However, Sun Xiaosheng was about to put pen to paper, but the recommendation book in front of him was snatched away, and Sun Xiaosheng looked up and saw Murong Feifei snatching his recommendation book and putting it in front of him.

"Hey, why did you rob me yourself?" Sun Xiaosheng asked dissatisfied.

"Miss Ben has a lot of people to support, borrow your recommendation and use it, why are you not convinced, it's okay if you're not convinced, you can't beat me. Xiao Nizi waved her fist at Sun Xiaosheng very proudly.

"I ......" Sun Xiaosheng had the heart to say a few words to save his dignity, but when he thought that he was really not the opponent of this little girl in the fight, he didn't ask for hardship.

Looking at Sun Xiaosheng's discouraged appearance, Murong Feifei felt happy from the bottom of her heart, and proudly sketched the letter of recommendation in front of her.

Sun Xiaosheng leaned his head a little curiously, Xiao Nizi was ticking, Sun Xiaosheng thought that she would choose Xiaoyue, Yan Yan, and Chu Meng, but he still underestimated the woman's eyes, this Nizi didn't check any of the three people, but checked the few people who were the most inferior in appearance among the Oiran just now, and their performances were not very outstanding.

Sun Xiaosheng who watched it was stunned, there is a problem with this woman's appreciation level!

Sun Xiaosheng was about to ask out loud, and at this time Murong Feifei also turned her head to say something, the girl didn't notice Sun Xiaosheng's head that had already come over, and Sun Xiaosheng didn't expect Murong Feifei to suddenly turn her head, and suddenly Murong Feifei and Sun Xiaosheng's cheeks were almost together, and the tips of their noses even touched together.

Sun Xiaosheng felt a faint fragrance like an orchid wafting into the tip of his nose, and Xiao Nizi's snow-white skin was close at hand.

The two looked at each other, and they were fluctuated for a while.

The next moment, Sun Xiaosheng reacted first, and he didn't panic, and asked very calmly, "What are you doing?"

"Wow......!" Feeling a strange man's breath blowing on his cheeks, Murong Feifei exclaimed as if he had been electrocuted, and his body shrank back violently.

"You...... What are you asking me for, what am I going to ask you for, why are you so close?" the little girl's cheeks were like fire, and two scars of red rose, and she asked in a panic.

"You snatched my letter of recommendation, is it wrong for me to take a look?" Sun Xiaosheng felt that this girl was quite unreasonable, so he just went over to take a look, why was she so fierce.

For the affairs of men and women, Sun Xiaosheng is very simple, he can go to the world and forget about death for the people he likes, and he will only treat ordinary friends sincerely, and will not have any ideas. As for this fierce girl, they are not even friends, so at this time he seems very indifferent, and there is no abnormality.

"You ......" Murong Feifei was speechless for a while, and turned her head angrily to ignore Sun Xiaosheng.

"What a strange woman. Sun Xiaosheng muttered to himself.

After about a quarter of an hour, almost everyone in the seat checked their favorite candidates, and the staff of the flower boat immediately accepted all the recommended letters and conducted a full public count on the spot.

At this time, people can enjoy the performance of some ordinary geisha invited on the stage while enjoying the food while waiting.

The staff on the flower boat is very efficient, but after a while, the results have been counted, and the final results are not different from what everyone expected, and the top three in this flower list are "Yan Yan", "Xiaoyue" and "Chu Meng".

Maybe it's because Chu Meng's fame is not as good as the top two, so although she has entered the top three, she is only in the third position at the moment.

Almost everyone cheered at this result, after all, these three women were indeed too good, and almost everyone present was firmly tied to their hearts.

"Ladies and gentlemen, our top three have come out, and then we will move on to the second and final stage of this event, in which we will decide the real top card of this Oiran competition!"

"In view of the last Oiran competition, some officials said that our competition was not very interactive, and this time we have made changes to the stock rules. ”

"Huh?" The people who were originally making a lot of noise were suddenly full of curiosity, the rules of the Oiran Contest have always been the same in the past, how can there be new rules this time?

The host was surprised when he saw everyone, and said very appropriately: "The rules of the second stage of this competition are that the three Oiran will each select one person from among the officials and give him a lyric, and they will compose music on the spot and interpret the words assigned by you. ”

"Originally, I was quite worried about the rules of this competition, after all, whether it is on-site lyrics or on-site composition, it is not easy for you and the three Oiran, but today there are a few great talents who have made classic poems, and there are three outstanding Oiran talents who are both beautiful, I think this time the second stage of the competition will definitely be quite exciting!"

"Wow......" The host's words once again aroused heated discussions, and everyone was excited again.

Especially those sour talents who are standing on the periphery who have a lot of literature in their chests, they didn't have a chance to grab the flower balls when they threw the flower balls just now, and they were beating their chests for a while, but at this moment, the host's words made them rekindle their fighting spirit, and they all held their heads high, tidied up their clothes, and did a dozen hairstyles, and they were full of spirit!

Like the people on the periphery, the dignitaries, gentry and wealthy businessmen sitting in the seats inside are also sitting upright, with haircuts and crowns, looking at the stage expectantly.

Sun Xiaosheng couldn't help but be stunned when he saw that these guys had changed from the appearance of a pervert reincarnated just now to this sanctimonious appearance, and the change was so fast in the middle. And Lin Zifan, who was sitting at the same table with him, was excited again at the moment, a jade folding fan swayed, and his eyelids were unblinking.

