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Chapter 232 Am I Beautiful?

"Fan Jian, the private room has already been seated. Can you know these two people at the most?"

Zhao Wuyou and Lin Fei had already guessed it. As for Ximen Feng, he was even more curious because he always felt familiar, especially the familiar aura. However, there were too many people here, and the aura was also very

Weak, looming.

"That young man with long hair who looks like a woman is named Zhao Wuyou, a member of the Zhao family. His family is very rich and powerful. He spent hundreds of millions to buy a piece of land in Guyang City to build a villa.

It's called Wuyou Villa. He is actually very sexy, even more sexy than me... I'm spending my life. I went to an interesting place to rent a house or buy a small house to live in. He bought land and built a villa directly. It is said that he built a whole country in China.

At least thirty villas.”

"What did he do at home? Why is he so rich?"

"It is said to be in import and export business."

"Export? What to export?"

"It is said that they will do what they can do if they can make money?"

"Are you doing other business?"

"It should be, but I have limited knowledge."

Lin Fei thought that the Zhao family probably secretly acted as a despicable act of reselling cultural relics under the guise of import and export business.

Of course, many of the cultural relics were obtained by tomb robbers.

Lin Fei hates the people who damage the country's property and cultural relics the most because they not only cause serious losses to the country and people's property, but also the civilization of China.

The Goryeo once stole something from the 4,000-year-old tomb from China from a Chinese tomb robbery organization and buried it in the soil of its own country. Then it was dug up live broadcast and said that they were the ancestors of this civilization.

In his previous life, even Kong Lao Er almost became a nationality in Goryeo. How shameless the Goryeo people are.

"Where is that person?" Lin Fei pointed to Ximen Feng's private room.

"This is amazing. He is the son of the Lord of Guyang City, Young Master Ximen Feng."

"If it's not for his face, just look at his delicate appearance, and he looks like a super sissy." Lin Fei said with a smile.

"This is not his face."

Lin Fei was stunned, "What does it mean? Draw a skin?"

"Painted skin? What does it mean?" Fan Jian said in a circle.

"It means changing faces."

"Oh, almost. It is said that Young Master Feng is best at disguise and is very realistic. Now this face is definitely not his real face, but just his face that appears in the public in Guyang City. It is said that he always

Change your face when you go to one place.”

"Why is this?"

"I heard that this young master likes role-playing games very much. He has played all the girls who are sixteen or seventeen years old, and has been in various professions."

Li Mubai, who has been enjoying singing and dancing, turned around, "Is this young master Ximen idle? The world of rich people is unpredictable." He looked at Fan Jian's pig head with crowded facial features, "I can't figure it out."

!”

"Why are you looking at me with this look? I'm a real face!" Fan Jian was speechless.

At this time, the music stopped abruptly, and the melodious sound of the guzheng came from the audience. The light suddenly became dimmed. Gradually, the light began to light up. The green and white lights accompanied by the rippling water waves, and the layers of gentle sprinkles

The hall of the Fengyue Tower.

"The courtesan competition has begun!" Fan Jian's eyes lit up, he picked up the pocket camera and immediately pointed it at the backstage.

One by one, the beauties holding oil paper umbrellas were wearing ancient long skirts and women's clothing, taking gentle cat steps, swaying gracefully on their willow waists.

They showed off all kinds of charming styles. The ancient long skirts made their elegance look more charming, making everyone present immersed in the mist and rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

"Beautiful! So damn beautiful!" Fan Jian drooled in his mouth, looking like a pig.

Lin Fei looked at Li Mubai, "Who is the one we want to praise?"

"On the 56th, the masked woman is named Yueru."

It was indeed her. Lin Fei focused his eyes on the woman with a number 56 on his shoulder. She tied her hair in a light green mist and rain dress. Her figure was graceful and graceful, just right, plump and slim, slim and slim.

She was plump and plump, her eyes were like water, with endless tenderness and full of lovesickness.

This woman covered her face and actually amazed Lin Fei. Perhaps he liked this hazy beauty, the mysterious beauty that she could find out.

"This Yueru has a first-class figure, but she always has a bad face covering her face!" Fan Jian frowned and said, "It is probably just an ugly monster. I saw that there were a lot of freckles on her face."

Lin Fei was stunned, "Can you see clearly?"

"Don't forget what equipment I have in my hand?"

Lin Fei's eyesight is extraordinary, but he can see clearly under such hazy lights with his naked eyes. So he took Fan Jian's pocket camera and looked carefully. He was disappointed. Not only did he have freckles, but his skin seemed to be a little waxy.

, It seems that the veil is really used to cover up your face. God is indeed fair. He gives you a peerless figure, but he can't give you a worldly face.

What Fan Jian said about the pig head is indeed true.

Alas! It is really difficult to get Yueru to be the courtesan.

"Brother Mu Bai, are you still confident now?"

