70. The competition in the brothel
After all the preparations were completed, Bai Musan boarded the stage for the geisha competition.
The color stage is a place in Rouge Tower where girls can perform their skills.
There are many categories of girls' performances, such as dramas, history telling, palace tunes, puppet shows, shadow plays, acrobatics, etc.
When male roles are needed, some of the girls with stronger bones are usually chosen to dress up as men and play the roles separately.
The color table in Rouge Tower is very large and can accommodate thirty girls appearing on the table at the same time.[
This is a very pleasing thing for those poets and knights who are fond of poetry and elegant style.
"Masters, gentlemen, literati and knights. Tonight is a good time for our Miss Huang'er to choose a husband, but due to some gratifying reasons, our Rouge Beauty House is going to choose a husband in the house of Miss Huang'er.
Before choosing a husband, let the top girls who are familiar with you perform for fun. It will also give the talents who have not been chosen by Miss Huang'er for a while more choices, right?"
"Okay! Okay! Third girl, let's start quickly, wait and see the beauty!"
"Beauty is as beautiful as a butterfly, slanting among the flowers under the moon. The willow trees are not blowing in the face, just holding a fan to catch the beauty? Haha!"
"Good sentence! Good sentence!"
"You're welcome! You're welcome!"
Under the colorful stage, the literati and elegant guests were in full swing of love with each other.
On the stage, Bai Musan listened with contempt and disdain.
"Okay then. Our first person to appear is our Miss Yue Xianyue from Rouge House. The beautiful dance of the beautiful phoenix and phoenix facing the phoenix that Miss Yue performed back then won the personal praise of our Prince Long Liang!"
When the dance music started, Bai Musan stepped down from the stage very wisely and turned everyone's attention to the woman who slowly came out of the stage.
Wu Shaoyue, as the name suggests, means that the moon is ashamed because of dancing. It is the stage name of the girl.
Every girl who lives in the Rouge Beauty Building has a stage name that she has had since her debut.
One is to make it easy for guests to remember, and the other is to make oneself forget those past things that one misses, is nostalgic for, or wants to forget.
Dare to use the name Wu Xianyue as a stage name. It can be seen that you have to have real courage and real skill.
The woman on the colorful stage is wearing a lake-green dress with dense pleats and is as long as it touches the floor.
The dress is very delicately embroidered with small pale pink flowers, which are hidden among the green flowers. They are looming as the woman's figure sways and dances.
It looks like a few pink lotuses on the waves of a green lake, swaying and dazzling.
As soon as the dance was over, the whole hall was filled with splendor and applause.
Such a beautiful and gorgeous beginning of the skills can't help but heighten the interest of the spectators, and at the same time heighten their expectations and surprises for the subsequent performances.[
The second girl on stage performed the seven-stringed guqin.
The seven-string guqin is about three feet six inches long, six inches wide and two inches thick.
It is made according to the female body shape and complements the female body shape.
A woman's strings are made of silk.
When plucked, it has a long and thick flavor, which is ancient and mellow.
The woman played the guqin very well, using only seven strings of silk to fully embody the pure and elegant charm of the guqin, which "pleases oneself but not others".
The music is delicate and expresses the melancholy feelings of the person playing the piano.
The soft and full ancient tune brings everyone who listens to the long past.
Just when everyone was lost in memories, the woman opened her red lips lightly and said slowly:
"The dreams are chaotic at night, the dripping water is broken, the drums are beating, and the tremors are trembling!
Flowers, Birds and Insects, three and a half tones, the music is cold and the strings are slow!
The sweat was cold and scattered everywhere, and the clothes were wet!
Recalling the past, only the shadow of Li Xian is left behind, and I am full of joy for a while!"
As the woman closed her mouth, the sound of the silk-stringed piano stopped, awakening everyone who was intoxicated by the beautiful music.
The lingering sound can linger in your ears for three days.
When the woman left the stage with a smile, the applause in the hall continued for a long time.
For some reason, Bai Musan always felt a little uneasy when he saw the girls acting more and more fiercely and brilliantly.
Bai Musan raised his head and looked around the hall carefully. He was very wary of the seemingly invisible danger lingering in the hall.
The girls competed in skills and won a good reputation among spectators. After the last girl who performed calligraphy left the stage, it was finally the turn of the mysterious girl who appeared in the finale.
Everyone present, including Bai Musan, only knew that the girl who fell from the sky at night was called Huang'er.
For the rest, I don't know anything.
"Okay, so now let's invite the long-awaited Miss Huang'er to appear. I wonder what kind of surprises Miss Huang'er will bring us after the wonderful performances of many girls? Please
Looking forward to it?"[
After finishing his final explanation, Bai Musan walked upstairs.
Because Bai Musan discovered that the danger that made him very uneasy actually came from the man in white who had just booked the private room.
"Miss Third, I wonder if Fourth Young Master is still satisfied with this tea? Do you need me to change the pot to a hot one?"
The door to the room was open, and through the hazy curtains, Bai Musan could see the man in white sitting at the table, sipping tea.
"There's no need to change the tea. Since the three girls are here, you might as well have a drink together and watch the performance under the colorful stage."
The tea has been scalding on the stove, how could it get cold?
The eyes were shining with fire-like light like glass, and the man in white had a look of sadism on his carved outline.
"Being respectful is worse than obeying orders."
Passing through the curtains in the room, Bai Musan sat carefully next to the man in white.
"According to the third girl, will the last girl appear win?"
The teapot was filled with water. The man in white poured a full cup of tea for Bai Musan.
"Winning or not winning, in my humble opinion, as long as you try your best with your talents, you have already won."
The fragrant tea was fragrant, but Bai Musan did not dare to drink it easily.
"Really?"
It couldn't be said that he agreed. The man in white slightly raised his eyebrows in disapproval.
"What the Fourth Young Master means"
"I have a request. If the girl below wins, please ask the third girl to hand over this girl's contract of prostitution to me."
Although it is a request, it does not mean the least bit of request or begging.
The man in white seemed to be just informing Bai Musan about something that had nothing to do with him.
"Fourth Young Master is really joking. Tonight is the big day for Miss Huang'er to choose a husband. If Fourth Young Master likes it, just fight for it personally. As long as you get Miss Huang'er's hydrangea, you can"
"Shh!"
The man in white put his index finger on his lips, signaling Bai Musan to silence him.
Bai Musan followed the man's line of sight in confusion.
Chapter completed!