When Fairy Yao Yue heard this, she looked at Zhou Yuanjun with even more affection.
She was not one of those courtesans who only knew how to hype up her reputation and sell her image. She was proficient in zither, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and songs. She could be said to be talented among women. She was not a vase that only relied on her appearance and figure.
If one didn't have real talent, they wouldn't be able to choose the Courtesan Belle. The best outcome would be to become a first-class girl in the Immortal Return, the kind that sold her body and her skills.
It was precisely because of her talent and stunning looks that she was sought after by so many people and was regarded as the number one courtesan in Great Chu.
That was why Yao Yue could tell that this sword dance poem was really good. It had the potential to become famous all over the world. If she played it well, she might even be able to leave her name in history.
Many scholars and martial artists struggled to leave their names in history but failed. It was even more difficult for women, and it was even more difficult for women in brothels.
When she heard this poem, she had already taken a liking to Zhou Yuanjun. In addition, this young master was not only talented, but also had outstanding looks and extraordinary bearing. Her favorable impression of him was immediately filled.
"Brother, does this poem have a name?”
At this moment, a voice suddenly rang out. It was one of the Confucian scholars. He looked at Zhou Yuanjun with a fiery gaze, as if he wanted to swallow him whole.
Zhou Yuanjun couldn't help but shiver. He felt a chill in his heart. Brother, do you want to be a man or a strong man?
The effeminate young man who was toot heard this and looked at the two of them. A strange feeling rose in his heart.
Miss Yao Yue also looked at Zhou Yuanjun with anticipation in her eyes. She had given Zhou Yuanjun an electric shock that almost melted his heart.
"This poem was composed after watching Fairy Yaoyue's sword dance. Let's call it 'Feelings of Watching Fairy Yaoyue's Sword Dance'.”Zhou Yuanjun said without hesitation. He knew what to say at the right time.
As expected, the moment he said this, Lady Yao Yue's face was as radiant as a blooming flower, and her favorable impression of Zhou Yuanjun soared once again.
"Young Master Ximen." Yao Yue looked at Zhou Yuanjun affectionately and called out.
Everyone looked at Fairy Yao Yue and then at Zhou Yuanjun, feeling a sharp pain in their hearts.
Next was the drinking game. Although Fairy Yao Yue had already chosen Zhou Yuanjun in her heart, she still had to go through the process. These people had all spent a lot of money to enter, and each of them had their own status. She could not do anything rash.
The so-called drinking game was to choose a person with prestige from the crowd to be the supervisor, called the Ming Mansion. The Ming Mansion had a " Law Clerk " and a " Gong Clerk ". The Law Clerk was called Xi Jiu, also known as Jiu Jiu. He was in charge of announcing orders, drinking, and judging right and wrong. He was the full-time job of a famous prostitute. The clerk also called the main punishment clerk, listen to Xi Jiu's order, responsible for running errands to punish wine.
Soon, everyone elected a Ming Residence member. The position of Xi Jiu would be taken by Courtesan Belle Yao Yue, and her maidservant would be in charge of running errands.
There were many kinds of drinking games. If the majority of the people were cultured, they would play poetry, couplet matching, guessing riddles, or other similar games. If the majority of the people in Jianghu were playing dice, drawing lots, boxing, guessing, and so on.
Everyone first played a pair of pairs, then rolled the dice, guessed riddles, and a series of drinking games, but everyone was quite bored.
The reason was that Fairy Yao Yue had her eyes on Zhou Yuanjun the entire time. She only praised the others professionally and ignored them after her evaluation. However, when it was Zhou Yuanjun's turn, Fairy Yao Yue seemed to have changed into a different person. She spoke eloquently and all kinds of pleasant words came out of her mouth. How could anyone accept this?
Thus, the tea gathering ended in a hurry.
"I feel a little unwell, so I'll take my leave first.”Lady Yao Yue had sweated profusely when she was performing the sword dance earlier, so she had not had the time to wash up before she accompanied him.
When Fairy Yao Yue entered the inner room, everyone was waiting anxiously. Only Zhou Yuanjun and the effeminate young man were calm. Zhou Yuanjun knew what was going on, but the young man was not happy.
Even though the others knew the result, they were unwilling to leave. They held onto a glimmer of hope. What if Fairy Yao Yue took a fancy to them? What if that Young Master Ximen was also not selected? This way, they still had hope in the future.
After a round of tea, if someone was chosen by the Courtesan Belle, they would be brought into the inner room by her personal maid. If none of them were chosen, the maid would send them off and prepare for the next round of tea.
Roughly 15 minutes later, Yao Yue's maid returned from the inner chamber. She glanced at the crowd and her gaze fell on Zhou Yuanjun. She said softly,""My wife invites Young Master Ximen in for a chat.”
Everyone's hope was instantly shattered, and they all sighed. The few martial artists even glared at Zhou Yuanjun before standing up and leaving. The few Confucian scholars were also quite upright. They put down their obsessions and congratulated Zhou Yuanjun.
"Men are all bad." The feminine and handsome young man muttered under his breath and left Immortal Return.
Zhou Yuanjun sat there with a calm and indifferent expression. It was as if he was not happy about driving a new car or excited about opening up the yellow fields.
In the main room of the inner room, behind a few screens, wisps of steam were rising from the bathtub. In the bathtub, there was a delicate body that was like white jade.
Yao Yue sat in the hot water filled with flower petals and spices. Her long black hair draped over the bucket, revealing her fair and slender neck and shoulders. The rest was underwater.
However, if one looked closely, one would find that her skin was as smooth as cream, her face was as bright as the moon, and her eyebrows were as clear as water. She stood tall and proud.
P.S. This chapter is written with such positive energy, why can't I see it? There's no notification that it's banned.
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