The chime bell sounded first, the piano sounded harmoniously, and the sheng flute rang in unison.

A drunken Penglai unveiled the prelude to the event.

The south side of the stage is positive, and the front row is full of single cases, where the judges sit.

Amid the music, five judges came out of the Near Immortal Pavilion.

Zhao Mengqi recognized the leader as Zhou Chengji, the general judge of Pingjiang Prefecture.

At present, Wu Qian is still reviewing the test papers in the Gongyuan, so it is normal for Zhou Chengji, as a local governor, to be invited to participate in this kind of activity.

Followed by a eunuch, Gu Qing introduced Zhao Mengqi in a timely manner, "This person's name is Wu Ji, who is in charge of the Xiu Nei Si Teaching and Music Center, and was on an errand in Renming Hall earlier."

Renming Hall is the residence of Empress Xie, and the Xiu Nei Division is responsible for the logistics services of the palace, and the business is quite miscellaneous, repairing the palace, firing official kiln porcelain, making palace utensils and so on.

The original school that managed the court dance and music went through the rise and fall for financial reasons after Nandu, and finally most of the musicians and Kabuki and other personnel were dismissed, and only the institutions and a small number of elites were merged into the Shunai Division.

Dance and music were indispensable for all ceremonial activities in the imperial court, and they could only be filled by the folk "hehi", that is, temporary employment of market artists, and the music center was responsible for these affairs.

All folk artists, whether they are in the music book or not, must accept the assignment of the music center, so the music center has become the head of the entertainment industry in the Great Song Dynasty, with great power and a lot of oil and water.

"The one who walks in the third is Zhang Shu, and the fourth is his friend Zhou Mi."

"Thorough?" Zhao Mengqi felt a little familiar.

Looking at it, it was a young man in his early twenties, dressed in a azure satin robe, looking very elegant and handsome, and chic.

"Zhoumi, the word Gongjing, ancestral home Jinan, his great-grandfather with Gaozong Nandu, moved to Anji Prefecture, his family is the fifth official, his father Zhou Jin, now known Tingzhou, he himself entered Taixue seven years ago, the year before last to the door shade to take the examination of the Ministry of Quan, for the thirteenth, quite talented, you are good at poetry, has not yet received a real job, originally at the beginning of the year with his father into Fujian, should have just returned."

Gu Qing is like a treasure, showing excellent professional skills.

Zhao Mengqi was happy, "Zhou Gongjin? Judging from the appearance, it is not an insult to the Zhou Gongjin at the end of the Han Dynasty."

He didn't hear the difference between the words Jin and Jin, so Gu Qing explained.

Then he suddenly thought of something, "Is his great-grandfather named Zhou Mi, and his grandfather named Zhou Jue?"

Gu Qing nodded, "Exactly, Ah Lang knows about his family?"

Zhao Mengqi smiled, which was a response.

He has already thought of who this Zhou Mi is, in later generations, people who know a little about the Song Dynasty should know him, he is the author of books such as "Old Things in Wulin", "Qi Dongye Language", "Guixin Miscellaneous Knowledge" and so on.

Zhou Mi is not only talented, but also quite virtuous, after the death of the Song Dynasty, not the Yuan Dynasty, respect orthodoxy, distinguish Huayi, the three views are very suitable for Zhao Mengqi's appetite.

Zhao Mengqizheng felt that there was a lack of someone around him to deal with the documents, so he immediately had the heart to solicit, so he instructed Gu Qing, "Pay attention to this thoroughness, I plan to use him."

Belch? Do you want to reuse it at first sight? Was Your Highness a little hasty?

Gu Qing was slightly surprised, but how to use people was not something he could interfere with, so he didn't express his opinion, "Obey."

"Hey, there's a woman in the judging?" Zhao Mengqi was surprised.

Gu Qing raised his head and glanced at the person behind Zhou Mi, and thought for a moment, "This should be the Oiran of the previous two sessions, Zhang Yi, who was good three years ago and made a career of teaching dance and music."

It turns out that at this time, there is also a practice of inviting former champions to be judges.

Zhao Mengqi glanced at it and was no longer interested.

The five judges were seated one by one, and the final election officially began.

The audience stretched their necks and looked up at the stage.

Near the fairy pavilion is considered a backstage, more than two feet away from the stage, but a passage is built with a curtain, so before the first stage, the audience can not see who it is, which is quite mysterious.

As soon as the cloud board sounded, I saw a woman in a cloak slowly walking onto the stage from behind the stage.

The breeze is slowly blowing, the lights are swaying, and the woman's posture is like a willow in the wind, stepping lightly

came to the center of the stage to stand.

Half-concealed and half-hidden, the most sultry.

This way of appearing really understands the hearts of men, and catches the eyes of the audience, which hooks many people's minds.

"Yikes! Who is this? It's really charming, like a fairy, and it makes people yearn for it!"

Under the blazing gaze of everyone, the woman untied her cloak and shook it off gently.

Pretty and narrow Luo shirt called jade skin!

The curvaceous and delicate body is covered with a long-sleeved floral robe, light as a feather, clear as smoke, a narrow and short red bandeau inside, full and bright, extremely eye-catching, and the lower body is a brown Luo printed pleated skirt, which is also thin, allowing people to clearly see the short robe of the same color as the bandeau inside.

The bandeau is a woman's close-fitting coat, the front chest is single, and the back is not covered, the short style in front of you is not even covered by the stomach, and the pants of the Song people are divided into two kinds, the open crotch is "Hakama", and the crotch is "Hakama", both long and short, but the one in front of you is short to the root of the thigh.

