The old bustard reacted to Tuoba Tong's words and wanted to reach out to pull Xi Feng, but it was hindered by her powerful aura.

Xi Feng also happily followed the old bustard into the most remote room on the second floor.

"General, call me when you change it, and I'll wait outside to put on your makeup."

Xi Feng's impression of women's clothing is before the age of seven, but this Xiyue's clothes are very different from those of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

With the impression, the red, red, yellow and yellow clothes were put on the body, and they still fit.

It's just that it won't show too much.

Chang'an had already changed into Xiao Si's clothes, and was looking at what Gu Mo was writing to a few women.

Tuoba Tong is probably the most relaxed, hugging left and right so that Chang'an doesn't see it.

In previous years, the Oiran of the Chunfeng Building was smashed by the guests who came and went to smash the silver, whoever had the most silver was the Oiran, of course, the son who smashed the most silver could also have a Spring Festival with the Oiran overnight.

Chang'an felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it, if Xi Feng was really chosen as the Oiran, would he have to receive the gold lord that night?

But Tuoba Tong is here, and it shouldn't be able to let this happen.

Because the Oiran Contest will start tomorrow, Chunfeng Building is several times more lively than usual, and the few Xiao Si who suddenly mixed in will not be so conspicuous.

Seeing the men nearby hugging each other and drinking wine and listening to music, there was no communication with each other, Tuoba Tong was relieved, they didn't know each other, so there was nothing suspicious.

"General, you are three points more beautiful than a woman when you wear makeup." The old bustard is definitely not a day or two in the Chunfeng Building, no one has seen her, but Xi Feng doesn't look like she is flattering, and she doesn't need to flatter.

Looking at the face in the bronze mirror, Xi Feng basically doesn't look in the mirror, because she doesn't need to wipe grease and powder every day, and she suddenly feels a little uncomfortable looking at her usual dress and face.

When the bustard helped Xi Feng downstairs, the air around him suddenly quieted down.

Xi Feng's eyebrows are gentle, and his big eyes are already very beautiful, but under the bustard's exquisite makeup technique, he looks particularly attractive, as long as he looks at it, he can't take his eyes off it.

Although the bridge of the nose is tall but cute, the red lips are not opened, but it makes people have the urge to kiss it.

Xi Feng has always spoken with her voice in her voice, but she doesn't need it now, because what she needs to "play" now is a woman.

"Mom, how can you have such an extraordinary thing here?" Xi Feng's beauty has been submerged in the battlefield and the wind and sand, and has never been carefully sculpted.

Tuoba Tong thought that she might surprise him, but he didn't expect to surprise everyone.

The silky gauze skirt outlines the waistline of the Fengjiao, and the waist is higher, and the slender and slender legs of the wind can be concave with every step.

The only fly in the ointment is that Xi Feng can neither pipa and guzheng, nor piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

The women of the Qinglou always have a skill, and many of them were sold here since they were children, and the bustard would teach them some in order to make them money.

She doesn't have the charm of the Qinglou woman, although she is gentle like water, she is also arrogant and beautiful.

The bell on Xi Feng's ankle rang crisply with every step he took, and it also grabbed the hearts of the men on the first floor.

"This is our new girl, Wan'er."

Wan'er is Xi Feng's own name, and she can't use her previous name anymore.

"How much does it cost to pack this girl for a night?" A man dressed in silk and holding a folding fan had already asked first.

"Wan'er is going to participate in tomorrow's selection of Oiran, if Gongzi is proud of this girl, then tomorrow." The people of the Xiyue Imperial Capital all know the rules of Chunfeng Tower.

Because Xiyue often comes, Chunfeng Building can also be regarded as a green building with more right to speak in Xiyue.

"Wan'er has to wait for me." The man wanted to pick Xi Feng's chin with a fan, but Xi Feng tilted his head and made the man pounce, and he was a little embarrassed for a while.

Where there are many women, there are naturally many struggles, how can other people in Chunfeng Building see that Xi Feng is alone, and the first floor was very noisy when a few people entered the door just now.

So no one noticed when Xi Feng came, and no one noticed whether she was male or female.

"Master, she is so ignorant of lifting, why don't you let the slave family serve you tonight?" A woman in purple was attached to the man, her slender arms hooked around the man's neck.

But the man was unmoved, his eyes were still fixed on Xi Feng.

"Ye likes you to have a temper like you, wait for Ye tomorrow." After speaking, he opened the folding fan and left Xi Feng's sight.

Xi Feng could even hear a few women around him talking about his arrogance, and his hearing was really not good at this time.

But Xi Feng also heard something terrible.

Not all the girls I saw now, but some of them were practicing their dancing and piano skills in the room, all for the sake of choosing an oiran for tomorrow.

Those who were able to come out to pick up customers today were those who couldn't choose Oiran tomorrow and gave up on themselves.

Xi Feng didn't think about what he had to do, but hearing the discussions around him suddenly made Xi Feng competitive.

Although Xi Feng can't dance, he has practiced for so long and his limbs are soft, and Xi Feng has a very strong learning ability.

I thought there would be a lot of people, but there were only 10 people at the scene.

Ten people compete for the position of an oiran, as long as they are not the first to take the lead, Xi Feng thinks it's okay.

The first one to go up was a girl dressed in white like a fairy, and she came slowly with a zither in one hand, Xi Feng didn't understand music but listened to her music and always felt depressed.

Maybe the girl was forced to leave this lowly industry.

The people in the audience didn't understand the meaning of the girl and knew that the girl was good-looking, so they clapped their hands and applauded, and a lot of silver was going to be smashed on this girl.

Xi Feng was in a good position, she was the last one, and it was also the old bustard who intended her to do the finale, so she just had to line up below.

When I saw three or four, the officials would only be visually fatigued, and the first and last ones were often impressive, and the bustard was afraid that she would be very nervous if she was the first to rank Xi Feng.

After all, it was very funny to ask the general of the Northern Wei Dynasty to choose the Oiran, and a man was nervous no matter what he said in the face of this kind of thing.

This first girl in white was the person that the bustard usually took care of, and she was also the signboard of this Spring Breeze Building before Xi Feng came.

The voice was naturally higher, and Xi Feng really didn't resonate with the music, and she fell asleep at the beginning of the third.

It wasn't until Chang'an gently patted Xi Feng and motioned for her to go down to change clothes and prepare things that Xi Feng stood up lazily.

But when he looked back, he saw a pair of burning eyes staring at him.

It was a strange man, but Xi Feng always felt that this person was extremely familiar, as if they had just met. Urged by Chang'an, Xi Feng didn't have time to think about it.