Chapter 192 Calculation

The one who spoke was none other than Xiao Qi, one of the older sons who had been bullied by Shen Hao before.

This young man in his fifties just presented two poems in the session of ordering flowers, one of which was on the ink list, and the other was approved by half of the votes. The scenery covered the whole audience. This person is so talented Stance.

So Xiao Qi is naturally high-spirited, and his companions are also carrying him, seeing that the time has come, the four sons from their imperial city have jointly won five poems, and the only two poems on the ink list are from their hands, It's time for revenge.

And, do you really think they're stupid? Is it really for the sake of fame to actively provoke the real power figures in Xuanqing Guard?

It's not all about money, someone in Fengri City paid a lot of money to make them find fault. At the same time, he also received a lot of money from Hualou, otherwise, who would come all the way to Fengri City before the festival?

In fact, the four people who came out to provoke the person surnamed Shen had thought about it before they came. It was limited to poetry, and even if they offended the person surnamed Shen, they would not be directly retaliated against. It's good that the opponent's promotion is an obstacle, anyway, Xuan Qingwei's enemies are everywhere, so naturally someone jumped out to catch this and deal with Shen.

Shen Hao didn't know about these twists and turns, and he didn't bother to care about them.

With a swish, he shook the black fan in his hand, and looked at Xiao Qi with a smile, without saying a word, without any intention of answering. Anyone can see the look of contempt.

Xiao Qi, one of the seven sons of the majestic imperial city, was once again ignored, with a face full of crow's feet and alternating bluish and white colors, he was afraid that he would die of anger.

But Xiao Qi didn't have the time to continue pestering, because the last singer came downstairs.

Lianxiang is wearing a white dress today. The overall makeup on her body has changed from the coquettish before. It is very elegant, and she even wears very few accessories. She looks like a lady in every style, but if you get closer, you will notice The contrast between her introverted and increasingly full-bodied obsequiousness made people unable to move their eyes away.

Shen Hao cursed evildoers in his heart, and it took him a while to suppress the restlessness in his heart. This is the sobriety that he has been lucky enough to abandon the charms of these singers all the time. Those who voluntarily immersed themselves in the charms were so stimulated that their eyes turned red, and some even had to bend down to cover up their gaffes. It can be seen One spot.

Shen Hao's eyes were sharp, and he saw a delicate blue moon flower on Lianxiang's head, and when Lianxiang's gaze caught Shen Hao, the two eyes were entangled, and Lianxiang even reached out to fiddle with the blue moon flower on her head , seems to imply something.

This eye contact was very subtle, but Zhang and Gan, who were standing beside Shen Hao, could see it clearly, and thought that these two people were really interesting.

Then Lianxiang came to the stage, and the musicians played the music. She danced on the stage while her red lips parted slightly, and a series of melodious songs filled the whole Hongenyuan.

"The fragrance of red lotus root and the lingering jade in autumn, let Luo Chang go on the orchid boat alone."

"Yijianmei" is performed in a picturesque way in Lianxiang's singing. In addition to the resentment and loneliness in the lyrics, Lianxiang's voice also has a touch of lust, as if a lonely Miaoman woman is pouring out her heart to you depression, and then hint to you something with the dance.

Shen Hao was dumbfounded, only then did he realize that such an effect could be deduced from a clearly sad poem?

This goblin is really extraordinary.

After the song was sung, everyone in the audience came to their senses and applauded one after another. Some people who understand lyrics are carefully looking towards the second floor. Isn't that person in a white robe with moiré pattern and holding a black fan in his hand the composer of the song "Yijianmei"? Young Master Xiao who came from the imperial city just now made provocative words again and again, fearing that there will be more fun to watch later.

Afterwards, Lianxiang also retreated to the wicker chair and sat down. Saitama beside her was still very "friendly" and said something to her. Although Lianxiang's face remained unchanged, there was a hint of annoyance in her eyes.

"Sister Lianxiang, this year's oiran should have nothing to do with you, right?"

Just such a sentence, I really don't know how to deal with it. Five hundred and sixty thousand lanterns! The last time Lianxiang won the oiran was only 510,000 lanterns, which was more than 50,000. How can this be done?

Following the instructions of the master of ceremonies, the last flower arrangement session began.

Maybe it's the last flower ordering, and this is still Lianxiang's home court, so the momentum of ordering flowers for Lianxiang at the beginning will be stronger than all the singers in front.

100,000 lanterns, 200,000 lanterns, 300,000 lanterns.

Soon the number of lanterns reached 400,000, and then the increase began to weaken, and finally it stopped at 530,000.

Generally speaking, the first half is to rely on spending money to pile up the number of lanterns, and the second half is to rely on the poems of talented scholars to reach the limit. And as the organizer, Hong En Yuan has already made preparations. But at a critical moment, it was discovered that there was a sudden misfire. Those who had promised to help out with poems were all silent. No, it's not that they didn't say anything, but the two new faces who came out of Hong'enyuan had poems on them, but when it came to Lianxiang, it's gone?

Lianxiang's complexion was ugly, even the entire Hong En Yuan's people looked ugly, the scene was already very clear, some people did not want Hong En Yuan to get this time's oiran, and they did something secretly.

Even the four elder brothers had agreed to help Lianxiang write poems before, but then they all fell on Qiyu, and now there is not even one who stands up to help Lianxiang write poems. Anyone with such a sudden and discerning eye would know that he was being calculated.

In fact, there are also literati who are in a hurry, but they are not good enough to stand up and want to publish poems, and they are not as popular as Xie Youlin, so they have published several poems, all of which barely meet the standard line, and they are not up to the standard of poems, so they cannot become Blue Moon Lantern .

Seeing Shi Xiang getting shorter little by little, Lian Xiang raised her eyes faintly, and cast a coquettish glance towards the second floor, just in time to meet the eyes of Shen Hao, who is in white robe and black fan.

Shen Hao smiled angrily and said, "Come out."

It's not just because Lianxiang, a demon girl, knows her very well, and she still wants to help when she can. Moreover, the four older young masters were already on the sidelines, eager to fight, and Shen Hao had no reason to avoid them all the time.

Let Lianxiang, the witch, take advantage of it.

As soon as Shen Hao raised his voice, Shi Xiang was immediately annihilated by the attendant with a mask, the scene stopped temporarily, and everyone looked towards the second floor.

Everyone I know is whispering, and at the same time, I also look forward to whether the most popular poet in the literati circle in the past year will come out with another masterpiece

"Hehe, Mr. Shen is finally about to become famous again. I'm afraid it won't be weaker than "One Cut Plum" if it is released at such a critical moment?"

"This statement is very true. If Mr. Shen doesn't make a move, he will be astonishing as soon as he makes a move. It will definitely be a masterpiece when he makes a move. It is impossible if he doesn't make it to the Mobang!"