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Chapter 162 The Greatest Bustard in Ancient Times (1)
This time, Feng Ling specially arranged work in advance, and traveled all the way to ancient times with the female general. Of course, according to Dong Meng's conjecture, this guy is worried about staying here alone with the prince. Women will keep asking if they are jealous. Jealous but followed quietly with action.

Find some ancient relics from home for these people to change into. Although the hair is still a bit problematic, at least it looks much more pleasing to the eye.

A few people went to the building arranged by the prince, there were many Yingying and Yanyan coming and going, some were whispering, some were holding a blurry bronze mirror to touch up makeup, everyone was dazzled.

The equipment and generators were quickly arranged, and the people in the company began to get busy.

Taking out the prepared loudspeaker, the director in charge of this part stood on the stage and shouted: "Girls, our competition is about to start, now please remove your makeup first, and our makeup artist will apply makeup for everyone."

Everyone looked at each other, half understanding and half understanding, but seeing that the person in charge was on top, there was no reaction. Knowing that this person should be one of the responsible ones, they obediently took off their makeup.

Watching the make-up artist apply makeup and hair to a group of beauties in ancient costumes, the electric heating rod that has just been charged here curls the hair, and the make-up artist finds a few people in the front row to apply eyeliner, Yushuang's little maid covers her eyes : "It's all too messy, it's not that I don't understand, it's that the world is changing too fast."

Dong Meng looked at Liang Feng and Lin Bai with a smile: "You two great directors, do you want to shoot it now?"

Lin Bai nodded, and Liang Feng went down to arrange a cameraman. This messy scene will appear in front of the audience in the future. Those who don't know may think that some crew is preparing to shoot a costume drama.

Anyway, when the final show was broadcast, the audience were all feeling, not to mention the well-done show, the scenes were realistic enough, the carved galleries and painted columns, and the ancient buildings looked like real ones!
The women dressed in uniform watched the hair stylist use inexplicable things on their heads, and for some reason, they finally made big waves. Although they had never seen this kind of hairstyle before, they felt They all agree that it is more in line with their temperament and identity. Many women even hold on to the makeup artist and hair stylist, asking if they can use this style to receive customers in the future. The first sign in the building.

After sorting out the dressing and styling, the show officially began.

Milan stood on the stage in high spirits, also dressed in ancient costumes, which looked quite special. Yan Ruoquan and her partner hosted together today, and their classical looks complemented each other even more. It really looked like that.

Holding a microphone, Milan's voice spread throughout Tianxianglou: "Hello, audience friends, contestants and guests."

The guests were all bustards from different buildings, reserved and bewildered according to the previous arrangement, waving at the photographer, and even some self-taught smiles charmingly.

Yan Ruoquan continued: "Today we are here and held the first Oiran Contest. This program is strongly supported by the royal family and produced by Lemon Company."

Milan nodded: "This event is divided into three parts: the audition, the resurrection match and the final PK."

Yan Ruoquan explained: "This event not only promotes the love of life, but also advocates the courage to realize dreams; pk is no longer a competition, but a fearless spirit of daring to shine the sword in the face of challenges. This is the era That's why."

Everyone had black lines on their heads, watching the two hosts talking, the prince sitting in the judges' seat temporarily ignored Feng Ling's warning home port, and asked softly: "Miss Dong, what does all this mean?"

Dong Meng cleared her throat and smiled, "This is a new generation of talent show."

Wu Yuan blinked his eyes, he really didn't understand, he thought hard, could it be that he hasn't observed the sentiment of the people for too long, the times are changing so fast?
It's really like what the little girl said, it's not that I don't understand, it's that the times are changing too fast...

With a smile on his face, Yan Ruoquan put the microphone to his lips: "Dear audience friends, on this sunny and sunny day, let us welcome the first oiran selection contest together. Our beauties are colorful and beautiful. This is a wonderful game, let's wait and see!"

Yan Ruoquan glanced at the script in his hand, cleared his throat: "The one who is playing now is our number one family, please come on stage and introduce your name and age and three..."

Yan Ruoquan coughed next to him, and Milan swallowed the word measurements back, waved his hands and stood by the stage, making an inviting gesture.

Although the beauties couldn't figure it out, they took turns walking the stage as required.

The photographer made an ok gesture, and the 360-degree all-round camera with no dead ends covered this ancient catwalk. Although the ancient girls were not as enthusiastic and unrestrained as everyone standing on the stage in modern times, they also had a unique The implicit beauty seems to be a flower in bud, and it is still hesitant to speak.

Fully showing the feminine beauty of a woman, Dong Meng nodded in satisfaction. It was probably the first time the prince saw such a scene, and he was so ashamed that he could hardly lift his head. Only then did Feng Ling turn his eyes away from his rival, Judging by the appearance of the shy little boy like the prince, he is definitely not a female general.

Milan and Yan Ruoquan sang and sang together, complementing each other, the two were in high spirits, stunned by these ancient women who were bound by the times.

The prince looked at Milan and suddenly asked: "Whose family's daughter is this, why can she show her face in public?"

In ancient times, most women grew up in their boudoirs. If they were forced to show their faces, most of them should be from poor families. That's why the prince asked this question. Like a child raised by a poor family.

Dong Meng coughed: "Well, if you are interested, you can ask yourself."

Wu Yuan, an honest boy, actually nodded his head, but according to his shy personality that blushes even when speaking with women, he doesn't know when he will be able to ask this sentence.

Xun Lie and Dong Mingxue also temporarily put down the announcement in their hands, and came to see this eternal spectacle of the oiran draft. There were quite a few oiran drafts in Qinhuai River in history, but no one had ever seen a video camera to shoot them. An oiran made up by a makeup artist.

Xun Lie sighed beside him: "If there is such an event, it should be held sooner. Maybe I will be so happy that I won't go back in the future."

Dong Mingxue looked over: "Do you dare to say this in front of the little boss?"

After all, according to the current status of training, at least Xun Lie is also the number one person in Lemon Company. If he doesn't pick up customers, ah bah, if he gets the notice, Dong Meng, the boss, will definitely not let him go.

Xun Lie looked to the side and whistled, pretending to be nonchalant, the little girl Yushuang next to Dong Meng looked over without a trace, her face was slightly red.

(End of this chapter)