Oiran refers to the head of the hundred flowers. Among the hundred flowers, the plum blossom blooms before the hundred flowers, and the orchid blooms on the top of the hundred flowers, so there is a plum orchid to refer to the oiran. For example, the generation of Peking Opera masters of the year, Mei Lanfang, obtained the stage name is the meaning of the head of a hundred flowers.

Los Angeles doesn't have a lot of entertainment, so the annual Oiran Contest gets a lot of attention. The Oiran Contest was held in the afternoon on the Luo River, and in the middle of Los Angeles, thousands of people were empty.

The Luohe River is not wide, meandering half of Luocheng, so that Luocheng, which is located in the Central Plains, has some flavor of Jiangnan Water City. On the afternoon of August 15, the banks of the Luo River were crowded with people. At the widest point, there is a Hexin Pavilion, called Meilan Pavilion, which is the place where the debut of the major green buildings and the display of their talents are located, so there are more people here.

There is a big building boat parked next to Meilan Pavilion, the building boat and Meilan Pavilion are connected by wooden steps, and the deck of the building boat and Mei Lanting are covered with red carpets, which look connected from a distance, red and gorgeous, spacious and atmospheric.

The Oiran Contest hadn't even begun, but the deck of the building ship was already bustling.

Fan Yu took a small bend and followed an old man in Chinese clothes to board the boat, and immediately greeted a greeting.

"Outside of Zhu Yuan, don't come unharmed."

"Zhu Yuanwai, you look more energetic this year than last year."

"Zhu Yuanwai, who is this son next to you?"

Hearing someone ask about Fan Yu, Zhu Yuanwai immediately led Fan Yu to introduce everyone on the boat: "Let me introduce you to you, this is Fan Da's second son, Fan Yu." Brother Fan Da was ill during this time, so he asked Fan Gongzi to be the judge of this competition for him. ”

"Oh, it's the son of a wealthy man in Kyushu. I said, how can you be so rich and handsome? ”

"Yes, it's really talented."

Fan Yu listened to the praise of these people, and there was no fluctuation in his heart. One is that he usually hears too many compliments, and the other is that he knows that these people praise him because of his father Fanda. If it weren't for the fact that his father was a huge rich man in Kyushu, who knew him here?

There are a total of ten judges for the Oiran Competition, either the gentry or the celebrity, as well as the prefect of Los Angeles and the king of Yunluo. It's just that the prefect and the king of Yunluo haven't come yet, so the civil representatives and judges on the ship are more casual.

And as the time for the start of the Oiran Contest was getting closer and closer, finally a building ship with the golden lion cloud pattern flag was quickly in line with the building ship to this side.

"King Yunluo has arrived!"

The shout of "King Yunluo has arrived" was very imposing, as if "the emperor has arrived". And the sound was like a clash of stones. With a murderous aura, it was obviously shouted by the soldiers. The huge wooden plank swooped steadily between the two boats, and an old man wearing the prefect's official uniform led a middle-aged man wearing a python robe and extraordinary aura to step onto the building boat.

Suddenly. Including Fan Yu. Everyone on the boat clenched their fists and bowed their waists. shouted: "Knock on King Yunluo!" ”

"Hmm." King Yunluo replied lightly, and went straight over to sit on the huge Taishi chair that had been prepared for him in the middle of the deck.

Here, after Zhu Yuanwai got up, he immediately followed the prefect over and sat down carefully next to King Yunluo. The prefect is a local official. Naturally, he had to accompany King Yunluo, and Zhu Yuanwai, as the host of the local Oiran Competition, also had to accompany him. The others didn't dare to chat or greet each other anymore, and they all sat down carefully in their respective positions.

Fan Yu sat at the end of his right hand, secretly glanced at the King of Yunluo in the middle of his eyes, and couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: It is worthy of being a king with a different surname, and it is really powerful.

In the Zhou Dynasty, it was extremely difficult to seal the king with a different surname, and the Great Zhou Dynasty had only been crowned with six kings with different surnames for 400 years, and four of them were the founding fathers. In other words, there were only two kings with different surnames after that, one was the Yuhua King three hundred years ago, and the other was the Yunluo King. It can be said that every king with a different surname represents great feats and monstrous power.

King Yunluo is a native of Zhongzhou, his hometown is near Los Angeles, this time he returned to his hometown to worship his ancestors, and heard that Los Angeles was going to hold an Oiran competition, so he wanted to come and see. Therefore, in this competition, it is said that there are ten judges, but in fact there is only one judge, and that is King Yunluo.

After Fan Yu finished watching King Yunluo, he couldn't help but look behind King Yunluo, because he was very strange. This King Yunluo got on the ship, and he only brought two armor soldiers, which was completely different from Fan Yu's impression that the big officials would inevitably bring one hundred and eighty guards when they appeared. But he was just surprised, and didn't think too much about it.

"When does the tournament start?" King Yunluo asked the prefect.

The prefect looked at Zhu Yuanwai, and Zhu Yuanwai said: "I have already prepared, and I am waiting for the prince's order." ”

"Then let's start now." King Yunluo said lightly.

Zhu Yuanwai immediately glanced at the corner of the deck, and the young man who was standing there earlier immediately shook off a long couplet, on which were written in large letters: "The Oiran Contest begins".

Fireworks bloomed on the shore, and suddenly there were bursts of beautiful music on the river in the distance, and the brightly decorated flower boats slowly rowed towards this side.

A string of red lanterns hangs on either side of each boat, with the name of the Qinglou written on the left and the stage name of the head of the line written on the right. The first one is the flower boat of Lou Yue'er, the most cheerful of the previous competition, followed by Liu Feifei, who lives in the red mansion, and then the red mansion fluttering, Qunfanglou Yunyan, and the fifth place is the flower boat of Baihualou Yueluo.

