After time travel, I became a talented lady

After listening to the emperor's decree, the Minister of Rites nodded repeatedly. This kind of thing of trying to please and get a share has been done very smoothly by him over the years. Yang Wenqing, the Minister of Rites, has become more and more angry in recent years. Disdainful, so this kind of thing was avoided because of illness and excused, so Wu Chi, the Minister of Rites, took the lead.

He excitedly approached Zhu Chenggong and bowed to the ground, "Zhu Chenggong, please rest assured, I will definitely hold a high-standard competition~"

His flattering eyes were glowing green, the corners of his mouth were turned up to the sky, and he was hunched over. He looked as wretched as possible. Grand Eunuch Debao shuddered when he heard this. He was a third-rank official, but he had no bones~

Emperor Renzong smiled like a flower after hearing this, "Yes, if you handle Zhu Chenggong's affairs well, you will handle my affairs well~"

Zhu Chenggong was also so flattered by Wu Chi that when he heard Emperor Renzong's words, he bowed his hands and bowed casually, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Wu Chi lived up to his name and was so fast that Zhang Luo Li's Ministry drafted the charter in the afternoon and even wrote out the notices. He sent someone to Zhu Chenggong's house. When Zhu Chenggong saw the gorgeous words in the notice, he knew that Wu Chi had meant it. He was very Satisfied, he quickly sent someone to Cheng Mansion.

Audition notices for the literary competition were plastered all over the streets of Shangjing City overnight. As long as you have talent, as long as you are beautiful, and as long as you are ambitious, you will be the flower of Shangjing City! Ten thousand taels of silver are also yours!

The number one sponsor, Liyuan, was followed by a dozen pieces of paper, all of which were written about Eirikuro's book shop, Zhenbaofang, Wudi BBQ shop, South Beauty Jewelry Pavilion, Fengxian Tower, Qianjin Gambling Shop, etc.~

There is a charming little lady in the house of ordinary people who has some skills and they are all eager to try it. Parents are rushing to sign up. There is a huge crowd outside the city gate. If you have money to clear the way, you can go to the most popular place in the capital. Waiting for a number at the door of Eirokuro's bookstore, those who are called will go in and register.

The selection competition sweeping the entire capital is in full swing~

Even the oiran at Fengxian Loutou doesn't accept guests these days. She concentrates on picking up music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and songs, preparing to show off her singing voice on the day of the audition and make a sensation in the capital. If she gets the limelight and wins the favor of the nobles, she will be in trouble all her life. There is no need for a pair of jade arms and a thousand-person pillow~~

Qianjin Gambling opened the handicap, betting that Qiao Sisi, a famous prostitute in Fengxian Tower, would come out on top. The madam’s mother in Xiaoyue Tower was not convinced, “What the hell, when it comes to poetry, Feng Yixiu must be the number one in our building. Give me a baby!"

Talented and talented people are not willing to give in too much. They all support their confidante, write lyrics, compose poems, and compose music. Everyone must do a little bit for their goddess~

At this moment, Liu Bai, a man of great influence, is particularly prosperous~

"He" set up a stall - composing poems in the Liyuan! Sitting on the busiest road of Royal Street, the boy next to him yelled, "Come on, come on, a poem will cost taels, and a piece of music will cost taels. No refunds will be given if sold. Come early, get early, the price will increase tomorrow!"

The old woman selling hairpins next to her looked at the girl with a beard on her mouth and said with disdain, "What kind of poems are sold so expensively? Yesterday it was only one tael, today it is ten taels! Damn it for such a black-hearted old lady to sell one I can’t even earn the money for these few poems of yours~”

Cui'er spat out "Bah!" "Mom, please sell your hair properly. I have already attracted several customers because of your talkative skills!"

