Reborn as a fiend statue

Everyone came to the interior of the painting boat.

Hongxiu Pavilion is indeed the largest brothel in Chaoge City, and its Red Sleeve Boat is still extremely luxurious.

The interior of the Red Sleeve Boat is decorated with carved railings and jade, and is full of feasting and feasting.

It looks luxurious but not extravagant, noble and elegant.

The first thing that comes into view is a wide hall, surrounded by surrounding rooms in the shape of a patio.

The hall is filled with tables and desks.

At the end of the hall is a large, ornately decorated stage, where the actors and oirans of the Red Sleeve Pavilion perform.

At this moment, the hall was already filled with heads and trembling guests.

Around the hall are the rooms for painting boats.

The corridor on the second floor was also full of people.

There were fox-eared ladies, rabbit-eared ladies, cat-eared ladies, and other maids coming and going in the boat, which aroused the interest of the majority of male compatriots.

These maids are dressed coolly but not vulgarly, and they completely capture the weakness of men.

Whether they are literary talents or maids, most of them are people with good cultivation, and only a few are ordinary people.

The scribes of the Xia Empire were not like the literati of China after the Song Dynasty, who had no ability to restrain a chicken.

They all have a certain level of cultivation.

Many people become scholars because they are not very talented in cultivation.

In the painting boat, everyone's strength was suppressed by the formation and turned into ordinary people.

This is to prevent some hot-tempered guys from getting into fights because of small squabbles.

Without formations, Huafang would not be able to withstand the aftermath of the monks' battle.

Zixin smiled evilly and said, "Brother-in-law, how about the maid of Red Sleeve Boat?"

"Pretty good." Yu Yi nodded.

Zixin explained with a smile: "Hey, these orc maids are just side dishes, the real big shots are all talented women from our human race.

There are a total of twelve golden flowers and an oiran in Hongxiu Pavilion. They are the cash cows of Hongxiu Pavilion.

It is said that in today's poetry gathering, the Twelve Golden Flowers and the Oiran will appear.

We, Chaoge City, and even famous talents from the Xia Empire all gathered in the Red Sleeve Boat just to witness the beauty of the Twelve Golden Flowers and the Oiran."

"Huh? Hongxiu Pavilion is so high-profile, what about the other boats? Are they willing to have their business robbed?" Yu Yi said in surprise.

The Nile River is a place of fireworks, and brothels are everywhere.

Facing the unique beauty of Hongxiuge Pavilion, it is impossible for other brothels to remain indifferent.

Zixin spread his hands helplessly, "What can I do if I don't give in? There are many big guys behind Hongxiu Pavilion who have stakes.

The courtesans for several consecutive terms all come from Hongxiu Pavilion, and other brothels cannot compete with them if they want to earn a living.

They can only settle for the next best thing and receive lower-ranked scholars."

"So that's it."

The fish is clear.

Although he was not born in ancient China, he also knew how attractive an courtesan was to those talented people who were seeking fame and reputation.

Zixin took Yu Yi, Yan Qingqing, and Bai Xiaomeng to the table in the left corner of the front row.

The eldest princes Zi Hong and Wu Tianhao are sitting in the right corner.

Wu Shihao still stared at Yu Yi with resentful eyes, wishing he could eat his flesh and drink his blood.

Yu Yi is too lazy to pay attention to this kind of dandy. If he dares to continue jumping around in front of him, he will be killed casually.

As for his holy grandpa, Yu Yi is equally sure of killing him.

"What are you looking at? If you keep staring at Xiaoyu, I will rip off your head and use it as a chamber pot." Yan Qingqing glared at her.

Yu Yi rolled his eyes, this guy Yan Qingqing is really talking nonsense.

Using Wu Tianhao's head as a chamber pot, she wasn't afraid of being

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Scared to death?

Wu Tianhao was so frightened that he shivered and shrank his neck, not daring to stare at Yu Yi any longer.

A charming lady walked onto the stage.

Sister Yu was wearing a long red dress with a very low neckline, revealing a deep ravine, which was very charming.

The imperial sister in red said sweetly: "I am the person in charge of Hongxiu Pavilion, Sister Hong.

Young talents from all over the world are welcome to attend the Red Sleeve Boat Poetry Conference.

The winner of today's conference can become the guest of Twelve Golden Flowers.

You might even become the husband of the Oiran Baihua Fairy, it depends on whether you can win over the beauty and make her smile."

"Wow... is it true? My favorite is the Chrysanthemum Fairy among the Twelve Golden Flowers."

"Haha, I like the Rose Fairy."

"I like the Peony Fairy."

"I prefer, Plum Blossom Fairy."

"I want the Flower Fairy."

…

Sister Hong's words made the talented people in the hall explode.

The scholars present rushed to express their attitudes to their favorite flower fairy.

Relatively speaking, few people mention the Oiran Baihua Fairy.

It's not that the Baihua Fairy is not as popular as the Twelve Flower Fairy, but it's because she is so popular and so beautiful that the talented people present subconsciously feel that they cannot reach her.

Sister Hong walked off the stage.

Lights flash on the stage.

Twelve beauties wearing gauze scarves flew out from various rooms on the third floor and slowly fell down.

When they landed, they were accompanied by flower petals scattered from the top of the boat, really like fairies descending to earth.

Musicians in the shadows of the stage are playing ethereal fairy music to set off the twelve flower fairies.

