Chapter 034 We are all young people
As expected, the locations of the stands are of the highest quality. The Song Boxian brothers followed Xu Shengying to the left side of the stage. There was a small stand four or five meters high. This kind of stand is on the left and right sides. It is a VIP room. The location is really Excellent.
As soon as they entered the room, Song Boxian saw them. The Crown Prince and Zhao Zhennan were sitting in the middle of the private room, facing the stage. There were also two young men in the private room. They were very unfamiliar, but the identity of the person who could be with the Crown Prince. It's definitely not simple.
Entering the room, everyone turned around. The prince stood up with a smile and held his hands towards Song Boxian: "Brother Song, we meet again."
Since no one revealed their true identities, it was naturally impossible for Song Boxian to be respectful, so he handed over his hands in a polite manner: "Sir, it's a pleasure to meet you. I didn't ask for advice..."
Just as Xu Shengying was about to speak, the prince said: "My surname is Chen, a native of Shangyuan..."
"Mr. Chen, it's a real honor to meet you today. I'm really embarrassed to ask Brother Xu to bring us two brothers to take advantage of you..."
The prince laughed, then pointed to a few people around him and said with a smile: "We are all young people. Although we meet by chance, it is a joy to have friends from far away. Brother Song has spoken uprightly and should learn from us. Come, today Let’s not talk about other things for now, let’s watch the show first.”
"Tonight is the finals. Huang Wanjun from Yanlai Tower, Zhongsen Liumei from Chunxiang Tower, Shen Minxiu from Xiaoxiang Tower, Ruan Shaoying from Tingyu Tower, these four represent the top of Qinhuai's eighth floor, and Meng Zhao from Yingxiang Tower ·Yingshan; Madhu Danzhu from Liuchun Pavilion; Ayesha Rukani from Peony Pavilion; and Emmary Asma from Chuxiao Pavilion;
These eight people will enter the finals, and one oiran will be selected in the end. These people are all the top women in the Qinhuai River, and they are not good at it. They are well-deserved to become the oiran. "
Song Boxian heard that the women who were choosing courtesans from the private brothels behind them did not look like native Chinese, so he asked curiously: "Brother Xu, are the four beauties behind these from other overseas continents?"
Xu Shengying turned around and smiled, and before the finals started, she explained to Song Boxian carefully: "Meng Zhao Yingshan is from Siam Prefecture in Jiaozhou, and Madhu Danzhu is also from Myanmar Prefecture in Jiaozhou. As for Ayesha Rukani, She is from Xizhou’s Iran Prefecture, and Emmary Asima is also from Xizhou’s Iraq Prefecture.”
"That's it," Song Boxian nodded. He has grown up and rarely met people outside of China. Usually he only meets them on TV or at school. To meet these women on such an occasion today, let alone, it is true. There are some feelings.
Xu Shengying smiled when he saw this: "Brother Song, I can be regarded as a person of loyalty. In this way, among the eight of us here, after selecting the oiran, you two brothers can choose the three people from sixth to eighth. I paid for it."
When Lou Zaixing heard this, his eyes shone directly. Before Song Boxian could refuse, he immediately stepped forward and said with a smile: "How embarrassing is this? Brother Xu's kindness, I feel that my cousin and I cannot refuse. We must accept Brother Xu's affection." That’s it.”
"cousin..."
"Hey cousin, we have been very speculative since we met Brother Xu. We cannot miss this opportunity. This is a good opportunity to bloom."
As soon as Lou Zaixing finished speaking, everyone in the private room, including the prince, burst into laughter. Xu Shengying stepped forward and patted Lou Zaixing on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Brother Lou is indeed a veteran of the entertainment industry. Compared to someone who is like a rookie, Cousin, you really have seen people, don’t tell me, don’t tell me Brother Song is still a young boy?”
Song Boxian's face turned red when he heard this. Although he was indeed a VIP in major conferences in his own world, in this world, Song Boxian was indeed a successful fledgling. He had never even flown a plane. Therefore, up to now, he himself had no idea about those individuals. The woman is not too cold, perhaps because she does not eat meat.
Seeing Song Boxian's look, Xu Shengying understood in her heart, and then said with a smile: "I saw Brother Song's appearance, it should be that, it's okay, they are also young hens, and they might not be able to sell themselves, there are many hens People can make a lot of money just by performing arts, let alone the matter of flowering."
The prince also smiled and said: "It seems that Brother Song is indeed an interesting person. Lao Xu, you can do this favor."
With the prince's endorsement, Xu Shengying became even more enthusiastic. She stepped forward and hugged Song Boxian and said, "Brother, I understand. Don't be shy. I can still afford this money. I'll wait until the game is over."
Before Song Boxian could refuse, Lou Zaixing pushed him hard behind him and whispered: "We brothers have a good relationship. I have never seen this kind of opportunity, your brother, in my life. Don't push me. Besides, It’s a great opportunity to make connections.”
Song Boxian understood Lou Zaixing’s meaning very well. There were three important things in the relationship between brothers. They were carrying guns together, going to the same hometown together, and going whoring together. It was rumored that before Emperor Shengzu became successful, he and the then Wei Guogong had a lot of honors. Gui was a prostitute, and now, no matter how he looked at it, Song Boxian felt that this deed was somewhat similar to that of the Holy Ancestor Emperor.
