After reading through the book, I was fascinated by the Quanxiu Xianjie

Chapter 133 Preparations before the Oiran Contest
Ding Lun's request for extra drama was met, and he was very happy. Although he didn't show it on the face, his eyes had already revealed the little complacency and pride in his heart.

This deity is not young, but he is very playful.

Qian Siwu laughed helplessly.

Just coax him to play.

Since it is said that the oiran will be chosen tomorrow, the news will spread today.

Qian Siwu went out of the room, went down to the first floor, took out the gong and knocked it three times, and when everyone was quiet, she said: "Everyone, tomorrow night, we are going to choose the oiran in Hualou, everyone please come and support us." A field!"

"Choose the oiran? Do I have a share?" Xiaohong poked her head out from the door.

"Of course, as long as you are a girl in the building, you can participate."

"Then, mother Wu, will you also participate?" Xiaohong asked again.

Isn't she also the girl in the building.

"I won't participate, I'm the person in charge." Qian Siwu laughed.

If she participates, where will your share be?It's okay to operate directly in the dark.

"We choose the oiran by your votes. One peony represents one vote. We will give you a free peony. You can vote for the girl you like.

Of course, there is no upper limit on the number of votes each person can vote for. If you want to vote more for the girl you like, you need to buy our peony. Each peony sells for ten taels of silver. There is no upper limit for buying. Sister vote! "

"Mother Wu, what does Pike mean?" The curious baby Xiaohong asked again.

"It means I like it."

"Oh, then can I vote for myself?" Xiaohong looked serious, not joking at all.

"Only the guests have the right to vote, you contestants don't join in the fun."

"Oh." Xiaohong scratched her head and stopped talking.

"That's all I have to say, everyone, let's continue playing." After speaking, Qian Siwu went upstairs.

Hualou's business hours are the whole night, so Qian Siwu didn't stay up all night, just went to the soundproof formation, and then lay down on the bed to sleep.

Qian Siwu didn't play with Ding Lun, Ding Lun changed into women's clothes and wandered around the building.

Dinglun's aura is familiar to all the creatures in Xuantian Secret Realm, so he didn't dare to come forward to disturb him. He only glanced at him from a distance, and then gossiped with his friends.

"It turns out that the god likes to wear women's clothing." One person sighed.

"Do you want to choose the oiran deity to participate tomorrow? If you participate, you have to vote for the deity." One person thinks long-term, and obviously understands what's going on.

"Speaking of which, do you dare to order a god to accompany you?" One person half-encouraging and half-excited said to his friend, watching the excitement is no big deal.

"How many lives do you have to dare to ask the god to accompany you?" The friend looked at him with disgust, "Do you really think this is a flower building?"

Seeing that his friend wasn't fooled, the man laughed at him, and resentfully made amends for himself, "I was just joking."

"Did you forget that the deity is a deity?" The friend looked at him with the expression of "your brain was kicked by a donkey".

God can hear what he said!

The man reacted after hearing what his friend said, and there was a war between the two.

"Ah, here, I..." What should I do, the god will not destroy him, will he?

The god didn't kill him, just ignored him as if he didn't hear what he said.

Because the gods are playing mahjong.

Mahjong was taught by Qian Siwu.

Her flower building is not a real flower building, everyone is a colleague, before the players come in, they will not act so realistically, and Qian Siwu teaches them to play mahjong in order to make them not so boring.

So on the surface they are sensual venues, but in fact everyone in the wing room is playing mahjong.

Qian Siwu's mahjong comes from the synthesis system, she took out one set, and let others learn to make the others.

Her mahjong set is unusual. As a magic weapon, it has an effect.

That is, whoever recognizes the master with a drop of blood will be fooled by whoever uses this set of mahjong.

And it was just an ordinary set of mahjong tiles before it recognized its owner.

This is her big weapon to make money, and she usually doesn't show it to others, and she only shows it for Ding Lun's sake.

Ding Lun and others played mahjong all night, and Qian Siwu slept all night.

She also had a dream, dreaming that she rescued an injured handsome guy and sent him home.

He pulls her in at the door of his house, trying to do something to her, but then she wakes up.

Waking up, Qian Siwu tried to fall asleep and dream again, but she failed.

How could it be repaired? It's time for the story of the promise of a body!
Qian Siwu was so angry.

There was nothing he could do about it, Qian Siwu tidied up, changed his clothes and went downstairs.

All the guests in the building left, only the girls were left playing mahjong.

She knew that this kind of entertainment could not be stopped from the beginning, and she would have charged for it if she knew it earlier.

"Morning, everyone." Qian Siwu greeted everyone.

But no one paid attention to her, except Xiaohong.

"Morning Wu!" Xiao Hong smiled at her obediently.

Qian Siwu reached out and rubbed her head, "Why don't you go play?"

"I didn't learn it, and they didn't teach me." Xiaohong looked at her aggrieved.

Qian Siwu patted her head lovingly again.

This stupid boy.

"It's okay, it's just as fun to follow my sister to set up the venue." Qian Siwu took her to design his own oiran competition.

There is a large round table in the lobby on the first floor, and there are usually band performances, which can be used as the main venue in the evening.

There is no need to change the decoration in the building, just add a banner.

Qian Siwu ordered the banner to go down, but no one knew how to do it, so she had to do it by herself.

It is obviously impossible to use modern materials, and paper is not good enough.

Qian Siwu thought for a while, and asked people to collect a lot of petals, mainly white and red.

She made a banner out of petals, with red as the base and white as the characters.

After it's done, find Dinglun to point out the spirit stones, set up a spirit-gathering formation and a floating formation, and let the petal banner float above the round platform, and the matter of the banner will be resolved.

The remaining petals are sprinkled on the round platform for decoration.

"Let me tell you first that today's Oiran Competition is divided into three stages. In the first part of the personal display, everyone comes down from the upstairs, walks to the round platform for a fixed time of three breaths, and then exits from the other side.

The second link is a personal talent show, and each person is limited to half a stick of incense.After this session, the top [-] will be selected by voting.

After that, the third link is the final talent show, each person can perform a complete program, and then the final oiran will be selected. "

Qian Siwu told them to prepare for the show process, and he took the servants to replace the new plaque, and then studied the lighting design.

Her idea is to turn off the lights close to the round platform, leaving only a few lights in the distance, and then each person walks down the stairs and hits a follower light, which is more atmospheric.

But the operation of chasing light is a bit difficult, and she needs to find a suitable substitute.

Qian Siwu thought about it all morning but couldn't figure it out.

In the end, she decided to use a different method, installing some fire-breathing instruments on the ground, and controlling the timing of each instrument's supply of spiritual power, so that it would light up just when people walked over, which would also work well.

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