Chapter 112: Oiran Red Sakura
"The red cherry girl is still so beautiful!"
"Red cherry girl, I love you!"
"Red cherry blossoms, red cherry blossoms, the first in the world!"
"Red cherry girl, I must get you today!"
The spring breeze was proud, and the red cherry blossoms appeared, which attracted the men in the audience to go crazy, looking at the red cherry blossoms, their eyes revealing a fiery meaning.
At this time, the old bustard stepped forward and said: "Everyone, today is the reception day of the Red Cherry Girl once a month, we still have the old rules, whoever is more talented, you can spend the Spring Festival with the Red Cherry Girl, let's start now." ”
Inside the Accord.
"Rich? Is it more money than anyone? Ning Xiu asked.
"No, it's talent, this red cherry is now one of the most famous Oiran in Yuluo City, so naturally she has to play something different to show that she is different from other Qinglou women who can spend money.
The First Cause of All Worlds
This red cherry once made a rule that she would receive guests once a month, and if she wanted to be her guest of the curtain, she had to make poems that satisfied her. ”
After Feng Jiu finished speaking, he looked at Ning Xiu and Lin Tian, "This is an opportunity, this red cherry blossom, as the Oiran of the Proud Building, may know something about the fallen immortals, and it is worth investigating, which of the two of you will compose poems, go up and show your hands?" ”
"Head catcher, you know me, don't look at my politeness, but I don't have any ink in my stomach." Lin Tian shrugged his shoulders and said.
Ning Xiu shook his head, "I can memorize poems, but I can't compose poems." ”
"Useless guys." Fengjiu snorted softly.
"Headcatcher, will you?"
"No, it won't."
Are you embarrassed to say us?
The corners of Lin Tian's mouth twitched, and below, everyone was already showing their talents in order to be the guests of the red cherry blossoms.
One poem after another was displayed in public.
And now the best and most satisfying poem for Red Sakura is a middle-aged uncle with a big belly and a greasy face.
He has a jade belt around his waist and a brocade and satin, and at first glance he has a lot of money.
Lin Tian glanced at it and said: "The shopkeeper of the king in the western district, this person has a hand in business, and as for writing poems, he is obviously looking for someone else to do it." ”
"It's not just him, you look at the poems in the hands of these people in the audience, and a few of them were written by themselves, and they were obviously written by others." Fengjiu pouted.
At this time, another poem was hung on the wall, and after taking a look at this poem, Sakura Red whispered a few words to the old bustard.
The old bustard suddenly said: "Everyone, the most satisfying thing for the red cherry girl now is Wang Qi's song of catching the head, if there is no other work that satisfies the red cherry girl, then tonight's guest is Wang Zhutou." ”
Inside the private room.
Wind wine, Lin Tian couldn't sit still.
"Wang Qi, this guy can write poetry? As for the deceitful ghost, he must have done it from someone else, so it seems that he came prepared. ”
"Does he want to investigate this red cherry blossom too? Headcatcher, if he finds any clues, then we'll be a big step behind. ”
Feng Jiu's expression was a little solemn, if other catchers became the chief catchers, he didn't have to worry too much, but Wang Qi had something wrong with him, if he was allowed to sit in that position, the six teams would not have a good time in the future.
"Where can I find a poem now?"
"Shall I try?" Ning Xiu said loudly.
He asked people to bring pen and paper, muttered for a while, and then wrote down a poem with a stroke.
Fengjiu didn't look carefully, and just as the bustard was about to announce tonight's guests, Fengjiu jumped to the dance floor with a poem.
"I have a poem here, please taste it for the red cherry girl."
"Heh, Fengjiu, sharpen the gun, what good poems can you come up with?" Wang Qi walked out of the private room and looked at Fengjiu condescendingly on the second floor and said disdainfully.
"It doesn't hurt to take a look."
Feng Jiu smiled, although he didn't have much confidence, but he could only fight, praying in his heart that Ning Xiu would not let him down.
He asked the bustard to hang the poem on the wall, and everyone looked at it.
At first glance, the red cherry blossoms can't help but light up.
"The clouds want clothes, the flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon."
"If it weren't for the jade mountain, I would meet Yaotai under the moon."
Some people who know a little bit about poetry can't help but be amazed when they see this poem, and they are all convinced, and even those who don't understand poetry see this poem, although they don't know the connotation of it, but they also feel that there is an indescribable good.