As for the back, there are other Qinglou flower boats that are not very famous, all of them are brightly colored and full of flowers, and there are about twenty or thirty of them.

When these flower boats arrived near the Meilan Pavilion, they stopped, and each of them was a boat distance from the pavilion, just half a circle, so that the people on the building boat could clearly see each flower boat.

In the corner of Mei Lan Pavilion, a middle-aged man who resembled a host stood and shouted loudly: "The first round of the singing and dancing competition of the Los Angeles Oiran Competition has begun, and the girl who was the most happy Lou Yue'er in the previous Oiran is invited to Mei Lan Pavilion!" ”

Yue'er was wearing a white and red-edged gold-patterned robe, and as the flower boat approached Meilan Pavilion, Shi Shiran walked down.

Beautiful music sounded on the flower boat of the most Huanlou, Yue'er lifted her robe, revealing half of her calf as white as jade, dancing with the music, and at the same time singing with her mouth slightly open. Yue'er sang a popular song in Qinglou, but it seemed very quiet and beautiful in her mouth.

And even more touching is her dancing. I don't know what kind of dance it is, but it makes people feel a kind of graceful and luxurious taste. Yue'er is worthy of being the previous Oiran, and her singing and dancing skills are very good.

Soon, Yue'er finished performing. The judges on the boat were about to score, and these judges did not show their cards randomly, but secretly looked at King Yunluo. King Yunluo smiled and nodded slightly, obviously thinking that Yue'er had performed well just now.

As a result, these judges showed their cards one after another - the first, second, and thirty judges gave all A!

The Oiran Contest score is a fourth-class three-grade system, and the first one is the best. Ding San is the second. So. Yue'er's singing and dancing skills can be imagined.

Although Yue'er scored high, Liu Feifei did not show a lot of pressure afterwards, and climbed the Meilan Pavilion like a lady visiting the garden. She was wearing a plain white ayara, like a golden autumn frost white chrysanthemum. It's beautiful.

Liu Feifei danced very slowly. It's also very average. But she sings very well. That track is nothing else, it is Qingping Le, which was written by Riyueluo. The words have not changed, but the tune has been changed by Liu Feifei. The melody is long, repetitive, and extremely beautiful. This singing voice is even better than Yue'er's just now.

After Liu Feifei's performance, the judges looked at King Yunluo again. I saw that King Yunluo was still smiling, nodding, and not only that, but he also spoke.

"Not bad."

Seeing this, the judges all wanted to bump their heads - when Yue'er performed just now, King Yunluo smiled and just thought it was okay? You see, he is obviously more satisfied with Liu Feifei's performance, but he just adds a good one.

Although he was annoyed that he had misunderstood the meaning of King Yunluo, the score was to be beaten, and it was higher than that of Yue'er just now. As a result, Liu Feifei's score came out - A 1, A 2, and A 1 are all A, and there is no lower than A 2!

At this time, many flower boats were in a commotion. Liu Feifei is so tall, it is almost impossible for the people behind to be higher than her. In this way, if anyone else wants to win the top spot, they will have to beat Liu Feifei in the other two categories.

The third appearance of Yi Honglou Piaopiao was very stressful, she was wearing a red brocade dress, her arms and calves were exposed, and she looked very sexy. It's just that people who don't know what is sexy in Lu Dao here. But the effect was there, and a few of the judges on the building boat blushed.

Piaopiao's performance is very ordinary, her singing voice is not as good as Yue'er, and her dancing skills are not much stronger than Liu Feifei's.

The judges looked at King Yunluo, who just nodded his head and didn't even smile. So the judges wondered if nodding was a habitual action of King Yunluo after watching the performance. Therefore, the scores of Leaning on the Red Mansion came out - B 1, B 2, and B 3 are all B, and there is no A.

Next down is Yunyan from Qunfanglou, whose performance is also inferior to Yue'er and Liu Feifei. However, there was a masculinity in her singing and dancing, like a war song and dance, and King Yunluo seemed to like it very much, so he nodded and smiled the same, and gave a "good" comment.

The ten judges present, except for Fan Yu, don't really appreciate this style of singing and dancing. But there is no way, King Yunluo likes it. So Yunyan actually got a score that was between Liu Feifei and Yue'er.

It's the turn of Baihualou, and the head of the line falls to the flower fairy.

Seeing the word fairy, several judges frowned. These people's status is high to a certain extent, and they know that there are "immortals" in this world, so they think that this geisha who dares to use the word fairy as her stage name is too bold. King Yunluo also frowned imperceptibly, and then looked at his boat.

The flower boat of Baihualou did not approach Meilan Pavilion, but with the sound of music, a white silk suddenly shot out, Yue Luo, who was dressed in blue Ayaluo, was barefoot, stepping on the white silk, waving the blue ribbon wrapped around his body, and running towards Meilan Pavilion with an extremely graceful posture.

This situation made all the judges think: Oh my God, isn't this falling flower fairy really a fairy?

As for Fan Yu, who was at the bottom, he looked at Yue Luo, who was standing in the Meilan Pavilion, dumbfounded, completely stupid.

He will never forget that beautiful face, and he even dreamed of it at night. It's just that Yue Luo at that time was always dressed in men's clothes, and he spoke in a rough voice to scare him. Fan Yu had guessed Yue Luo's identity countless times, but he never thought that Yue Luo would be the head of Baihualou!

[The update is so slow, the children's shoes in the night tower also rewarded a helmsman, and the remnant wing black angel was also a few days ago, and there are other children's shoes that continue to be rewarded, thank you very much. Although it was very busy and busy, I still added a watch. (To be continued......)