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Luoyang City is the most lively and prosperous city under the jurisdiction of Xuannv Sect in the northern area of ​​the divine and mortal world.

Its fame comes from the Hundred Flowers Festival held every ten years.

Luoyang City is also known as the City of Flowers. Every household grows flowers and plants all year round, making the whole city surrounded by a sea of ​​flowers. It is said that when the flowers are in full bloom, the fragrance can be smelled just by standing at the city gate.

Flowers have been paired with beauties since ancient times. In addition to flowers, Luoyang City is famous for its various beauties.

Historically, due to the existence of the Xuannv Sect, many families would send their daughters to the Sect to try to join the sect, and those who were eliminated would stay in Baihua Town, which was close to the Xuannv Sect. As time went by, everyone knew that there were many beautiful women in Baihua Town, and more single men were attracted there.

Under the virtuous cycle, Baihua Town is growing stronger and stronger, and more and more young people choose to stay here after getting married. It has now developed into a large city and was renamed "Luoyang City".

Perhaps to increase popularity or to generate revenue, a Luoyang City lord founded the "Hundred Flowers Festival" event, which was scheduled to be held every three years.

The whole activity lasts for one month and is divided into various small activities that are held from time to time, such as flower viewing, painting and calligraphy, poetry, chess, calligraphy and painting, etc. There are not only exchanges and discussions but also talent competitions, and the theme of all small activities revolves around "flowers".

The biggest event is the week-long "Oiran Contest".

The word "oiran" here refers to "the most beautiful woman among flowers".

To put it simply, the competition is an event to select the most talented and beautiful women of the year. All women, regardless of age, identity or background, can sign up to participate.

However, former courtesans would not participate a second time. After all, losing would be more embarrassing than winning the first time. After all, no woman is willing to admit that her appearance is deteriorating. They all hope to keep their best side forever.

This day was the first day of registration for the Luoyang City Oiran Contest. The registration area was packed with people, and the lively and spectacular scene was no less lively than the one seen when a large sect recruited disciples.

All the nearby inns were crowded. In the noisy crowd, the concept of elegant seats and non-elegant seats had long disappeared. It was rare to get a seat to watch the show.

“Brother! Brother! Brother!”

A bright girl in a goose yellow dress ran up from the stairs. Her usually eye-catching appearance attracted less attention because there were beauties below her, allowing her to walk briskly through the crowded seats and reach the railing.

There were only two men sitting at that seat, but no one dared to go forward and share the table because both of them were wearing Taiyi Sect uniforms.

The handsome man, Xia Zixuan, reprimanded gently, but his tone was filled with a hint of helplessness.

"You are so old and still making so much noise. Be careful that Master's Wife finds out and puts you in solitary confinement."

Another elegant man, Li Lin, considerately handed over the herbal tea that had been prepared long ago. The girl, Su Qiaoqiao, picked it up and drank it all in one gulp with great generosity.

Xia Zixuan's teachings always went in one ear and out the other. Su Qiaoqiao simply put the peach wood card in her hand on the table for the two of them to see.

"Brother, I have registered. Look, this is my number."

The mahogany plaque is made in the shape of a peony flower, with a red string woven flower basket knot hanging below, which is quite cute. On the back of the plaque is written "Luoyang City 33rd Oiran Contest", and on the front is written "Audition, Contestant No. 1398".

Li Lin took the mahogany card in disbelief, looked at it from front to back, and then stared at the number on it.

"1398? You lined up to sign up early in the morning and you only got number 1398? How is that possible?"

Su Qiaoqiao sat down on the stool, picked up the chopsticks and started to devour the already cold dishes on the table. Her cheeks were bulging with food, like a little squirrel hiding nuts.

After she finished shopping, she put down her chopsticks with a look of unsatisfied satisfaction: "Luckily I came early, otherwise I don't know how long I would have to wait in line."

Then she pointed downstairs. Li Lin looked down along the direction her finger pointed. He was shocked to see the road was completely blocked.

"It's estimated that we'll have to wait all night for this. It's said that more than 10,000 people signed up for the last Oiran Contest audition, and it's estimated that this time it won't be much different. Otherwise, why would it take three days just to sign up?"

Li Lin shook his head: "It's terrible. What's so good about this activity? Isn't it just for a false reputation?"

Su Qiaoqiao glared at him and said, "You don't understand! To be awarded the title of 'Oiran' is the ultimate dream of every woman! And it is only held once every ten years. Who knows what will happen in ten years?"

Li Lin was even more puzzled: "But this is an activity for mortals after all. I don't think anyone from the Xuannv Sect is participating. Why are you joining in the fun?"

Su Qiaoqiao felt embarrassed by what he said. After all, a nun like her would not participate in such activities by default. Otherwise, no matter how beautiful a mortal woman was, how could she be a match for them whose beauty was permanent due to their cultivation?

Not to mention the Xuannv Sect of the beautiful Ru Yun. If Su Xi, who is recognized as the most beautiful woman in the world today, participated, she would definitely top the list and there would probably be no need to hold the Oiran competition.

"Anyway, I am participating in this competition in my personal capacity, and I am not competing in magic. Besides, there is also a talent show. In general, I am on the same starting line as everyone else!"

Li Lin stopped complaining after hearing this, to avoid the little sister getting angry and taking out her anger on him. At this time, he found Xia Zixuan frowning and looking down, and he also looked down in confusion.

"Zixuan, what are you looking at?"

Xia Zixuan said uncertainly: "I seem to see an acquaintance..."

Li Lin looked for a long time but didn't see anyone he knew, so he asked, "Who?"

Xia Zixuan's brows relaxed for a moment but then frowned again, with a hint of confusion in his certainty.

"It seems to be...Qi Gui? And Yao Siyan, if I remember correctly, that is Zhu Fangcheng who claims to be from the Cang Qiong Sect. I don't know who the other woman is, but I know she must be a disciple of the Xuannv Sect."

A cry of surprise suddenly rang out: "Xuan Nu Sect?"

Su Qiaoqiao was even more shocked than Li Lin. She quickly pushed Li Lin away from the railing, stuck her head out to search down, and sure enough, she saw the four familiar figures in the bustling crowd.

"Isn't the Xuannv Sect not allowed to participate in the Oiran Contest? Why are they here?"

Li Lin reminded: "There is no rule that the Xuannv Sect cannot participate in the Oiran Contest, it's just that they themselves have tacitly agreed not to participate."

Su Qiaoqiao angrily banged on the railing, puffed up her cheeks in anger, and stomped her feet in indignation.

"Why are they here to join in the fun? They don't even give others a chance to survive!"

"Little Junior Sister, calm down. You have to have confidence in your beauty and talent. I believe you can win the competition!"

Li Lin's casual comfort did not calm Su Qiaoqiao down. She turned to look at Xia Zixuan beside her and saw that he was still staring down with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"Brother Xia? Why do you think they want to participate in the competition? Are they bored and have nothing better to do?"

In response to this, Xia Zixuan did not answer. After thinking for a while, a look of understanding appeared in his eyes.