Chapter 267: Oiran Jinniang
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"A scholar surnamed Xu?"
The old bustard put on a thoughtful look, and then put on a smile: "Childe, we never ask about the names of guests here, and there are hundreds of guests who come and go in the painting boat every day, where do I remember clearly~"
"You can have fun in peace, you don't have to care about your friends, if he comes, maybe he is already in Gentle Township at this moment!"
The old bustard is indeed an old fritter, and he said it on the phone, and Wu Ming had nothing to do with him.
The two went up the escalator, and after a while, the bustard led Wu Ming to the platform in the center of the painting boat.
The deck of the boat is extremely wide, with tall ship towers built on all sides, enclosing the atrium to form a tic-tac-toe.
Wu Ming stood in the atrium, the sound of warblers and swallows was constantly heard from the high-rise buildings around him, the pillars were full of bright lights, and the ribbons of various colors dozens of meters long floated down, revealing all kinds of light, and the entire platform reflected was full of colors.
Wu Ming nodded secretly and admired, the construction of this painting boat is really extraordinary, standing in it is dizzying, and people with weak self-control are afraid that it will be difficult to control.
The old bustard came over on the side: "Childe, the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, if you don't decide, the girl will be taken away!"
Wu Ming sighed, it was really not a simple matter to find Ning Caichen in such a big place, and he couldn't rush in and search room by room.
"Otherwise, I'll introduce you to a few girls first, and the sweet mouth will come again~" The bustard is very professional, and he is still working hard: "Guarantee a fair price~"
Wu Ming's face changed slightly, and he remembered one thing, he didn't bring much silver!
The world's currency here is mainly gold and silver, Wu Ming is not used to carrying it on his body, and he has no extra time to look for money, and now he only has a little bit of broken silver that he brought from Jiangdu City.
Looking at the posture of this painting boat, this bit of broken silver must not be able to consume.
But if he turns around and leaves now, he hasn't found any trace of Ning Caichen, and Wu Ming is always a little unwilling.
Just when he couldn't pay attention, a gong suddenly sounded in the atrium, and the sound was loud and deafening, resounding throughout the painting boat.
The old bustard on the side exclaimed: "Oh, it's time for Jinniang to throw the lottery, son, you are really lucky, you will catch up with the main event as soon as you come." β
"Throwing the Lottery...... What does that mean?" Wu Ming asked.
At this moment, the sound of gongs gradually subsided, and many rooms on the surrounding high-rise buildings opened their doors one after another, rushing out many guests, some of whom were still holding wine glasses in their hands, and even some of whom were untidy, rushed downstairs and crowded in the atrium.
The old bustard giggled twice: "Throwing the color head is similar to throwing the hydrangea, and the guests who are hit by the color head can go to the top and let Jin Niang accompany three glasses of wine, and you can also listen to her play a song." β
"Our Jinniang's Yaoqin, that is really the best in the world, even if the kings and nobles in the capital applaud!"
The old bustard kept talking on the side, and Wu Ming's eyes swept around in the crowded crowd in front of him, and suddenly his eyes lit up.
There was a scholar in Tsing Yi in the crowd who was looking up with his feet on his feet, and his figure seemed to be Ning Caichen!
Finally found it, Wu Ming's feet moved, and the person had already rushed out like a gust of wind and went straight to the crowd.
"Childe, you haven't chosen a girl yet!"
The old bustard shouted in the back, but it had no effect at all, seeing that Wu Ming had rushed into the crowd in a few flashes, he could no longer see clearly.
The old bustard stomped his feet angrily on the spot: "This person is too anxious!"
Wu Ming didn't care about the old bustard in the back, his eyes were fixed on Ning Caichen in front, he stretched out his hand to separate the surging crowd, and kept moving forward.
The crowd around them suddenly erupted in cheers and raised their hands upward.
Wu Ming didn't have time to look up, and walked through the crowd step by step, it seemed that he was only a few steps away from Ning Caichen, he stretched out his hand and swiped to push the people around him to both sides, and then grabbed Ning Caichen's shoulder.
"Ah, what are you doing!"
The "Ning Caichen" in front of him screamed and turned around, but it was a withered yellow face, not Ning Caichen!
found the wrong person, and at the moment when Wu Ming was stunned, there was a soft bang, and something smashed on his head, and then rolled down in front of his feet.
Wu Ming looked down and saw a fist-sized colorful hydrangea.
Loud grumblings rang out all around.
"It should have hit me! Why did you push me away!"
"This person is so unreasonable, he actually uses brute force!"
"Shameless!"
Before Wu Ming could react, the two servants on the painting boat had already separated the crowd and came to him.
"Congratulations to Gongzi for winning the first place tonight, Miss Jin Niang is waiting on the top floor, please come with us. β
Wu Ming glanced up, and in one of the highest windows, a red figure flashed, and he had already retreated into the house, unable to see his appearance clearly.
Oiran's room was at the highest point of the entire painting boat, and the surrounding scene was unobstructed, and standing in that window, there might be a chance to find Ning Caichen's traces.
Having made up his mind, Wu Ming nodded to the servants in front of him: "Please lead the way." β
So, in the face of the envious, jealous and hateful eyes of countless people around him, Wu Ming followed the two servants up the ladder and went straight to the room on the top floor.
The other guests in the atrium saw that the jackpot was hopeless, so they scattered one after another, each going back to his room and looking for his own girl.
The old bustard who led Wu Ming before looked depressed: "This son is really lucky...... I'm doing it for nothing!"
The two servants led Wu Ming up to the top floor and came to a door with a big red curtain hanging on the door, and the scenery inside could not be seen.
The two servants stood on both sides of the door, and then made a gesture of please: "Miss Jinniang is waiting inside, son, please." β
Wu Ming nodded in thanks, and then walked into the house.
It is an extremely spacious room, richly decorated, with tables and chairs made of dark wood, and you can tell at a glance that it is expensive, and it is not at all obvious that it is a cabin on a ship.
In the middle of the room is a pale red screen, through which a vague figure can be seen behind it.
"Childe was hit by a colored ball tonight, and he is destined to be with Jin Niang, please take a seat, Jin Niang poured three glasses of wine for Childe. β
A woman's voice came from behind the screen, delicate and charming, which made people's hearts turbulent.
Wu Ming looked up a few times, then walked to the window on the side, stood at the window and looked out, sure enough, the entire painting boat was in full view, and the people in all corners below could see it clearly.
There are even rooms with wide open windows, and a passion is playing out inside.
"Childe~" Jin Niang's voice sounded behind the screen, becoming more and more charming.
Wu Ming sighed: "No need, I don't drink." β
Jin Niang behind the screen froze: "That...... I played a song for Gongdan, but I don't know what song Childe wants to hear. β
Wu Ming leaned against the window, looked around with a pair of eyes, and replied absentmindedly: "I don't know much about the music, so you can pick the longest performance." β
Jin Niang behind the screen froze again, and after a while, she spoke: "Childe's request is really peculiar, the first time Jin Niang met a guest to order music according to the length." β
Wu Ming hummed, his eyes still focused on the window: "I can only listen to one song, naturally the longer the better." β
Jin Niang behind the screen seemed to laugh, and then spoke: "Okay, Jin Niang will play a song for the male to play a song of moon flowers." "Mobile phone users, please browse m. to read, a better reading experience.