3. Chapter 3: The First Beauty Selection

The sun is rising in the east, the sky is cloudless, and the streets are full of people, so it is not lively.

I got up early in the morning, sat in front of the window and drank tea, and the smile on the corner of my mouth became stronger and stronger. Yesterday, after Tianchun turned that obscene Xia Gongzi into a shemale, specially

fed a bone shrinking pill to turn Xia Gongzi into a woman, and dressed up and sold it into a famous brothel in Fengyue, thinking that he had to serve other men as a big man, and he was coquettish, and he couldn't help but squirt out a mouthful of tea.

"Miss......" Tianxia frowned, "Miss, your image." ”

"Yes. Chu Nuan wiped the corner of her lower lip lightly, "Miss Ben stopped smiling, groom Miss Ben, Miss Ben will let you see the real beauty." ”

Tian Chun and Xia glanced at each other, and secretly said in their hearts: We are looking at beautiful women every day.

It is reported that as long as you get the title of the first beauty, you will get a plaque from the Empress Dowager Fengyue, which is a great honor, enough for the ancestors to show off for eight lifetimes.

"Hello everyone, I'm Yu Niang. "On the edge of the green lake in Kyoto, on the gorgeous open-air stage, a bewitching woman in a black gauze dress is holding a beauty fan with a smile on her face, she is the host of this 'first beauty'.

"Knock-knock-" The deafening sound of drums resounded in the sky, startling the birds on the branches, and the audience was already in an uproar, urging, and making noise.

At this time, next to a big tree on the opposite side of the stage, a delicate red soft sedan car stopped.

Yu Niang also said almost, the first Lun test poetry, first of all, please ask the girls to come to the stage in turn to the table prepared with paper and ink, this year's theme is bamboo, in a stick of incense to complete. ”

When the sound fell, a group of women wearing veils walked with broken steps, their skirts dancing lightly in the wind, and their postures were graceful.

The women sat down with the help of the maid, took the pen and bowed their heads to create seriously, and the audience gradually quieted down, enjoying the picture of the lyrics of the beauties with relish.

The leaves rustle, the birds and branches sang, in a blink of an eye, the time for a stick of incense has passed, the women on the stage stopped the pen in their hands, stood at the table, some smiled and crooked, some frowned, and some got up with a low sigh and left directly.

"Let's take a look at Miss Lin Yuan's poem first. Yu Niang shook the beauty fan, twisted the waist of the water snake and walked to the green-shirted woman, the maid next to her raised the rice paper, white and black, scorching in an instant, Yu Niang nodded slightly, "An inch of bamboo in the high slit, stand tall and hold your head high and refuse to admit defeat...... Miss Lin Yuan's writing is really good, and she deserves to be the daughter of a calligraphy master. ”

"Xie Yuniang is wonderful. Lin Yuan bowed slightly, and his soft and glutinous voice suddenly conquered a kind of son.

“......”

Next is last year's first beauty, Miss Xu Zhilan. ”

"Zhilan, Zhilan!" cheered from the audience, and some people simply stood on the stool and stretched their necks to look at the stage.

Xu Zhilan was dressed in blue and stood there fixedly, with a lonely and arrogant expression, her eyes were empty, and there was a faint sadness. Speaking of this Xu Zhilan, I have to mention Ting Yuxuan, the only place in Fengyue that can be compared with the first floor in the world, Ting Yuxuan's signboard has four big words 'entertainment and leisure', anyone who is rich can go, there are the best singers and dancers, the most unique delicacies, the most novel brocade clothes, and even a beauty salon specially opened for women, and a guide class for staying with husbands.

The maid held up Xu Zhilan's poem, everyone's eyes were attracted by the delicate words, and Yu Niang's voice came eloquently.

"Insist that Qingshan does not relax,

The roots are in the broken rock.

Thousands of blows are still strong,

Ren Er's east, west, north and south winds. ”

The sound has stopped, but everyone is still unsatisfied, this poem is majestic, arrogant, and Xu Zhilan's last 'water tune song head' style is completely different, worthy of the first beauty of the predecessor, "Good, good!"

Oh?" Chu Nuan, who stood at the end, raised her willow eyebrows lightly, her apricot eyes narrowed slightly, could it be that she was wearing it, this is interesting.

After tossing for a long time, it finally reached the first warmth, and the first warmth in white clothes quickly got everyone's attention, slender willow eyebrows, bright apricot eyes, although wearing a veil, but the faintly visible perfect outline, the willow waist without a grip and the transparent skin like water all show that she is a peerless beauty.

Tianchun raised the warm poem at the beginning, with pride and joy on her face, and the sharp-eyed Xu Zhilan was stunned for a moment, and read softly:

"Breaking the ground and rising above the clouds,

The cold drive Sanjiu leads the way.

No tears of bamboo,

Willing to turn snow into snow for the spring mountain. ”

Xu Zhilan was surprised and surprised, looking at Chu Nuan incredibly, and her heart was very excited, fellow?

Here, Chu Nuan saw that Xu Zhilan was staring at herself with a throbbing face, and nodded slightly at her, she didn't know how to compose poems, thinking about the poetry classics of the 21st century, she simply 'borrowed' to use them, but she didn't expect to meet a traveler, this is a fellow countryman, you must know that your rebirth is in the 21st century, looking at Xu Zhilan's expression, she really responded to that sentence: When a fellow sees a fellow countryman, his eyes are full of tears.

In the 'Yunxiang Building' next to the stage, in a private room close to the competition venue, an elegant but somewhat cold man played with the wine glass in his hand with one hand

Long eyes cast on the white figure on the stage outside the window, thoughtful.

The young man opposite the man knocked on the table, and also learned the man to look out the window, "Third brother, this sister is really infatuated." ”

Yue Xiliu squinted at his little brother Yue Xifeng: "What's the solution?"

"This sister said, 'Don't shed amorous tears', isn't it infatuation, what is it?" Yue Xifeng pretended to be mature, and looked directly at Yue Xiliu with small eyes, Third brother, you are so stupid.

"Haha," a hearty laugh came out of Yunxianglou, and the atmosphere in the beauty pageant became more and more enthusiastic, and twenty people were eliminated this time, and 13 people were left to continue to compete.

The sun is high in the sky, the temperature is gradually rising, everyone called the nearby shop to send tea, it is noon, but no one has the intention of leaving, looking at those delicate beauties are defeated, that pitiful look, the men want to hug the good life and comfort it.

"Everyone, everyone," Yu Niang changed into a bandeau tulle skirt, and with that small step, the tulle fluttered lightly, attracting a group of men to laugh,

"The girls are rested, and then it's time for the talent show, where everyone votes for our number one beauty of the year. ”