Regardless of whether he was moved or not, Su Yao's appearance had refreshed Zhuo Bufan's understanding of the Nongyue Brothel.
There was no love here, nor was there any romance.
Every woman exuded a noble and unsullied temperament, as if they were born out of the mud.
Especially Su Yao, the Nongyue Brothel's Deputy Brothel Master.
Everyone was extremely respectful to her. Even Ni Min, who was a City Lord, did not dare to slack off or have any blasphemous thoughts.
"Ni Chengzhu is elegant. Su Yao greets you."
Not only was this Deputy Brothel Master elegant, but she was also very virtuous. Every man had a whole new level of respect for her.
"Miss Su, you're too polite. May I know what kind of entertainment program Nongyue Brothel has tonight?"
People who came here would inexplicably speak in a gentle and polite manner.
When Su Yao heard this, she replied.
"Tonight is the last round of the Courtesan Belle Selection. Ni Chengzhu is lucky to be here. Please!"
"Courtesan Belle Selection? Then I'm really lucky! Little, Little Zhuo, come in quickly. "
Ni Chengzhu was about to address Zhuo Bufan as Little Venerable, but when he saw that Su Yao was here, he quickly changed the way he addressed Zhuo Bufan as Little Zhuo.
Zhuo Bufan did not dislike it. This was a very smart move. After all, exposing his identity here would definitely cause a commotion.
The Courtesan Belle Selection, as the name implied, was the Nongyue Brothel's selection of the best flowers.
There were 72 extremely talented women in the Nongyue Brothel. Who would be the best among the flowers?
Obviously, Ni Chengzhu was more excited than Zhuo Bufan.
He led Zhuo Bufan through three beaded screens and arrived at the Nongyue Brothel's main hall.
As soon as they entered, they saw that the main hall was filled with people.
The three floors inside, the three floors outside, and the three floors above were all filled with people.
Some of these people were noble, some were elegant, some were modest, and some were extremely prestigious. They were not ordinary people.
In the middle of the main hall, there was a huge stage.
Everyone stared at the center of the stage. They had been looking forward to it for a long time.
"Little Zhuo ah, what a coincidence for you tonight. To be able to witness the selection for the Courtesan Belle of the Nongyue Restaurant. "
"Is there any explanation for the Courtesan Selection?"
"Of course there are. Every single woman in the Nongyue Tower has a flower that they represent. Every single one of them was extraordinary. Then who is the leader of the hundred flowers? "
"The reason why Nongyue Restaurant organized this event to select the top courtesan is to attract more men to chase after her."
"These flowers that can only be hoped for but not obtained are the most charming."
Ni Min had lived for more than 400 years, but at this moment, she was still filled with lust and emotions.
"Why hasn't it started yet?"
"That's right, it's been so long. My Miss Murong, where are you?"
"Where is my Lady Qiushui?"
The person hadn't appeared yet, but the people present were already scrambling to cast their votes.
"The Courtesan Belle vote isn't cast casually. You have to compose a poem for the girl you like and the flower she represents. Only then can you count as a complete vote. "
"Is that so? How troublesome. "
Zhuo Bufan laughed.
He could only say that Zhuo Bufan knew how to have fun. He was no longer interested in these things.
At this moment, white smoke suddenly rose from the center of the stage.
The white smoke filled the air and covered the entire Nongyue Tower. For a moment, the place was like a fairyland.
Then, a cute girl wearing a short green skirt appeared in the center of the stage.
Her appearance caused the whole place to cheer.
"It's Qingluo. Little Qingluo has appeared."
"It's a pity that Little Qingluo is still young and was eliminated in the second round. In another hundred years, she will definitely be able to become the top courtesan. "
The girl on the stage was obviously one of the seventy-two extraordinary women.
However, she had been eliminated long ago and became the host of the Courtesan Competition.
"Ladies and gentlemen, in this beautiful and sunny day, we are fortunate to be able to choose the top courtesan in front of everyone."