Fengjiu doesn't know much about poetry, but when he saw Ning Xiu's poem, he also felt that this poem was more than several grades off other poems on the scene.
"A good sentence: clouds want clothes, flowers want to look ......"
Red Sakura looked at this poem, and the more she read it, the more she liked it, and the more she looked at it, the more she felt that this poem was describing herself, and the author of this poem immediately felt good.
"Wind catcher, did you make this poem?"
"No, it's a friend of mine, Ning Xiu, come down."
Ning Xiu jumped down from the second floor.
And everyone couldn't help but admire the fact that the author of this poem was so young.
"The boy is promising."
Ning Xiu stiffened, came to Fengjiu with everyone's admiring eyes, and arched his hand towards the red cherry blossoms: "I've seen the red cherry girl." ”
"I didn't expect the author of this poem to be such a handsome young man, I don't know if the son can move and come to my room to talk about it."
"Heh, the red cherry girl invited, I can't ask for it." Feng Jiu smiled, and then whispered to Ning Xiu: "Whether this piece can be broken or not depends on you." ”
Ning Xiu nodded, indicating that he would do his best.
In the envious eyes of everyone, he followed the red cherry up the stairs.
Lin Tian came to Fengjiu's side, looked at the song on the wall, and couldn't help but admire, "Good poetry, good poetry." ”
"Don't you have a little ink on your chest?" Wind Wine Road.
"But I know this is a good poem, but I didn't expect Senior Brother Ning to have this hand, it's really impressive."
"yes." Fengjiu glanced at Wang Qi upstairs, "Compared to some people, I really don't know how many times stronger." ”
"Hmph." Wang Qi snorted coldly with a gloomy face, and then left.
On the third floor of the proud building, in the red cherry boudoir.
"Childe, please later, I'll go change my clothes."
Hong Sakura smiled, and then walked behind the screen to change clothes, looking at the bumpy shadow behind the screen, Ning Xiu felt itchy.
He took a deep breath.
Ning Xiu, Ning Xiu, think about the master.
Isn't the master 10,000 times better than these glamorous goods?
Thinking of Li Qingzhi's face, he gradually calmed down, and he began to look around, the boudoir of the red cherry blossoms was pink as a whole, with beaded curtain screens, antique vases, calligraphy, paintings, and poems, as if to indicate the elegance of the owner of the room.
But it doesn't match the pink erotic tone of the room at all.
Engage in poetry meetings, decorate the boudoir with calligraphy and paintings of mountains and rivers, but in any case, this red cherry tree is still difficult to hide the wind and dust on the body.
Ning Xiu shook his head and smiled, but these were other people's business, and he didn't want to say anything, he came here this time just to investigate.
Soon, the red cherry blossom came out of the screen, and at this time she changed into a red tulle, snow-white skin, slender jade legs, looming.
With a wine jug in her hand, she came to Ning Xiu, bowed down and poured a glass of wine for Ning Xiu, and just as she bowed, the furrow in her chest crashed into Ning Xiu's sight unsuspectingly, and a faint fragrance rushed to her face.
"Come, I'll give my son a drink."
"You're welcome, girl."
Ning Xiu raised his wine glass and drank it all, and then asked, "I heard that the girl came to the Spring Breeze Proud Building half a year ago, I don't know where the girl was originally from?" ”
"Heh, the little girl was originally from Xiuyun City, but later, the upper sect of Xiuyun City started a war with other sects, and the little woman was exiled to Yuluo City.
"I see, I heard that since the girl came, the business has improved a lot, and it seems that the girl is really charming."
"It's just a small effort."
"To be honest, it's really shocking that the girl alone can reverse the decline of the proud building, and I heard that there are some means in this, I don't know if I can reveal one or two?" Ning Xiu asked.
"Heh, what's the means, it's just a seductive gesture."
"Really?"
Ning Xiu asked some more questions, knocking on the side and trying to ask about the fallen immortals, but this red cherry blossom answered well, so that people could not see the slightest flaw, after chatting for half an hour, the red cherry blossom seemed to be overwhelmed by the strength of alcohol, suddenly her body became weak, she collapsed in Ning Xiu's arms, and whispered softly: "Childe, this spring night is short, should you ask me questions all night, it is better to rest early." ”