Soon, a group of oiran candidates came to the east wall of the capital along the paved red carpet.
There, a high platform was erected.
The third prince, Li Qiyan, was wearing a python robe and a high crown, and all the important people from the Ding Palace were sitting on the high platform.
This terrace is called Guan Terrace!
Below the viewing terrace is a wide area.
That’s right!
This is the final place to compete for the oiran.
At this time, stages had already been arranged in the square in front of the viewing terrace, among which the main stage was the most eye-catching, which was reserved for the oiran who won in the end.
This terrace is called Haitian Terrace!
It's just that this terrace has not yet been named the Haitian Terrace. It will only be called the Haitian Terrace when the real courtesan wins.
Lu Yun's eyes were full of fire and he waited patiently.
The bustling crowds were almost everywhere in the square. They looked at the beauties, their faces turned red and their voices almost became hoarse.
In the crowd, two brothers, Wu Xian and Wu Yu, suddenly glanced at something and couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Hoo, is it so big?"
"Tsk, tsk, let me go, this is really white, brother, I want to eat the white rabbit."
"Go away! Put away your piggy behavior and stop being rude to the beautiful lady!"
"Hey hey hey..."
Wu Xian and Wu Yu looked at each other and laughed strangely.
Rebamu was dressed as a dancer, wearing a black bra and a bright gold and blue dance skirt. Orange gauze was wrapped around her arms, and her face was covered below the eyes with white gauze.
Gorgeous and enchanting!
Especially the exotic style gave everyone an extremely strong impact.
The gauze-like clothes couldn't cover up her proud figure and fair skin!
Especially the lower abdomen, shoulders and neck that were exposed to the air, as well as the pair of long legs and pink and white feet, attracted the attention of many men.
Gululu...
There were even a lot of swallowing sounds all around, one after another.
Lu Yun was standing next to Rebamu. He looked over expressionlessly and focused on those jade legs for a moment.
It’s so white!
Especially with the faint blue veins, I really want to go up and have a good time.
Sensing Lu Yun's gaze, Rebamu smiled seductively: "Fairy Lu, when you look at Nujia like this, do you also want to try on Nujia's outfit?"
Lu Yun responded with a faint smile.
"Humph, it's really boring." Rebamu muttered in a low voice.
One of them is cold and the other is enchanting. Dressed like a fairy and a witch together, it is an amazing combination.
The onlookers couldn't help but move their eyes back and forth between Lu Yun and Reba Mu. Some of them had already become greedy and planned to go home at night and conquer their own ladies to show their prowess.
Right!
The lights must be turned off by then.
Everyone has arrived, and a tall and powerful guard from Prince Ding's Mansion has also acted as guards in all directions of the square.
"Everyone!"
Third Prince Li Qiyan stood up and channeled enough energy and blood into his throat.
In an instant, the entire square fell silent, no one spoke anymore, and the whole place was so silent that you could hear a pin drop.
He smiled with satisfaction and continued: "I announce that the Oiran finals will begin now!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he sat back.
And some wealthy businessmen also appeared one after another. They are the sponsors of the Oiran Competition and the makers of the rules of the game.
Each took the stage and said some special words.
For a while, the guests and hosts were enjoying themselves.
In the square, many oiran candidates also began to compete for beauty.
Any girl who can kill here has two brushes.
They are both talented!
Lu Yun stood among them, looking no less impressive. He was even more unique with his desolate appearance like a fairy from the Moon Palace and his aloof temperament.
"Zhaojun, hurry up!"
Under Hongmei's constant urging, he performed a sword dance first. His elegant figure and gorgeous sword light attracted a large number of cheers.
"Fairy Lu! Fairy Lu!"
Wu Xian and Wu Yu were also shouting and cheering from below.
For a time, it actually attracted the attention of many people.
However, Lu Yun did not continue the sword dance next, but asked Hongmei to arrange for someone to bring pen, ink, paper and inkstone, the Four Treasures of the Study.
At a time like this, wouldn't it be a waste if you didn't show off the calligraphy you've gained over the years by signing in?
"Hey, what is Fairy Lu doing? Why don't you dance with the sword?"
"It seems to me that she has taken the Four Treasures of the Study. Doesn't Fairy Lu want to show off other talents?"
"How does the fairy know that I like calligraphy? Could it be that...she has me in her heart?"
The men holding their arms stood on tiptoes, eagerly watching what Lu Yun was going to do next.
"Why does that girl look familiar?" Third Prince Li Qiyan looked at Lu Yun and frowned slightly.
And what are our protagonists, Lu Yun and Lu Xianzi, doing now?
Grind ink!
He whetted everyone's appetite and even decided to study ink himself.
This situation makes some students, rich and young, excited. If they can have such beautiful women to accompany them to study, wouldn’t it be a great joy in life?
Even if you don't have to read the book, you can't help but accept this kind of beauty. It would be great if we could have an in-depth exchange of ideas.
However, Lu Yun had an idea and didn't let anyone wait for too long. He copied the poems and essays written by Xian Xian eloquently.
Purple smoke rises from the incense burner in the sunshine, and you can see the waterfall hanging on the Qianchuan River in the distance.
The stream flew straight down three thousand feet, and it was suspected that the Milky Way had fallen into the sky.
This poem comes from Li Bai, who was known as the "Poetic Immortal" in his previous life, and Lu Yun's sword dance earned him the title of "Lu Xianzi" before that. The two are a perfect blend.
boom!
The crowd erupted.
Beautiful words, beautiful poetry, and even more beautiful people.
“What a poem!”
Even the third prince, who was sitting high on the viewing terrace, temporarily forgot his doubts and was immersed in the atmosphere created by this poem.
Many students below were even more excited. If it weren't for the guards from Prince Ding's Mansion standing guard, they would have rushed forward long ago.
However, Lu Yun didn't care about everyone's exclamations.
The calligraphy of time comes out again.
The luminous cup of grape wine reminds you immediately if you want to drink Pipa.
Don't laugh when you are lying drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times?
It is another frontier fortress poem. It contains the throbbing of the battlefield and the sorrow of the soldiers, combined with the influence of years of calligraphy, making people feel numb on the scalp, and some people even shed tears without realizing it.
Two ancient and unprecedented poems and essays were published and immediately set off an uproar in the audience.
"What a poem! What a poem! Especially the first one, it can be said that it is a single piece that dominates the whole poem!"
"I didn't expect that in addition to dancing skills, this woman also has such attainments in poetry and prose!"
"Could it be that she is really an immortal?"
Several old academics with gray beards, their faces flushed, were dancing and wishing they had a thousand words to say.