Wu Chunlai frowned and looked at it, just in time to see a slender figure jumping from a small boat onto the platform where the judges' seat was located. A clear voice followed.

"Sir has such a good eyesight, he is a student. Sir, please forgive the students for their rudeness, they are really busy and can't get out, this is not just after the stage has been built, and this is time to meet the teacher. Lin Jue walked briskly while arching his hands, his hair was a little messy, and his face was still a little sweaty.

"I don't blame you, I don't blame you, you came just in time, the teacher was followed by a fly, and drove the fly away for me. It's disgusting. Fang Dunru shouted.

Lin Jue was stunned for a moment, didn't understand what it meant for a while, approached and bowed, then looked left and right, and said, "Where are the flies?" Why didn't I see it? The night breeze is cool, and it's on the water, where do the flies come from? Mosquitoes are really scared. ”

"Don't you see such a big fly? What do you have eyes? Fang Dunru said angrily.

Lin Jue was stunned, and immediately noticed Wu Chunlai with a gloomy face standing next to Fang Dunru, he didn't know Wu Chunlai, and pointed at Wu Chunlai and said, "What are you talking about...... This one? ”

Fang Dunru snorted coldly and was silent, Lin Jue was amused in his heart. Fang Dunru is famous, and when walking on the streets of Hangzhou, there will be people who know him who come forward to say hello or pestering him to apprentice, Lin Jue also thought that Wu Chunlai was also an idler pestering Fang Dunru to apprentice. The master has an order, how dare Lin Jue disrespect.

"This gentleman, don't bother my master here, I don't want to offend you and make trouble in today's Oiran competition. Don't bother here, and I won't summon the guards to fetch you. Let's go. Lin Jue smiled at Wu Chunlai.

Wu Chunlai looked Lin Jue up and down, frowned, and said, "You are the junior brother named Lin Jue that the teacher newly recruited?" ”

Lin Jue was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "You are ...... Wu...... Wu ......"

"Exactly, it seems that the teacher told you about me, you should call me senior brother." Wu Chunlai said.

Lin Jue looked at Wu Chunlai carefully, and sighed secretly in his heart. Wu Chunlai has a long body and an elegant appearance, but he is a talent. How did he do those shameful things that betrayed his master, he really can't be seen.

"I'm sorry, I only know that my master once accepted a student, but that person has been expelled from the school for his bad heart. Now I am the only student under Shizun, and I don't have any senior brothers or brothers. Mr. Wu, the past is over, and you have to take responsibility for what you do, so why bother dwelling on it? Please don't pester my teacher, or I'm afraid I'll offend you as a teacher's student. Please leave. Lin Jue said lightly.

Wu Chunlai frowned and said, "Little junior brother, I heard something about you. Do you know what I do? I am the head of the government hall, be polite to me, I may remember the friendship of the same family, and carry you forward. ”

Lin Jue laughed and said: "Mr. Wu is really this kind of person, he is tempted by profit, so he thinks that profit is the best weapon in the world, but unfortunately these are not of use to me." It's not that I don't give you Mr. Wu's face, but I still want to tell you that there are more people who want to carry me, and if you want to carry me, the first thing is to see if I am willing or not, and the second is that I am afraid that you have to line up first. ”

"You...... I don't know what to do, what's the use of the use of the tongue? Not to mention being so arrogant and arrogant. If you are so arrogant before your own rulers, are you not afraid that I will punish you? Wu Chunlai shouted coldly.

Lin Jue sneered: "I'm not afraid of you, I haven't broken the law and I haven't done anything unseemly, Lang Lang Qiankun, what am I afraid of?" You are an official, and I am not a grass citizen. The Holy God has given me the name of a righteous man, do you have the name that the Holy God has given me? I'm not bragging, you go and ask Lord Liang and ask Governor Yan, who of them doesn't want to carry me? Lord Wu, I don't want to quarrel with you, so many people are watching, you are not ashamed, I am very ashamed. The Oiran Contest is about to start, isn't Lord Wu here to stir up the situation? ”

Wu Chunlai turned his head to look around, only to see that several judges around him were listening attentively with their ears sideways, obviously this dispute was slightly louder, and it had successfully aroused their interest. Looking ahead, a bamboo raft full of lanterns has slowly reached the water in front of it, and standing on it is the host of the Oiran Contest. It seems that everyone is waiting for the Oiran contest to start, waiting for themselves to return to their positions.

"Lin Jue, you remember today's words. If you feel that what you said today is inappropriate and want to apologize to me, come to the Joto Pavilion to find me. Wu Chunlai said in a low voice.

Lin Jue almost laughed out loud, this Wu Chunlai was too confident and too shameless. This person is probably a person who will be revenged, and with just these few words, he has already begun to threaten himself nakedly.

"Lord Wu, what you said is also a little inappropriate, you should also think about it after you go back, if you think it is offensive to me, you are welcome to come to me to apologize, I am usually in the hall of the Lin family boat shop at the No. 1 pier in the middle of the Shijiao River."

"Poof!" An old man from the judging group on the side finally couldn't help but squirt a sip of tea, and said in his heart: This Lin Jue is really naughty, but this is really going to offend this Lord Wu.

Lord Wu's face turned pale, he snorted coldly and turned his head to leave, Lin Jue smiled and said, "Isn't Lord Wu not forgetting his teacher's kindness?" Why don't you even say hello to the teacher before leaving? ”

Wu Chunlai was willing to turn back, and walked quickly along the wooden steps to the VIP seat, his heart burning with anger and cursing. In his ears, he heard a whisper from the judges' seat behind.

