Updated: 2013-10-03

Huang Ying was praised by the great Confucian Shen Zhinan, and was also praised by many people present. Her beauty belongs to the subtle and elegant kind of dusty beauty! But as soon as Master Ning appeared, it was like a flame, instantly illuminating the entire high platform and the entire Liang River.

The hem of the peony lace top boldly exposes a delicate waist, and the upper and lower clothes are peach, which sets off the whole person of Master Ning, who has exquisite makeup, more and more coquettish.

The eyes of all the men who were still intoxicated by Huang Ying's voice suddenly lit up, and there was only a small piece of snow-white waist exposed by Master Ning in their eyes. Shen Zhinan twitched the corners of his mouth in slight surprise and muttered to the other two celebrities beside him, and the two celebrities who accompanied Shen Zhinan to sit in this Bianzhou City Oiran Contest also hurriedly echoed to show their elegance. But perhaps they themselves will realize that their eyes and words are diametrically opposed.

In the audience, Jiang Cheng also opened his eyes in slight amazement, and his eyes shot with excitement. A moment ago, he was still a little worried about Master Ning, but after looking at the men around him who were commentators but had the same eyes as himself, he suddenly felt a little more apprehensive.

"Hmph, fox girl" Wang Su snorted disdainfully, but there was some jealousy in his eyes.

After Master Ning came on the stage, the musicians and celebrities in Xiaofan Building prepared their musical instruments on the side, and then began to play music under the instructions of Master Ning.

The tune sounded, and with an exotic atmosphere, Master Ning began to dance

Then, everyone on the field began to widen their eyes when Master Ning made the first move, and the blood in their whole body was mobilized to boil.

If the dance of the jade bones represents the elegance and elegance of the ancient style of the ancients, then Master Ning started with the first movement of bending the waist, which attracted the hearts of all male audiences. Even a great Confucian like Shen Zhinan instantly gasped.

Master Ning danced the erotic dance that Song Yi taught her, and tried her best to make her movements more suitable for the current atmosphere.

Swinging the waist and twisting the hips, shaking the chest and bumping these actions are immoral and corrupt in the eyes of the physicists of this era, but it is undeniable that they have a fatal attraction to men.

Master Ning is like a demon girl incarnated, trying her best to give full play to the advantages of her body, every time she shakes her chest, every time she bends her waist, every time she twists her hips, with her own blurred eyes, all the men watching can't help but swallow their saliva, and feel the fire in their hearts jumping with Master Ning's glamorous dance.

Wang Su snorted lightly, blushing and not daring to look at Master Ning's too angry movements, and occasionally looked up and saw Master Ning's movements that were too seductive. Some of the ordinary women and little girls who watched the excitement in the audience couldn't help but turn their heads and scolded Master Ning for being corrupt and weathered.

However, after all, this is a competition for the Oiran of the Qinglou, even if some people think that Master Ning's movements are too frivolous and out of line, they still can't stop being curious and blushing secretly, using the corner of their eyes to watch Master Ning's graceful dance.

If Huang Ying received a sentence of Shen Zhinan's elegant praise, then the dance danced by Master Ning at this moment is undoubtedly a vulgar in the eyes of some Confucian madmen.

After a piece of exotic music was played, Master Ning was panting, his cheeks were red, and he stood still, and only after a moment did he bend down to everyone shyly, and then retreated from the high platform.

The people on the field did not cheer loudly, but only noisy discussions. The man who wanted to be good discussed Master Ning's amorous style in an ambiguous tone, and the shy woman quietly recounted Master Ning's indecent shamelessness. But they have no right to decide, they can only fall into a state of excitement and depression and cannot extricate themselves from lust.

On the painting boat, Jiang Cheng wrote down his best comments for the first time, and then instigated the people around him to give good reviews, and then nervously looked at more people who had the right to comment, hoping that these people's faces were the same as his own. He is on the side of Master Ning, if Master Ning can win the championship, his position in the city will undoubtedly rise with Master Ning's status.

A lot of notes were passed from the hands of the powerful scholars who had the right to participate in this review, and were handed to the three people led by Shen Zhinan, and then they waited for the final comments of the three to decide the Oiran.

The onlookers under the painting boat probably knew that the skill selection of the Oiran was over, and began to talk endlessly about their favorite Oiran and the people they liked, and they didn't want to disperse, and even thought that it would be better to see the goddess in their hearts one more time.

With this in mind, the voices under the painting boat drowned out the voices of those who completed the review task on the painting boat. Of course, at this time, the hawkers who took the opportunity to enter still made all kinds of cries, and a group of famous singers began to perform songs and dances that had already been set on the high platform of the painting boat.

The crowd waiting for the results was all backstage, and the flowery Master Ning and the elegant Huang Ying happened to meet in the background, but both of them smiled at each other slightly, not at all as angry as rumored by the outside world.

"Your voice is so good, I really hope that I can have a chance to hear Sister Huang Ying's tone in private!" Master Ning said with a look of admiration.

Huang Ying smiled slightly and said modestly, "I have heard the fame of the teacher and the girl for a long time, and I don't know if I am older than you, how can I be a sister." I quietly saw your dancing in the background, it was really charming, and even I was a little excited to see it as a woman! ”

"Hehe, dancing is a trail, I danced this section today, and I can't use it to please people next time, but Sister Huang Ying's voice is naturally so wonderful, I'm afraid that anyone will never get tired of listening to it for the rest of their lives." Master Ning still lowered his posture and praised Huang Ying.

"Why, I don't know how the Daoist came up with such a dance. If I were a man, I'm afraid I wouldn't get tired of watching it many times" Huang Ying also praised Master Ning, and there was a little sadness in her expression.

"Don't be surprised when Sister Huang Ying says it, this choreographer is the same person who wrote the lyrics to the tune you sang today. It's just that the two of us are competing for the false name of this Oiran here at the moment, but outsiders don't know that in fact, the two of us are performing the same repertoire, and my sister believes that he will kill people? Master Ning couldn't help but tell the truth, and Huang Ying suddenly sighed softly, her eyes full of shock

In Aoki Village.

Swords and blood, arrows and spears, all kinds of weapons hit each other, the blood flowed more, the fire on the hill under the sun was more ferocious, and there were more dead and wounded, since the people of the Tang family joined this battle, there was nothing Song Yi to do in this battle.

Song Yi retreated towards the foot of the mountain with the support of Fuyao and Tang Sangongzi. His injuries are already somewhat serious, and if he is not treated, I am afraid that he will be in danger. Niu Erhu did not retreat from Qingmu Village with Song Yi and others, but looked for the original people from Niu Village on the periphery of the battle circle, hoping to see the familiar living mouth

Fire and smoke, killing blood.

When Song Yi and the others were heading down the Qingmu Zhai Mountain, an army of officers and soldiers who had received orders from Bianzhou City were receiving news twenty miles away and galloping in the direction of the Qingmu Village.

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