Those days of being the fourth master's outer room

Chapter 13

When the last Xianglian from Fengyue Pavilion finished her pipa solo stutteringly, she immediately ran off the stage covering her face, went back to the wing room and hid aside to cry, the faint weeping sound came from the handkerchief.

The old man stepped onto the stage, and Baozhu whispered in Yaru's ear, "This old man is a shopkeeper surnamed Wu outside the richest man Li Jianjiang. He is smooth and never offends others." This is what he just found out.

Mr. Wu didn't comment on Xianglian's performance, and he couldn't comment.He smiled and said to everyone, "You guys have also seen the basket in front of the stage. If you are satisfied with that girl's performance, you can signal the servant to throw a peony flower in, and finally you will get the highest number of peonies." Seven girls can participate in the next round. Now, please come to the stage, girls.

Everyone stood obediently in a row, and stood up one by one according to the order of the performance just now. The people below asked the servants to go to the side to buy flowers and put them in the basket.

Yaru saw that the servants who were buying flowers were running to the side one after another, and she praised this idea in her heart. The wisdom of the ancients should not be underestimated. After these few rounds, the cost of holding the Oiran Competition has not only been recovered, but also can be recovered. Make a lot of money, this is still in the case of no advertising fee in ancient times, and the registration fee of 1000 taels for each participating girl, after subtracting the top three bonuses, there is still leftovers.It's a good thing to be famous and profitable.

He Zhizhang asked Yinzhen with a smile, "Fourth Master, I don't know which girl you like? Is it Xijun who plays the zither, or the jade bat who plays the flute?"

Seeing that the fourth master just bowed his head while holding a cup of tea, he stroked his beard, "Could it be that Yaru who blows the gourd? It turns out that the fourth master is also good at it!"

The Thirteenth Master saw that his fourth brother's face was turning pale, so he hurriedly interrupted He Zhizhang, who was flirting with the tiger's beard, "Oh, my fourth brother's family is full of beauties, why do I like these flowers and plants? I chose it for my fourth brother, and we both voted for it." For Miss Yaru, go down and do it."

He Zhizhang saw Fourth Master's expression gradually relaxed after hearing Thirteenth Master's words, and secretly speculated in his heart, could it be that Fourth Master is interested in this woman?hehe!I'm afraid you're not interested.But like this, this girl named Yaru will not be able to aspire to the title of Oiran.These princes want face the most, and when the time comes, it will be considered face-saving for this girl to be ranked fourth in the final stage.Send it to the bed again, huh, huh!There is no chance of launching it again.

Round after round of throwing flowers, Yaru counted the numbers in her heart, and her hope was getting bigger and bigger.

Finally, the statistical results came out, and Mr. Wu walked up with a smile, and said loudly, "Oh! The results are finally out, let's see if those beauties can stay."

Then a gray-clothed man at the side read:
Jinfeng Tower; Shuangyu, 50 sticks, Wang Xifeng, 15 sticks.

Qingyuanchun; jade bats, 45 pieces, red jade, 20 pieces.

Yuelaidian; Xuemei, 27 sticks, Li Niang, 31 sticks.

Yihongyuan; Yaru, 47 branches, orbs, bye.

Fengyue Pavilion; Xianglian, 11 branches, Jiangchun, 35 branches.

Meixianyuan; Meifeng, 7 branches, Guiyin, 15 branches.

Manchunyuan; 46 pieces of Dabaozhen.

Yunliang Pavilion; Xiuying, 30 branches, Xijun, 34 branches.

According to the rankings, the next round of competitions will be: Shuangyu, Yaru, Dabaozhen, Yubat, Jiangchun, Xijun, Liniang, and Baozhu.

The rest of the girls went back to their respective buildings, and then grabbed the next event.

After the man finished speaking, he followed Mr. Wu to Fourth Master holding the blue and white jar from before.

The fourth master smiled elegantly, and replied indifferently, "The last round was caught by the master, this time it's up to Mr. He."

He Zhizhang politely rejected it a few times, and finally turned it to Master Shisan, who said with a hearty smile, "Okay, no need to push and push, let Master grab the next item." Pick up a flower stick and throw it on the tray.

Wu Lao opened it and read aloud, "The next competition event is to recite poems."

(End of this chapter)