At seven o'clock in the evening, the flower viewing party officially begins.

Due to some special rules, Li Yun and Wang Mengyan did not go to the flower viewing party together. The men and women were separated from each other, facing the lake in the middle.

Li Yun and Liu Peng wore ancient costumes. Although they did not have long hair, the unique cultural precipitation on these clothes still set off the two more elegant temperament than usual.

Especially Li Yun, with his delicate face and this gorgeous costume, it is a perfect match, like a family boy with clean brows and red lips and white teeth. Walking along the way, many passing women turn their heads and cover their mouths. He talked a lot.

Liu Peng said jealously: "Brother Li, you have to take away all the limelight tonight. If you are the oiranian, that's okay, hehe~"

After inquiring, he finally knew what the oiran meant.

Kui, the leader, the oiran, the head of the hundred flowers, mostly refers to stunning women.

After so many years of flower viewing in Baihua Valley, a set of rules has gradually formed.

Before the start, many women who participated in the flower viewing party selected a talent, appearance, and temperament to be the oiran of the flower viewing party, and she will preside over a series of processes of the flower viewing party.

At the same time, it is also a great honor, and all the women of Hundred Flowers Valley take this as their goal.

And because of the particularity of the blind date of the flower viewing party, co-hosts of men and women were developed later, and the male host was elected by the oiran from among the many men present.

Li Yun smiled and said: "You really value me. The male host has to pass the Oiran examination. I am not talented, so how could I be selected."

"Ah, this is true."

Liu Peng also felt that Brother Li would not be selected, and that this sentence was too awkward, so he quickly said: "But it doesn't matter, I think Brother Li's girlfriend is much better than any other oiran!"

"..."

Li Yun said nothing is right, is Wang Mengyan really his girlfriend now?

If not, the relationship between the two is even closer than the average pure man and woman.

To say yes, but not to that point, there are still some things missing, and the two still lack understanding of each other.

No way, Li Yun had to choose to default this matter.

Walking all the way to the place of the flower viewing party, the roadside is full of flowers of various colors, and the fragrant breath comes out, surrounded by handsome men and beauties, surrounded by so many beautiful flowers, this scene is easy to feel refreshed.

When the two came to the place where the men gathered, Liu Peng grabbed the railing and craned his neck to look at the opposite side. While watching, he said: "Although the epiphany tonight is beautiful, I heard that peonies, roses, rhododendrons, and Chinese roses are also beautiful. Not bad, I don’t know who they are."

In Baihua Valley, most people use flowers as the name, and they have also set up the title of Baihua, that is, night flowers, peony, rose, etc., and Baihua Valley disciples compete for the endorsement of certain flowers, called flower positions.

Before the epiphany, the oiran of the flower viewing party was usually held by the peony. After all, the peony is known as the flower of the flourishing age, the flower is big and beautiful, and the king of flowers, symbolizing the noble and elegant temperament.

The flower position of peony is the most competitive in Baihua Valley, so the woman who can stand out is usually the oiran of the year.

However, as soon as Epiphany came out, the position of the oiran in Baihua Valley for the past ten years was all taken by her, invincible and undisputed.

Including this year too.

"Look, the epiphany is coming out!"

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