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"Below Yu, don't you know the name of the young master?" The voice was warm and clear.

Chen Jingmo carefully sized up the person in front of him. He was wrapped in a deep purple brocade robe, mostly sewn with hidden threads, introverted and elegant, without being ostentatious; his face was delicate and handsome, with thin lips raised, and bright starry eyes, which made Chen Jingmo unable to catch his eyes. Keeping her gaze away, even though she was as indifferent and calm as she was, she was disturbed by the twinkling starlight in those eyes.

The skin of the Nine Princes of the Northern Zhou Dynasty really lived up to its reputation, and I am afraid that it could be called the most beautiful man in Kyushu.

Standing in front of him, Cui Minghao, the son of Situ who was known as the first son of Da Chen, would not gain the slightest advantage if he didn't speak.

Chen Jingmo looked away, lowered his head and picked up the wine glass from the table, his brows stretched, "Mr. Wen, my surname is Zhan and my name is Qing."

Raise your glass and drink it all at the same time.

Nodding slightly to Yu Wenyi on the right, Chen Jingmo shook off his robe and sat down at the table.

"My lord, who is this Mr. Wen? Which family's son? Why haven't I heard of such a person in the capital city before? He is even better than Mr. Cui! Could it be that he came from another county to participate in the Oiran Night tonight?" What?" Ning Ya asked in a low voice while pouring wine for Chen Jingmo, the envy in her tone couldn't be concealed.

After hearing this, Chen Jingmo glanced at Anya, who was standing silently on the right, and saw that her eyes were clear, and the corner of her mouth raised a slight arc.Anya really deserves to be entrusted with a heavy responsibility.

"He is Yu Wenyi."

"Ah!" Ning Ya covered her mouth and exclaimed in a low voice, "How can you know me, sir? Could it be...you have already... private... private..." Private life? Ning Ya didn't dare to think anymore, it turned out that the princess had already... Having seen the Ninth Prince of the Northern Zhou Dynasty with such a handsome face, it is no wonder that even the princess will fall.

Chen Jingmo was helpless.

No more explanations, just let Ning Ya continue to think wildly.

Anya beside Chen Jingmo was also quite ashamed, Ning Ya was really confused and shrewd at times, she was so obvious but she didn't notice it.

Yu Wenyi's brocade robe is extremely well-made, with dense dark threads, which shows that the embroidery technology is superb. Naturally, the low-status wealthy people cannot wear such high-standard robes. What kind of temperament and appearance does the famous family in Chen Guonei have? Outstanding but unrecognizable? Combined with the fact that Yu Wenyi, the ninth prince of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, lived in the capital, everything becomes clear.

This person is not Yu Wenyi, who else could it be?

Seeing Ning Ya lowering her head and muttering something still with doubt and surprise on her face, Anya shook her head helplessly.

On the contrary, Yu Wenyi's expression just now made Anya even more puzzled, even worried.

Chen Jingmo, who was sitting at the table, also thought about this - the gentle eyes that were full of smiles and kept watching her, obviously also saw her identity.It's just... how did he see through it?

It is indeed not difficult to see through a woman disguised as a man, but there are so many women from prominent families in the city, it is impossible to conclude that she is Princess Chen Guochang.

As for Ningya Anya... having never met her, it is even more impossible to recognize her through them.

Then, there is only one possibility.

Chen Jingmo squinted his eyes slightly, his phoenix eyes became narrow and long, concealing a coldness - he had already arranged someone to her eldest princess's mansion.

The author has something to say: The princess meets Yu Wenyi.

I'm also sorry for the judges. I went out to be a bridesmaid a few days ago. I didn't bring a computer, so I couldn't update the text. I hope you understand~

Chapter 3

"My lord..." Anya hesitated for a long time before opening her mouth.

Chen Jingmo knew Anya's worries and worries, so he raised his hand to interrupt her, "I know, we'll talk about it after seeing Ling'er later." She really should rectify the princess's mansion, otherwise everyone would think that she, Chen Jingmo, is a soft persimmon .

The lights in the building suddenly dimmed, and the light was focused on the stage. The originally lively Yipinju became silent for a moment——today's protagonist——Qin Linger, the famous concubine of Jiankang City and the courtesan of Yipinju, was about to appear.

The stage was filled with smoke, and several silk ribbons suddenly connected the east, west, north and south of the second floor in the air, meeting in the center, and hanging down a ribbon, the tail of which was fixed at the back of the stage.

