Chapter 42 The Talent Conference I (1/2)

The talent conference finally arrives under the watchful eyes of thousands.

In a couple of days, Qingyan had already learned everything about the so called talent conference.

Donghe's Talent Conference was not in anyway inferior to Nanchen's Hundred Flower Feast. Ultimately it was just a form of entertainment for the royalty and aristocrats.

And the cost of this entertainment was just to see what kind of person one would marry.

If married well, it was a lifetime match. If not, then they could only swallow all the bitter tears in their stomach.

But what was more meaningful than finding a good husband?

However, the her now no longer cared about a so called good husband.

The so called good husband, to look up to throughout ones whole life.

Sitting before the dressing mirror, Qingyan stared at herself in the mirror. Baizhi stood behind her brushing her hair, her skills were truly considered first rate.

”Miss, today is the talent conference, I'll fix your hair into the goddess style*.”

(*TN: It's a style of hair where the hair is put into a top bun with loops of hair coming out.)

Listening to Baizhi's voice, Qingyan, unwilling to turn away her good intentions, also agreed to her suggestion.

Seeing the young girl finish fixing her hair in the mirror, Qingyan smiled.

”Miss, I've also prepared your clothes for you.” Zizhu said as she entered the room with the folded clothes.

Su Jiashi prepared for Qingyan was a pink dress with teal patterns, but Qingyan didn't like this color. So she could only bring out the Liuyun silk from before and have Li Clothing Store's Liuniang make a new green colored plum blossom dress for her.