Cui'er is also very aggrieved. My wife is not a good person, so she has to disguise herself as a man and pretend to be Liu Bai to sell poems. All the money earned in her name is used as a dowry for her. God knows how coward she is~

A charming and enchanting young lady bought the poems she was satisfied with and left, leaving behind a piece of incense~

Another young lady came over, twisting her waist and posing her buttocks, "Sir, my sisters said the poems I bought yesterday were very good, and I want to make a few more today~"

With a flirtatious look, her tender white hands were about to touch the fake Liu Bai's real Cui'er's shoulder. Cui'er was shocked by her and said, "Girl, you're welcome, there are only three songs left today, thirty taels!"

She said that she should stay away from this little lady without leaving a trace. These little ladies were so enchanting and pretentious, and their makeup and powder were so fragrant that it made her dizzy.

When the young lady saw that there was a pinhole in Liu Bai's ear, she smiled inwardly. Some girl came out with her boy to have fun, but she didn't point it out and deliberately teased her. Cui'er was so frightened that she waved her hands repeatedly, "Little girl." Wife, I’ve given it all to you, let’s go, let’s go~”

The little lady had so much fun, she laughed so hard that her branches quivered, and then she twisted her waist and walked away. With good poetry and a good voice, "elegant singing" can be easily accomplished~

Cui Er finished her mission today and returned home after closing the stall. She saw Liu Yunniang still writing poems and poems, just like mass-producing Chinese cabbage. Cui Er could not help but mutter, "Madam, why are you still going there?" Are you selling poems? All the slaves have scolded the old woman who sells hair flowers~"

Liu Yunniang supported her waist with one hand and looked at Cui'er's incomprehensible look. She was very funny, "Oh, if I hadn't been pregnant, I would have gone to sell poems in person. The young ladies who bought poems would all be plump and plump. Being looked at with admiration and admiration by others, does it make you feel ecstatic? Huh? Tell me about it."

Cui'er couldn't help but have a dark look on her face. . .

Ruping covered her mouth and couldn't help but laugh, and hurriedly comforted Liu Yunniang, "Madam, be good. When we have a little boy, we will also go for a walk~"

Liu Yunniang really wants to go shopping and experience for herself the enthusiasm of the people for auditions. It is said that people from all religions and professions have flocked to Shangjing City, and there are also beauties from the Fan Gang, such as Ai Ai, who also want to participate in the audition, including Wan Wan, and so on. As a joke, there were too many people who signed up. As a result, everyone dispersed in the dark, and the security team of Jingzhao Mansion picked up baskets of shoes. . .

Liu Yunniang thought about thousands of years ago, when Liu Yong was drunk on the bed of a beautiful woman, writing lyrics and composing music for these close friends one by one. I wonder how he felt~

She is happy just thinking about it, it is not in vain for her to plagiarize. If a beautiful and talented woman is selected from the sea, it will also add a brick to the cultural construction of Daqi~

Hahaha, beauties with both talent and appearance have been selected into the pear orchard. Oh, the pear orchard must be full of flowers and beautiful. Even she herself, look at the beauties in various poses, this day will be very wonderful~

It was decided that on the eighth day of September, a preliminary meeting would be held in the side hall of Huaqing Palace. Fifty people would be selected and then the top ten beauties of the capital would be selected in the main hall. Emperor Renzong might come to give guidance. Once the announcement was made, the people were excited.

If you are lucky enough to enter the finals and show your face in front of the emperor and nobles, your life's fortune will be turned upside down!

For a time, not to mention Mr. Liu's South Beauty Jewelry Pavilion, there were beauties like clouds and fragrances on the street. Suddenly, there were countless beauties strolling in the courtyard. Of course, smelling the fragrance, there were also dandies who went to the capital to wander around. There were frequent hauntings, and from time to time Jingzhao Yin would receive several harassment calls for help, which made Jingzhao Fuyin lament in his heart ~

Can we still let him enjoy the dance music~

On the eighth day of September, the officials of the Ministry of Etiquette were sitting on the high platform. Zhu Chenggong was invited to sit with him. He was originally a flower of Gaoling, how could he participate in such a beauty pageant? Liu Yunniang was fascinated by it and was fascinated by it. He had reached this point in a daze, and he suddenly didn't realize it. He just looked at this woman posing and acting pretentiously. Could it be that she had a cramp in her eyes~