"Ladies and gentlemen, you have come from far away just to witness the birth of our Nongyue Tower's century-old courtesan."
"After several months of selection, there are finally three contenders for the top courtesan."
"First, let's welcome the first person! Qiao Huanzhen from the Cool Breeze Sect personally wrote a poem. "
"Sister Qiushui from 'A thousand flowers prefer the chrysanthemum, but after this flower blooms, there will be no flowers'!"
The girl excitedly shouted the two words' Qiushui '. For a moment, the whole place was thunderous and cheered.
The whole stage suddenly bloomed with countless chrysanthemums. Pink, white, yellow and purple. The fragrance of the flowers was endless and intoxicating.
Then, from the thousands of chrysanthemums, a girl wearing a yellow skirt walked out. She had an elegant temperament and had the aura of the chrysanthemum.
"Qiushui, it's Qiushui. Quick, write down Qiushui's poem."
Qiushui's loyal fans started to write quickly and racked their brains to praise the beauty in front of them.
"Qiushui is beautiful, but she is not as beautiful as Murong! Qingluo, quickly invite Murong out. "
"Yes, my Sister Murong."
"Sister Murong!"
A group of infatuated men shouted Murong's name.
Seeing this, Qingluo giggled and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, don't be impatient.
"Gentlemen, don't be impatient. Next, let's welcome the second person, who is praised by the famous Wu Ming."
"Sister Murong from 'This flower blooms, and there will be no flowers left, the peony is the national beauty'!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the whole place exclaimed again. Peonies bloomed one after another.
An indescribably beautiful woman walked out from the flowers. The color of the peony was indeed a national beauty.
Although her aura was not as strong as the Vice House Leader Su Yao, she still had a domineering aura of the king of flowers.
"Murong has come out. Ah, my heart has been captured again."
"This flower blooms, and there will be no flowers left, the peony is the national beauty! My peony, my Murong. "
The infatuated men could no longer use poems to describe Murong. They simply knelt down and worshipped her.
It was Zhuo Bufan's first time seeing such a spectacular scene. A group of seven feet tall men actually knelt down and worshipped her.
He finally understood what it meant to kneel down under a woman's skirt.
"Isn't this too exaggerated?"
Zhuo Bufan was speechless.
"Hey, hey, hey, Ni Chengzhu, what are you going to do?"
Zhuo Bufan saw that Ni Min almost knelt down and hurriedly helped her up.
"Sorry, I lost my composure, lost my composure."
Obviously, Ni Min was also a supporter of Murong.
Zhuo Bufan did not expect that even he would fall for her.
"Everyone, next, let us invite the third person to be praised by the Hallmaster of the Light Palace."
"Sister Feng Ya from 'This flower blooms and is dyed by the red dust, the pure black lotus'."
As soon as Qing Luo finished speaking, the whole place cheered again.
"Feng Ya, Feng Ya, Feng Ya …"
"Feng, Ya?"
Zhuo Bufan's eyes widened. His heart was filled with fear.
"Feng Ya, a face quickly flashed through my mind, a charming scene, and a promise."
Among the flowers, black lotuses bloomed in the air.
She was so unique.
It was said that lotuses grew from the mud but were not dyed by it. However, although the black lotus was black, it still had a noble character and unquestionable integrity. There was not a trace of blasphemy.
Black lotuses bloomed in the air.
A woman as cold as ice tiptoed over barefooted.
With every step, a black lotus bloomed at the tip of her foot, gently lifting her up, untainted by the red dust and mud.
She was wearing a black lotus dress, which was extremely eye-catching.
Among the flowers, there were beautiful purples and reds. Only the black flowers were eye-catching.
Zhuo Bufan raised his head with difficulty and slowly looked up from the pair of jade feet.
Finally, he saw a familiar face.
What was worse was that the other party was also among the thousands of people and saw him at first glance.
Just because I took an extra look at you in the crowd!
"It's over!"
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