me?"