Bai Xuan returned to the VIP seat, and there were congratulatory voices all around.

She glanced at Lu Xue and saw the latter's ashen expression, and her heart couldn't help but become more and more happy.

At this time, she became the center of everyone, and being able to cultivate an Oiran was the highest goal that every Qinglou mother Sang Zizi pursued, and now, her goal has been achieved, and her dream has become a reality.

At this time, nothing will change.

There is a thousand-year-old poem blessed with a flower Xiangrong, and it is undisputed that it has become the Oiran of this Oiran Contest.

Liu Chenglong, the director of the Teaching Workshop Division, is said to have something to do, and he did not appear in person to announce the results as previously announced.

But this doesn't matter anymore, after combining the three scores, Hua Xiangrong's final screen topped the list, and several celebrities in the VIP seats, as well as the three old class masters of the Teaching Division, announced the result together.

When Hua Xiangrong, who was dressed in a white gauze skirt as pure as snow, walked from the backstage to the main stage again, the scene of the teaching department was a sensation.

Countless people were cheering, hoping that Hua Xiangrong could perform again, but they were doomed to be disappointed, facing the supreme glory of Liufang Street, facing the cheers of thousands of admirers in front of the stage, her expression was consistent, and she smiled quietly, saluting and thanking.

A dance tonight is just to repay Bai Xuan's mother and Wen Shengzhai.

Since then, her dancing has only been shown to him alone.

Then, I don't know who took the lead, and in the crowd, someone shouted another name-

"Li Mu!"

"Li Mu!Li Mu!Li Mu!"

"Poetry and martial arts, the immortal among people, Li Mu!"

Countless people shouted Li Mu's name loudly, hoping that at the last moment, this poetry genius who turned the tide with a thousand-year-old poem and lifted this Oiran Contest to the top of the world, could appear and appear on the main stage with Hua Xiangrong.

Moreover, the crowd in the excitement kept shouting out Li Mu's various names.

"Li Shixian. ”

"Shixian!"

"Taibai County Lord!"

"Li Taibai, Li Taibai!"

In the end, all the shouts turned into the five words [Shixian Li Taibai], overwhelming, like a tsunami of mountains and mountains, surging on the entire Liufang Street of the Teaching Workshop, this kind of scene is even crazier and hotter than the previous cheering Hua Xiangrong to win the championship.

However, they were disappointed again.

Because Li Mu didn't show up until Hua Xiangrong left the stage, Li Mu didn't show up.

He didn't cater to the tastes of these 'audiences'.

"Brother is taking the route of a powerful faction, not an idol faction. ”

Li Mu said to himself very arrogantly in his heart.

At this point, the Oiran Contest came to an end.

Hua Xiangrong won the championship, Lu Hongsleeve followed, Xue Rui again, Si Yuhua fourth, this is the final ranking.

However, just like every time people remember the college entrance examination on the earth, this time in the Oiran Competition, people obviously only remember Hua Xiangrong, Lu Hongsleeve, the second place, is destined to be just a supporting role, every time the name Lu Hongsleeve is mentioned in the future, people will then think of Hua Xiangrong, and sound the dance and millennium poem.

**The noise and discussion after the link have not subsided for a long time.

The crowd on the street did not disperse with the end of the Oiran Contest, but there was a growing trend.

Because, the main play has just begun.

After the Oiran Contest, there is another part of tonight that attracts the attention of countless people-

Female slave auction.

Many female slaves who have been carefully publicized and packaged by the Department of Education will be auctioned in the next link.

And among them, the most famous, the wife and daughter of Tang Chong, the general of the unconscious Zhenguo, and the slave girl of the wolf god guard from the prairie, there are many beautiful women, but the beautiful women with identity are undoubtedly like deadly poisons, which are easier to attract countless people to go crazy.

In the eyes of many people, even this Oiran Contest is actually just a warm-up for this auction, after all, no matter how beautiful and beautiful the Oiran is, it is just a flower in the mirror, and it is difficult to enter, and it will only belong to a few powerful people, and these female slaves, if they are lucky, may be able to auction one.

Moreover, such a large-scale auction ceremony for female slaves can only be held once every three or five years.

That's the real big deal.

So, after the not-so-ted, even somewhat sloppy Oiran ceremony, the main stage was set up again.

The tents in the background of the major green buildings were removed, and the new tents, as well as the iron cage floats, were dragged from the headquarters of the teaching department and placed in a pre-set order at the back of the main stage.

The samurai of the Jiaofang Division, together with the sergeants guarding the yamen in Dongcheng District, guarded the entire main stage, and kept no one close. Among them, there are dozens of powerful grandmaster-level super-first-class masters sitting in the town, so as to prevent anyone from causing trouble or some other things happening.

At the same time, according to the roster filed in advance and the number of people who have paid the deposit to participate in the auction, the people began to distribute the signs participating in the auction in an orderly manner, and only those who got the signs could participate in the bidding after the auction officially began, otherwise, if so many people in the audience shouted a few times, the whole auction would become a joke.

Long before the auction, the filing work has been completed, and at this time it is only the issuance of signs.

People who can get the sign are either rich or expensive, because ordinary people can't afford to pay a deposit of 100,000 gold.