"I... saw other women and suddenly felt Alexander!"

Although other women's figures are not as perfect as hers, how can others distinguish between subtleties? What's more, other women show their true faces, all of them look beautiful and have different looks, and each has its own advantages. In comparison, she pales in comparison.

"Dear guests, welcome to come and enjoy the annual Courtesan Competition in Guyang City. I am Fengjie, the shopkeeper of Fengyulou!"

A plump cheongsam woman stood on the stage where the lights gathered, and everyone cheered at her enthusiastically.

Fengyue Tower is not a Red Courtyard, but a place set up by the Ximen family on Fengyue Street. It is in charge of all kinds of affairs on Fengyue Street, especially the collection of money, and it is more like a tax bureau.

Of course, this Fengjie was also a person appointed by the Ximen family.

"Are the girls beautiful just now?!"

"beautiful!"

"Is it beautiful?" She made an extremely charming and seductive move towards the audience.

"Woo...Woo...Feng Jie is the most beautiful! Feng Jie is flying..."

"Pop!!" Feng Jie's red lips flew into the bottom with a tempting kiss, and she was immediately drunk.

"What else can I compare to? I can be the courtesan!" Feng Jie smiled.

"I agree...I agree..." Fan Jian twisted his ass and shouted, looking dirty.

Sister Feng threw a charming look at Fan Jian on the second floor, "Handsome brother, I love you!"

Fan Jiansu snorted, "My sister, how much does it cost to take you away!"

"Not expensive, it's 50 million yuan at a time!"

"Sister, wait! I'll ask my wife for instructions..."

Everyone burst into laughter. This Fan Jian is really good at playing tricks on treasures!

Li Mubai and Lin Fei were speechless. They really wanted to hang a sign that said that I didn't know this bitch.

Sister Feng laughed and said, "Get back to the point!" She snapped her fingers, "Peng! Peng!..." The lights in the hall were all shining, and the more than 70 girls behind Sister Feng were revealed.

"Ao..." Everyone stood up and applauded and shouted at the more than 70 beauties on the stage.

"From now on, the courtesan competition has begun to support the event until the end. The number of votes, amounts, songs and poems in total are the best in the four categories, and become the last courtesan!"

Lin Fei said in a daze: "Start spending money now!"

"Of course, what I said is only the money to restore freedom after getting the courtesan. The money that supports the competition is the big deal!"

Wori! How much does that cost!

"The first round of debut has already been supported. Real-time data will appear on the big screen on the left. As the game deepens, the data will continue to change. I will announce the opening of the real-time data screen!"

"One, two, three..." After ten numbers, the screen turned on, and the names of the seventy girls were displayed on the screen, with four sets of data behind them, votes, amounts of support, songs, and poems.

At present, the first comprehensive is the picturesque Wanhua Building, and the first comprehensive supporting data. Then there are Feiyan from Xunfang Pavilion, Xiangning from Yihong Courtyard, Qingyao from Qunfang Garden, Qinyu from Xiaoxiang Pavilion, and Huamanlou

Xuanxuan...

The unpopular person named Xuanxuan who Fan Jian mentioned was really ranked very high, about tenth place, and this guy Fan Jian was indeed aimless.

Lin Fei finally found Yue Ru from Tianxiang Pavilion in the 30th place. Voting: 16, Supporting amount: 2,000, Song: None, Poetry: None.

Lin Fei was confused, "How to vote for this?"

"It's very simple. Everyone present has a vote. Just tell us the exclusive waiter at the door of our box. She will go to the first floor to find relevant personnel to register, and there will be a chance to vote, and then just say that you support the audience.

After the girl's name was, they voted for her from the support system."

"What about the songs and poems? How can this be supported?"

"This is the big deal!" Li Mubai said: "You didn't pay attention. Are all the girls' songs and poems supported by zero?"

Lin Fei nodded.

"It's because this is not yet. At this stage, they will publish the names of the songs and poems and other related information, and then give the audience a certain amount of time to compose the poems on the spot, and then select the masterpieces from them. In fact, the Courtesan Competition

The girls compete for beauty is one of the highlights, and the literati and poets below are also one of the highlights."

"How do you calculate this?" Lin Fei said in confusion: "I mean how to calculate the results? Composition and poetry are all false things, how do you calculate it as supporting data?"

"Of course, they are all converted into the number of votes for votes. The amount of votes for the show is calculated based on one thousand yuan. Only the top ten songs that support the show are selected, the best one, that is, the first one is equivalent to 50,000 votes, the second one is the second one.

The number is 40,000 votes, the number is 30,000 votes, the number is 40,000 votes, the number is 500 votes... When it comes to the tenth, the number of votes is 500 votes. Similarly, the number of votes is only selected in the top ten in poetry, and the number of votes is the same as that of songs."

Damn! The first place is 50,000 votes, which is equivalent to 50 million yuan in support. This is true!


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