Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 207
The other three men, one handsome, one fair-faced, one fat, these three are not simple, their identities are the emissaries of the Twelve Altars of the Demon Cult.Under the leadership of a steward, the five people walked to the first empty table on the left. The five sat down, and naturally someone poured tea for them.

"What are the backgrounds of these five people? They are not small?" A middle-aged man sitting opposite Fang Jianming asked in amazement, only to hear the young man's mysterious and low voice, and said: "I heard that they are famous in the martial arts world." Members of the Demon Cult, they also sponsored a lot of money for this Oiran Contest! Powerful and powerful people certainly have a lot of style!" Another middle-aged man heard it, and also said in a low voice: "It's more than that. Have you seen that the most honorable desk on the right is the old man with a red face. Do you know who he is? Tsk tsk, he is the third master of the Lei family. For the competition, their Lei family swiped at random, and it was 60 taels of sponsorship fee, my dear, this 60 taels of silver is really an astronomical figure for me!"

The young man nodded and said, "That's right, Jiangnan Lei's family is indeed the Fubi Kingdom, but the Devil's Sect made a lot of money. It is said that there are more than 50 taels, and the imperial court also paid more than 30 taels. Hehe, this oiran contest involves The imperial court, martial arts, and the flower world are really the biggest events in the Hangzhou Mansion in the past ten years, and it is said that even such a noble person as the emperor has been alarmed!"

Fang Jianming listened to their conversation, and Fang Shi understood some of the circumstances of the Oiran Contest. He couldn't help being a little surprised, and secretly said: "Listening to Hu Bugui's tone, and the conversation between these two people, I can see some clues. The Demon Cult wiped out the West Lake Gang, and the backer of the West Lake Gang is the Demon Gate. The Demon Cult took this opportunity to sponsor the Flower World in Hangzhou to hold the Oiran Competition. It really killed two birds with one stone. It won the favor of many forces in Hangzhou, It also expanded the sphere of influence, the Jiangnan area has always been the sphere of influence of the Lei family, no wonder that Master Lei San ignored the people of the Demon Cult when he saw them, it is strange, who initiated this oiran contest, and what is the intention?"

Fang Jianming thought to himself, the young man was already beaming and said: "Haha, I'm always comparing with those chicks from Qinhuai now! How can our Hangzhou mansion be worse than Qinhuai?" Fang Jianming was startled when he heard that, and asked "This is my dear friend. What does this oiran contest have to do with Qin Huai?" As soon as he said this, everyone at the table, except for the old gambler, looked at him with strange eyes, and the young man suddenly said "haha" With a smile, he said: "It turns out that little brother is still new to Fengyue. If he is a veteran of Fengyue, how could he ask such a question? Little brother, you may not know that Qinhuai's Fengyue prides itself as the best in the world. It has always been The limelight overwhelms our Hangzhou mansion, and our Hangzhou mansion is always at a disadvantage. This time, the oiran contest was held here by the thirteen big brothels in Hangzhou manor, headed by the backstage boss of "Le Xiaoyao". This is a good opportunity to suppress Qin Huai's arrogance. Nine out of ten people here know it.

By the way, little brother, aren't you friends with this old man?He didn't tell you? "Fang Jianming made a haha, and said: "As my dear brother said, this is indeed the first time I have entered and left the Fengyue place. I just met this old man, and he has no chance to tell me what happened inside. I can't think of this oiran competition. There is also this layer of inside story, thank you dear friend for clarifying my doubts! "The young man smiled complacently and said, "Where, where! "Old Po suddenly snorted, and said: "Where did you hear the gossip, but Lao Po just heard it, but it's not the same thing!" The young man blushed slightly, and said, "Why?"Am I not right? "Old Gai flattened his mouth and said: "You are talking about the superficial things, but how do you know the inside market! "

The young man was a little annoyed, and said: "You are very knowledgeable, according to what you said, why is the Oiran Contest held?" The old man sneered and said: "Speaking of it will scare you, and the old man will say it, I'm afraid If you want to lose your life, it's better not to say it!" After hearing this, everyone thought that Lao Gai was joking, and the young man was even more complacent, and secretly said: "You can't justify yourself when you say such big words. I still think you are a character, but it turns out that you are nothing more than that!"

At this time, the voice of the people gradually became quieter, and Lao Gai said: "Whatever the reason, we are here to increase our knowledge, why ask so much? Hehe, the fun is about to begin, let's not talk!" Fang Jianming lifted Looking around, I saw an elegant middle-aged man coming out of the small door at the end of the red carpet.The middle-aged man smiled, walked to the center of the hall, and bowed his hands to the four directions. The hall fell silent immediately, and the middle-aged man said: "Everyone, thanks to the support of many parties, the Oiran Competition is finally held as scheduled. On behalf of the Hangzhou government Huajie would like to express its sincere thanks to those people of insight who have sponsored them!" As he spoke, he took the lead and clapped his hands "papa". It was funny for a while, and I couldn't help clapping my palms a few times.

