The ambiguity between Jia Huan and Lin Qianwei's conversation only lasted for a moment, and as the distance widened, it returned to normal. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

There are nearly 100 people sitting in the hall on the first floor of the Shengqi Building, and everyone's every move is easy to be noticed by others. Not to mention "celebrities" like Jia Huan and Lin Qianwei.

The occasion is not right.

The conversation soon turned to the first prostitute. This woman is performing a guzheng repertoire, high mountains and flowing water.

One song is finished. The jury gave 6 points. The wealthy businessmen in the audience gave a total of five flower baskets.

Jia Huan's mind also turned to the competition.

Jia Yucun's note just now made him a little vigilant. Since he planned to offend the Chen family, he would definitely not sell Jia Yucun's face. This involves a range of things. It's just that Jia Yucun's actions don't just represent the private operation of some people?

Today's contest won't be smooth sailing!

Lin Qianwei is wearing light makeup today and wearing a sky blue long dress, which supports her tall and slender figure well. The model's figure is exquisite. Bright face, noble temperament. It forms a beautiful picture of beauty.

At this time, she sat next to Jia Huan, looked at Liu Ruyan, who appeared in the second place, frowned slightly, and said softly: "This is not right. In previous years, the order of appearance was based on the first day of ranking. Tinglan was eighth yesterday, how did she play in the second? Something is wrong..."

When Jia Huan told Lin Qianwei, he suddenly understood a little. Someone must have done something wrong with the sorting. Fingers lightly touched the table, "Miss Lin, you help me move all the wine and food to you, I want to paint." ”

Jia Huan took out the pencil case he was carrying, took out white paper and charcoal, and spread them on the desk.

Mr. Nakasan asked him to write ten beautiful poems today, where did he write them? Here's his alternative. He already has a good grasp of charcoal portraiture.

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The game continues. In the seats of scholars and famous prostitutes, Han Jin, Luo Ziche, and Tong Zhengyan were all enjoying the song and dance.

Tong Zhengyan, a big-headed talent, slapped Jia Huan in the face once yesterday, and he has not been very convinced by Jia Huan in his heart. Lin Qianwei, the dream lover of Jiangnan Shizi, obediently sorted out the case for Jia Huan, and said to his companion with a rather unhappy "hum", "That fart seems to be going to paint." Hey, I guess he can't write poetry and can't make a difference. ”

There was a black mole under the corner of his mouth, and Luo Ziche, who looked strange, laughed and said, "Seriously, don't always pay attention to those useless things." Today's focus is on whether Su Shishi can win the championship. ”

Tong Zhengyan laughed. Ziche knows how to admire Su Meiren.

Han Jin sat calmly in the middle of the desk, smiling and shaking his head. I feel a little strange in my heart, when will Ziyu paint?

As for whether Su Shishi will win the championship, this is a question that does not need to be considered. He came to Jinling from Suzhou to help the Chen family publicize the cause of the Zhen family's deficit, and one of the quid pro quo between the Zhen family and the Chen family was that the Zinan girl won the championship.

It's all about relationships. He is not optimistic about Jia Huan. Although Su Shishi won the first place yesterday, the situation is very good. Even the perimeter gambling markets were adjusted to be the odds for her to win the title, but that was just a confusing practice.

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Jia Yucun is the prefect of Jinling, the official of the main hall, and the respect of the government. The power and resources that can be called upon can even be compared to that of a squire. His prefect is currently much more interesting than Shuntian Mansion Yin.

But at the moment, he was in a bit of a bad mood and a little angry.

Last night, the eldest young master of the Chen family came to visit him with Chen Shangshu's name card, hoping that he would take care of Miss Zinan. This kind of thing, he will naturally give face to Chen Gaolang, the secretary of the ministry. Before the start of the game, he sent a message to Jia Huan, hoping that Jia Huan would sell him a face and favor, and not fight for the first place.

But Jia Huan's kindness was refused. Obviously, Jia Huan and Su Shishi can't compete for the first place! With his level, isn't it better for Jia Huan to explain to all aspects?

