Chapter 5: Oiran
Just when I was hesitating and confused in the view of the basement turning into a green building, a woman with enlarged breasts "bumped" into me, passed through my body, and walked outside the main hall. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
They...... Are they all hallucinations?
We didn't really feel anything when the woman passed through me, so I took it for granted that it was my hallucination, and to confirm my thoughts, I reached out and tried to pinch my thigh.
But as soon as I wanted to do it, I saw a disgusting woman who looked like a ** child walked out of this heavenly and earthly scenery, and yelled at those men who were drunk and drunk: "Everyone! The white lotus fairy is here! Look!"
With a shout, all the men and women suddenly quieted down, and people focused on the stage of the mansion, the women's door projected a vicious and jealous gaze, and the men revealed a hot look.
But whether it is a man or a woman, every guy in ancient costume is whispering in secret.
They're saying, "...... Lotus Root Fairy, Oiran Lotus Root Fairy", "...... Is that the woman who said that the White Lotus became a sperm?"
The men's words are for themselves, but when I listen to them, they itch with me.
Looking at such pomp, I knew in my heart that this was obviously an illusion arranged by the Hui family's sword spirit, and it was a sugar-coated cannonball, which made me confused, but seeing that the ancient Oiran was about to come out, such a classic scene was really rare.
So I thought, it's better to take the opportunity to take a look at it more, and you won't die if you look at it, and it's a stereo surround sound love action movie, maybe I can still get some inspiration and find out the name of the sword spirit from this illusion.
So, buddy is very late, like those ancient perverts who stick out their brains, looking at the stage that is gradually surrounded by people.
At this time, the stage on one side of the general was turned up from the inside, and then it seemed that in order to match the effect, all the curtains and curtains in the hall were lowered, and the candle lamp source was also extinguished.
In the burning eyes of the men on the field, a beautiful woman wearing a gorgeous costume, wearing a green veil on her head, and holding a pipa in her hand, walked out from that side under the foil of two golden boys, a man and a woman.
The incense road is slow, like a fairy under the moon, and the green clothes are beautiful, which makes the audience silent.
The Oiran was covered with a light veil and the light was dim, so I couldn't see the face at all, but it was very interesting that although the face of this Oiran was tightly covered, the clothes on his body were all made of thin silk, and the skin was faintly visible between his hands and feet, which was slightly exposed.
I marveled at the scale of the ancients...... Big, huh?
I don't know if this woman is sincerely to increase the mystery, or if the ancient Oiran liked to "pick up customers" in this "hunger marketing" way, in short, the tightly wrapped face and exposed body formed a strong sense of this, and it was very sultry, and it was a little unbearable for anyone to look at it.
Although I knew it was a hallucination, I ...... It's too real, isn't it? This sense of reality can't be described in words, it can only be said to be true...... It's shocking.
Just when I and the guests looked up at the see-through clothes of the Oiran White Lotus Fairy, and were fascinated, we saw a girl behind the fairy, carrying a chair and coming over, as soon as the stool landed, the Oiran Fairy did not look back, so she sat down straight, adjusted the pipa in her hand, and seemed to be about to sing.
Looking at the crowd under the stage, and then looking at the much-anticipated Oiran fairy on the stage, I suddenly felt a kind of atmosphere of a concert in ancient times.
This is an elegant art, which is rare to see, so let's try to get to the stage and want to see a red flower...... No, I want to appreciate and appreciate traditional culture.
In the silence, the Oiran put on a soft posture, flirted the strings between his fingers, and officially began to sing.
Referring to the pipa, Oiran spoke, and his mouth was full of Wu Nong's soft words.
Her voice was slender and glue-like, and my ears tingled at first, but when I listened to it, I gradually became obsessed with it.
To be honest, the tactfulness and use of that tone are not at all comparable to those modern stars, so that although I can't understand it all, I can still feel the moist temptation of the singer when I close my eyes, the trembling sandalwood mouth, and even the shameless association...... The texture of the body under the veil.
Such a magical singing skill can simply control people's emotions.
As for what she sings, I really can't understand everything, but with the convenience of opening a restaurant in the past few years, getting in touch with all kinds of people, and local dialects, I can still barely hear a few words.
She sang as if it were: "Yinghu Ningjiao...... Greet with a smile...... Enchantress face...... It won't last long, and the red will be all over the place!"
Wait! Fall into the silence of the red?!Fall into the silence...... Middle!
I don't know why, but I suddenly understood all of them, and not only did I understand them, but I also knew what a terrible song it was!
After all, we went to college, and when the Oiran Fairy said the last three words, I immediately broke out in a cold sweat and opened my mouth to say: "Backyard flower, this woman is singing the backyard of Chen Shubao, the queen of the Southern Dynasty...... Flowers?"
Backyard flower, this is the swan song of the world that has been passed down through the ages, because of the weirdness and classics of this song, so the descendants gave it a very refreshing nickname!
"Jinling dry bones, the sound of the dead country!"
When I was in college, I remember a professor who taught literature told us that because Chen Houzhu's "Yushu Houyuan Flower" was a portrayal of the drunken gold fan in the last years of the Southern Dynasty and the imminent death of the country......
I immediately realized that unless this Oiran fairy was sincerely singing to the drunken customers below, her seemingly flirtatious singing was actually a kind of irony, satirizing the patrons who were drunk in the gentle country on the stage, dying and not being able to wake up.
An ominous sound that seems to indicate something ominous?
It's a pity that the authorities are fascinated, the bystanders are clear, and those men and women in the bureau only have spring in their eyes, and only the singing and dancing in front of them.
In the midst of the pipa's resentment, no one really knew the true meaning of what the white lotus fairy sang, but I, an outsider who had "crossed" over, was able to hear it clearly from the last line of the song, like a pot empowerment!
In an instant, I "woke up" from this intoxicating hallucination.
Looking at this extremely abnormal picture, I found my direction and purpose from the feeling of gradually being lost.