Next up are the three Oiran.

After the host announced the start of the second game, the oiran who came up in the background was Yan Yan, who was temporarily ranked first on the flower list.

This woman's face is delicate and charming, which makes people can't help but think about it, and her heart is ready to move.

"We are now the first on the flower list and have the right of priority, so now I ask Miss Yan to choose one of the officials and write a poem for Miss Yan. The host said.

Yan Yan looked at the chaotic crowd behind her, the delicate smile on her face changed slightly, and her expression showed a trace of contempt and contempt, but this was cleverly covered up by her.

Sun Xiaosheng saw it sincerely, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "No matter how glamorous and beautiful these women are in the dust, most of them are also wealthy and powerful, but those ordinary people are still flocking to them, and they don't know that they and their families' hard-earned money is spent on them in vain." ”

In the end, Yan Yan chose a middle-aged man who was wearing a brocade robe, and at first glance he was either rich or expensive.

Yan Yan chose the candidate, and immediately made the other people present look extremely disappointed like deflated balls, and Sun Xiaosheng saw that Lin Zifan's folding fan in his hand shook and almost fell to the ground again.

The middle-aged man stood up heroically, and at this moment someone had already taken out a piece of good rice paper, prepared the copy, and placed the pen and ink on the shore closest to the flower boat, which was to let the selected people see the Oiran further, and inspire their creative inspiration today!

The middle-aged man was in high spirits at the moment, and the whole person seemed to be more than ten years younger, strode forward and walked to the wooden table where pen, ink, paper and inkstone were placed.

The pen is like a rafter, and within a moment a sprinkling of words is written, although the middle-aged man is extraordinary, but this poem is written in general, no momentum, no writing, at best can only be regarded as a reluctant work.

Yan Yan didn't care about this, she smiled, took the paper, and sang with her hands on the guqin, her voice was soft, and a word that was difficult to get into the elegant hall in her mouth had quite a charm.

After Yan Yan appeared, the next one to appear was the second place on the flower list, Xiaoyue.

This woman also made a choice quickly after she came on the field, and Xiaoyue's choice did surprise Sun Xiaosheng, but she felt that it was reasonable.

Because she chose Lin Zifan, in fact, this is not surprising, this woman must have recognized Lin Zifan, after all, this guy is the grandson of the left minister, both in terms of identity and status, there are only a handful, except for Sun Xiaosheng and a few big officials, there are basically no competitors.

Lin Zifan was originally in a daze, feeling disappointed that he had missed the opportunity with the beauty just now, but he didn't expect that the next moment there was Xiaoyue's delicate and lovely sweet voice in his ears.

"Young Master Lin, are you willing to contribute to the slave family?"

"I ......" Lin Zifan was a little stupid, what was that sentence called, happiness came too suddenly, he was a little difficult to accept!

"Lin Gongzi, don't you want to?" Xiaoyue saw Lin Zifan's stunned appearance, and she was secretly happy in her heart, but she looked angry, biting her red lips lightly, and the look of grief in her eyes was full of resentment.

"Of course I do!" Lin Zifan was overjoyed, he was depressed all night today, and he couldn't show his talents, leading countless beauties to bend their waists. If you have the opportunity to drop today, how can you not like it.

At this moment, I saw the beautiful woman with a resentful look, and suddenly my blood surged, and I couldn't wait to take the beauty with the clouds and the rain to relieve the lovesickness.

The next moment, this guy inserted the folding fan in his hand into the jade belt around his waist, held his head high, and walked to the pen, ink, paper and inkstone in front of him.

This guy should have made a draft a long time ago, walked to the wooden table, and didn't brew, just waved the pen, and the pen really looked like a literati.

After a while, Lin Zifan also made a song, this guy couldn't help but look at his masterpiece intoxicated, today may have been suppressed for too long, Lin Zifan's heart has gone through several twists and turns, and he was suddenly released at this moment, and he was amazed that it was really a blessing to the soul, and made a good song.

"The cloud bun is falling, and the phoenix hairpin hangs. The bun pendant is weak, and the pillow is weak.

The jade screen is deep and the moon falls, and the leakage is still there. Say everything in the world and heaven, and the two hearts know.

Spring tour, apricot blossoms blow all over the head. Mo is young and romantic.

The concubine intends to marry and rest for the rest of her life. Even if you are ruthlessly abandoned, you can't be ashamed. ”

"Good words!" "Good song!" When Xiaoyue on the stage sang this word with a beautiful singing voice, all the people in the audience couldn't help but praise it, the lyrics and songs were beautiful, and they really complemented each other.

When Xiaoyue looked at Lin Zifan with affection, and reluctantly retreated from the stage, Lin Zifan was so high-spirited that when he returned to his seat, the whole person was almost floating away, and the look in Sun Xiaosheng's eyes was full of emotion.

However, Sun Xiaosheng didn't even raise his head at all, and he didn't see this guy's pride.

Lin Zifan came back, and the host announced that the third Oiran was on the stage, which was Chu Meng with sincerity in the sword dance. Chu Meng's amazing performance before undoubtedly made her have countless admirers, and the sensation caused by her appearance was not inferior to that of the previous two Oiran.

The host asked again and asked Chu Meng to choose a watchman. However, Chu Meng did not pretend to be like the two Oiran before, and he made a good choice for a long time.

The woman came to the stage and said: "Just ask the son who just made 'Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon' to compose a lyric for me." ”