Group favorite Xiaojiao Bao: The whole family is a big villain

"Young master, the election of the oiran of Changchun Garden is held once a year. The master behind it specially invited many literati to do the selection, and gathered many old bustards from brothels and red houses in the capital to comment."

Song Chao graciously served pastries, poured a cup of tea for Gu Shenghui, and introduced him like a dog.

Luo Yuan looked at Song Chao's dog-legged appearance from the side, curled his lips in disdain, but looked at Gu Shenghui who seemed very interested, and showed a flattering smile on his face.

"That's right, especially the girl named Ruyan, with her figure, dancing posture, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, she is really proficient in everything. She has won the championship three times in a row!"

Gu Shenghui sipped his tea, crossed his legs and listened to the introductions of the two, and the old god said, "It does sound interesting."

Song Chao was overjoyed.

"It's an honor for the Changchun Garden to make the young master feel interesting. I specially chose the best box. When the curtain is drawn, you can have a panoramic view of the stage. Now the oiran election has not yet started, young master, you can use it first." Order pastries."

Gu Shenghui hummed in satisfaction, twisted the piece of cloud cake and put it in his mouth.

At this moment, I vaguely heard a small soft voice coming from the next door, although I couldn't hear what was said, but just listening, it seemed to be sweet to the heart, and even a little familiar.

"Did you hear the child's voice just now?" Gu Shenghui looked at the two people beside him and asked.

Song Chao and Luo Yuan looked at each other and shook their heads.

Luo Yuan: "Master, you must have misheard. How can there be children in Changchun Garden?"

Song Chao also followed suit.

Gu Shenghui listened carefully again, but he did not hear it again, as if the sound just now was really his illusion. Could it be that he missed Jiu'er too much, so he had an auditory hallucination?

--Ding!

A crisp bell rang.

Three consecutive beeps.

The bustard held the bell and shook it lightly three times.

The sound of the bell was like the ripples created by a stone falling into the lake, spreading outward from the old bustard's hand and falling to everyone's ears.

The hustle and bustle suddenly quieted down.

Changchun Building has three floors in a circular shape, and the stage is placed in the middle of the first floor.

On the day of the oiran election, the third floor is not open to the public.

The curtain blocking the box on the second floor was drawn, and one could see the stage in the center downstairs at a glance.

The old bustard stood on the stage, facing so many literati and inkmen, still graceful, and began to introduce the rules of oiran election.

Su Jiu stood on the chair, with her two small arms curled up on the wooden railing, her chin resting on the railing, her almond eyes were full of curiosity.

Hang Zongzhi leaned against the window lattice in a lack of interest, without even looking this way.

Su Xuanyan wrapped his arms around the villain's waist, looking at the villain's startled appearance, the smile in his eyes never faded away.

After a brief introduction, the oiran competition officially began.

The first woman on stage covered her face with a red gauze, revealing only a pair of charming red phoenix eyes, dancing gracefully, her waist partly visible in the gauze skirt.

"Suck it!"

Su Jiu sucked the tears from the corner of her mouth subconsciously, her almond eyes stared at the woman's slender waist.

Hang Zongzhi glanced sideways at the villain, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

He has never seen such a lecherous milk doll, and both are women, so what's so good about it?It's just flesh and blood.

The opening was so explosive, and the atmosphere was boiling all of a sudden.

Someone called the woman's name downstairs.

"Red lotus! Red lotus!"

On the stage, under the tulle, Honglian had a beautiful face. Hearing the shout, she smiled charmingly and turned to leave.

Under the stage, countless eyes were burning, and they seemed to want to follow her, but no one dared to move.

Everyone knows that the owner behind Changchun Building is not young, and his tactics are vicious.

Someone once tried to cause trouble in Changchun Tower, but before the trouble started, his feet were cut off in full view, and the murderer has not been found so far.

After Honglian left, another woman came on stage.

Su Jiu couldn't take her eyes off it, there really are so many girls!And all of them are beauties!

Hang Zongzhi was not interested in these gaudy things at first, he just wanted to sleep, but he was attracted by the villain.

If you don't look at it, you don't know, it turns out that a person's expression can be so rich!

There are thousands of faces in the world, and there are naturally different types of beauties.

For each type of woman, the expression on Su Jiu's face is different.

Facing Honglian, Su Jiu's small face was full of obsession, but different from the desire of the men downstairs, Su Jiu simply admired it.

Seeing the woman in white playing the pipa, Su Jiu's fascination faded away, revealing a look of admiration, an expression of "I don't understand what you're playing, but I still think it's amazing" .

Before I knew it, I saw the end after seeing it.

The women who can participate in the oiran election have their own skills, and for the men in the audience, it is no different from a visual feast.

Of course, it is also true for Su Jiu.

"Uncle Huang, can Jiu'er bring them all back to the palace, and then perform for Jiu'er at the banquet?"

Su Jiu looked at it for a long time, her neck was a little sore, she raised her head and looked at Su Xuanyan expectantly.

The smile on Su Xuanyan's face froze.

"I'm afraid it's... not very good."

Leaving aside whether the Emperor Brothers will agree or not, these women who participated in the competition for the top prize belonged to the Changchun Building, and the rumors of the master behind them were very mysterious, and no one had ever seen them before.

Unless the emperor makes an order, maybe it can be done.

But for this reason, I am afraid that it will cause a lot of discussion, and end up with the title of a fatuous king who is greedy for beauty.

"Okay..."

Su Jiu was a little disappointed, but only for a little while, and was soon attracted by the purple-clothed girl who played last.

The woman in purple didn't wear a veil, with a gentle smile, she walked onto the stage with a guzheng in her arms.

"Ruyan girl!"

"It's Miss Ruyan!"

"..."

Before the woman started performing, the crowd was already boiling.

Su Jiu's gaze followed the woman closely.

Ruyan smiled slightly at the crowd, put down the guzheng, and lifted it lightly with her bare hands.

'Om! '

The piano sounds.

Everyone was shocked, and suddenly fell silent.

Different from the previous melody, the grievances are tactful, and the smoke-like sound of the piano is chilling, even with some fortitude and tenacity that ordinary people don't have.

Everyone seems to have seen a young man with a miserable life experience. He started as a small soldier, went to battle to kill the enemy, suffered a lot, and finally became a general after experiencing the death of his comrades on the battlefield and various hardships.

Qin Yin became cheerful at the end.

The general finally met the one he loves, the two fell in love, and the bridal chamber was festive...

Everyone is brought into the story.

The last note fell, and the general finished his life.

For a while, the noisy people didn't speak, and they couldn't return to their senses for a long time.

"it is good!"

There was only a sound of milk whirring, and everyone immediately came back to their senses and began to applaud one after another.

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