Chapter 127: Oiran Tournament

What, it turned out to be just the level of a swimsuit show.

Li Yu only glanced at it, and felt a little less interested, after all, there was a huge amount of information in his mind, and he didn't know how many things he had heard and seen, and this level of program could not cause the slightest wave in his heart.

In fact, the high-level magnates of this era are also well-informed, and most of the people who come here to watch are some wealthy businessmen and ordinary people.

They have not seen the legendary wine pond meat forest, so they will come here with great expectations.

But soon, the two women appeared, and the atmosphere rose again, and everything seemed to be different.

"That's a pretty good figure!"

I saw that Luo's shirt was light, half hidden and half visible, and the powder bent the snow stocks, and the wonderful state was complete.

Everyone was eager, casting hot eyes, and the soft and sparse show seemed to be able to see through the candlelight, which was even more enjoyable.

It turned out that Li Yu had no waves because of the ordinary figure just now, and he would react when he saw the high-level beauty of this prostitute now.

These two are the candidates for the Oiran selected in the Chu Pavilion of the Qinglou, regardless of figure, appearance, makeup, and costumes, they are all first-class, and after a while, they took off their clothes and skirts in the noise, leaving only the chezi and the hood, which caused more enthusiastic cheers.

"Women's martial arts competitions have existed since ancient times, but they are so glamorous and kitsch, no wonder they can make a lot of money!"

Li Yu couldn't help but sigh when he saw this.

He suddenly remembered that he had seen a similar scene in the night market of Pingkangfang, but at that time, it was the embers that had been revived after being banned by the imperial court, using the ancient women's sumo wrestling to sell dog meat on sheep's heads.

However, the quality of the contestants is nowhere near the same as today's Oiran competitions.

The difference between this is the difference in the charm of ordinary women and Oiran prostitutes.

And on such an occasion, under the amplification of such a form, the emotions of the people are infected with each other, and they are even more intoxicated.

The two prostitutes were obviously veterans who had appeared on the stage before, and they walked a few steps with ease, first showing their good bodies to the audience, and then fiddling with their waists and stretching their muscles and bones amid cheers and screams, which was a sight to behold.

After that, it's the official competition.

For a time, the fists and legs were fighting, and the white flesh and red cloth were dazzling.

With the official start of the competition, there are constantly spectators throwing copper coins, broken silver, melons and fruits and other things on the stage, and the sound fluctuates, causing mountains and tsunami-like waves.

To tell the truth, judging from the eyes of the martial artists who have begun to enter the hall and enter the room, these flower fists and embroidered legs have no skills at all.

But who really cares about these things?

Everyone is not here for martial arts at all, but the fragrant stimulation brought by a series of gimmicks.

Sure enough, after a while, the cherub worn by one of the famous prostitutes was torn apart, causing a lot of commotion.

The referee announced: "Miss Xiangxiang of Qixianglou scores." ”

Cheers, whistles, and tips are all in one.

"Shameless!"

Yang Yu was lying by the window staring at it, but she snorted.

Li Yu joked: "In that case, do you still watch? ”

"How do I know if I don't look at them?"

Yang Yu didn't have a good airway.

"These women are not born like this, they are forced by the world."

Li Yu said with emotion.

During the chat, the opponent was annoyed and angry, not to be outdone, and also grabbed Miss Xiangxiang's chezi and pulled it violently, but Miss Xiangxiang was very skillful, and she didn't forget to fight back while protecting her clothes, and soon hit the opponent's jade navel with her elbow, and beat the opponent to the ground.

Miss Xiangxiang was excited, rode up, pinched and twisted the vital point.

"Pull her grandma!"

"Fight back, fight back!"

"What a useless thing!"

The opponent was embarrassed and indignant, and for a while he couldn't help but feel sad and cried in public.

The crowd burst into laughter, and all kinds of rewards became more enthusiastic.

After a while, the gong sounded, and the two famous prostitutes were separated, and each retreated to the side to rest for a while.

There are people who buy lottery gambling and scolding, and there are people who show ecstasy, as if they have seen the silver in vain.

Money beauty, bloody violence......

All kinds of desires are intertwined, as if there is a crimson light enveloping the scene.

The noisy and fiery atmosphere stirred the excitement in the depths of people's hearts, and the dim sum fire emerged like a spark, reflecting a red glow like blood.

Li Yu has a peep into the truth, and his mentality is calmer and more stable than that of other audiences, and he was soon keenly aware of this change, and he couldn't help but look slightly condensed.

The atmosphere seems to be getting more and more anxious.

With the excitement of the crowd, the heart is blazing, and the surrounding temperature seems to have risen a little.

The prosperity of the great cadres and the development of the economic level are as good as those of the peak of the previous dynasties, so the people are also happy with luxury and are proud and generous.

Even the scene where the competition was held was decorated with silk and brocade, and all kinds of precious fabrics built aerial cloud bridges and hung everywhere.

On both sides of the street, there is a quick standing wood and flower cards, with Huacai, on the book of a certain cloth Zhuang Yunyun.

This is more or less an ancient advertisement.

In the midst of the crowd, the audience rubbed shoulders one after another, and some people converged along the wooden aerial bridge.

It was a time when I had wandered around other places and lost track of time for a while.

Because the first game has just begun, today's schedule is to play six games in a row, accounting for a full hour, many people came slowly, just to see those famous prostitutes who can't afford to play on weekdays, the scene of white flesh trembling, by the way, to see if the previous buy code is successful.

In order to create gimmicks, those merchants also spared no expense to create a mechanism to buy and win the lottery, and after each game, there was a specific lottery, and the winners received from a few taels of silver to all kinds of curiosities.

For people like Li Yu and Yang Yu, these are insignificant gadgets, but once they are contaminated with treachery, they may become strange treasures, or they are consumable tricks, which are very likely to have a certain value.

And for the common people, it is a real treasure.

You know, even if you sell your sons and daughters, and slave people, it is worth a few taels of silver.

Many people have set up private gambling games around it, giving birth to a series of outside bets.

There are also those who join forces to buy together, expecting to split the money together after the lottery.

With the addition of these people, the atmosphere became more enthusiastic.

Such a picture appeared in Li Yu's field of vision, and more and more red mist emerged from the top of those people's heads, like invisible lights one after another, igniting their hearts.

Their passion is like fire, cruelty, lust, greed, but all kinds of things are like materialistic desires, all kinds of black or red oil stains flow all over the ground, and even the surrounding flowers and brocade of the prosperous scene seem to be stained with a thick layer of oil and dirt, and become dirty.

Shrouded in smoke and fog, pavilions, columns, colored curtains, umbrellas, wooden signs, building stages, everything is becoming that oily, sticky and greasy texture.

Everyone seemed to be covered with dirt and a thick layer of oil.