Most of the celebrities and literati who used to sit in the VIP seats have left the seats and moved to other places, because the VIP seats at this time have become the area of the high-rollers participating in the auction, and those rich people who have obtained the signs, under the leadership of the young and beautiful maids of the teaching workshop, have done their own seats, talking with great interest, greeting each other, and testing each other to bid for the object.

These people are all big names in Chang'an Mansion and even the surrounding state capitals, and they are very wealthy.

Of course, these people are not the top VIPs in the slave girl auction tonight.

The top VIPs who are really wealthy, and have power, status and strength, are arranged in the closed and private mobile pavilions that have been built around the main stage, which are closer to the main stage than the VIP seats, and the position is higher, and the observation angle is clear, and you can observe the appearance and temperament of the slave girl who is about to be auctioned off from the best angle.

And outsiders can't know what the top dignitaries inside are through the attic, so that some adults with noble status but not suitable for showing up can participate in the auction.

From all aspects, the Division's grasp of the details is obviously extremely exquisite.

Even if Li Mu, a person from the earth, can get a high score in this business planning activity, Liu Chenglong, the director of the Teaching Workshop Department, is really a talent in this regard.

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In the private room of Feixian Building, Li Mu reappeared, and Hua Xiangrong, Xin'er and Bai Xuan appeared together in the private room with him.

Outside the building, there was a wave of voices chanting 'Li Taibai', and the Wuzi did not disperse.

The maid Xin'er was full of joy and excitement.

"Childe is really amazing, a poem turns things around. "She is not as good as Hua Xiangrong, Bai Xuan and others, she understands poetry and literature, and she doesn't have much literary literacy, so she feels very artifact and incredible for Li Mu to rely on a poem to win the Oiran crown for her own young lady.

A maid like her, in the Department of Teaching, actually has a very tragic fate.

If you meet a better master, you can easily spend a few years, and when the master redeems himself or marries, he can follow the master to be a maid in the past, which is not bad, if the master has a bad chance, then the final fate of the maid is to become a low-level prostitute in the teaching department, just to survive.

Xin'er has a better fate.

Before, Hua Xiangrong and Li Mu had made it clear that they wanted to redeem Xin'er, so at this time, Xin'er took it for granted that she was a big girl in the room, anyway, she was going to marry with the young lady, and the little girl was full of fantasies.

The same is true for Bai Xuan, the shock in her heart has not completely dissipated.

She was almost completely desperate at the time, because the Baume & Mercier scoring link reflected the official will of the Teaching Workshop Division, and there were big people behind the control, from this point of view, Hua Xiangrong wanted to win the championship, it was no longer possible, Bai Xuan was no longer hopeful, however, Li Mu's talent was really shocking to the past and the present, beyond the general category, a thousand-year-old poem came as if it was drinking water and eating, it was simply a demon.

How did such a talented teenager come about?

In the world, why is there such a demon?

Could it really be that the reincarnation of an immortal can't be?

Bai Xuan has been completely shocked by Li Mu's talent, in her life, I don't know how many scenery she has seen, how many romantic people she has seen, but there is hardly anyone who can be compared with Li Mu, even if it is the son of Wen Zongbin of the Western Qin Empire today, it seems that it is inferior?

If she was a dozen years younger, Bai Xuan swore that she would definitely follow Li Mu's side at all costs, even if it was as a small servant or a maid.

It's a pity.

I was born before I was born, I am old when you were born, and now, I am already a broken flower and a willow.

The table was full of delicacies and wine, Li Mu sat down, and said: "Haha, don't be restrained, everyone sits, we are here, congratulations to the flowers for dancing and winning the Oiran laurel, and Mother Bai is also getting her wish, everyone drinks this cup." He raised his glass.

The flower wants to look full of gratitude and adoration.

Now, she really has a dream-like feeling that it's not very real.

This feeling is not because she won the Oiran - in fact, the Oiran is insignificant to her now, just to repay Mother Bai, this feeling really comes from Li Mu's talent and ability, just like a celestial man, not like a human being.

Sitting next to Li Mu, Hua Xiangrong's gaze has always been glued to Li Mu's body.

She had a dream-like feeling.

A few people toasted, and the atmosphere was warm.

Li Mudao: "Hua'er, I heard Mother Bai say that you once made a wish in Qingfeng Temple, one day, you will break away from the Teaching Workshop Division, you must restore your true name, tonight, Oiran picks laurels, repays Mother Bai's maintenance grace, and it can be regarded as completely cutting off everything in the Teaching Workshop Division, so let's do it, from now on, you will restore your real name, from now on, there will be no flowers in the world, only Shangguan Yuting, what do you think?"

"Ah...... Everything is up to Childe. After Hua Xiangrong was stunned, she cried with joy.

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Yesterday, the update time and the number of chapters were notified on the public WeChat account.,Maybe some of the brothers who didn't pay attention to the official account.,Didn't see it.,It's too busy in the afternoon.,There's no time to take a break.,So there's no way to ask for leave in the book.。

Today there are 2 shifts, and there is another shift at about 11 o'clock in the evening.

The day after tomorrow to make up for yesterday's arrears.