Chapter 400 Things start to get bad from the brothel
Liu Zhangyou shook his head and smiled bitterly after hearing this. These people are really straightforward.
Just then, the guests became noisy.
"Look, Miss Qimeng and the others are here!"
"Wow, these girls are so stunningly beautiful that I'm drooling just looking at them!"
"If I could be the guest of any of them, I would be willing to lose three years of my life!"
"Come on, Mr. Zhang, with just the little ink you have, I'm afraid the sun will have to come out in the west if you want to write a poem that impresses them!"
"Young Master Wang, this is a bad statement. What if Miss Qimeng falls in love with me?"
"Hey, who is that girl at the end? Why have I never seen her before? Is she new here?"
"Yes, he must be a young steward who has just joined the industry. That's great. I want to get that girl!"
The prostitutes started talking about each other, and Liu Zhangyou saw six girls appearing on the stage. The last one had a different temperament from the previous five girls. She seemed a little nervous, lowering her head and not daring to look at the people in the audience.
It was obvious that she was a young girl, but Liu Zhangyou also heard that many girls in brothels could act, and sometimes they were just pretending, but this one looked too similar.
Apparently there were many guests who were very interested in this girl. She was like a lotus that emerged from the mud and remained unsullied.
But at this moment, someone seemed to recognize this girl.
"Hey, why do I feel that that girl looks a bit like the daughter of Minister Wang of the Ministry of Civil Affairs?"
"It's impossible. You must have misjudged her. Besides, Wang Shilang's daughter rarely goes out. How could you recognize her?"
"Hey, I happened to see it once, and I was shocked at the time. But also, how could Wang Shilang's daughter appear here? She must look similar!"
Hearing these comments, Liu Zhangyou took it seriously. Could it be that this was really God's will? Then Wang Shilang's son had done too many bad things, so was his retribution passed on to his daughter?
Wei Liang whispered in Liu Zhangyou's ear: "You see, all six girls are so beautiful. Any one of them would be exciting. Liu Zhangyou, you must seize the opportunity and try to win one."
Liu Zhangyou smiled and said: "Don't worry, I will do my best. If you want to win any girl, why not tell me and I can help you write a poem for each of you!"
Now the two guys were so excited that they grabbed Liu Zhangyou's arms from left to right and said in unison: "Seriously?"
Liu Zhangyou nodded and said: "Seriously!"
Of course it's not possible now, because the oirans will have to designate a theme for their poems later, so there's no way to prepare in advance.
But Wei Liang and Luo Zhentian are still a little doubtful about whether Liu Zhangyou can do it, because this good poem is not a piece of Chinese cabbage. Can it be written by anyone who wants to write it?
Even those great talents are very good at writing one song, but it is almost impossible to write three masterpieces in a row in one day.
When the scene was almost warmed up, the boss and mother of Piaoxiang Pavilion came out.
You must know that such a large brothel can be opened in the capital. This background must not be mentioned. The owner of Piaoxiang Pavilion is a relative of a minister in the court.
At this time, it can be seen that the boss is about forty years old, has a fat head and big ears, and has a happy face.
The mother of Piaoxiang Pavilion is a manager and works for the boss. It turns out that this mother is also a courtesan. Later, she became old and lost her beauty, so she became a mother.
The boss laughed loudly and said loudly: "Dear guests, I am very happy today to see so many talented guests coming to our Piaoxiang Pavilion to participate in this poetry conference. Everyone has seen that our six major
The oiran has already appeared. I believe everyone is familiar with the five girls. The one I want to focus on is girl Shiyu. She is a servant girl who just came yesterday. Girl Shiyu came from a wealthy family, but she just came to her.
My father's generation has been in decline, so everyone can see the temperament of girl Shiyu, but ordinary talents cannot catch her eye. Today we will see the performance of all talents. Next, our six girls,
Questions will be given separately, and everyone will be asked to write poetry works. In the end, six girls will select the six best works of this poetry meeting!"
The meaning is obvious. As long as you can be liked by six girls and successfully selected into the six masterpieces, you will have the opportunity to become the guest of one of them. Of course, this is only a chance. It depends on whether the girls are willing.
Agreed.
After all, they are not ordinary girls, but oirans, so they naturally have vision. It does not mean that as long as the poems are good, they can recommend themselves as pillows. It also depends on the person. If a bad old man makes good poems, the girl
They definitely won't do it.
The first girl to come out is Qimeng. This Qimeng girl is tall and plump. She is indeed a girl who can make countless men have Qimeng dreams.
I saw Miss Qimeng smiling lightly, blessing the guests, and lightly opening her lips: "Qimeng thanks all the talented people for coming to support me. Qimeng was the first to propose a topic for this poetry meeting. I hope everyone can write more."
There are many excellent works to come. This first question is about snow. There is no limit to poems and verses. Please give your full play! Time is a stick of incense."
Although many talented people can write a poem with the theme of snow and within the time of one stick of incense, it is difficult to reach a certain level to write a masterpiece.
So as soon as this question came up, the talented people began to think deeply.
Wei Liang and Luo Zhentian, of course, could not write any poems. They could only read Liu Zhangyou's.
Liu Zhangyou thought for a while, when he had just traveled through time, he just sang the song Qinyuan Spring Snow.
But as for that poem, it would definitely be inappropriate to submit it to a poetry conference. After all, it was written by a saint. Although it was written about snow, it actually covered thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.
So this time I have to change a song and copy it.
To impress the oiran, in this romantic place, of course, one has to be a little more subtle. Liu Zhangyou soon thought of a poem.
Picking up the pen, Liu Zhangyou started writing.
Butterflies are turning over the curtains for the first time to embroider. Thousands of jade girls are dancing their sleeves in unison. Falling flowers are flying in the mist, and they are remembered for a long time, dominating the bridge and saying goodbye.
The strong fragrance will always leak out of the tent. It will fill the ground, the moon will be deep and the clouds will be thick. The cold night will not come close to the tassel, but I will only pity him, and the plum blossoms in the back garden will be thin.
This poem describes the beauty of flying snow, and expresses the sadness of the poet's wandering travels. It is quite consistent with Liu Zhangyou's situation at this time. Traveling to this world is equivalent to wandering travels, isn't it?
In the first film, the flying snow is sometimes like butterflies tumbling through embroidered curtains, and sometimes like thousands of goddesses scattering flowers and dancing with their sleeves stretched out, creating a beautiful artistic conception.
The lower part uses cold plums to set off the white snow, which not only outlines the whiteness of the snow, but also expresses the elegance of the plums, which can imply the solitary fragrance and nobility of the courtesans, especially the poetic girl.
After writing this poem, Liu Zhangyou saw Wei Liang and Luo Zhentian, looking at him in shock and envy.