General's husband of His Royal Highness

The flower street in the west of the city has set up a high platform of more than ten feet.

The sound of gongs and drums, and the sound of firecrackers.

The front of the stage was already full of visitors from all walks of life.

It is rarely so lively here during the day.

Behind the scenes, a group of people tossed around Xuanyuan Luoran.

Draw eyebrows and draw eyes, and wear misty cloud gauze clothes.

Xuanyuan Luoran was woken up early in the morning, and she was still a little dazed at the moment, letting them manipulate her in a daze, like a delicate porcelain doll.

After they dressed him up, he finally woke up.

He tore off the hairpin on his head, and the freshly coiled hair poured down, "I don't want to participate in any oiran contest!"

At the thought of showing off in front of a group of perverts and allowing them to look at him with disgusting eyes, he couldn't help feeling sick.

Mother Yang frowned, "What silly things are you talking about? Participating in the competition is the best chance to show your face."

Xuanyuan Luoran originally wanted to tear off the gauze that was too revealing on her body.

Hearing Mama Yang's words, his movements suddenly stopped.

This is indeed a good opportunity to show your face.

Now that he can't save himself, he naturally asks for help from others.

If he was locked in the Chuyun Building every day, where would he have the chance to ask for help?

So participating in this oiran competition is really a great opportunity.

Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Luoran calmed down.

Yang's mother looked at him, "Your hair looks really special, it's fine if you don't tie your hair up."

This oiran competition is jointly organized by the top ten brothels in Jingzhou.

It is said that they want to select a once-in-a-century beauty.

What about once a hundred years, this kind of oiran election, they hold it every year, but the name is different.

It's just a joint publicity campaign by these brothels.

Giving the oiran the title of a beauty of a century, a thousand years and a thousand years is just to raise her status.

Each brothel can send up to three contestants.

But the registration fee is quite expensive, and each brothel only sends one or two more promising people to participate.

Chu Yunlou had previously selected two talented young ladies to compete.

Seeing Xuanyuan Luoran's appearance and listening to his piano music, Yang's mother had a premonition that he would definitely win the championship.

So she resolutely pushed Xuanyuan Luoran out.

The contestants at the front desk have taken turns to play, and the singing, dancing and musical instruments are showing their strengths.

The guests in the audience cheered and cheered loudly.

A total of 15 people participated in the competition, ten women and five men. The order of appearance was determined by drawing lots, and Xuanyuan Luoran was the last one.

He was drowsy waiting in the background.

"These people are nothing more than that, they are not as good as you!" Gu Linchang held Qingran in his arms and commented on the beauties on the stage.

Qingran pursed her lips and remained silent.

The spectators around looked at them from time to time.

They also agreed with Gu Linchang's words in their hearts.

"Hehe, this one is not bad, as expected, all the good ones will be put in the finale."

At this time, a boy in red clothes came out on the stage.

The red clothes are burning like the flowers in February, and the eyes are like the clouds in the sky.

Gu Linchang couldn't help but his eyes brightened.

Tap your toes lightly, your sleeves flutter, dance out of the world of mortals in the air, and ripples thousands of miles away when you land.

The boy's dancing skills are superb, if Han Gong Feiyan is still there, it is probably no more than that.

The applause from the audience was somewhat hoarse.

Presumably, their voices are no longer enough to express their appreciation.

Gu Linchang looked at the show.

This boy is No. 14, which is the penultimate one to appear.

As for the real finale, how can he overwhelm this young man on stage?

He couldn't help but look forward to it.