The woman had an ugly face and a metal head. She danced like a monster and was weird. She couldn't sit still and was about to urinate and escape. She was playing and singing, and the song "Youth Travel" was playing loudly. He turned around and saw that this woman was in front of him. It's Qiao Sisi, the top brand of Fengxian House. She looks refreshing and not greasy. The original meaning of "Youth Travel" is about the relationship between friends, but this poem has a vast artistic conception and simple and clear language. Zhu Chenggong secretly tasted it a few times and couldn't help but applaud. The poem is good. , the music is good and the singing is melodious and melodious~

When Wu Chi saw Zhu Chenggong's expression, he became more happy, and immediately hinted to his colleagues, "Promote!"

The official next to him still had the guts to retort. This little lady is a bit promiscuous, so I'm afraid she might be bad. Even Wu Chi glared back. How could he still question Zhu Chenggong's taste? !

The self-proclaimed literary artist Anyuanhou, who was traveling in plain clothes in the stands, also nodded repeatedly. This little girl can write good lyrics and is handsome~

Next is Feng Yixiu from Xiaoyue Tower. Coincidentally, she is also singing the poem "Lanling King" sold by Liu Yunniang. When Zhu Chenggong heard it, he said, "I have seen it several times on the Sui Embankment, with the flowing water as a farewell." I sighed in my heart, thinking about it, it’s been a long time since he returned to his hometown~,

Feng Yixiu sang so gracefully and passionately that Wu Chi was so sad that Yan Silang wiped his tears after listening to it. It's so pitiful. I'll go and pamper you after I finish taking care of the things at hand~

After several rounds, Qiao Sisi, Feng Yixiu, Xu Lianxi, Hua Yuzhou and others took the lead and advanced first~

On the other side, the Pur singing competition is also in full swing. Pur singing is a lively and lively slang ditty like the current "Hot Girl", which is more popular with the people. There are also many people who climb the wall to watch. It was the common people, and the audience burst into cheers from time to time.

Different from the "Ya Sing" where the literati were pretentious and concocted new lyrics to express sadness, the atmosphere here was very festive and joyful. Liu Yunniang and Lin Wanwan stood in the wing room on the second floor, listening to "Oh, sisters, hurry up" from a distance. Come on, there's a pervert here~" I laughed so much that my stomach hurt. Art comes from life. When you listen to the little lady in colorful clothes and trousers singing this tune, it's so vivid and lifelike.

The audience also burst into laughter, and those illiterate landowners and squires quickly responded in a vulgar manner, "Brother, I will make your dream come true with you now~"

Renzong, who had skipped work, stood upstairs and wanted to come over and take a look. Unfortunately, today was the primary election. Zhu Chenggong said that he had to keep a low profile. If he appeared in the finals one day, the effect would be extraordinary, so he could only hear Debao. Renzong looked through the information passed down by his father-in-law with great interest. The painter had drawn the portraits of the promoted contestants and paired them with poems. Renzong looked at the little beauties and fell in love with these words~

This is much more interesting than the dull and well-behaved ladies chosen by the Emperor’s Palace. Look at these charming beauties, their every move and every smile is charming~

Grand Eunuch Debao saw Renzong committing lust, and thinking of His Highness the Prince's cold eyes, he said softly, "The Empress Yuan's death is approaching. His Highness the Prince has recently reviewed the memorials and has become more considerate of the people's livelihood. I'm afraid he doesn't want to be extravagant. Your Majesty, look at what we are planning for this birthday..."

A basin of cold water was poured down, and Renzong suddenly woke up. His face became condensed, and he lost interest when he saw the woman dancing enchantingly in the stands in the distance. He waved his hand and said feebly, "Go back to the palace."

Grand Eunuch Debao was overjoyed and said loudly, "Get off and drive back to the palace~"