Doomsday: Start with the strongest talent

Chapter 530 Poetry!

Everyone is pretending.

Pretending to be in love.

Pretend to be elegant.

But it's still the same thing.

In short, this is a place that is arty on the surface, but actually hides dirt.

It was time for Shen Qingxue to perform.

Shen Qingxue performed on stage.

dancing.

The dance is very beautiful.

A group of men in the audience watched mesmerizingly.

among the crowd.

Yun Qingqing smiled and said: "As expected of being an oiran, she really has two tricks."

Chen Guodao: "The Yangzhou thin horse has been trained since childhood. He is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and can sing and dance."

Yun Qingqing said: "Then are you moved?"

Chen Guo said: "It is enough for me to have you."

Yun Qingqing curled her lips and said, "It's another sweet talk."

Chen Guo said: "Don't you like listening to my smooth talk?"

Yun Qingqing smiled and said, "I like it."

The men in the audience were all so absorbed in looking at the oiran on the stage that their eyeballs almost fell out.

He didn't notice the small movements between Chen Guo and Yun Qingqing at all.

After the dancing on the stage stopped.

A tortoise who looked like a dog came out and said: "The next article will start, whichever son's poems and songs can catch the eyes of Miss Shen can win the qualification to meet Miss Shen."

How else could this be a high-end brothel?
Ordinary brothels, only need to spend money.

The gameplay here is relatively new and elegant.

Full of literati hypocrisy.

Let everyone compete for literary talent.

Only those with good literary talents are selected to be eligible to kiss Fangze.

On the surface it seems so.

In fact, the organizer will select a few articles that are better.

Then let these young masters buy flower baskets.

Whoever buys more flower baskets will win the chance to get along with the oiran.

A flower basket costs 1000 taels of silver.

Ordinary poor literati, even if they are talented, can't afford to participate at all.

In the final analysis, it is still throwing money.

It's just that before spending money, there is a threshold for screening culture, which seems to be based on talent.

The men in the audience are all literary and elegant sons, and they all look like dogs. At this time, they all took out their pens, inks, papers and inkstones, and began to display their talents.

Not only do they want to win beauties, but they also want to show their talents, because every young master selected, their masterpieces, will be recited.

If it can become a song sung by prostitutes, his masterpiece will spread all over the world and become famous overnight.

What a joy to be able to become famous overnight because of poetry and songs, and then embrace the beauty and monopolize the oiran.

This is what these princes and grandchildren are after.

At this moment, the scholar with thousands of faces came to Chen Guo's side and whispered, "If it's just throwing money at us, we're not short of money, but it's a bit pretentious here, what kind of poems and songs do you want? It's not that I can't write , It’s just that my talent is limited, and I’m afraid it’s hard to be selected if I write it out. I never thought it would be so difficult to meet an oiran these days!”

"It's okay, I'll write it." Chen Guo said.

While talking, Yun Qingqing had already asked for a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, spread out the rice paper, and started to grind the ink.

Fragrance with red sleeves.

But so.

The Thousand-faced Scholar looked at Chen Guo in surprise and said, "Young Master, are you sure you will be elected?"

Chen Guodao: "Not only my martial arts are unrivaled in the world, but my talent is also unmatched."

The Thousand-faced Scholar could only sigh in his heart, this young leader is so confident.

However, Chen Guo picked up a pen and flicked a pen, and wrote a poem in an instant.

Qianmian Scholar himself is not very good at poetry and poetry, but he does have the ability to appreciate. When he saw Chen Guo's poems, he was shocked.

"What a great poem!" Scholar Qianmian exclaimed, "Young Master is really talented! With this poem, Young Master, he will definitely be elected, and then it will be easy to spend money!"

Chen Guo said: "Then it depends on your performance!"

After a moment.

As one young master after another handed in the things he wrote, Shen Qingxue and the others began to select.

Since it is playing elegantly.

Zuihongxuan's professional team is naturally professional enough.

Shen Qingxue is just a cover, of course Shen Qingxue has the ability to appreciate, but how can one person appreciate so many poems and songs in a short time?
It depends on the strength of the team.

The team will select some of the more exciting ones for Shen Qingxue to choose.

This small brothel is as noisy as the entertainment industry.

Soon the team selected [-] songs.

Shen Qingxue read them one by one, and when she saw the poem written by Chen Guo, she was surprised, and secretly said: "There are poems of this level..."

But in the end Shen Qingxue chose ten shares.

Shen Qingxue is a smart person. Although she is not willing to accept her fate, she also knows that she has no power to resist her fate. This time, everything about the literary meeting is just a gimmick. In the end, it is still a competition for financial resources.It's just that there can't be too many selected, and if too many are selected, it will appear to be not precious enough.

But you can't have too few selected. If too few are selected, there will be no competition and the price will not be able to be sold.

So no more, no less, ten people is best.

Shen Qingxue picked out the works of ten people.

Chen Guo's ghostwriting for Thousand Faces Scholar is among them.

Shen Qingxue looked at the crowd in the audience, feeling only sadness in her heart.

You have to pretend to be happy on the surface.

No one in Yangzhou Shouma is willing.

But he was beaten and trained since he was a child, and he has already gotten used to it and accepted his fate.

"The selected ones are Mr. Lu Changqing, Mr. Nangong Yu, Mr. Wang Lianhua..."

The credits of similar hosts on stage announced the shortlist.

Most people in the audience looked disappointed.

Young Master Thousand Faces was very happy, and said: "Sure enough, I have been selected. The literary talents of the Young Master are like stars in the darkness, a light that cannot be concealed."

Wang Lianhua is the pseudonym of Young Master Qianmian.

"The rest of the matter is your business. There is no shortage of money." Chen Guo said, "We are leaving. After you get it, just come and inform us!"

"Don't you watch it?" Yun Qingqing said.

"There's nothing to see. I came here today to watch the oiran dance. After watching it, it's over." Chen Guo said, "It's better to go out and have a drink!"

In fact, Yun Qingqing was by his side, and he couldn't do anything, so he felt bored, so he just left.

It seems that men still don't want to get married. After getting married, it really is troublesome.

"Then leave. I don't feel comfortable staying in this place." Yun Qingqing sighed, "This place looks magnificent on the surface, but in fact it is filled with women's blood and tears, which makes my hair stand on end."

So Chen Guo and Yun Qingqing left.

Shen Qingxue on the stage began to recite the selected poems in person.

If there are tune cards, sing them directly.

This is mainly to make the selected sons famous.

I also want to tell the unsuccessful young men why their level is not as good as that of their opponent and why they were defeated.

So that they would be convinced to lose.

The words written by Chen Guo are the final words.

The last one is recited.

(End of this chapter)