Twelve flower fairies slowly landed on the main stage, with exposed waists, tube tops, knee-length skirts, and curvy figures that attracted countless attention.

Their attire is generally the same, but the colors of their skirts are different, and each of them wears a flower hosta that belongs to their own name in their bun.

Immediately afterwards, a more mysterious-looking beauty wearing a veil slowly landed with a guqin.

The elegant sound of the piano echoed in all directions, and twelve flower fairies danced gracefully.

Her beautiful and enchanting figure attracted the attention of all the men in the boat.

"Wow... Rose Fairy is so beautiful, she dances so beautifully."

"Nonsense, it's the Peony Fairy who dances better."

"Fart, it's the Plum Blossom Fairy who dances best."

"Don't argue, any one of the twelve flower fairies is a peerless beauty, and they all dance beautifully."

"It's the best, it's the best, the twelve flower fairies are competing against each other."

"I feel that the twelve flower fairies can perform so well, and it is indispensable to coordinate with the Baihua Fairy's piano sound."

"Yes, Baihua Fairy is worthy of being an oiran, and her piano skills are truly as good as those of a fairy."

…

The scholars in the boat were whispering to each other in low voices, not hiding their admiration for a certain fairy.

Yu Yi stared intently at the Baihua Fairy playing the piano.

Although Baihua Fairy's face was veiled and he couldn't see her specific face clearly, the more he looked at her, the more he felt that Baihua Fairy had a familiar feeling, as if he had seen her before somewhere.

He can be sure that he has no interaction with the other party.

Bai Xiaomeng said with envy: "I danced very early, and the music sounds nice, meow~."

"Haha... Sir Xiaomeng, do you also want to learn to dance and play the piano?" Zi Xin teased.

"Hmph... I don't want to. Master Xiaomeng, you don't bother to learn useless skills. Meow~" Bai Xiaomeng said disdainfully.

Yu Yi interrupted

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Said: "Is it that our little cute master can't learn, or does he not want to learn?"

"The master is evil-minded and teasing Mr. Xiaomeng again, meow~."

Bai Xiaomeng's pretty face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and she lightly punched Yu Yi's chest with her small fist in embarrassment.

"Xiaoyu, you keep staring at that oiran, do you have a crush on her?" Yan Qingqing teased.

"Hey...brother-in-law, there's no need to hide it, the gentle lady is so kind. There are so many people who like Fairy Baihua, so it's not a shame." Zi Xin said with a somewhat lewd smile.

"No, I'm not interested in her." Yu Yi shook his head.

"Hehe... Brother-in-law, let me tell you, Baihua Fairy is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. Once I see her true face, I will never forget her."

Yan Qingqing also said condescendingly: "Yes, yes, my aunt is a woman, and she is somewhat attracted to Fairy Baihua. Xiaoyu, it's normal for you to like her."

Yu Yi rolled his eyes and didn't want to pay attention to the two useless siblings.

He still couldn't help but ask: "Have you seen Baihua Fairy's true appearance?"

"Brother-in-law, you still said that you have no idea about Baihua Fairy?" Zixin winked and smiled even more obscenely.

Yu Yi raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but want to beat this guy up.

Seeing this, Zixin hurriedly apologized and said, "My sister and I saw the true appearance of Baihua Fairy at a certain royal gathering.

The appearance of the Baihua Fairy is truly something that can only be found in heaven, and how many times can you hear it in the human world."

Yu Yi said in surprise: "The royal family will also invite brothel girls to perform?"

"Alas... who made Baihua Fairy so famous?"

Yu Yi nodded thoughtfully.

At the end of the song, the twelve-flower fairy stopped dancing.

The maids in the painting boat carried many luxurious deck chairs onto the stage and placed them next to the flower fairies.

Then many shelves were erected and bead curtains were hung to cover the thirteen beauties in the middle of the stage.

Thirteen flower fairies were whispering behind the bead curtain.

The hazy beauty made many scholars feel restless.

Sister Hong walked onto the stage again and said with a sweet smile: "Dear gentlemen, it's your turn to perform next.

The Twelve Golden Flowers in Hongxiu Pavilion and the Baihua Fairy are both named after flowers.

Today's poetry conference will also be titled "Flower".

If you have a favorite flower fairy, please compose a poem or lyrics with the corresponding flower as the title.

If you can win a smile from the corresponding flower fairy and pay another 10,000 gold coins, you can be the guest of that flower fairy, and together we can talk about poetry, calligraphy, painting, and music."

After Sister Hong finished speaking, the soldiers below were in a panic.

"Wow...it seems very interesting to write poems based on our favorite flower fairies."

"It's very interesting, but how should Baihua Fairy compose a poem?"

"Yes? Baihua Fairy is an oiran, and she is named after Baihua. It seems difficult to compose poems."

"It is difficult to write poems with the theme of hundreds of flowers, and it is difficult to write poems about other flowers. The poems of the twelve flower fairies have been written by countless literati from ancient times to the present. We want to write poems that impress a certain fairy

, it’s difficult.”

"That's absolutely true."

"Did you forget another condition?"

"Damn it, it seems I have to pay 10,000 gold coins."

"Yes, we are all poor scholars. We have written poems to please our favorite flower fairies, but we don't have that much money?"

"Hehe... I don't care anyway, as long as I can have sex with a certain flower fairy, I'm willing to lose ten years of my life."

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