Chapter 61 The Fairy Prince

In addition to the most famous Imperial City, the most famous street in the capital is undoubtedly the "Panlong" street, which means Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. Whether you are a literati swordsman born and raised in the capital or a scholar who goes to Beijing to take the exam, as long as you think you are talented

The elegant people, celebrity swordsmen, and knights of the rivers and lakes are all proud to visit here. There are many talents here, and it is a shortcut to glory and wealth. The most famous one here is undoubtedly the "Panlong Tower", the luxurious world of Panlong Tower

It's rare, it's not just an inn, it's a collection of casinos, teahouses, brothels, book clubs, poetry houses and all other entertainment projects.

Every store here has its own rules, and no matter who you are, you must abide by them. Otherwise, no matter how much money you have, no one will give you face, and you will even be kicked out mercilessly on the street. The shopkeeper is as big as the boss here.

, right down to the clerks, all are modern heroes or powerful people, and are not easy to mess with, so those who are not worthy enough or those who want to fight and cause trouble will probably not come here to humiliate themselves.

The most talked-about thing is the "Talent Competition" held on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month every year. There are three levels. The first level is about writing, poetry, poetry, calligraphy and painting, etc.; the second level is about martial arts, swords, guns, swords and halberds, whatever you want.

Use any weapon, as long as you can win. The third level is an art competition. This is more elegant and difficult. It involves tea art, cooking, dancing, etc. In short, you can participate in the competition if you have any skills. Is it difficult?

It's not easy at all, and it becomes several times more difficult every time you advance to a level. Literary fighting is the eternal absolute, and martial fighting is the ultimate master.

Those who pass three levels in a row will get a "Panlong Token". This token can not only provide free food and accommodation in Panlong Street, but also enjoy the highest priority and treatment in any inn in the capital.

On the surface, this building is owned by Shangguan Yujin, who is known as the "Fairy Prince" in the world. In fact, it is a royal property. No country will allow private individuals to own such a large property, so only if it belongs to the state can everything be safe. Panlong Street

You can enter if you have the ability, but this is not the case in Panlong Tower. Unless the owner invites you or someone with a Panlong token can enter. Occasionally there are exceptions, such as Shangyuan Festival, Qiaoqiao Festival, Double Ninth Festival or talent competitions and other special events.

It will also be open to the public for one and a half days. Of course it is not free. One person can enter for one thousand taels of gold, and only 100 people are allowed to enter for long positions. The quota is limited, and sometimes even if you are rich and powerful, the quota is full, even if

I, the King of Heaven, don’t even think about taking a step forward.

However, it is said that the men and women who want to enter are not to make friends with the powerful, wealthy or elegant people, but just to see the world-famous appearance of the "fairy son" Shangguan Yujin.

Ye Kexin reluctantly said goodbye to Yuntian and others that day. After resting for 7 days, she set off to her ancestral home outside the capital. She has stayed there for more than a month now, and it will be the New Year in ten days.

Ye Kexin and her mother have been taking care of her father since she came to the capital. If she wasn't refining medicine or reading books, she almost never goes out. It seems that the New Year is coming soon, although Ye Kexin and the others don't need to worry about the things they need to buy for the New Year.

, but it is rarely lively, and Ye Kexin likes to be lively on weekdays, so Ye Weiliang and others took her out of the pharmacy today to go shopping and relax. Since it is shopping, then the famous Panlong Street has to be visited.

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It's not that Ye Kexin doesn't like shopping, it's just that she doesn't like shopping with annoying people. For example, the seventh prince Situ Xuan is following her right now, with a smile and a gentle face that almost melts her.

Starting from the third day after they arrived, the Seventh Prince Situ Xuan ran to the General's Mansion every now and then. The intention was too obvious to be obvious, just to please Ye Kexin. Although Ye Kexin was just a small businessman.

She was a girl, but she couldn't stand the fact that her grandfather was a general of the dynasty. Besides, all the children born in her grandfather's family in recent years were boys. Only her married mother gave birth to a precious daughter, and she was doted on endlessly.

"Tweet," the two swifts on Ye Kexin's shoulders, I don't know if they smelled them or something, they rubbed them in Ye Kexin's hands very excitedly, and then rushed into the Panlong Tower opposite like arrows.

Ye Kexin hurriedly chased her forward, but before she even stepped in, she was blocked: "Girl, stay here. Please show me your invitation."

Xiao Shi and Xiao Yan grabbed Ye Kexin's sleeves one after the other. The two people standing at the door were really scary, especially the man on the right, who had a centipede-sized scar on his face from his forehead to

The corners of his mouth were ferocious and terrifying, and the cold murderous aura emanating from him made people tremble, making it difficult to take another step forward.

"Why can't we enter?" Ye Kexin was not afraid and asked knowingly.

"Don't you know where this place is? If you don't know, find out before you come back." The scarred man glanced at Ye Kexin impatiently, and tightened his hand holding the big knife, the threat was self-evident.

"I see that the lady who just came in didn't have an invitation either." Ye Kexin pointed at the woman in yellow shirt who had already entered the door and asked in confusion.

"If there is no invitation, I need ten thousand taels of gold to get in. Do you have it?" The scarred man looked at Ye Kexin coldly. Although the clothes were not bad, he was definitely not rich. I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to get the ten thousand taels of gold.

He came out and snorted coldly: "If not, please come back."

