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"Master, please come this way!" Luan Hongsang said with a smile. So Zi Yejing walked out first. When Luan Hongsang followed her, he winked at Mu Jinxi.

"You just let her go like this?" Yue Bingchen looked at Mu Jinxi who had been watching the show with a cold face.

"Why not?" Mu Jinxi replied with a smile.

Luan Hongsang would not do anything to her, Mu Jinxi knew. He had already arranged all this secretly before coming to Yixing Building.

Soon, it will be time to close the net.

As night falls, the lights in Luo City are still brightly lit, and the Yixing Building is even more lively.

There are many transparent crystal pendants hanging from above on both sides of the square platform. Under the light, they glow with bursts of light, giving the entire Yixing Building a mysterious atmosphere.

"When does it start? I'm tired of waiting!" a man yelled from behind a table near the square platform.

One person in the audience started shouting, and the others followed suit.

At this moment, Luan Sanghong walked up to the square platform with her waist twisted. Her charming eyes swept across the crowd, and the place suddenly became quiet.

"Sang Hong knows that I have kept you all waiting for a long time, so to make a long story short, there are six contestants participating in the Oiran competition this time. Each one of them is carefully trained by Sang Hong. Whether it is voice, color, or art, they are all top-notch.

, guests, don’t be dazzled!

In addition, in this competition, based on the number of flowers, the contestant with the most flowers will naturally be the oiran tonight! Guest ladies, if you have someone you like, don’t forget to send the flowers in your hands..."

Luan Sanghong said slowly on the platform.

He is very satisfied with the following people who are like wolves and tigers. Such emotions can make the subsequent games proceed more smoothly. It seems that tonight is destined to be a good day for Yixing Tower.

Then he smiled lightly at everyone and said: "Then, the oiran competition will begin now. The first young master is named Qingling! Please take a look..." Luansang Hongyu pointed with his hand and saw a man wearing goose yellow clothes.

The man walked slowly up the stage.

This man was thin, his face was slightly pale, and he looked sickly, but his brows showed a kind of beauty that was extremely pitiful, and he held a pipa in his arms.

After getting onto the square platform, Qing Ling leaned slightly towards the crowd and smiled slightly, which already caused the crowd below to let out various howls.

Yue Bingchen, however, kept his face dark and sullen. He didn't care at all about what happened on the stage. If Mu Jinxi hadn't kept stopping him, he would have gone to find Zi Yejing long ago.

Besides, he is not good at men, so what if he is a handsome man? There is only Zi Yejing in his heart.

Mu Jinxi looked at Fang Tai with interest, her eyes full of expectation.

A burst of pipa sound came from the square platform, Qingling had already started his performance, his red lips opened slightly, and a song like an oriole suddenly reached everyone's ears.

Mu Jinxi's eyes briefly glanced at the crowd, and she sneered softly. Was it just that she was already intoxicated?

On the square platform, the competition continues. Every time the waiter gets on the platform, he can get a lot of flowers, and these flowers are also collected by a dedicated person.

Finally, it was the turn of the last waiter to come on stage.

Unfortunately, everyone waited for a long time, but there was no movement. They couldn't help but become impatient, and some impatient people began to urge:

"Are we still competing?"
Chapter completed!