Coupled with Lou Zaixing's reminder, if you want to get ahead, building a good relationship with the prince, the future emperor, seems to be a big deal. Thinking of this, even the prince is visiting prostitutes, so why can't he?
That's a beauty...
Thinking of this, Song Boxian no longer refused, and was pulled by Xu Shengying to sit in front of the private stand.
Not long after the stage, the final competition began. The first part was still singing and dancing. After more than an hour of performance, Huang Wanjun still scored the highest with her masterpiece "Qing Ping Le", which made all the judges obsessed.
"From the current perspective, I speculate that Huang Wanjun is likely to become the oiran this time."
"Is there any inside story?" Song Boxian asked.
Xu Shengying opened the Xiaoyao Fan with a mysterious look on her face: "Absolutely not. The Oiran Competition is about the strength of the brothel. The judges will not be notified until the day before the competition starts, so the possibility of the brothel trying to bribe the judges is very small. Moreover, in the final The judges for the preliminary round and the second round are not the same people, didn’t you look carefully?”
Song Boxian raised his eyes and looked at the judges' table. Sure enough, the judges for this final and the preliminary and rematch were really not the same people.
Xu Shengying laughed: "This is done to prevent shady situations. Therefore, there has never been any shady situation in every Oiran competition. Huang Wanjun, this woman, can be considered to be very powerful."
"These judges look a bit familiar."
Xu Shengying chuckled: "Except Huang Jinhuan, the other four judges are all the 150th Oiran in the first four periods."
"No wonder..." Lou Zaixing muttered silently. He said that the four old women who were judging the judges looked familiar. They turned out to be the leaders of the previous four periods.
Then there is no doubt about the fairness of this final.
While they were talking, the second game began, which was also the last game. Of course, it was also the climax of the entire Oiran Competition, the swimsuit competition.
Except for the important parts of the chest and lower body that are covered, the rest of the exposed flesh is for the eight women to compete.
Nakamori Rumei was the first one to appear, and the audience went crazy for it. The shouts resounded throughout the sky. At the same time, the traffic of the live TV broadcast became the highest in the entire Ming Dynasty, with the ratings exceeding 50%.
The ratings alone can make Jiaofangsi vomit blood, not to mention the advertising fees of those sponsors during the midfield.
Lou Zaixing almost drooled and kept wiping his mouth. Even Song Boxian felt something strange about his body and quickly covered his crotch with his hands to avoid making a fool of himself.
Xu Shengying and the princes all started to comment, until Huang Wanjun came on stage for the finale, wearing a swimsuit covered with a layer of pink tulle, which fully displayed the hazy beauty of Chinese women and was beyond beautiful.
The eight maids came on stage together, posing and showing off their curvy figures. Screams and shouts broke out one after another. There were even gangsters who watched the eight maids masturbating in front of the audience, and were kicked out of the venue after being discovered by the security personnel. .
This is a rare traffic code in the Ming Dynasty, which is even better than Xiaoxianrou and the girl group...
"Huang Wanjun must be an oiran..."
"I don't think so. Rumi Nakamori's voice is no less than hers..."
"The figure of Meng Zhao Yingshan is just what I like. I think he is at least in the top three..."
"Place your bet, Brother Xu, I'll bet one million Nakamori Rumei..."
"Then I'll buy one million Madu Dan beads..."
"I beat Ayesha Rukani a million..."
Song Boxian is a poor man. He doesn't have a million to bet, let alone a million, even a hundred thousand. His savings are half a million, which is the money he has saved over the years, and comes from his parents. He will not waste his blood and sweat here in vain.
Xu Shengying turned around and said with a smile: "Brother Song, do you want to place a bet?"
"Hey, Brother Xu, I don't have that much money."
Lou Zaixing stepped forward: "Brother Xu, what's your gambling method?"
"I open the market with a minimum bet of 500,000, and all the bettors will be paid one to one."
Lou Zaixing smiled and said: "Okay, I beat Huang Wanjun by 500,000..."
Not long after, the emcee's words came from the stage: "Everyone in the audience and those in front of the TV, the final scoring of the 151st Oiran Competition has ended. The third runner-up in the Oiran Competition is...
------Ayesha Rukani from Peony Pavilion..."
There were shouts and shouts at the scene. Zhao Zhennan, who had previously suppressed Ayesha, pursed his lips and shook his head: "It's bad, my million is wasted..."
"The runner-up in the 151st Oiran Competition is...
------Rumi Nakamori from Chunxiang House..."
"Hahaha..."
Xu Shengying laughed and said to the prince: "Brother Chen, thank you very much for your one million..."
"The Qinghuan who won the title of Oiran in the 151st Oiran Competition is...
------Huang Wanjun from Yan Lai Building..."
The cheers at the scene exploded, and shouts of 'Huang Wanjun' resounded through the sky, directly covering up the background music. It was not until Huang Wanjun put on the oiran's hat that the young and beautiful woman began to cry with joy according to the procedure, and began to talk about her journey from becoming The journey from Qing Guan to the present has been arduous. From missing out in the last session to winning the championship in this session, it is a sad journey that makes people sigh.
"Hahaha, I give in, I give in..."
Lou Zaixing handed over to several people: "Thank you so much, Brother Xu...hahaha..."