Actually, this can't be blamed on Jia Yucun's misjudgment of Jia Huan's thoughts.

Jia Yucun had written to Wang Ziteng before, deliberately praising Jia Huan. The intention was to prevent Jia Huan from writing back to the capital to sue him in front of Wang Ziteng. After all, it is very common, normal for a nephew to write a letter to his uncle.

However, Jia Yucun did not wait for the expected news of "pitting" Jia Huan. He thought that Jia Huan had not written a letter to the capital. Therefore, although he didn't like Jia Huan very much, he still wrote a note to "interact" with Jia Huan and ease the relationship between them. As a bureaucrat, it is essential not to act according to your own preferences. Speaking of which, he is considered a protégé of Jiafu. Yesterday, he voted in favor of Su Shishi, who was praised by Jia Huan?

What Jia Yucun didn't know was that Jia Huan did not write a letter to the capital. Instead, he wrote it to Jia Zheng. With the temperament of the political father, he received a letter from his concubine to "complain" that Jia Yucun was cold and ungrateful by nature. No matter how much he attaches importance to Jia Huan's opinion, it is impossible for him to learn this kind of words to his brother-in-law Wang Teng! Isn't that a long-tongued woman?

Two sharp glances shot out of Jia Yucun's eyes. Since Jia Huan does not accept his "kindness", he will not give face today.

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The sound of musical instruments is endless.

In the hall, Mr. Zhongsan, Chen Gaolang, Chen Zizhen, Deng Hong, Wei Hong, Zhen Yingjia, Li Liangji, Ding Ang, Xiao Youan, Zhu Huazang and others enjoyed singing and dancing, quyi, and musical instruments. Time flies.

One of the big ones who won the championship on the surface, in fact, Yuan Jingxiang, who was only accompanying the runner this year, made her seventh appearance. She performed a famous repertoire in Kunqu Opera, the immortal masterpiece of Tang Xianzu in the Ming Dynasty, and a passage in "The Peony Pavilion". The singing voice is extremely good, and the performance of about a cup of tea kung fu attracted full applause.

The drama repertoire of the national dynasty is the most widespread, representative and ornamental of Kunqu opera that emerged in the Kunshan area of Suzhou. Therefore, the Jia family will not travel thousands of miles to Suzhou to buy singing girls. Therefore, the high-ranking officials and scribes present can appreciate the beauty of Kunqu Opera.

The results of the vote came out quickly, 10 votes. Zheng Yuanjian, a big salt merchant in Yangzhou, in the audience, threw 10,000 taels of silver to Yuan Jingxiang to cheer for the girl. Ten flower baskets were delivered. Coupled with Zhen Jiaming's support, a total of fifteen flower baskets were received.

This list of achievements is quite impressive, and it is in first place for the time being.

In the audience in the awning, several salt merchants from Yangzhou gathered in a colorful shed. Ice cubes to cool off, chilled mung bean soup, chilled watermelon, grapes, these enjoyments are not lacking in the color shed.

Zheng Yuanjian glanced at Wang Heting at the table next door with a slight smugness, "Wang Yuanwai, you and I are both salt merchants, how many flower baskets do you plan to buy this time?" I heard that you support Miss Su Shishi from the capital? ”

Wang Heting is in his fifties this year, wide and fat, wearing a finely made brocade robe, with a few sweats on his forehead, which is the common reaction of fat people in summer, and said with a smile: "It's not much, just get your mind." I'm going to buy 20 pcs. ”

20, 20,000 taels of silver. The big salt merchants fight for wealth, and they are all quite murderous existences.

Wang Heting's people and animals are harmless, and his work and personality are very set.

The little salt merchants sitting in the shed all gasped.

Zheng Yuanjian smiled, "Wang Yuanwai is bold!" Then he said no more. It seems that he doesn't care about being compared to Wang Heting.

Wang Heting's eldest son, Wang Youhong, who was sitting on the side, was a little strange.

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In the hall, Jia Huan frowned slightly. That's a great result. Those who abstained from voting were Zheng Guogong, Deng Hong, and Jia Yucun.

What does this mean? Thinking about it deeply, Jia Huan felt that his head was a little big.

