Chapter 343: The Costume of the Spicy Eyes

Except for Yun Lingxi and Mo Yechen, the rest of them were all wearing green clothes.

Dress, that is called a uniform and neat.

As far as the eye can see, there is a lot of greenery.

Of course, if it's just green, that's fine.

What is unbearable is that on the chest of the clothes, the yellow and red silk threads are embroidered with a bewitching peony flower.

In the center of the stamen, a black foreign character is embroidered.

Red with green, plus yellow.

The color scheme is unbearable.

The black of the stamens added a bit of thick ink to the clothes that could not bear to look at directly, and it hurt the eyes even more.

Although they didn't know how to open their mouths for clothes and stretch out their hands for food, they were all people in high positions, and they had never worn such cheap clothes.

Fu Shiyu and the others stared at the shopkeeper with gloomy faces.

Even if the clothes are cheap, they are still so aesthetic.

It's just ruining the three views, spicy eyes.

The shopkeeper ignored the anger on the faces of the six and smiled.

After arranging them, he slipped directly into the pergola next to him and talked to the shopkeeper next door with a smile on his face.

It's just that the forbearance smile in his eyebrows and eyes can't escape the sharp-eyed six.

At that moment, the anger on the faces of the six people was even heavier.

"It is worthy of being an Oiran that fascinates thousands of young people and girls, such a visually impactful dress, wearing it on your body, it has a unique flavor." After glaring at the shopkeeper again, Fu Shiyu raised his eyebrows and looked at Lianchen beside him, smiling brightly.

The hand-cranked folding fan of mercy, the elegant and noble temperament is difficult to hide in this clothes.

He glanced at Fu Shiyu lightly, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of style: "If you don't have some capital, how can you make money for your cousin." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Yinxue, closed the folding fan, and said with a smile: "Such indescribable clothes, Yinxue wears them, and they actually have a sense of elegance and coldness. ”

Yin Xue took a sip of tea, and her demeanor was cold and outstanding.

Hearing this, he raised his eyes lightly, his eyes were light: "If you want to look good, I will ask someone to make a hundred sets for you, and you will look good when you wear it." ”

Lian Chen's smile stiffened, and he rolled his eyes: "It's a good day, suitable for the game." ”

"The river is cool, the air is good, Aqing, do you say?" Fu Shiyu smiled and looked at Murong Qing.

Murong Qing rolled his eyes speechlessly, glanced at the clothes on his body with disgust, and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

After arriving at the competition venue, the shopkeeper came to Xiaoxiangyuan with these clothes, saying that he wanted to dress uniformly.

My sister and brother-in-law directly refused.

The shopkeeper also simply stuffed the clothes into the hands of the seven of them, saying that it was a requirement for the competition.

So, in my sister's eyes, which obviously wanted to watch a good show, they were forced to wear this strange dress.

While talking and laughing, the rest of the people from the participating restaurants also arrived.

Fu Shiyu and Lianchen glanced at them, and their hearts were suddenly balanced.

Although the color is their ugliest, everyone has the same style, except for the words embroidered on the peony stamen.

Each one, that color, it's hard to say.

Red, cyan, blue, purple......

It's called a colorful and colorful one.

Yun Lingxi looked at the costumes of other restaurants and bent his eyebrows.

It seems that there is a problem not only with the aesthetics of Yangxi Village, but also with the aesthetics of the entire Yicheng.

Such a level of appreciation, even she was amazed.

"Everyone, be quiet." The judges' bench was also full of people at this time.

An old man stood up, and the voice containing inner breath was heard far away.

The people, who had been noisy, fell silent as his voice fell.

Fu Shiyu glanced at the periphery and couldn't help smacking his lips.

There are a sea of people, and at a glance, they are all heads.

He even wondered if they would have been able to squeeze in if they had come late.

The old man saw that everyone was quiet, stroked his long beard, and smiled slightly: "Ladies and gentlemen, the triennial conference is about to begin, and the first place this time is a plaque written by Prime Minister Situ himself." ”

As his voice fell, the crowd erupted into an uproar.

The shopkeeper of Yangxi Village, who was sitting behind the old man, glanced at Yun Lingxi and the others.

That look was shining.

The shopkeepers of the rest of the restaurants also secretly glanced at the people in their own restaurants.

The atmosphere seems to be a little hotter.

The old man glanced at everyone, didn't talk nonsense, and said directly: "Now, let's start the first round of today's competition." ”

As the words fell, the cheers in the crowd became even more enthusiastic.

The old man looked at the excited crowd and sat down with a smile on his face.

Beside him, a young man stood up and raised his hand to signal silence.

He reached out and took the plate handed by the man behind him, placed it on the table, and uncovered the red silk on it.

After taking the wax seal from the plate and opening it, his smile stiffened slightly, and then became even brighter.

The man's eyes swept over Mo Yechen and the others as if he were nothing.

Lianchen frowned slightly and looked at Fu Shiyu: "Why do I have a bad premonition?" ”

Fu Shiyu's eyes were glued to the note in the man's hand: "I have it too." ”

The man smiled and raised the note in his hand and said loudly: "The first round of performances - more than soft!" ”

"Than feminine? Another woman dancing? ”

"I'm so looking forward to it, this year is so boring."

"Hey, I wanted to see what new tricks were going to happen this year, but it turned out to be the same as last year."

“……”

As soon as the man's voice fell, the crowd suddenly erupted in dissatisfaction.

The onlookers were all disappointed.

There are even people who are ready to leave.

They gathered here not to watch the women dance more beautifully, but to be fresh.

As a result, I didn't expect the first round to be so boring.

In the pergola of Yangxi Village, after hearing the man's words, the group looked at Yun Lingxi in unison.

Match?

They think that no one can be more beautiful than Yun Lingxi.

The beauty of Yun Lingxi is flamboyant and extremely aggressive.

She has a beautiful face, cold and untouched by the world.

All the tenderness was given to Mo Yechen alone.

Her beauty is enough to turn all beings upside down.

Delicate facial features, delicate snow skin, and slender swan neck make people sink at a glance, but they dare not infringe.

Yun Lingxi lifted his eyelids and glanced at a few people lightly.

Just a glance, but with a heavy oppression.

Fu Shiyu and the others touched their noses and withdrew their gaze.

Let my sister (the princess) participate in the beautiful dance, it is better to let the dust be merciful.

At this moment, the man's words came again-

"Everyone, don't be impatient, we are more feminine this time, not women, but ......"

When he said this, he deliberately stopped talking.

"It's not a woman, is it a man?" Immediately afterward, there was a laugh among the people.

The laughter fell, and the surrounding people burst into laughter.

"Yes, is it possible that a man can still be more beautiful?"

"Male?"

"Hey, don't say it, the Oiran of the New Moon seems to be a man, more beautiful than a woman."

"Really?"

"I've heard of this, and it's not an exaggeration to say that it's an immortal."

"No, no, that's because you haven't seen the prince and concubine of Shuoyue Chuxuan, those are a pair of beautiful people like fairies in the painting."

In the pergola, Pian Chen smiled and captivated: "The beauty of the master has spread all over the four countries." ”