"I heard that the Oiran who won the first place would wear a pearl and silver crown, put on a colorful feather coat, and parade around the walls of the Red Mansion in a sedan chair carried by eight people."

Yan Huan remembered what some old people told him about the Oiran a few days ago, three years ago, he just came to the Red Mansion Oiran Contest for three months, so naturally he didn't know about it.

Imagine how noble and luxurious it was to make that silver crown of pearls made of thirty large pearls and seventy small pearls.

The colorful feather coat is made of precious and beautiful bird feathers, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, seven colors are dazzling.

"The little master will definitely look beautiful when he wears it." Yan Huan was very happy and proud, and he could already predict how glorious he would be when his little master won the championship.

"It's not until the last moment, and the crown doesn't belong to me."

An Jingyu was also very happy when she thought that the colorful feather coat would be draped on her. It's just that his face is not dewy, and he doesn't dare to be arrogant.

Even if she was the first in the first two levels, and the scores added up to almost 500 points, she didn't dare to pack a ticket to win the championship, so she could only wait for the final moment to announce the results of the competition.

Yan Huan rearranged a hairstyle suitable for her to wear a silver crown, simple but mature atmosphere, wearing only a few pink silk flowers. Change back to the previous lead-white Butterfly Love Flower Breast-length Skirt and White Tulze Shirt, and then make up a beautiful light makeup.

In the last level of voting and scoring, An Jingyu was also a little nervous standing on the stage, watching the flower basket gradually unable to hold roses, her violently beating heart slowly stabilized.

Whether it is for herself, or for Yan Huan and An Yue, or for that tone and dignity, she must win the championship and become an oiran.

When the first flower basket can't fit and wants to replace the second one, she knows that the efforts of more than a month have not been in vain, everything is paid back as much as you give, and God will not let people down!

"The pear will win—the pear will win—"

The audience sounded the slogan of support for her in the audience, until Manager Hu counted the scores, and Zhongli Huasen came to the stage to announce the result: "Yingge 53 points...... Liluo scored 276 points, and Yan Wu scored 61 points. ”

He paused deliberately, glanced at the audience calmly, and then at the five contestants, making everyone raise their hearts to their throats, nervous and excited.

"The highest total score in the three games is Pear Girl's 743 points, and the winner of the Triennial Oiran Contest is none other than Pear Girl, let us applaud and congratulate her."

In an instant, there was a warm applause and cheers from the audience: "Miss Liluo-"

Looking at the enthusiastic audience in the audience, An Jingyu's eyes were shining with tears, I don't know if she was moved by them, or moved by the news that she won the championship, maybe both.

She covered her mouth and tried to cry with joy. Turning his head to look at Yan Huan and An Yue behind him, he saw them smiling and nodding at her, with a look of honor.

She threw her head back to her tears, regained her smile and took three steps forward, bowing to the audience. "Liluo can't say thank you, I can only say thank you to all the sons, without your support, there would be no Liluo to win the championship, thank you very much."

Mr. Hu and Mr. Li respectively took the stage with a pearl silver crown and a colorful feather coat, and the red lotus took a bouquet of red roses and a red head plate engraved with the word "Pear Fall" from the little girl, and then gave it to An Jingyu with his own hands.

"Congratulations on winning the championship, you're great! It's true. Sure enough, you didn't disappoint me, and I'm so proud of you. This is a red head card that symbolizes that you are an Oiran, so please keep it. ”

"Thank you, auntie."

An Jingyu took the red head card and glanced at it, she knew that only the Oiran was a red head card, and the other ordinary people were green head cards.

"Congratulations!" Zhongli Huasen spoke to her for the second time, and he was still a little nervous and embarrassed to see her because of the unpleasant things he had made when they met her for the first time.

He personally put on a pearl and silver crown for her, and then put on a colorful feather coat, and the whole person was radiant, like a high queen, with infinite charm!

She was held by the stars and walked all the way to the gate of the women's building.

A huge and luxurious sedan chair stopped at the door, and around it stood eight tall Kunlun slaves with curly hair and black skin.

"This is Riraku, the winner of this year's Oiran Contest, welcome to our Oiran."

Honglian introduced An Jingyu to the crowd of onlookers, who only smiled and waved her hand, but did not speak.

"Wow - what a Pearfall girl has won!"

"Yay! I won the bet! I'm going to be developed! ”

"Miss Liluo is so beautiful! I am pleased with you! ”

……

Under the discussion and cheers of the onlookers, An Jingyu was helped by Yan Huan to get on the sedan chair, and the eight Kunlun slaves lifted the sedan chair at the same time, which was nearly two meters away from the ground, which scared her a little, but fortunately there was a stable chair to sit on, and there was a fence about fifty centimeters high around it, which was safer.

The sedan chair moved slowly, An Yue and Yan Huan followed on both sides, and there were more than a dozen security guards in front and behind who were responsible for the safety of the Oiran.

"She is the Oiran of this year's Oiran Contest, and I heard that singing, dancing, and singing are very exciting!"

"Miss Pear-"

"It's so beautiful, no wonder he became famous in one fell swoop!"

……

Both sides of the procession were crowded with spectators, and it was very crowded and lively.

Why do you want to take a cruise outside the Red Mansion? Instead of going around the capital?

It's not that I'm afraid of Oiran escaping, nor I'm afraid of accidents, it's because the Red Mansion is in the west center of the business circle, and the entire Red Mansion covers an area of 30 acres, so it takes half an hour to walk around the Red Mansion alone.

Moreover, if the people of the West City know about the Oiran Street, it is equivalent to the whole capital knowing.

An Jingyu stood on the sedan chair and looked into the distance, the prosperous capital at a glance, it really deserved to be the capital of Zhongli and the center of the world.

All you see are two- or three-storey shops, a three-story bell and drum tower, and a 40-meter-high Myoo Temple......

Today I go out in the name of Oiran to parade the streets, and I will walk on this street with freedom one day, and God you will see how I fight the heavens and the earth! I want everyone in the capital, even the entire Zhongli Kingdom, to see me achieve an extraordinary legend!

An Jingyu suddenly felt a feeling, she was in a very happy mood, looking at the crowd of onlookers below, she had the interest of singing.

"Let us live in a chic way

Riding horses galloping and sharing the prosperity of the world

Sing to the wine and express the joy of your heart

Vigorously grasp the youth

……”

A song "When" can best express her heart at the moment, becoming an Oiran is only her first goal of success, and the second is to know the ministers of the court, preferably a high-ranking official, in order to carry out the third goal.

Escape from the Red Mansion! Even if she can't leave successfully in the next six months, she will not give up easily, even if it comes to the moment of birth, old age, sickness and death.

"Miss Riraku is worthy of being an Oiran, and her singing voice is so good!"

"If I had an invitation to the Red Mansion, I would be able to feast my eyes on the game and hear from the people who watched the game that it was very exciting."

"Miss Liluo is so beautiful......"

The number of onlookers increased, causing the streets to be blocked. All of them were young men, looking up at the beautiful figure of Elo.

"Hey! Don't push me! "A man in dark blue clothes was pushed to the periphery of the Oiran procession, and it was Mu Zicheng with a wheat complexion.

He was originally a second guy in the grain and oil store, and he had just gone to deliver something to the customer's home, and as soon as he came back, he encountered Oiran parade on the street, and the road was crowded.

She ...... She was? He was about to choose to leave, as soon as he looked up, he saw a huge sedan chair being carried by eight Kunlun slaves past him, and he was surprised and happy to see the woman on the sedan chair.