At this time, Lin Qianwei said proudly: "It's not as good as me singing." ”

Jia Huan smiled bitterly and said, "Look at your pride." Yes, you know that you are Da Tsing Yi! I'm in trouble right now. ”

Lin Qianwei covered her mouth and smiled in a low voice. Suddenly, I wanted to shake his hand. Actually, in her opinion, it's okay if Su Shishi can't get the first place. Don't force it. After all, this is Jinling, not the capital!

While speaking, Su Shishi entered the venue wearing a white colored dress. The dancers were accompanied by several famous prostitutes from Xiaomeng Pavilion. With Su Shishi's appearance and temperament, there is no need to be afraid of being compared to the brilliance of the supporting role. Therefore, you can use the famous prostitutes of Xiaomengge to accompany the dance.

Dance music sounds. Beauty moves.

Su Shishi danced the dance of "the drunken concubine". When dancing, the long sleeves are fluttering, and the posture is graceful. The white clothes are fluttering, like cranes dancing. I have to say that watching her dance is indeed a beautiful enjoyment. If the level is higher, you can appreciate the emotion expressed by the dance, which is beautiful. It's good to watch the beautiful women dancing at a lower level.

"Good!"

After the dance, the hall applauded. Next, it's time to vote.

Jia Huan's fingers tapped lightly on the table, waiting for the result.

Mr. Zhongsan, who has always admired Su Shishi, took the lead in saying, "Good dance." Du Gong once said that in the past, there was a beautiful woman Gongsun, who danced a sword and moved in all directions. The dance of the poetry girl is of the same level, and there is another style and charm. ”

1 vote.

There were 5 votes in the 12-vote jury. All in favor. This is to be expected. That's 6 votes.

Chen Gaolang squinted his eyes and smiled, "I like Kunqu Opera a little more." ”

Jia Huan raised his eyebrows, and the fingers that were tapping paused. One vote was lost. This does not bode well.

He competed for the first place in the Oiran for himself and Su Shishi, and his kung fu was on the sidelines. With a character of Chen Gaolang's level, it is naturally impossible for him to influence the Dao. If you can influence, you can determine Su Shishi. Therefore, the talent show still depends on Su Shishi herself. Lost a point here.

Zheng Guogong Deng Hong smiled, he looked elegant, but with the style of an obvious military general, he pointed at Su Shishi and said, "You are more beautiful than Miss Yuan Jingxiang." ”

Oh--! Jia Huan's heartbeat soothed a little. This vote is a bit unexpected.

After Su Shishi in the audience finished dancing, she was panting, and her face was slightly red when she heard the words. Half acting, half shame. Zheng Guogong looked at her gaze and was very aggressive. It's the dance dress she's wearing now. The legs, hips, waist, and chest are very close.

Hubu Shangshu Wei Hong smiled and voted.

Jia Yucun smiled slightly and said, "Although the dance is good, there is still something to continue to work on." "Jia Huan doesn't give him face, does he need to give Jia Huan face?

The atmosphere in the stadium suddenly became tense. All four votes for the senior seats have already been decided. Su Shishi lost 2 points. In other words, she can only get 10 points at most.

Jia Huan sighed softly. It's not that he doesn't give Jia Yucun face, but he has to refuse Jia Yucun's request. He was originally here today for the first place in the Oiran Contest. How do I agree to his request?

Next is Zhen Yingjia in the powerful seat and Li Liangji, the representative of Shizizhong, who did not vote. Is there any hope for her? President Zhen is likely to vote against. Because, the judging criteria for quyi are not as strict as poetry.

Yesterday, Jia Huan's masterpiece was written, as long as you don't want to be ridiculed for not knowing poetry, or being regarded as an obvious contradiction, you have to vote in favor. But today is different, although Su Shishi's dance is good, but compared with Kunqu Opera, how can it be compared?

It's not that he disagrees, or he opposes Jia Huan, and he is dissatisfied with the Jia family or something. It's a lot to say here.

Su Shishi lowered her head. She was a little uncomfortable and wanted to cry. (To be continued.) )