Chapter 1254
Feihualou.
"Hey, why hasn't Huakui come out yet?"
"That's right, didn't we agree that the oiran will come out to dance today?"
"How long do we have to wait?"
"If it wasn't for Miss Yao's face, I wouldn't have come here!"
"That's right, the environment in Luoxiang Pavilion next door is much better than here."
Beside the flower table wrapped in red silk, a large group of men waited around, stretching their necks to look inside, cursing and swearing, but still not ready to leave.
On the other side of the table, there were also many well-dressed scholars. These scholars held folding fans and a wine glass in their hands, and they all looked elegant.
But only when you get close can you know what they are talking about. They are not much more refined than those rough people.
"Brother Lin, it's the first time for us to come to Feihualou. Is this oiran so beautiful?"
"That is, I once took a look at it from a distance, it is really a heavenly appearance."
"Today may be an eye-opener."
"Oh, what a celestial figure, she's just a kiln sister." Amidst the expectant voices, a handsome man in a blue scholar's robe said disdainfully.
Seeing his high-minded look, the others also found it boring, so they couldn't help but sarcastically said, "Brother Qin, this is a brothel, a place for pleasure-seeking, if you are really high-spirited, why did you come here?"
Qin Zian snorted softly and ignored it.
Literati look down on each other, and the relationship between scholars is also very subtle. Qin Zian was an examinee who came to the capital from Jiangnan. He felt that he had a great literary talent, so he looked down on other scholars on weekdays. It's just that in a place like the capital, it's always bad to be too out of gregarious, so he could only come to Feihualou together.
Qin Zian felt that appearance was nothing more than the skin of a person, and the appearance of the skin was not important. Beautiful or not, in his heart, he is not as attractive as the poems in books.
Not long after, the sound of silk and bamboo sounded, and as soon as the light and melodious music sounded like the sound of nature, the Feihualou, which was originally noisy, gradually quieted down.
They all know that this is the oiran who is about to come out. So one by one shut their mouths and stretched their necks to look at the flower stand.
At this time, the surrounding candles dimmed, leaving only various candles and luminous pearls on the flower stand. Red petals floated down one after another from the flower platform, and amidst the sound of silk and bamboo, a red figure came lightly.
She was wearing a long red dress, and she came with lotus steps on the red silk hanging in the air. When she got to the top of the flower platform, she tapped her toes and spun and landed on the ground.
The sound of silk and bamboo gradually subsided, and everyone stared with bated breath. The scene was so quiet that it seemed as if they could hear the sound of flower petals falling to the ground.
The figure on the flower platform turned around slowly, revealing that stunning face.
It seems that all the beautiful modifiers are not too much for her, her eyes with autumn water, her small and delicate Qiong nose, she stands there quietly, it is a painting.
"Little girl Chu Yunyao, I greet you all." The beauty on the flower platform blessed her body slightly, and her voice was as gentle as a stream of water.
"So beautiful……"
In the audience, I don't know who said something, and then everyone came back to their senses and shouted her name loudly.
It's like an otaku meeting a goddess.
Su Li stood on the stage, looking at the group of crazy men below, they had already started throwing silver, gold and jewelry on the stage. She silently took two steps back to avoid being hit, with a slight smile on her face.
Well, she herself refuses to dress as an oiran.
However, eggs.
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