Chapter 193: Prelude to the Oiran Conference

Mo Qian and Guan Fan walked until evening, when the market had dispersed, and many people were carrying things to their homes. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

But there are also many people who are like modern white-collar workers, and when it is about six o'clock, they finish dinner from home and wander around the capital slowly, dispersing the hustle and bustle of the day, and the capital is not deserted at night.

And the capital in the night is even more attractive. There is no curfew in the capital, unlike some small places like Ningyuan, there are no people at night, and if there is no curfew, it is not easy to manage, so it can only be adopted in that way.

At this time, the lights of the capital gradually lit up, and the prosperity was not inferior to the big cities of later generations, and in a sense, such a quaint city looked more pleasant for Mo Qian.

On both sides of the street, the people who had just sent off the stalls during the day ushered in the night market, and the sound of selling was endless, and there was a lot of food for supper.

Although it is not a special festival, there are many people who put lanterns by the river, and there are not so many tricks in this era, and these things that seem distant and simple in later generations are also a lot of fun.

Guan Fan originally wanted to pull Mo Qian and run directly to the Qinglou, but Mo Qian, who adhered to the principle of walking around and seeing, was enjoying himself, all of which he had never seen, such a novelty, just like shopping in a snack street, stopping and stopping all the way.

Anyway, he doesn't lack any money, unlike in his previous life, no matter what he buys, he has to weigh his pockets, and now he can be regarded as a person with a lot of money, and he just needs to say hello to the store when he sees something, let him wrap it up, pay the money and take it away.

Besides, even if you don't have any money, isn't there a son of the Great Qi God of Wealth next to him?

Mo Qian has wanted to measure it more than once, how much can he pay off with Guan Fan's mortgage? When he runs out of money and has no money to pay for prostitution, maybe he will be able to save face?

But it is estimated that in the capital, no one will dare to accept it.

Mo Qian picked up a lantern from a stall, paid the silver and took it to the river.

Write a word on it, follow everyone else, slowly put it down, and watch the lantern fade away.

At this time, a small boat slowly appeared on the river, the lights on it were colorful, it was very exquisite, and then a small boat slowly followed, each boat was beautifully decorated, each one was a pearl in the night sky, the original dark river, but at this time because of the appearance of these small boats, and became extremely bright, reflecting the little starlight on the river, these boats have also become the scenery of the river.

As the boats got closer, more and more people on the river, some of them even waved their lanterns.

The flickering torches startled everyone around them and hurried away, but it still did not stop the crowd from cheering, and some of them were already calling the names of the people on the boat from the shore.

"Li Qing'er, I love you!"

"Miss Jingzhu, I support you!"

"Miss Feiyan......"

Mo Qian actually heard a familiar name in so many noises, of course, for this person, he seems to have only remembered, and has not really seen it, but he remembered that so many people have talked about it, Mo Qian still wants to see what kind of person this is?

So Mo Qian looked up at the river, hoping to see the names on the lips of these people.

"Could it be that every night in the capital is so crazy, then do you want to sleep, looking at the fanaticism of these people, it is even crazier than those square dance aunts who were extremely fanatical in the middle of the night in their previous lives......"

Mo Qian muttered to himself, turned his head to look at Guan Fan, wanting to seek an answer, but he saw that Guan Fan was the same as him, even a little more confused than him, but looking at his eyes, it was like staring at a girl on the boat in a daze.

Forget it, it's another unreliable master...... Mo Qian silently turned his head and grabbed an uncle next to him who shouted feverishly: "Big brother, what's going on, is the capital so lively every night?" ”

It seems to be a bit harassing to be so noisy, why is it not the same as imagined? At this time, shouldn't you have a good wife and children at home to heat the kang head?

At night when there is no electricity, you should do something you love to do at home!

That uncle was obviously a big fan of a certain girl on these boats, even if Mo Qian pulled him, he still didn't forget to shout a few more times on the river, and finally Mo Qian waited until he calmed down before hurriedly asking.

"Hey, where is it, this is a rare night in the capital that is so lively, I see that you are from out of town, do you know the annual Oiran Conference? At this time, the entire Oiran of the capital will gather on this Qingyun River to determine the first Oiran of the capital through a three-day competition, which is a major event in the capital. ”

The uncle has a beard, but it is obvious that he is not old-hearted, and he introduced Mo Qian very enthusiastically.

"Oh, so tonight is the day of the Oiran competition, right?"

Mo Qian suddenly, no wonder it is so lively, although the status of these people under the system is not high, but because they are sought after by the literati in the capital, they are keen to write stories about scholars and Qinglou women, and their status is naturally rising, and their status is equivalent to the stars of later generations.

Unexpectedly, the uncle shook his head, "No, today is just a day when all the beauties come out to meet everyone, so that everyone can support them during the competition, and tomorrow night is the real competition." ”

It turned out to be just a meeting with singers, and Mo Qian was a little disappointed, but he was still happy when he thought that there would be good shows to watch in the next three days.

"Oh! I remember! Guan Fan patted his head, "This is a grand event in the capital that I have forgotten, big brother, you have a good eye, when I left the capital, there were already people discussing this Oiran this time, I thought I wouldn't have a chance to see it this year, but I didn't expect to be able to rush back, it's really good."

It is said that this year, there are not only Su Wanwan of Xunyi Building, Liang Su of the Water Pavilion, and Yaoqiu of the Red Sleeve Move, all of whom are rare beauties. Of course, there is also the Feiyan girl of Xiaoxiang Pavilion who has an unclear relationship with your eldest brother......"

Guan Fan said with a little ill will.

At this time, someone next to him heard something angry and angry: "Whoever dares to slander Miss Feiyan will eat a certain stick!" (To be continued.) )