Taking the money from Lady Liu, Song Xiangsi gave it directly to Lian'er, asking her to get a new set of the broken items.

Two of the wooden models were also broken down. Song Xiangsi then made a trip to the furniture shop herself and ordered five more models. She arranged everything in the shop neatly and started to make the next batch of orders.

Over the next few days, Song Xiangsi went to the Green Chrysanthemum Workshop every day to design their unique makeup styles and set the stage. Every day, when she returned, she would have to take care of the injured Meng Fang Xuan.

After a few days of continuous work, the finals of the Courtesan Belle selection competition began. Wen Niang had closed the doors of the Green Chrysanthemum Workshop the day before the competition as Song Xiangsi had said, declining the guests.

On the day of the competition, when the door of the Green Chrysanthemum Workshop was opened, it was even more sensational. In the hall, when the door of the Green Chrysanthemum Workshop was opened, it was even more sensational when the door of the Green Chrysanthemum Workshop was opened.

Everyone was excited and stretched out their necks to look at the stage, wanting to see what kind of special technique it was. Some customers who were close with Wen Niang even pulled her to the side and asked with a smile, "Wen Niang, what are you doing here?" So mysterious? Tell us about it. "

Madame Wen laughed lightly, and with a fan in her hand, she gave that person a light pat on the back, "What are you in such a hurry for? Take a look yourself later, it's even more exciting than what I've just said."

That person smiled and stopped asking questions. His heart was like a cat's scratch, waiting to see the appearance of the girls.

Meanwhile, another group of people came to watch the commotion. Some people felt that it was extremely disdainful, as if Wen Niang was making such a big move. If at that time she didn't amaze everyone, then wouldn't that be a joke?

Of course, no matter what these people thought, the Courtesan Belle selection had officially begun.

When the curtain was opened, everyone quickly stretched their necks to look. All of their eyes were glued to the stage.

In order to compete in the Courtesan Belle selection competition, Wen Niang had followed Song Xiangsi's instructions and removed all the previous stages. Following the blueprints she had drawn, she had created a long corridor that was similar to the Nine Rhythm Corridor, twisting and turning in the center of the hall.

The clear water was gurgling and the sound pleasant to the ears. Dozens of lotus flower lamps had already been placed in the water, and long before the competition had begun, the Lady Wen had already sent people to extinguish all the lanterns in the hall. Only the lotus lamps on the water were left, dim and flickering.

Then, a beam of light shone onto the back of the stage, and a woman walked out from within. She was beautiful and loose, and her figure was slender and slim.

Her eyes were slightly lowered, and her face carried a hint of melancholy. She quietly walked along the corridor, and her slender figure seemed exceptionally mournful.

Song Xiangsi had purposely made this decision for her. This girl was originally a daughter of Scholar Han Lin. Because her father had done something wrong and offended the emperor, she was exterminated by the whole family. As a result, she was sold to the Green Chrysanthemum Workshop.

Because she had read poetry with her father since she was young, coupled with her previous experiences, it made her depressed and depressed. Her personality was cold, just like her father. It was just right for her to have such a delicate and touching style.

The eyes of the men below the stage were all fixed on her. What kind of women had they not seen before? Most of these women in the Green Chrysanthemum Workshop were ordinary women who only sought pleasure first. How could they have seen such pure and moving beauties on a normal day?

The guests could not help but feel a little regretful. Why didn't they realize that there was such a beauty in this room before?

However, before they could recover from the shock brought by the first girl, the sound of a lute playing suddenly rang out in the hall.

"Clang!"

The crowd subconsciously turned to look and saw a second light appear on the stage. Under the light stood a beauty dressed in the same style as the woman just now. She was wearing a black, skin-tight lute, but the difference was that she was covered with a layer of crimson gauze.

As her hand moved, the lute began to emit a series of light notes. The gauze covering her body also lightly fluttered with her movements, making her appear extremely beautiful.

Following that, there was a third flash of light. A girl wearing a crimson qipao appeared in front of everyone, causing them all to suck in a breath of cold air. Their lower bodies couldn't help but tighten as the blood in their bodies started to boil.

This girl had a slim figure, with a curvy front and back, and her face had a certain charm and charm to it, so the clothes Song Xiangsi had designed for him were a short, tight qipao with a high crotch that barely covered her thighs, and a pair of custom-made high-heeled shoes. She danced a hot dance that almost made all the men present want to rush up and carry her home for love.

The fourth girl, the fifth girl … There were a total of eighteen females. Every single one of them was wearing a qipao, but they were all different. Each of them had their own special characteristics. When paired with a special scene, they were extremely captivating.

When the last unicorn came out, the crowd could not help but burst into an uproar. The men below were cheering and cheering for the girl they thought highly of. The atmosphere immediately reached its climax.

Song Xiangsi was sitting at the window of a private room on the third floor. She could see all the positions on the stage, making it easier for her to control the entire audience.

She took a deep breath, her lips curving slightly.

She knew in her heart that after tonight, these eighteen girls would be able to become famous figures in Li An, regardless of whether they won the title of Courtesan Belle or not.

As for Lady Liu's Orchid Garden …

A cold glint flashed across Song Xiangsi's eyes. Since she was being heartless, she would give her a "pleasant surprise" as well.

Of course, Mistress Wen had also thought of this, so she never stopped smiling tonight. In her heart, she had already made up her mind that, in addition to giving Song Xiangsi the five components of today's income, she would also need to add another generous gift to keep this person here!