"Back then...... Betrayal of the Teacher...... Ungrateful...... Beasts are not as good as ......"

Wu Chunlai held back his anger, walked back to his seat with a pale face, and looked back at Lin Jue and Fang Dunru in front of him who were talking intimately together, Fang Dunru smiled and slapped Lin Jue's arm, looking extremely loving, which made Wu Chunlai grit his back molars with hatred.

Lin Jue and Fang Dunru seized the time to say a few thoughtful words.

"Teacher, I heard Xiaohu say, my wife also came to the city to watch the Oiran Contest tonight, the teacher is here, where is my wife? I can't be crowded in the crowd on the shore, so I'll find a place in the VIP seat where my wife can sit comfortably. ”

Because of the lack of skills in the clone, the time was short, and he was supposed to go to the academy today to send the Mid-Autumn Festival ceremony, but Lin Jue had to let Lin Hu go for a run in the afternoon and bring a lot of gifts. When Lin Hu came back, he also informed him of the news that Fang Dunru and his wife would enter the city tonight. Therefore, Lin Jue felt that he should do his filial piety and arrange a good position for his wife. This is not difficult, Lin Jue pretended to be a public servant and reserved dozens of VIP seats for the Grand Theater people, and it was very simple to vacate one.

"Don't bother you, I've already arranged it. Your wife doesn't really understand anything, so she's completely in the fun. And Governor Yan also helped arrange the seats, so you don't have to worry. I heard that you are helping Wanhualou and Qunfang Pavilion, so you still go and do your job. ”

Lin Jue smiled: "I still don't know how to go as a gentleman." That's fine. But I don't know where the master is sitting? I'm going to see a salute. ”

Fang Dunru hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, it's going to start right away, you don't have to be distracted." Your wife won't blame you. ”

Lin Jue stood on tiptoe and looked at the crowd of black pressure on the VIP seat on the rear platform, but he couldn't see where his wife was sitting. After thinking about it, he said, "Well, the competition with the Oiran is over, and I will send you and the Master and Mother Association Academy." At that time, he confessed to his wife. ”

Fang Dunru nodded and smiled, noncommittal. Lin Jue had no choice but to bow and say goodbye, and after getting on the boat, the boat rowed towards the mooring place of the flower boat in the Fangge Pavilion of Wanhualou.

In the middle of the VIP seat in the rear, in the dark crowd, a girl with a beautiful face was looking at the figure talking to Fang Dunru in front of her from a distance, her eyes were full of contradictions and love. Since that figure appeared next to Fang Dunru, she hadn't taken her eyes off.

"Qiu'er, if you really want to see him, it's better to meet him after a while." The middle-aged woman sitting next to her reached out to hold her cold little hand.

The girl shook her head slightly and said, "No...... To see him is content. ”

The woman sighed and put her arms around the girl's shoulders lovingly.

"Knock knock! Knock knock! A heart-warming drum beat suddenly sounded in front of me, and the people who had been waiting a little anxiously were suddenly stunned and attracted by the passionate drum sound. The buzzing and noise also disappeared in an instant, and the scene immediately fell silent.

After the drum beat three times, the water in front of the three pontoons and the judges' bench was brightly lit. A bamboo row appeared in everyone's field of vision. Someone found out about the bamboo raft just now, but there were only two wind lamps on the bamboo raft at that time, and it was impossible to see what the bamboo raft was for. At this moment, a series of wind lamps provoked on the long poles at the four corners of the bamboo row were all lit up, and the scenery on the bamboo row was clearly presented in front of everyone.

The bamboo row is an ordinary bamboo row, on the bamboo row, an old man wearing a hat and wearing a lily coat slowly holds a penny in his hand. There was also a person, dressed in a long robe and black crown, standing with his back to the people, posing in an extremely chic posture, and shaking a huge snow-white folding fan in his hand.

"Qiong Lou Yuyu. It is clearly not subject to the heat of the world. Ordinary is not the same. Only tonight, Haocai is the same. Su'e has read the present and the past. Why don't you listen to me? Back then, the shadows danced. Although the wonderful song is spread, after all, what are people. ”

The man was reciting a poem in a loud voice, and his speech was so clear that it was very comfortable to listen to it. As soon as the words were spoken, the man slowly turned around, bowed his hand to the man, and saluted with a smile on his face.

"It's Mr. Zhao Zimo, hahaha." The people shouted loudly, and then the applause was like thunder.

Zhao Zimo is an iconic figure in the Oiran Competition, and he serves as the master of ceremonies of the Oiran Competition every year, with witty words and control. In fact, he has become a symbol of the Oiran Contest, and everyone feels comfortable every time they see him appear. That means it's another authentic Mid-Autumn Festival Oiran Contest.

Prior to this, it was rumored that Zhao Zimo was seriously ill and it was difficult to be the master of ceremonies of this year's Oiran Competition, and the people were very worried and worried. For many people, Zhao Zimo is not the master of ceremonies, as if something is missing, and the Oiran competition seems to be incomplete enough. However, now that Zhao Zimo still appeared in front of everyone, the people were pleasantly surprised, and many people had moist eyes and tears of excitement.

Zhao Zimo has indeed lost a lot of weight, his face has aged a lot, and his cheeks are sunken. But his smile was as kind as ever, and his voice was still the same as before. But his aging has become apparent. I used to see him every Mid-Autumn Festival, and I didn't seem to feel that he was aging year after year. But at this moment, people remembered that Zhao Zimo had been the master of ceremonies of the Oiran Contest for 21 years, and he was already a sixtieth man.