The woman has been hiding behind the screen and has never been seen, but her overly bold and flamboyant singing voice has made this Oiran candidate a mysterious and itchy presence in everyone's hearts.

The song is only halfway through the song.

Countless sparkling golden leaves and snowflakes were thrown towards the round stage on the water.

"Miss Feng Qianqian!"

"Miss Feng Qianqian!"

"Miss Feng Qianqian, come out!"

"Miss Feng Qianqian, come out quickly!"

In the elegant seat on the second floor of the Pinhua Building.

Emperor Jingyu shook the folding fan, and also threw a handful of gold leaves out, and the peach blossom eyes flowed out of a romantic flow, and said with a smile: "On the bank of the Panruo River, there are countless Chu Pavilions in the Red Mansion, and no one is convinced. After watching the performances of so many beauties, only this Feng Qianqian girl is unique. I voted for this Feng girl. ”

As he spoke, he gently put a flower from the vase on the table into the maid's flower basket.

This is the key to tonight's Oiran competition to decide which beauty wins.

Flowers are placed on each guest's table, and when the beauty comes on the stage, the maid on the side will appear with a flower basket, and the guests are willing to support the Oiran candidate, so they put a flower in the flower basket, and finally take the one with the most flowers to win, and become the first Oiran of the Qinglou in Shangjing.

This method avoids the possibility of ticket swiping and cheating.

Regardless of others, Emperor Jingyu is a person with a very high vision.

An emperor, a prince, and a miracle doctor.

The performances of ordinary Oiran candidates are very few that can catch their eyes.

Because the best singer and dancer in the world are seven points in the palace.

Although it is said that the current emperor of Donglin Kingdom is not a person who is greedy for beauty, he has grown up in the palace since he was a child, and he still has the most basic aesthetics.

There is no shortage of strange women who are proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but most of them are vulgar fans.

The Oiran candidates are not all outstanding.

As for Su Nianqing......

This medicine king Gu Shen Doctor is handsome and gentlemanly, and he is not messy.

Therefore, the emperor was shocked by the flowers on their table, and this was the first time that they were sent out.

After throwing the flowers into the flower basket carried by the maid, Emperor Jingyu changed his words and said, "Speaking of which, Brother Su didn't have this eye blessing, so he actually left in advance. ”

"It's a pity."

"It's a shame."

Inevitably, there was a flaw, and she was recognized and exposed to her daughter, especially Su Nianqing, Li Xiaoyao, and Long Qi, who came to Pinhualou with her, who were more familiar with her, and Xiliangxian was forced to agree to participate in the Oiran election competition for Miss Feng Qianqian, so he ordered a small servant in Pinhualou to pass a message to the elegant seat where several people were, saying that there was something temporary, take the first step, and see you in Xianzhuang tomorrow.

Rounded the lie in advance.

Sure.

……

At this point, the tune turned.

The white screen suddenly stood up and flipped up, and the light and light gauze curtain flew.

The woman in the black hair and red dress walked from behind the screen to the front of the stage, a crimson scarf hung on her face, a peach blossom in her hand, and a golden bell tied to her wrists and ankles.

"Carved flowers in the hands,

The blade winds into a painting,

Famous Merit Tower,

It's somewhere by the bridge,

The spring breeze bypasses the red yarn at the ends of the hair,

Embroidery for him,

The eyebrows are strong and the eyebrows are intended to be used as a dowry,

Vigorous quicksand pillow with white hair,

Wine in the glass of comparison,

Young and elegant fresh clothes angry horses,

It's only for a moment......"

The woman in the red dress holds the peach blossom in her hand, lifts her legs, folds her sleeves, lowers her waist, is barefoot under her feet, dances in a fluttering step, and her gestures are full of classical beauty.

The style of painting has changed from a slightly peculiar brisk and playful to an antique flowing wind and snow.

A bright moon hung high in the sky, as if the light of the full moon fell on the woman in red alone.

It's incredibly beautiful.

……

Another private room.

The man in purple leaned over slightly, held the railing in his hand, and said, "Who is this singing in the audience?" ”

"Back to the master, it's the girl from Pinhualou, Feng Qianqian." The squire replied respectfully.

"She, this king wants it."