The silly concubine said: close the door and let the prince go

Chapter 334 Oiran Festival ([-])

"What about this one? She's tall and tall, and she can write well." Shen Qiaoyan pointed to another handsome man in front of the stage and said.

Holding the fan against his chin, Bai Xiao shook his head again, "It's not good, it's too tall, but it's weird. Look at him standing on the stage, he can reach the attic with his head up."

Shen Qiaoyan nodded, "Yes."

"What about this one? Kong Wu is powerful, has a strong figure, and is a good sword fighter." Shen Qiaoyan asked again, pointing at the handsome man in front of the stage.

Bai Xiao still shook his head, "If you want to be an oiran, I'm afraid this one is not suitable, this one is more suitable for fighting in the battlefield."

"Hey," Shen Qiaoyan sighed weakly, "How can you choose the oiran for someone who can't see his face?"

"Every year, the oiran is very particular about temperament, talent, heart, and of course appearance, so don't be in a hurry, just watch it patiently, and you will find something different." Bai Xiao said.

Shen Qiaoyan nodded and turned her eyes back to the stands.

At this time, a white long gown came up from the stage, and a green jade belt was tied around the waist.

The mask on the face is painted with triangular flower petals that are pure white and light green.

Behind the mask is a striking head of silver hair.

Shen Qiaoyan's eyes were all on that handsome man, and there was always an indescribable feeling in her heart.

"this."

At this time, the people watching the game beside them also became silent because of the appearance of this handsome man.

This beautiful man seemed to carry a strong air pressure, so that the people watching the game did not dare to make any comments.

Similarly, Bai Xiao was slightly shocked, "This... is of moderate build, let alone the dazzling silver hair, just the extraordinary aura emanating from the whole body is very different."

Shen Qiaoyan nodded, "Different from the previous few just now, this handsome man is very different just by looking at his outfit, it seems that he is the oiran tonight."

"It's just." Bai Xiao frowned, his face a little dark.

There are only two people who can have such a strong aura in the whole Nanfeng country, and he only knows one.

Could it be the one on this stage.
No, it's impossible. What that person hated most in his life was this festival and this competition.

He wished to order that today be changed to a day of chanting prayers, so why would he appear in the oiran contest?

It must not be him!
Bai Xiao dismissed this thought from his mind.

But if the person on the stage is not the person he thought, then he has to say that this candidate is indeed a rare and extraordinary person.

"I'm really looking forward to it, what kind of face is that man under the mask, it must be stunning!" Shen Qiaoyan said with peach blossoms in his eyes.

Hearing this, Bai Xiao tilted his head to look at Shen Qiaoyan, then shook his head helplessly and sighed.

Lanterns were shining, and on the stage wrapped in colorful satin, a handsome man in white sat in front of the guqin that had been set up early in the morning, but he didn't play it for a long time.

After a while, everyone in the audience began to discuss in low voices.

"What's going on?" Shen Qiaoyan asked.

Bai Xiao shook his head.

After a while, someone came to the stage and whispered something to the handsome man in front of the guqin.

Then, the man shouted to everyone in the audience: "This young master wants to invite a girl who can dance with swords to perform together. Is there any girl who is willing?"

When Shen Qiaoyan heard the words "can dance with swords", she thought to herself, isn't this her best skill.

God help her too!

So, Shen Qiaoyan immediately stretched out her hand and responded loudly: "This, this! Me, me, me! I will, I will!"

But Bai Xiao beside her had a thoughtful look on his face.

"Wait, sweet girl!"

(End of this chapter)