And those literati who usually prided themselves on being romantic were even more stunned on the spot, their expressions were full of shock, and they couldn't say a word.
Lord Don't laugh while lying drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times?
Some people murmured in their dreams that they seemed to have replaced themselves as soldiers about to go to the battlefield, saying goodbye to their old friends, wives and children.
Everyone looked at Lu Yun with completely different eyes.
If some people could still view the Fairy Sword Dance with blasphemy, then these two poems have broken the barriers in people's hearts.
This woman's poetry level is absolutely top-notch. Even in the literary world, she can shine with her unique brilliance!
"well!"
"Fairy is a great talent! Fairy is a great talent!"
Many people couldn't help shouting, and even led more people to run towards this place, wanting to see why it was so lively here.
Even Rebamu next door became jealous.
"These stupid men are pretending to be elegant now. Have they forgotten the stupid look on their faces when they looked at my legs just now?"
She glared hatefully at Lu Yun with her beautiful eyes. Not to mention, her angry look only added a bit of charm to her.
Wu Xian and Wu Yu, who were mixed in the crowd, looked at each other with shocked expressions.
"I never thought that Fairy could be so talented in poetry and prose. What a poem, what a poem!"
"She is so amazing!"
Wu Xian held a fan and looked at the unparalleled Lu Yun. He actually felt honored, as if he could also be tainted by the glory that attracted everyone's attention.
Bang bang bang!
In an instant, the applause was like thunder.
Cheers echoed throughout the square.
More people came here, and they were almost crowded on the stage. Prince Ding's Mansion could not dispatch more sergeants to maintain order.
Hongmei was so happy that her mouth almost burst.
"What are you still doing? Go and help!"
"Look, look, that greasy man is about to reach up, pull him down quickly!"
Hongmei directed the boys under her to move around, and finally managed to stabilize the situation.
View on the terrace.
The third prince Li Qiyan and the wealthy businessmen also turned their heads.
Unlike those literati, their eyes mostly stay on the first poem!
The flying stream plummeted down three thousand feet, and it was suspected that the Milky Way had fallen into the sky.
How unrestrained and joyful this is!
"This girl can be an oiran!" Li Qiyan said without hesitation.
During the ceremony, if this woman presented a gift to the Tianbao Golden Toad, she might be able to gain even more luck!
As for any doubts in his heart, he had long ago thrown them away.
As long as the ritual can be completed, everything else is easy to talk about!
The rest of the wealthy businessmen also nodded one after another, saying good things.
The main thing was that the third prince nodded, and naturally those wealthy businessmen would not refuse.
The oiran competition held every year has already brought them huge profits. No matter how beautiful and good a woman is, what does it mean?
They, businessmen, don't talk about feelings, only about money.
No matter how good their beauty is, it is just an embellishment of their wealth. It is better to give it away in exchange for greater benefits.
Ever since.
The competition is not over yet, but Lu Yun has already won the title of oiran!
In the field.
Lu Yun successively amazed the audience with his sword dance, calligraphy, and poetry. When he saw that the fire was almost done, he calmly retreated to the back to rest.
The position of oiran should be within his grasp.
Win with the help of the system!
Just two words, happy!
Lu Yun was happy, but the other oiran candidates were not happy, especially Xiao Zhaoqing, who was known as the master of poetry, as if he had eaten a lemon.
She looked at the hopeful eyes of the supporters in the audience, her face full of bitterness.
"Xiao Zhaoqing, it's up to you, don't let that Fairy Lu push you over!"
"Don't be stunned, hurry up and compose poetry. If you don't become a poet, you will all be gone!"
"Tch, it's boring!"
When Xiao Zhaoqing on the stage heard these words, she almost vomited out several liters of blood, and her face turned frighteningly pale.
She knew that she was no longer destined to be an oiran.
"Lu Zhaojun, are you really going to banish an immortal?"
Xiao Zhaoqing thought so, and so did the other oiran candidates, but thinking this didn't mean they would all give up.
Fight!
The eyes of many girls are full of fighting spirit.
Everyone brought out their best talents, and for a while, the whole square was filled with climaxes and cheers.
The two brothers Wu Xian and Wu Yu were almost at home in this situation. They were so excited that they wanted to grab one with one hand, tie one with the other leg, and take away four girls each.
"this……"
When Hongmei saw such a scene, she was a little anxious. Everyone was working so hard, which put a lot of pressure on her.
She looked at Lu Yun, their eyes met, and Lu Yun gave her a reassuring look.
She was relieved now.
Finally, the Oiran election is slowly coming to an end, and the quota for Oiran this time has been announced.
A group of oiran candidates were all invited to the viewing terrace. Each one of them was so beautiful and charming that one could not bear to look away.
Everyone present looked at it with hot eyes, warm hearts, and whole bodies.
It is a pity that among so many beauties, there can only be one courtesan. It must be said that it is a pity. Everyone is nervous and eagerly waiting for the announcement of the results.
Not long after, an old man in rich clothes walked out. He was a highly respected country squire in the suburbs of Beijing and acted as the final host of the Oiran election.
He came to the stage with a golden scroll and said loudly: "Everyone must be waiting impatiently, so I will not waste time and directly announce the candidate for the final oiran of this session!"
Although he looks old, his voice is like that of Hong Zhongdalu. According to rumors, he served as a guard of Prince Ding in his early years, but I don't know whether it is true or not.
"she is……"
Everyone in the audience and the oiran candidates on the stage became nervous.
Especially Hongmei, she even took out her handkerchief and silently wiped her sweat.
Everyone at the scene also waited with bated breath to see who would win the position of courtesan. They were also extremely nervous and curious.
The old man in colorful clothes was quite satisfied with everyone's performance and announced loudly: "This time, the Oiran has been personally recommended by His Highness Prince Ding. Coupled with the joint recommendation of many organizers, she is -"
"Lu Zhaojun!"
"The sword dance amazes the immortals, the poems and essays amaze the gods, and the calligraphy is peerless! It can be said that he is unparalleled in elegance and has unparalleled immortal talent! The position of oiran is worthy of the name!"
boom!
As soon as the name came out, the audience burst into applause.
"Okay! Okay! Zhaojun, I love you!"
Hongmei's hands were almost red, and she was relieved. She became the oiran, and the reputation of Ronghua House was opened up. This person was really her lucky star!
A trace of tenderness flashed through her eyes.
If there is a chance, I have to reward Zhaojun once.
