The Prodigal Son of the Empire

"Yunxiang's clothes are beautiful, and the spring breeze is blowing through Revlon... What a beautiful artistic conception and beautiful words." A talented woman sighed.

"It doesn't matter whether these poems are written by Young Master Kang or not, but I just can't write them." A handsome young man sighed.

His name is Tang Feng, and he is a well-known talent in Yangzhou.

"Brother Tang, are you serious? Why aren't you better than that prodigal son?" Another person said, "In my opinion, these poems were definitely not written by Wang Kang, and maybe someone else bought them with money from that prodigal son." .”

This statement was echoed by everyone, except for one person who was in a daze.

"Yun Xiang's clothes are beautiful, and the spring breeze is blowing through Revlon..." Lin Yuyan murmured softly.

Isn't this what Wang Kang did when he saw her for the first time?It's just that the whole poem is now completed.

Lin Yuyan likes poetry and articles, and she is extremely talented, which is why she has the title of Yongzhou Talented Woman. She is not interested in competing for beauty.

I came here just now, looking for some good poems, but I didn't expect that all the good works were written by that prodigal son...

[Author's digression]: Originally, I was planning to release an update on the weekend, but I didn't expect to encounter overtime work. Sad reminder, there will be another chapter later.

Chapter 75 Heaven and Earth

A good Cifu is enough to be sung.

This is true for one poem, let alone ten poems. Yangzhou is originally a popular style of writing, and good essays are even more popular.

Wang Kang's ten poems spread at an extremely fast speed and became famous in Yangzhou...

Day after day, with the spread of the ten beautiful poems, Li Qingman's reputation in heaven and earth is naturally growing.

After all, the description in the poem is too perfect, it is like a fairy descending to earth, and the money needed to see Li Qingman has also increased one after another.

The parade of painted boats runs through the entire Luohe River, so that people on the bank can clearly see the famous prostitutes and beauties on the painted boat, when the painted boat travels to a certain place.

All the people there carefully looked up at the ten fairy-like figures on the boat!

Sometimes they dance lightly, sometimes play the piano and play music, and sometimes sing softly...

"Miss Qingman's sword dance is really like a fairy descending to the earth, the sword light dances, and the beauty frightens the city!" The people below praised repeatedly.

"Not only that, Miss Li's other dances are also extremely elegant, which I have never seen before."

"In contrast, Miss Xie's charm is inferior and looks vulgar."

Inside Zuixianju, Liu Cheng, Dong Gan and others sat at the same table, and they could hear the conversation around them, all of them had ugly faces and a heavy atmosphere.

"Before the elder brother left, he specifically asked me to help Miss Xie win the oiran, but now..." Dong Hui said in embarrassment.

"It's that prodigal son who made a hindrance!" Liu Cheng patted the table, his face was also full of anger.

Finally came the day when the oiran was decided.

Both sides of the Luohe River are already crowded with people.

"Brother Kang, please." Wang Kang, Zhang Lanfeng, and Zhang Qing sat down in Linyuan Pavilion.

Through the railing of the building, one can easily see the large painting boat below. The famous courtesan Qingguan in the painting boat has not yet come out, so only some figures can be vaguely seen.

"The oiran election in Yangzhou City is very lively every year, and this year is even worse than last year!" Zhang Lanfeng said with a smile: "Countless people have come here to bet on the demeanor of famous prostitutes, there is no need for this trip!"

"Brother Zhang, isn't he from Yangzhou?" Wang Kang asked after hearing the voice.

"No, but I will come here every year for the oiran election," Zhang Lanfeng said with a smile. He obviously didn't want to talk about this matter, so he said again.

"However, brother Kang is firmly on the Diaoyutai, and under your management, Miss Qingman is sure to win the crown!"

"Haha! That's natural, but I, Wang Kang, never speak big words." Wang Kang also said with a smile.

Several people laughed and chatted, and after a while, a wonderful person walked out of the cabin and waited on the top floor of the painting boat...

boom!The cheers outside suddenly rose, like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.

"Miss Qingman!"

"Thank you girl!"

"Miss Tan'er!"

Cheers!

With the passage of time, it was finally time to decide the oiran. At the bow of the painting boat, a woman in charge came out.

"I believe everyone already knows the final result of this oiran election, and it is Li Qingman, who ranks first in the gold list, the heaven and earth!"

The sound from the bow of the painting boat spread across both sides of the Luohe River. Once the name was announced, there were thunderous cheers.

"Qing Man!"

"Qing Man!"

"Miss Qingman!"

Cheers burst into the air.

Li Qingman's body trembled slightly, and her mood was also a little excited. The three days were like a dream, and suddenly she became the oiran.

Although she was pleasantly surprised, she was not surprised, her eyes fell on Wang Kang from afar, because with him, nothing would come true.

At the same time, Xie Wanying's beautiful eyes also fell on Wang Kang, she knew that she did not lose to Li Qingman, but to Wang Kang...

The moment of the whole selection of oirans came, and the whole city cheered, and it was the same in Linyuan Pavilion.

"Master Kang, congratulations!"

"Miss Qingman is happy to win the oiran, but you, Young Master Kang, have spent ten thousand dollars and wrote ten poems in a row. The reputation is not lower than the oiran!"

"Haha," Wang Kang also laughed happily. After all, Li Qingman was built by him himself, and he also worked hard for her to be selected as the oiran.

Now another thing should be implemented, Wang Kang thought to himself, and said to the surrounding people: "Everyone, I once said that when Miss Qingman wins the oiran, it is the day of my opening in Heaven and Earth!"

"Tonight, my heaven and earth will be open for business, everyone is welcome to come and join us!"

"Haha, it is rumored that Young Master Kang spent tens of thousands of gold coins on repairs, and he will finally show his face today!"

"I'm going to see what's different about it."

Everyone has different ideas, but the common idea is that they are curious and want to take a look.

The aftermath of the oiran election has not dissipated yet, and another piece of news spreads quickly throughout the city.