Martial Arts: Starting from a Seemingly Real System

"Hey, where's Sister Yudie?"

On the second floor of Zhuangyuan Building, a group of top prostitutes were discussing who would win the championship between Yu Lu and Yu Die, when they suddenly discovered that Yu Die was missing.

"Maybe he's going to perform on stage?" Miss Lulu said casually, thinking about getting a new hairstyle later.

"No, I saw that Sister Yu Lu has been off the stage for quite a while, but Sister Yu Die hasn't come on stage yet!" Miss Su Su said seriously.

"Who cares? In this situation, whether Sister Yudie goes on stage to perform or not has nothing to do with us. We have no hope of winning anyway!" Rongrong said boredly. Her performance in this Oiran Contest was not good. Her value might drop after she returns. It seems that she should get off the stage as soon as possible and find an honest man to marry...

In South City, on the flower stage, there was no news from the beauty. Under the flower stage, people were talking about it. It had been a while, why didn’t Miss Yudie come on stage yet?

After waiting for another cup of tea, Yudie finally arrived. She was wearing a simple white dress without too many decorations. She looked haggard and her eyes were a little red and swollen. It seemed that she had been crying for a while.

"She didn't bring any musical instruments, what's going on?" Someone in the audience couldn't help but exclaimed when they found out that Yudie went on stage empty-handed.

"Oh, is that true? It was said that she was going to play a guqin piece? Why did she come up empty-handed?" someone echoed.

"Don't make a fuss. Miss Yudie's action must have a deep meaning. Just watch and relax!" This is a die-hard fan.

Yudie walked to the front of the stage and performed the same Western Region salute as Yulu did to the crowd below, then said, "Yudie is also a Western Region Hu girl, and her experience is exactly the same as Yulu's."

Her voice was low and hoarse, her eyes were somewhat empty, and it was obvious that she was in a very bad mood.

"Yu Lu's song 'The Last Hometown Man' made Yu Die's heart turn over a thousand times and she couldn't control herself. At this moment, I am in a state of confusion and cannot play. I hope you can forgive me!"

After saying this, he bowed deeply again and left the stage without looking back.

"Ah this..."

"What the hell? I closed my stall early and rushed here from North City!"

"Alas, we are in the same boat, and it is understandable that we feel sad!"

When Yudie left, the audience was in an uproar. Some were lamenting, some were cursing, some were sympathetic, and some were indignant.

In the private room on the second floor of Zhuangyuan Building, Yan Fan kicked over the table and said angrily: "What is Yudie doing? Who does she think she is? I support her, she is the most beautiful woman, does she really think she is the most important person? She is just a cheap whore!"

"Boss, calm down, calm down, don't get yourself hurt!" A young man with a pointed chin and monkey cheeks laughed. He was also the son of a high-ranking official in the imperial court and was the top military advisor of this small group.

"Yes, yes, boss, calm down. It's not worth it to ruin your health over this kind of person's anger!" The lackeys in the group spoke out to persuade him.

"Boss, things have come to this. There is no point in getting angry. You'd better find a way to deal with it quickly. After all, the selection of the courtesan is related to your face!" said the dog-headed military advisor.

"What do you think we should do?" Yan Fan calmed down and buried his anger deep in his heart.

Just wait for me, I'll make you pay. Do you still want to sell your art instead of your body and be a prostitute?

Humph, dream on. I’m going to make you available to everyone, Yuemingsong!

"Send someone to warn her and ask her to do her best in the third round. Also, we should give her some rewards to see if we can encourage some die-hard fans to compete for her on the flower ranking list."

"It would be great if we could lead others to compete for the flower list, but if we can't, we should stop early and save the funds for the third round and then throw them all in. Then we will definitely get amazing results!"

This military strategist still has some valuable knowledge.

Yan Fan nodded, "Just do as you say!"

"Luoyang Jin Sanshun, to praise Miss Yudie's noble sentiments, presents five first-class peonies to her!"

