who got my reward

Chapter 229 Les Miserables!

Chapter 229 Les Miserables! (Part 2)
Qin Muchen didn't want to talk anymore.

This woman is so flirtatious and thick-skinned, it is estimated that those playboys in love will be willing to bow down.

Fortunately, after a few provocative words, Xianyu stopped appropriately, started chatting casually with Nan Yuer, and occasionally gave some ideas about clothes design.

Moreover, this design is not a random embellishment, but a very serious and amazing suggestion.

Nan Yuer's mood is quite complicated.

As a woman, she is the most disgusting kind of shameless woman who flirts with men at every turn, but she has to admire the wisdom of the other party.

About half an hour later, the ship docked at the shore.

When the three of them landed on the shore, they saw a high platform built in front of them, decorated with colorful colors, surrounded by many beautiful young ladies singing and dancing, posing enchanting postures.

Outside the isolation fence, there were thousands of spectators, screaming and shouting from time to time.

There are also some distinguished guests, sitting on the judges' platform, chatting with each other.

"Miss Xianyu, you are here."

A chubby middle-aged rich man saw Xian Yu, his eyes brightened, and he hurried forward to greet him.

And those spectators also found Xian Yu and the others, and they all screamed, but it's a pity that they didn't have mobile phones or cameras, otherwise the flashing lights would have appeared by now.

But even so, some painters quickly took out the paper and sketched Xianyu's current appearance.

If the painting is good, someone will even buy it on the spot.

Xianyu introduced Qin Muchen to the organizer, and when he heard that Yan Shuangying, a great talent who had recently become popular and purple, had arrived, the other party smiled from ear to ear, and quickly flattered her.

Of course, I was still a little worried in my heart, after all, this guy was a top-notch troublemaker.

Xianyu returned to her aloof appearance, greeted the organizers politely, waved to the fans who were onlookers, and brought Qin Muchen to the judges' seat.

Although the whole process was indifferent, it did not lose its affinity.

"I'm suddenly curious, you have a different face in front of everyone, but what should your real face look like?"

Qin Muchen looked at the other's charming and charming cheeks, and asked curiously.

Xianyu raised her delicate dimple, brushed her hair, and smiled coquettishly: "Didn't your lord see it just now? If you can't see clearly, you can take a look at it at night."

Flirting again?

Qin Muchen was a little speechless and didn't bother to pay attention to her.

After a while, the oiran contest began.

To put it bluntly, the oiran contest held by thirteen brothels is just publicity. It is naturally best to get the oiran, but it doesn't matter if you can't get it, at least it attracts some customers.

In particular, the arrival of Xianyu made the competition a little bit more aggressive.

The thirteen brothels each launched their own top card and competed for it.As the number one brand, she is top-notch in all aspects, regardless of appearance, figure or talent.

"Which girl did you see, how about I introduce you?"

Seeing Qin Muchen glanced at the thirteen beautiful women in the audience, Xianyu teased softly.

"No, there are many beauties around me." Qin Muchen declined.

"Little mouth is so sweet."

Xianyu rolled her eyes.

Qin Muchen was taken aback, he was talking about Moli and the others, but the other party had misunderstood, but Qin Muchen didn't bother to explain, once explained, this woman would definitely start flirting again.

The first one to come on stage was a rather petite girl with fair skin and big eyes that looked like a girl next door.

Seeing her reminded Qin Muchen of Qingqing.

But Qingqing is much prettier than her, and the pure spirituality in her bones is incomparable.

The girl introduced herself first, and she was not in a hurry to show off her talents, but talked about her life experience with red eyes:

"The slave's family was sold cheaply by parents to a landlord's house since childhood, and married a 70-year-old old landlord, but who would have thought that the old landlord would fall ill and die on the night of getting married.

Their family thought that the slave family was unknown, so they tied up the slave family, beat the slave family with a whip, and nailed the slave family in a coffin to accompany the burial.

......"

The girl said a lot, and tears fell down.

Several judges also cried, especially the two invited female judges, who frequently wiped their tears with handkerchiefs, and some audience members below cried too.

After finally finishing speaking, the girl started dancing.

The dance was okay, but it was far from pleasing to the eye, but several judges gave high marks one after another, even Xianyu was no exception.

Qin Muchen hesitated for a moment, but also gave a high score.

Next is a plump girl, about 25 or six years old, and her appearance is quite pure.

As soon as you play, naturally tell your own story first:

"My grandma was beaten to death by bandits when she was six years old. Our family lived very hard. We often took out the flowers and plants grown in the field to eat..."

The judges below and several audience members cried again.

Then the girl sang a song, and everyone gave high marks.

After that, the next few top names came on stage and they all talked about their tragic life experiences first. Some were sold to the Western Regions for mining, some had their legs broken and almost died, and some were terminally ill...

Anyway, how miserable it is.

As a result, after a round of scoring, it was found that everyone's scores were the same.

Qin Muchen coughed and said with a wry smile: "Actually, your talents are not bad. Do you have any other specialties? Let's just skip telling stories and show off your specialties."

Specialty?

Those top cards looked at each other in blank dismay.

After a while, a round-faced girl whispered, "I can blow up little balloons."

The tall girl next to him quickly said, "I can pull a small cart."

"I can write with a brush!"

"I can make a sausage crumble."

"I...I...I can dance swords!"

"..."

Qin Muchen was a little dazed when he heard the narrations of the top players.

What is this.

Xianyu on the side pursed a pretty smile, leaned close to him, covered her red lips with her hand, and whispered, "I will do what they say, including... dancing the sword."

Qin Muchen suddenly realized.

He coughed violently a few times, rubbed his head, and regretted being the judge.

Finally, after a fierce competition, the judges were still unable to come to a conclusion, and finally decided to use lottery to choose who is the oiran.

And the young lady who said she could dance the sword was lucky and became the oiran.

After becoming an oiran, many people spent a lot of money, all rushing to watch the young lady dance sword tonight.

Qin Muchen was dumbfounded.

Afterwards, the leaders put on the clothes sent by Xianyu, showed them to everyone on the high platform, and told everyone the name and location of the shop where they were purchased.

Some businessmen who saw business opportunities came to inquire about cooperation, and Nan Yuer came forward to negotiate
After the competition, Qin Muchen heaved a sigh of relief.

I'm so tired!
Xian Yu smiled and said, "Do you know? The way they tell stories is learned from me, because when I was winning the oiran back then, I told my own life experience at the beginning."

Looking at the woman's lively but melancholy eyes, Qin Muchen couldn't help being curious: "What did you say?"

Xianyu suddenly smiled.

Although the smile on his face was formulaic, it was still touching, especially the kind of icy and noble temperament that made people dare not be too profane.

At this moment, she changed her face again.

Just when she was about to speak, she suddenly frowned and rushed towards Qin Muchen.

At the same time, a slight distortion appeared in the air, and a man in black appeared out of thin air, holding a sword in his hand, and stabbed Qin Muchen viciously!

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like