Therefore, a large area of cream-like skin, as well as slender jade legs, can be seen at a glance!

This bold and hot outfit made countless people in the audience congested, not that they had never seen it, but they had never seen it in such a large public, so it was particularly exciting.

Even Zhao Mengqi, who was accustomed to seeing bikini beauties, was deeply amazed at this time and couldn't help smacking his tongue.

At this time, a pair of greasy little hands covered his eyes.

Zhao Yun's coquettish voice sounded, "Oops! You can't look at it, otherwise you're going to have a needle's eye."

Zhao Hui also said indignantly, "Shameless! Stinky vixen!"

Belch... She is a Fengyue woman, okay.

Zhao Mengqi smiled, "Cough, the body is a Bodhi tree, the heart is a mirror platform, the mirror is pure, where the dust is stained, as long as the heart is bright, what does it matter......

"Really?" Zhao Yan seemed to understand whether he understood or not, but he still let go of his hand obediently, so that Zhao Mengqi had regained his "light".

Zhao Hui was not so easy to fool, and shook her head, "Heh! Man!"

Most of the people in the audience were dumbfounded, and their breathing became rougher.

On the stage, the woman was very satisfied with the effect of her stunning audience, smiled and looked at the audience, "Concubine Yan Ran'er, meet all the virtuous people."

With her movements, the silver flowers on her forehead danced brightly, stabbing the people in their trances awake.

"Mother, she is Yan Ran'er! Sure enough, it's not a waste of fame, and it will be shocking when it appears."

"The skin is better than the snow, the style is graceful, it is the best in the world."

"Tsk...... This leg, this waist, this plumpness, it makes people scratch their hearts!"

"It is said that Tang An'an won the Oiran steadily, but now it seems that it may not be, hehe, at least I think Yan Ran'er is better!"

Just when the audience was talking, a crisp flute led all kinds of musical instruments and played a colorful movement.

Yan Ran'er danced with it, her dancing posture was soft and light, stepping on the rhythm, from slow to fast.

The sleeves are flying like blowing snow, and the thin waist is soft and graceful like a dragon playing in the clouds.

When the dance is urgent, the hairpin jewelry on her head continues to fall and scatter, and the sound of jingle is embellished into the dance music, which is unique.

The bun lost its restraint and scattered one after another, the green silk was like a waterfall, but it was elegant and flying, and it still couldn't hide the wonderful eyes of the double flow of light, and it hooked the soul.

The pleated skirt fluttered like a whirlwind, and a pair of long legs like mutton fat jade shone brightly, pulling countless chasing eyes.

Good times are always very short.

At the end of the song, the dance stops.

Yan Ran'er stood still, saluted in all directions, and then drifted away.

Looking at the empty stage, the people in the audience were silent, as if they were still immersed in the beautiful dance, unable to extricate themselves.

, we're also people who have seen the world, why do we still think it's good-looking!?

Zhao Mengqi woke up, but he had to admit that he was addicted just now.

Immediately, at the nearest banquet on the right side of the stage, Lu Shikui also woke up, because it was not the first time he had appreciated Yan Ran'er's dance, and he had a little "resistance".

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When Yan Ran'er dared to be so exposed on stage, he felt betrayed, and his face was like ink.

***！ See how I clean you up in the future!

Although he was unhappy, Lu Shikui still endured it, waved his hand and said loudly, "Yan Xing's first dance skills are peerless, he has won my heart, and he will give a thousand gold flowers!"

At first, everyone didn't react, and then the master of ceremonies and a group of small servants shouted in unison, "Lu Yanei gave Yan Xing a thousand golden flowers!"

The audience roared.

"A thousand golden flowers!?"

"Isn't that a hundred thousand? Luxury! It's too extravagant!"

"Wodi is a god, this Oiran Conference has a history of nearly two hundred years, and it was very rare to cast 10,000 yuan in the past, but today it is unprecedentedly 100,000 yuan!"

"Tsk, who is this Lu Yanei?"

"Don't you even know him? It was Hubei to pacify the envoys."

"Oh... It's a martial artist, so it's no wonder......

"Hehe, it seems that I am right, Yan Ran'er has sprung up today, and Tang An'an is afraid that he will miss out on the Oiran."

"Don't say it, this Yan Ran'er is really seductive, this dance seems to be dancing on the tip of my heart, haha, just by virtue of this, I also have to dedicate a little bit of effort, ten golden flowers, a little heart!"

"Yes, yes, yes, we can't compare to the Lu family, we can still give away eight out of ten!"

"The old man has a good time and throws twenty gold flowers!"

For a time, the gentry and rich men donated generously, and countless silk flowers were thrown to the stage.

The little guys in Jinxiulou hurriedly came to the stage to collect it, and while picking up flowers, they nodded and bowed, and more than a dozen pairs of eyes were smiling.

This flower income, Jinxiulou can get seventy percent, Yan Ran'er can get a little, and these little guys can also get a lot of bounty. Z.br>

In the position of the Lu family, Lu Qi looked shocked, "Brother, you, how can you ......, this is a hundred thousand, after Daddy knows, he will definitely blame you."

100,000 guan, for the Song people, is no different from the concept of 100 million yuan in later generations.

Even if the Lu family has a big business, 100,000 yuan is by no means a small number.

Lu Shikui is now in charge of the family business, not that he has not used the power of 100,000 yuan, but it also depends on where he uses it.

Spend 100 million yuan to support an artist, even Wang Gongzi can't do it.

Regarding the shock of the sister, Lu Shikui seemed very calm, "You don't understand this matter, and you don't have to worry about it."