"Luoyang Valley is full, I praise Miss Yudie for her tranquility and leisure, and give her three first-class peonies!"

......

Each of them passed the message three times, but there were very few followers. Apart from Yan Fan's lackeys, not many people actually gave rewards. After all, no one would complain that they had too much money if they didn't see a performance they liked.

Therefore, Yan Fan's lackeys also stopped giving rewards and waited for the time for competing for the flower list to end. According to the final statistics, the total value of the Jade Butterfly Flower List was 260,000, ranking second.

The second round of talent show ended, Yu Lu won first place, and the total value of the flower list was 330,000.

The second one is Jade Butterfly, with a total value of 260,000.

Xiao Baifeng is third, 230,000.

Longyue is fourth, 220,000.

The remaining eight numbers ranged from 210,000 to 170,000.

At Yuelai Inn, Yu Lu met and hosted on the first and second floors those young masters who had rewarded the second-grade orchids and the first-grade peonies. They also contributed greatly to today's victory.

She took turns toasting them to express her gratitude and hoped that they would keep up the good work and continue to support her. It was not until midnight that Yu Lu finally excused herself from the drinking and left to return to the sixth floor.

The maid quickly brought sobering tea. Yu Lu gulped down a cup and felt a little better. Tong Hui and others as well as Qiao Rui came over following the sound and gathered in the reception room.

"If you can't drink, just drink less. I'll ask them to let me go with you and see who dares to force you to drink!" Tong Hui complained.

Yu Lu's cheeks were flushed and her smile was very sweet. "It's okay, they are all my benefactors, how can I offend them easily? I still have to rely on their help in the third round!" She shook her head, looking very cute.

"Have you thought about how to perform the third round of dance?" Tong Hui looked at Yu Lu's pretty face greedily. At this moment, her expression was particularly pure, and with her enchanting face, she had a fatal temptation.

"Brother Qiao, do you have any good ideas?" Yu Lu held her chin with one hand, leaning lazily on the table.

Everyone looked at Qiao Rui. After the previous flute performance, Tong Hui and the others no longer dared to underestimate Qiao Rui and wanted to hear his opinion.

Brother Qiao? Didn't she always call me Young Master Qiao?

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Qiao Rui didn't have time to care about these trivial matters. He sorted out his thoughts and said with a smile: "There are probably two ideas, but both have some difficulties that need to be overcome."

Qiao Rui did not keep the secret and said directly: "The first one, I know a kind of dance that is revealing, hot, seductive, and extremely provocative. You have a soft and resilient body, which is very suitable for this kind of dance. You can add some of this dance moves to the Green Waist Dance you are going to dance at the right time. I believe it will be more exciting!"

If a few extremely provocative movements suddenly appear in the graceful traditional dance, would it be a pleasant surprise?

"What's the difficulty?" Yu Lu felt a little dizzy, but her eyes were bright.

"You need to put a steel pipe as thick as a child's arm on the flower stand. Uh, if you don't have one, you can use a hard bamboo pole or a long wooden stick instead. It needs to be fixed firmly so that a person can stick to it without falling. You need to treat it as a man, and then hook it or entangle it, and tease it in various ways!"

"puff!"

Chu Tianjiao spat out a mouthful of tea, her face flushed, and she looked at Qiao Rui strangely. So, you are this kind of big brother!

Qiao Rui touched his nose awkwardly and smiled at Yu Lu: "I heard it from others, it's just hearsay. I have never seen this kind of dance. You need to figure out the dance moves carefully yourself!"

"Okay!" Yu Lu blinked and agreed with a smile. She would find someone to do the pole standing and design the movements. Then she asked, "What about the second one?"

"The second method is still based on the green waist, and then adding some flying dance to bring the softness and elegance to the extreme!" Qiao Rui said.

"Flying goddess? Is that like the flying goddess in the murals?" Yu Lu was also well-informed. Although she was a little drunk, she still thought of this immediately.