Feng Gouqing, after abandoning, walk alone in the world

Chapter 11: Seeing the Essence Through Phenomena

On the circular stage in the hall, there was a row of dancing girls wearing tulle. Su Mianyue glanced at it, but it was just a subtle version of lap dance, which made all the men in the hall bloody Stretch.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I really have never seen the world." Su Mianyue said while eating melon seeds with her hands on the railing, while Biwu obediently peeled the melon seeds one by one, and put the melon seeds on a small plate for Su Mian Consume monthly.

The fiery and ambiguous opening dance immediately mobilized the atmosphere. After the dancer left, a greasy old bustard stepped on the stage: "Masters and lords, good evening, today is the annual festival of our Yihong Academy." The oiran general election, everyone who has a good friend, must help a lot."

After the old bustard finished speaking, the audience burst into laughter.

"Of course, in addition to choosing the oiran, according to the practice of our Yihong Academy, we also have to choose the number one gentleman in the capital, so gentlemen, don't hide your talents. Miss Bingshuang and Miss Xuezhu are interested, then you will be their guest of honor in the future!"

Bingshuang and Xuezhu are the protagonists of tonight's oiran election.

The first girl to come on stage was a round-faced girl with two dimples when she smiled, she looked as cute as the girl next door, she held a pipa in her arms, and played it noisily after she sat down.

Su Mianyue looked at the girl playing the pipa, and at Biwu beside her who was doing her best to peel the melon seeds, and sighed: "That's all, this girl playing the music is not as good-looking as you, Abi."

Biwu gave her a sideways glance: "My lord is joking, Abi can't play the pipa."

At the end of the song, there was sparse applause in the hall. Looking at this posture, Su Mianyue knew that the girl's fight for the crown was useless.

Then several girls appeared on the stage, fat and thin, each with their own characteristics, the more the girls leaned back, the more popular they became.

After Biwu peeled a whole plate of melon seeds, Miss Bingshuang finally appeared.

She is white all over, wearing a corolla on her head, holding two white ribbons in her hands and slowly descending from the air. Countless petals fall with her. At first glance, she looks like a nine-day fairy descending from the mortal world.

Su Mianyue was constantly speechless, grabbed Bi Wu beside her, and praised, "Look, this battle!"

Biwu glanced at it and said disdainfully, "It's just used to seduce men."

"You can actually see her essence through the appearance! Not bad!" Su Mianyue looked at Biwu in admiration, Xiao Nizi was with her every day, and even her words became more and more sharp.

While eating melon seeds, Biwu said, "Of course, those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black. The slaves and maids all learned from you, young master."

As soon as Miss Bingshuang landed, the musicians began to play music, and Bingshuang danced with the music, like a butterfly with white feathers flying among the flowers.

"That's right, this one is good!" Su Mianyue watched Bingshuang dancing with great interest, admiring her eyes: "One muscle and one face, so beautiful, it's really wonderful!" Then she grabbed a handful of melon seeds and chewed them in her mouth stand up.

After Bingshuang danced, he bowed to everyone, the audience was silent, and after a while, thunderous applause erupted, and many men who stepped off the stage shouted Bingshuang's name, and the entire oiran's performance was pushed to the end all of a sudden. climax.

Su Mianyue looked at the crowd and laughed again. According to the popularity of Bingshuang, in the 21st century, she is a female star sought after by everyone.But this woman really needs to have a good figure, a pretty face, and a talent to be talented, it's hard to be unreasonable.

Bingshuang stepped down from the stage amidst the shouts of the crowd, her eyes briefly stayed on a certain position in the box on the second floor, then turned and left.

The next one was Miss Xuezhu, and Su Mianyue silently sketched the image of Miss Xuezhu in her heart based on the talent and attire of the top eleven girls.

After a while, a woman walked onto the stage, and Su Mianyue's eyes almost popped out of surprise.

The girl on the stage was wearing a bright red dress, with armored wristbands on her hands, and her hair was tied up high like a man's. Such an alternative dress made her skin more beautiful and charming. .

Different from other girls, from the moment Xue Zhu came on stage, she kept a cold face without any expression.

"Master, look at her poker face, is she here to choose an oiran or to collect debts?" Bi Wu looked at Xue Zhu in the audience, and couldn't help curling her lips.

Su Mianyue chuckled: "I'm used to seeing warm and fragrant nephrite jade, and it's more popular to change the taste occasionally. Abi, you are still young, and you don't understand the taste of men."

Biwu rolled her eyes: "It sounds like you know a lot, young master."

After Xue Zhu came on stage, the audience was silent.

I saw her dancing with a long sword in her bare hand, her figure was as flexible as a rabbit, the sword light was like a rainbow, and her red clothes were flying around.

Su Mianyue couldn't help but praised repeatedly, the girl in the brothel danced with swords, coupled with this icy face, she was really cool, handsome and tyrannical.

Su Mianyue looked at it and felt it was a pity. If there was background music at this time, then Miss Xuezhu's impression of the public would at least be improved to a higher level.

On the stage, Xue Zhu retracted her sword into its sheath with her backhand, and her movements were smooth and coherent. The fun-seeking gentlemen in the audience were stunned and speechless when they saw this performance.

"Papa papa—" Su Mianyue clapped her hands on the second floor.

(End of this chapter)