At the end of the song, Wang Kang felt satisfied. He had definitely performed exceptionally well today. He looked at Li Qingman and asked: "How was it, not bad?"

Li Qingman was still intoxicated. She came back to her senses after listening to Wang Kang's questions. She looked at Wang Kang blankly. She couldn't believe that such an artistic song was composed by a prodigal.

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This piece of music is indeed not suitable for male voices, but Wang Kang sang the essence of the emotion. Li Qingman only listened to it once and became deeply fascinated.

This song is truly tailor-made for her.

But how did he do it? This kind of straightforward lyrical method has never been heard before, and even the music in it is brand new.

The combination of the two is perfect!

"How's it going? Let's talk," Wang Kang asked again, "Do you like it?"

Li Qingman sighed, stood up, and gave a slight salute to Wang Kang, "Young Master Kang is a great talent, but I was rude to a little girl earlier."

That's how Li Qingman did things. Yī mǎ is yī mǎ. She didn't believe that Wang Kang could do anything before, and even made fun of her. Although Wang Kang saw her taking a bath before, it didn't stop him from admiring Wang Kang.

Just because she really likes this piece of music.

"Haha!" Seeing Li Qingman's behavior, Wang Kang said with a smile: "Miss Li's words are serious. It's true that I was offended before. I hope Miss Li can forgive me."

"Offended?" After hearing the conversation between the two, Chunhua looked at the two of them suspiciously. She had vaguely noticed something was wrong as soon as she entered the room.

"It's nothing, Miss Chunhua, don't worry too much." Wang Kang and Li Qingman said in unison.

this……

Wang Kang glanced at Li Qingman blankly. He didn't want to say more because he was afraid of mentioning the matter. Li Qingman was angry with him, and Li Qingman didn't want anyone to know.

If this matter spreads out about being looked at by Wang Kang, it will have a great impact on her reputation.

Li Qingman's pretty face suddenly turned red, obviously thinking of this matter.

Wang Kang coughed dryly and asked as if to change the subject: "How about it? Do you remember the tune I sang just now? Can you compose a piece of music?"

Hearing this, several composers looked at each other, and finally Chunhua said: "I have written it down in general, but there are still some details that have problems with the tone."

"Okay, you guys try it again first, and I'll correct it if there are any problems." Wang Kang looked at Li Qingman and asked, "What do you think, Miss Li?"

"Okay," Li Qingman nodded. She also had this intention and wanted to try singing by herself.

Li Qingman cleared his throat and spoke suddenly.

"I haven't really felt it yet..."

The first sentence he spoke made Wang Kang's eyes light up. He was indeed right. Li Qingman's voice was indeed suitable for this song.

At this time, Chunhua and several other composers also started playing the soundtrack.

It didn’t fit well at first, there were lags and some problems would occur.

But under Wang Kang's correction, the coordination between the two became more and more perfect. Li Qingman was worthy of being a professional singer and he learned quickly.

After spending a while, Li Qingman was able to sing it all, and the tone was also very accurate.

With the accompaniment, it was perfect beyond Wang Kang's expectation.

"Okay, okay!" Wang Kang nodded and praised, "Miss Li's voice is as ethereal as the sound of nature. This song is sung by Miss Li. It is really perfect!"

Being praised by Wang Kang, the original author, Li Qingman also said with a satisfied smile on his face: "Young Master Kang is such a talented person, how can he compose such a piece of music..."

"Yes, Sister Qingman's singing is really good. It will be easy to run for Oiran with this song." Chunhua agreed.

"What is running for Oiran?" Wang Kang asked doubtfully.

"Every year on the second day of March is the day for the election of Oiran, when all the flowers are blooming and blooming..." Chunhua explained: "Master Kang, haven't you noticed that there have been a lot of people in Yangzhou City in recent days?"

"Selecting an oiran is a big day. Countless talents and dignitaries will come to watch. Winning an oiran is the highest honor for a court lady. Your social status will skyrocket, and even the reputation of the brothel Liyuan where you live will also increase. The benefits are endless.

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"Last year, Zhao Liangyin, a famous courtesan in Chunmanlou, won the title of Oiran. It is said that she was favored by a young man from a noble family in Kyoto and redeemed her body..."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Li Qingman glanced at Chunhua and said: "The competition between courtesans and beauties is not only about talent and skills, it also requires spending money, and it also requires literati to write poems to build momentum..."

So it turned out that Wang Kang understood something after listening to the conversation between the two. He vaguely remembered that Miss Xie from Manxiang Pavilion participated in the Oiran election last year, but she was not lucky enough and came in second place.

But even so, Xie Wanying became famous and highly sought after. Even the Manxiang Pavilion where she was located has become the most popular brothel.

After thinking about it, Wang Kang was also interested. Li Qingman himself was in excellent condition, and both his appearance and figure were top-notch.

If he is promoted as an oiran, it will also be of great benefit to Heaven and Earth, which is about to open. With an oiran sitting in the battle, are you still worried about poor business?

Moreover, his original idea was to make Li Qingman a star of this era, and today's Oiran campaign is the best opportunity.

Wang Kang thought about it and asked again: "I wonder how this oiran is selected and what are the rules?"

"Before the election, the oirans will parade on the Luohe River Boat to compete for each other's beauty. The parade will last for three days, during which there will be two rankings," Chunhua explained.

"One of them is the gold list. This list is determined by the amount of money. This is the reason for spending a lot of money to find a beautiful woman to accompany you."

"The second is the famous list. This name refers to popularity. Of course, the oiran needs to be extremely popular, which requires those literati to write poems and poems to build momentum..."

"The one with the highest overall ranking in the final two lists will be the Oiran!" Chunhua concluded.

After listening, Wang Kang nodded secretly. This oiran competition is really difficult. To put it bluntly, someone has to support him.

Thinking of this, his eyes fell on Li Qingman and asked: "Miss Li, do you want to be an oiran? I will support you!"

"Ah!" Li Qingman was slightly startled, "Master Kang was joking, the courtesans were running for election, there are countless famous prostitutes and beauties, and Qingman knew that it was difficult to compare."

"Besides, the Oiran campaign requires someone to support him, and his money, talent, and reputation are all important..."

"Don't worry about this. Who are you more afraid of than Mr. Qian Ben?" Wang Kang interrupted Li Qingman's words and said proudly.

"But……"

"Nothing is wrong, you just need to tell me whether you want it or not,"

Wang Kang looked at Li Qingman and said, "You don't have to worry. Although you are in my heaven and earth, I will never force you to do something you don't want to do. You are just an artist here. If you are postmenopausal,

If you meet a scholar who meets your eye, I will let you go without stopping you..."

Wang Kang's eyes were sincere, which made Li Qingman's heart tremble for no reason. She could tell that what Wang Kang said was true.

Since you treated me like this and taught me the song of red beans, thinking of this, Li Qingman looked at Wang Kang and said softly: "Thank you for Master Kang's attention, I am very grateful. It is all based on Master Kang's instructions."

"Haha!" Hearing this, Wang Kang laughed and said, "In that case, just wait until you become the oiran!"

[Author's digression]: Asking for a banknote
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