After the applause subsided, the middle-aged man said: "I won't say anything, everyone knows that this oiran competition aims to select the most outstanding beauty in Hangzhou, and this most outstanding beauty is a well-deserved oiran. However, come to participate in this oiran competition The women in the competition are all stunning in the world, and each has their own strengths, so we not only have to select the oiran, but also select the six flower heads, each with a flower name. In order to ensure the fairness of this competition, we specially invite Here are six Huajian masters, let them score and judge the real oiran!" After speaking, he turned to face to the right, and saw a bench with six people sitting in a row in a more conspicuous place on the right—— Two young people, two middle-aged people, and two old men.The middle-aged man smiled and said: "These six are famous masters in the Hangzhou flower world. I think everyone knows their names, so I don't need to introduce them. There is a bronze gong on the table of the six of them. To ring the gong for any contestant, the maximum number of points is four, and whoever gets the highest number of points is the oiran, this is very fair, do you have any opinions?"

Someone asked: "If the points are the same, what should we do?" The middle-aged man smiled and said: "If the points are the same, we will compare again until the oiran is selected!" I explained how to compare, it is nothing more than appearance, figure, talent and other things, there is a specified time limit for each contestant, and within the specified time, they will show their most beautiful places.There are a total of 21 women participating in the oiran competition this time, and those who can come to participate in the competition are not so bad.These 21 women are not only beautiful, but also talented. They are all well-known characters in the Fengyue Field of Hangzhou Prefecture. Surprisingly, there are three women who are still performing arts but not selling themselves.

After everyone listened to the middle-aged man talk for a while, the competition was about to start.Fang Jianming entered the Fengyue place for the first time, and he didn't know the market conditions in these places, but the old gambler was a veteran of it. When the middle-aged man was talking, he told Fang Jianming some rules by sound transmission.

With a sound of "Dang", only a gong sound came, and the competition was considered to be the real start.The small door at the end of the red carpet was gently opened, and a bright beauty stepped onto the red carpet with light lotus steps, and someone reported: "Li Chunyuan red card Shi Xiaowan!" That name is Shi Xiaowan As soon as the prostitute appeared on the stage, she attracted the attention of many people. She walked into the field, blessed Sifang, and then specially saluted the six referees. soul!When she came out, there was a maidservant holding a pipa behind her. That maidservant was pretty and cute, which was rare.A tortoise slave handed over a round stool, and Shi Xiaowan sat down gracefully, with her beautiful buttocks half leaning, her waist as slender as a willow, and her sitting posture was graceful.She showed her face and smiled, which was fascinating. Her playing posture had already been set up, and her slender fingers gently touched the strings of the pipa in her arms, as if it was a caress for a lover.A pipa sound slipped through the air and fell into everyone's ears. Everyone's minds were shaken, and they were very refreshing.

Shi Xiaowan played and sang, the song was like a yellow oriole, very pleasant to hear, the sound of the pipa was like flowing spring water, pouring out the infinite feelings in her heart, she seemed to want to release her heart and mind, her happiness and her sorrows were all in her heart It is fully revealed in the sound of the pipa!Fang Jianming sighed and said: "Oh! In terms of beauty, she is not as good as Yun'er and the others, she is much inferior, but her singing voice is beautiful, and her pipa skills are also excellent. I would never expect to see such a strange thing in this kind of place. Woman! I don’t know why she has to be reduced to dust?”

Fang Jianming was thinking to himself that Shi Xiaowan was already "beware of drawing at the end of the song, and the four strings sounded like cracking silk".Just hearing the sound of the gong "Dangdang", it will start to ring, and someone reported: "The number is 23!" Everyone was in an uproar, and they all secretly said: "Amazing!"

This man named Shi Xiaowan came in such a menacing way, she actually got 23 points, just a little bit short of the full score, and she really did a great job. It seems that although she is not [-]% sure that she will win the oiran, one of the six flower masters is probably the one in the bag. things!

Immediately afterwards, the second woman appeared on the stage. This second woman was born beautiful and knew how to calligraphy and painting. She made a calligraphy and painting on the spot and got twenty points, which also won the applause of everyone.The participating women came out one by one, using their best skills in order to get the best results.Applause, applause, gongs, reports, and counting came from the hall one after another. It was extremely lively. After more than an hour, it was halfway through the cutscene. Except for Shi Xiaowan who scored 23 points, the other women who appeared on the stage, They didn't even get this score, most of them got [-] or [-] points, and one got [-] points.

(End of this chapter)