Splendid peasant girl

Chapter 732

"Scholars and beautiful ladies, as the saying goes, gentlemen are gentlemen. Brother Qiqiao, do you want two girls to come up? Listen to the music and paint?"

"This is optional, brother Haoran doesn't need to be too particular about it!"

Lu Haoran nodded upon hearing this, and then sat on it with Shen Qiqiao to watch the performance of the people below.

"The Painting Boat Poetry Fair is not only an exchange meeting between literati, but also a grand event for the selection of oirans in Jincheng, the main city of Guangling County. Brother, let's guess, who will be the oiran of this poetry meeting?"

Shen Qiqiao felt that men might prefer to talk about women, just like women like to talk about men when they have nothing to do.

Although Lu Haoran didn't let the dancers and singers come up to serve, he still couldn't help talking about the brothel girls dancing on the stage below.

Shen Qiqiao really doesn't have any interest in women, but it's hard to say it clearly, so as not to be suspected, so she commented with Lu Haoran immediately.

While Shen Qiqiao and Lu Haoran were chatting happily, a woman appeared in a corner on the first floor.

If Shen Qiqiao was here, she would definitely be very surprised, because this person was exactly Chu Jieyu, the girl from the Qinglou Chunfanglou in Fenglin County.

Shen Qiqiao met her only once, that is, the last time Aunt Chen went to sell embroidery, she had a little contact with her. Speaking of which, it was because of her sudden appearance that she sold all the embroidery to Xu Sanniang.

After Chu Jieyu was unwilling to be resigned to others, she wanted to be a master. This time, she specially brought a coil to participate in the painting boat poetry meeting, and then became a hit, flying up to the branches to become a phoenix.

"Did you bring something?"

Chu Jieyu was dressing up, looking at her charming self in the mirror, she pursed her mouth in a haughty manner, really, it's a waste for a beautiful and talented girl like her to live in a corner like Fenglin County!

Fortunately, she is out now.

"girl."

A maid stepped forward and handed her a box: "I bought a set of the hottest rouge powder in Jinxiu Pavilion for the girl. It is said that there are less than five sets in the entire Jinxiu Pavilion!"

The servant girl leaned close to Chu Jieyu's ear and whispered.

"Oh, is that so? Only five sets? That must be very precious. How did you get it?"

"How else can I get it? Touch it!"

Chu Jieyu was startled for a moment, then understood immediately, she nodded lightly: "Thanks for your hard work, Chun'er, if I can get ahead one day, it will be thanks to you."

"Thank you, girl. It is my honor to share her worries and work for her."

"Ok!"

While talking, the maid put on makeup for Chu Jieyu.

In a short while, the delicate makeup is drawn.

At the same time, a maid's voice came from the stage: "Next, it's the oiran contest! This year's rule is that every girl who participates in the oiran selection must perform a dance, and then the talented scholars will compose poems for her." , in the end, the oiran candidate will be decided based on the quality of the poems."

After the maid's words fell, there was a burst of noise from the toilet, and many people were surprised.
I remember that in the past, the oiran was selected to see who had the most poems, and whoever it was, but this year it was not about the quantity, but the quality?
This is a bit of a hassle.

The few girls who were about to go on stage showed nervous expressions, and looked at the gifted scholars in the crowd one by one, with pitiful eyes, begging for a poem.

"Brother Song, this year's Oiran Competition is so strange. It is judged according to the level of poetry. By the way, isn't it judged by the elders above?"

"Well, it should be." Song Qingshu responded lightly, "Mu'er, this matter has nothing to do with us, we are here to study, not to see the oiran!"

"Oh……"

(End of this chapter)