The water-blue figure slid down the silk belt and came floatingly, with her sleeves flying, appearing in front of everyone's eyes.

Sit on the wooden chair with the qin in your arms, and gently and skillfully place the qin on the stand.

The fine fingers of jade onion brushed the strings and flowed on them, and the illusion woven by the sound of the piano appeared in front of everyone's eyes. The wind passed through the pine forest, the water washed the heart, and the lingering sound entered the frost bell.

At the end of the song, Qin Ling'er stood up and saluted, but everyone was still immersed in the intoxicating ethereal sound of the piano.

The applause of "Papa" sounded first in front of the stage, and everyone was awakened from the beauty just now, and they were in a trance.

With hands up and down, Yu Wenyi applauded Qin Linger's piano sound, and looked directly at the alluring beauty on the stage.

Delicate and pitiful, like a weak willow in the wind, with a veil covering her face, the corners of her eyes are affectionate, her eyes are flowing, and her eyebrows are charming. Just one glance is enough to make thousands of men fall under her skirt.

Beauty is beauty, but Yu Wenyi's heart is not disturbed, and his mind is thinking about other things----

It turns out that Yu Wenchan likes this kind of girl, Yu Wenyi raised his brows lightly, with playful eyes.

The reason why she came here today was to meet Qin Ling'er, the number one courtesan who fell in love with Yuwen Chanmi at first sight when he was traveling in South Chen, and who was not married to Qing Qing.

When the secret agents and spies placed next to Yu Wenchan and Concubine Shu reported the news to her, she was quite amused——Yu Wenchan was really just a child, so sinister and cunning in his mind, he was still like a piece of paper in matters of men and women So simple, it's just a man's nature.Fortunately, he was not so stupid as to ask his father to marry a singer, otherwise Yu Wenyi would lose his biggest opponent in one fell swoop, and he would lose the fun of competing.

Since you care about Qin Ling'er, I will definitely win this opportunity to spend a good night with her today.

Thinking of this, Yu Wenyi looked at Qin Ling'er on the stage with a gentle smile on his lips.

Qin Ling'er could see Yu Wenyi's expression at a glance. She glanced at Chen Jingmo who was at the table next to Yu Wenyi, and she felt quite amused, and raised her eyebrows slightly.

At this time, everyone in Yipinju had also walked out from the sound of the piano, and deafening applause instantly filled the whole Yipinju.

The corner of Qin Ling'er's mouth raised a polite and moving arc, she leaned forward to salute again, then turned and disappeared into the shadow behind the stage.

There was a burst of wailing from the audience.

"Miss Ling'er, don't go!"

"Miss Ling'er, don't be in a hurry, don't you son will go up to accompany you in a while!"

"How long has it been, Miss Ling'er, let's play another song!"

……

One after another.

A figure with bright red bonuses came into everyone's sight, and the bustard stepped onto the stage at the right time, her high-pitched voice hit the eardrums, and everyone listened breathlessly to the contents of each sentence.

"Don't worry, ladies and gentlemen, Miss Ling'er is going back to her boudoir to redress and dress up, waiting to enjoy the full moon with the winner of tonight's oiran night, and spend a good night together, everyone, let me first listen to the rules of tonight. Come on," the old bustard twisted her waist, laughing so that her branches trembled, "there are three rounds of competitions in the oiran night. In the first round of literary competition, Miss Ling'er personally set the questions, but thirty masters will enter the second round of financial competition. After the second round, only the eight masters will be left for the final fight, and the winner will enter Miss Ling'er's boudoir and spend the night with Miss Ling'er."

After speaking, there was a commotion in the audience.

"Okay, bustard, don't be a fool! Let's get started!"

"Yeah yeah, we can't wait!"

The old bustard sneered in his heart, he really is a bunch of brainless perverts.But there is still a flattering and beautiful smile on his face, "Okay, everyone, let's start the first round of literary competition now!"

"The title of the first round of literary competition is..."

The bustard dragged his voice out.

"Using brush and ink to make secondary paintings for the Ling'er girl in everyone's heart, the content is not limited, portraits, even objects, and scenery are fine, as long as the Ling'er girl in the master's mind is depicted."

After finishing speaking, the bustard waved his hand, and the servants presented the pen, ink, paper and inkstone to everyone.

The essay questions can be difficult or easy, and vary from person to person.