Ye Ke's heart choked up. Ten thousand taels of gold were enough for ordinary people to live without worries for the rest of their lives. Hey, she really didn't have it, but she really wanted to go in, so she turned to look at Situ Xuanjun. Situ Xuanjun blushed, and everyone

I know that although he is a prince, he has neither a strong natal family to back him up nor any industrial support. He is really the most impoverished prince. Apart from this status, he really has nothing. His father does not care and his mother is dead.

Good morning, let alone ten thousand taels of gold, there is not even a thousand taels of silver.

Ye Ke was speechless, and then looked at the scarred man flatteringly: "Although I don't have any money, I am very good at painting, especially figures. My paintings are hard to buy for a thousand gold, and hard to find for ten thousand gold."

"This is not a place to buy paintings. You have to buy them elsewhere. When you sell them for ten thousand taels, the girl can come back." The scarred man glared at Ye Kexin with disdain, thinking that there was something wrong with the girl's brain and she couldn't understand.

Human words.

"Don't regret it." Ye Kexin gritted her teeth, walked to a stall selling calligraphy and painting nearby, and gave her a certain amount of gold: "Borrow me the Four Treasures of the Study."

The young master padded the gold on his hand and said with a joking smile, "Ask me."

Ye Kexin laid out the rice paper and started painting with helplessness and pampering from Ye Weiliang and others. There were already a lot of people, and even more people gathered outside Panlong Tower but couldn't get in. So Ye Kexin just picked up the pen,

The surrounding area was crowded with people watching the fun.

Ye Kexin ignored it and concentrated on painting. The originally noisy streets became quieter and quieter as Ye Kexin painted, and finally it was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

I saw a man in white slowly appear on the paper. In the painting, the man is dressed in snow-white ice silk satin, leaning lightly under a blooming plum blossom tree. The white clothes complement the distant snow scene. The man's black hair is combed on top of his head.

Wearing a neat bun, she set it in an exquisite white jade crown. Milky white silk ribbons hung from both sides of the jade crown and fluttered in the wind. Her clothes and hair were slightly fluttering. Her obsidian-like eyes were cold, passionate, and delicate.

His facial features are so handsome that they don’t look like real people at all. His movements are elegant and noble, beyond words. The young master is surrounded by white mist and colorful lights. In a trance, it seems that there is some fairy music descending and he is about to fly away.

This kind of appearance and demeanor are beyond all the beauties in the world. Just wearing a white robe casually makes people feel that even if a god comes to earth, it is nothing more than this. This kind of beauty transcends gender, breaks through the world, and is unable to

Describe it in words. This painting gives people a dream-like illusion, which is both illusion and reality. It is extremely smart and lifelike. It is a real fairy in the painting. People can't tell whether the fairy has entered the painting or whether he is stepping into the world from the painting.

Thousands of mortal world. It makes people reluctant to let go of the immortals, but also looking forward to the immortals coming to earth. They are entangled and troubled, fascinated, and deeply trapped in it, unable to extricate themselves.

Ye Kexin paused, holding a pen and writing an inscription: The Yueluo shirt welcomes the spring breeze, the jade-carved unicorn belt is red; a banquet of immortals is held at the top of the building, and the fragrance and mist are thick under the plum blossom tree.

The handwriting is extremely sloppy, but it is vigorous and powerful, penetrating the back of the paper and written in one go.

There was no sound around. I don't know whether it was because I was afraid of surprising the immortal in the painting or the girl who painted the painting.

The people around him were immersed in the painting for a long time and could not come back to their senses. It was not until the ink had dried and Ye Kexin put away the painting that he suddenly woke up and exclaimed: "Could it be that the person in the painting is..."

"It's the immortal prince Shangguan Yujin..." Although there are very few people who have seen Shangguan Yujin, everyone knows that it is him. There will never be another person with immortal appearance and jade bones in this world.

"Oh my God, there really is a magic pen in this world that can draw the splendor of a fairy prince."

Because Shangguan Jade Brocade is so flawless and elegant, countless literati are unable to paint one ten thousandth of its charm. Over time, no one dares to paint it anymore, because no matter how you paint or how much you paint,

In the end, everyone will feel that it is not him, not even his shadow, and painting him is blasphemy and offensive to him. There are very few paintings that make him live among the people. Even if there are a few paintings that are slightly similar, it is thousands of paintings.

People ask for it, but thousands of people rob it. The real thing is hard to buy with thousands of gold, and hard to find with ten thousand gold.

However, the painting in Ye Kexin's hand has one-tenth of its charm. The people and the painting naturally blend into one, like a dream but also real, lifelike, and the artistic conception is so high that there is no word "wonderful" in it. Don't say it.

It’s worth a thousand or ten thousand gold.

"I'll give you 10,000 taels of gold to buy the girl's hand painting." A woman in green clothes hurriedly squeezed in and shouted loudly.

"I will pay thirty thousand taels..."

"I'll pay fifty thousand..."

"I will pay 70,000..."

"I'll give you 100,000..."

The scene suddenly got out of control. Amidst the commotion, men, women, old and young rushed forward to grab it. Their eyes were full of covetous looks, which shows how much Shangguan Yujin confuses the world.

Ye Kexin was almost suffocated by the crowd. If it weren't for the protection of Ye Weiliang and others, she would have turned into a pulp. She immediately regretted it, knowing that everyone in the world was obsessed with him, crazy about him, and would be willing to die for him,
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