I saw that she had a pair of wonderful eyes full of affection, the bridge of her nose was high, the fat powder was slightly applied, and her lips were dotted, which was as moving as a white begonia. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The top brand that Jasper House has painstakingly cultivated for more than ten years really deserves its reputation.

Everyone was stunned for a long time, and suddenly there was a burst of exclamation, and the urn on the stage began to crackle and fall into the silver coins, until the bottom of the big urn was covered.

Mama Li was a little surprised by everyone's reaction, and her brows furrowed slightly.

Then a few other women from Qinglou came to the stage, and some of them had high voices, but they couldn't overshadow Hua Sanniang's limelight.

The last one to come up is Ran Xiaoxiang, she is the top brand of Nuanyantang who has debuted for several years, and she has always been the sole favorite of Fu Wangye, and many people from outside the city are admiring her specifically to see her.

After the roll call called out her name, everyone in the audience was silent, waiting to see the demeanor of this world-famous top brand.

I saw Ran Xiaoxiang turn out from behind the stage, a concubine-colored dress swaying, bright eyes and bright teeth, vermilion lips and pink delicacy, slender posture, willow thin waist, and bright and swaying pearls on her head, with her footsteps refracted the light, bright and moving, plus her front coat is made of tulle, spring, causing everyone in the audience to whisper.

Ran Xiaoxiang walked to the front of the stage, finished the ceremony, and said with a light smile, "Ran Xiaoxiang has seen all the masters. ”

As she spoke, she got up, glanced at the audience, and saw Xiaolong and his two subordinates standing in the crowd, so she stopped for a moment, and glanced at Xiaolong as if she was nothing, her eyebrows were affectionate, and she was infinitely shy.

Xiaolong was stunned for a moment, suspecting that he had seen it wrong, and couldn't help but open his mouth, his heart itching like a cat.

Every time he came to Warm Smoke Hall before, this Ran Xiaoxiang had never looked at him squarely, how could he be affectionate with him this time?

He looked at the upper seat at the front and found that Prince Fu had not come, and he couldn't help but feel overjoyed.

He watched Ran Xiaoxiang for a long time, but he never got close, even if he only let him touch his little hand, he felt that it was worth it.

There was a deafening chant from the audience, Ran Xiaoxiang's name was already outside, she was familiar with everyone's tastes, what they liked, and what they wanted to see, she knew it clearly.

The money in the urn slowly rose.

At the end of the first round of selection, Ran Xiaoxiang ranked first.

In the second round of talent competition, Hua Sanniang still played first.

The dance music sounded, she swayed her posture lightly, and danced a song "Lingbo Dance", only to see that she danced softly, danced lightly, like floating clouds in the air, and like a sunny water, such as the fairy in the Dragon Palace dancing on the waves, it can really be described as "Lingbo micro-step socks are dusty, who saw the slender body at that time".

When everyone saw this, they applauded, and a large pile of silver money was thrown into the big urn on the stage.

The competition in the second round is particularly fierce, and everyone can't wait to see Ran Xiaoxiang show off her talents.

Finally it was Ran Xiaoxiang's turn to come to the stage, I saw that she was wearing a white gauze skirt, a little powder, and only a simple flower decoration was used on her head, and she was dressed in a plain white dress, floating like a fairy in the heavenly palace.

Everyone praised one after another, it turned out that Ran Xiaoxiang took off her red makeup, and she was so elegant and refined, like a snow lotus that did not touch a little worldly atmosphere.

Ran Xiaoxiang said like Shi Li, "Xiaoxiang has prepared a song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" for all the masters, but to show the elegance of this dance, you must have a master Fuliangqin accompaniment, Xiaoxiang can dance well. ”

As she spoke, she looked behind her, only to see a piano table brought up by people on the left and right on the side of the table, and then a beautiful young man with a thin body and a delicate face walked up holding a faint guqin.

Lin Xiuyuan couldn't help but be shocked when he saw it, and when he turned his head, the snow photo that was still behind him just now was gone.

He immediately looked at Lantian Yu next to him, but Lantian Yu had a clear look, smiled at him, and signaled him not to worry.

I saw the beautiful young man sitting down at the piano table, raising a pair of slender white and slender jade hands, gently plucking the strings, and a song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" flowed out tactfully.

Everyone in the audience is well versed in this, but no one has heard such a delicate piano sound, and for a while the whole hall was silent, and everyone stared at the beautiful young man on the stage in a daze.

At this time, Ran Xiaoxiang also began to dance to the sound of the piano. Her dancing posture is graceful, and the music of the piano is perfect with the earth, and in an instant, the whole flower field has become a world of piano and dance, and everyone is holding their breath, as if they miss the beautiful scenery for a moment in the blink of an eye and a breath.

After a while, the song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" was played, Xue Zhao withdrew her fingers, and Ran Xiaoxiang also stopped dancing, but everyone in the audience was still silent, and some people had tears in their eyes.

At this time, I suddenly heard someone in the audience shouting, "In my opinion, there is no need to compare this Oiran today, listen to the sound of this piano and see this dance, it must be Miss Ran!" ”

Lin Xiuyuan and the others looked at the voice, and it turned out to be one of Xiaolong's subordinates.

The dragon was smiling with satisfaction, apparently at his behest.

Many people in the audience shouted loudly, and finally formed a slogan-like voice, "Ran Xiaoxiang!" Ran Xiaoxiang! Ran Xiaoxiang! ”

Mama Li covered her mouth with a handkerchief in the crowd, unable to hide the smug smile at the corner of her mouth.

In the second round of selection, Ran Xiaoxiang won the first place again.

The third round of selection is poetry and songs. The talents in the audience have come up with questions to limit the rhyme, and the host will draw lots on the spot, and then the girls who participated in the fight will improvise a poem according to the title, and the audience will still evaluate the quality.

Most of the people in the audience are romantic and talented, literati and, so it is natural to ask questions. After a while, there were more than a dozen more notes on the host's plate.

In front of everyone, the host grabbed one at random from it, and when he opened it, it was the most common flower poem, with no rhyme in five words.

This Yonghua poem seems ordinary, but because there are too many lyrics in Yonghua throughout the ages, it is often difficult for new poems to break through, so this topic can actually test the true level of the poet.

The stage has prepared pen, ink, paper and inkstone, all the girls who participated in the selection came to the stage, some picked up the pen and began to compose poems, and some were thinking hard and meditating, and the pen hesitated.

Ran Xiaoxiang lowered her head and pondered for a while, then picked up the pen, held the pen in her right hand, and gently pulled the long sleeve hanging down her right arm with her left hand.

When the time for a stick of incense came, the girls handed over the poems they had written to the host, and a few of them really couldn't write them, so they handed in the blank scrolls.

The host has already prepared a huge exhibition board, and hung everyone's poems on the board one by one, and a small bamboo plaque was hung under the poems, which was tied to the display board with a red rope for the purpose of rewarding the visitors.

The crowd in the audience rushed up, and the front of each poem was crowded with people.

I saw some people chanting loudly, some people stroking their palms and laughing, some people applauded, and some directly took out their purses and threw money into the bamboo court, and the whole flower field was shoulder to shoulder, and it was very lively.