In the evening election, Ziyou changed into a red suit. Like a blazing sun.

Yun Tian is a little funny. Ziyou and Liuhua are really fateful, and they both like this dazzling red. After a long time, Yun Tiancai realized that Ziyou's favorite was not red. Red is only worn on important occasions.

The election site was very noisy. Yun Tian and Liuhua sat in the private room on the second floor. Drinking flower wine, looking at the beauty is so uncomfortable. "Do you think the woman you fancy will be an Oiran?" Liuhua took a sip of wine and said jokingly. Yun Tian glanced at Liuhua. Ignore him. There is never a need to talk about such a thing as strength. "But this woman dances really well, no wonder she is famous. There are two brushes. It's just not very good-tempered. Liuhua commented nonchalantly.

Ye Baishang was wearing a white dance dress and a gorgeous headdress. The dance steps are gentle, and a few spins are perfect. The dancing skills are still good. It's just that he didn't fall a few times, and I have to say that he has successfully created the image of a slender woman and earned the pity of the male audience in the audience. No one paid attention, but her eyes glanced at the private room where Yun Tian was when she danced, intentionally or unintentionally. Maybe her mind will be as unaware as it is now.

The next one to appear is Ziyou.

When the piano sounds, the curtain slowly opens. At first glance, there is a touch of red, which makes people shine. She is facing away from the audience. The sword pinned behind his back began to dance, and he followed the sound of the piano before turning around and starting to dance the sword. In the moment of turning, the red makeup on the forehead bloomed like a plum blossom on the forehead. It's hard to look away.

Yun Tian, who was sitting in the stands, also thought that she would be special, but she never brought him at this time, in addition to being special, she was even more amazing.

Each of her swords is sharp and not beautiful. Jumping, spinning, red fluttering. From time to time, a little goose feather fell from the air like snow, and fell on her black hair and sword. It gives people the illusion that the immortals are descending to earth.

Even Liuhua was shocked, and he forgot to drink half a glass of wine in his hand. Since the Baihualou Oiran election was held, he has never seen such an amazing performance. The field was very quiet, and everyone present was stupid and drunk.

Yun Tian's gaze never left her for a moment. Such a stunning woman made him a little confused. Although in his impression, she was indeed a resolute and resolute person. At first sight, although she was very weak. But he casually skimmed it, but he saw the unyielding in her eyes. He calculated that she did not belong to him. Since it is destined to part, it is better not to see each other again, so why bother to taste the bitter fruit. At this moment, he has no regrets.

At the end of the song, Ziyou hugged his fists and withdrew. The people on the field have retreated, but the audience has not yet recovered from the "Falling Snow Red Plum" just now. The applause rang out, and the protagonist was no more. But it has the arrogance of red plums.

The woman behind Ziyou, although her performance is remarkable, she has an unprecedented performance in front of her. It made the spectators lose interest.

When voting, the audience did not have the slightest doubt, and voted for Ziyou one after another. Ziyou deservedly became the new Oiran of Baihualou. The audience is already looking forward to the next performance of the Oiran.

Next, it's time to perform the Oiran ceremony. Under the witness of everyone, Liuhua, the owner of Liuhua Baihua Building, carved a unique flower case on the arm of the Oiran with his own hands.

Liuhua's face is simply demonic in Ziyou's eyes. The appearance is so feminine, and the figure is also very slender. Slowly gave him his hand. Liuhua took it, but he wanted to tattoo a red plum on her hand. Red plum is the first of a hundred flowers. It's enough to see how high Liuhua's evaluation of her is.

Liuhua couldn't help but feel pain in his heart. The pillars of Baihualou have been abducted by someone. However, he didn't grieve for long, after all, Baihualou's main income did not come from here.

While performing this great gift, Liuhua felt uncomfortable. I can always feel someone's murderous eyes. After all, this Yuntian sat in the stands, his eyes glaring at Liuhua viciously. At this moment, Ziyun slapped his palm on his head, making his meridians completely broken and half of his body paralyzed.

One person watched this scene, and his heart was silently dripping blood.