[Chapter 1310 Picking the Star Building]
Zhaixinglou is located in the prosperous area of the imperial capital. It is just nighttime, but a large number of guests are gathered in front of the building.
Since Zhaixinglou is one of the top ten brothels, naturally not everyone can enter.
So who can get in?
There are three points to sum up. First, if you have the strength, as long as your cultivation base reaches the distraction stage, you can enter unconditionally.
Second, talent, chess, calligraphy and painting, as long as you get the affirmation of the star-picking tower, you are eligible to enter. The stronger the country, the richer the people, the higher the pursuit of spirituality. Therefore, in the imperial capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty In prosperous places, qin, chess, calligraphy and painting can be said to be popular.
Third, if you have money, if you can’t meet the above two points, then you can only pay for spirit crystals, and the entry fee is very high, one hundred middle-grade spirit crystals.
“Yo, isn’t this Young Master Dongfang?”
Song Yan and his party just came to the front of the star picking building, and there was a discordant voice.
Everyone looked and found that the speaker was a handsome young man wearing a white robe, holding a folding fan in his hand, pretending to be handsome, and behind him were two guards who were distracted.
As soon as he saw the other party, Dongfang Yubo’s face sank, and he sneered: “It seems that I didn’t read the almanac when I went out today, but I came across something like you!”
Snapped!
The young man in white robe flicked his wrist and opened the folding fan.
Suddenly, Dongfang Yubai’s face became extremely gloomy.
Just before Dongfang Yubai could speak again, the young man in white robe ignored his eyes and walked past him, then picked up the brush placed in front of the star-picking building, dipped it into the inkstone, and swayed it for a while.
Then a beautiful little poem appeared on the paper.
“Are you eligible to enter?”
The young man in white robe threw the brush in his hand and asked the deacon of Zhaixinglou in front of the table.
“Naturally, you are qualified, Mr. Shentu please.” The deacon said very politely.
Shen Tubai took a few steps and suddenly turned his head, and said to Dongfang Yubai thoughtfully: “Dongfang Yubai, I heard that you can only enter by handing in spirit crystals every time you enter the Star Picking Building?”
“What’s the matter with you?” Dongfang Yubai said coldly, his face extremely ugly.
Shen Tubai smiled: “That’s right, a vulgar person like you can only enter by handing over spirit crystals!”
For a while, Dongfang Yubai’s face became more and more ugly, and even his body trembled slightly.
And the faces of Nangongyue and others who were accompanying him were not very good-looking.
“Brother Nangong, what’s the matter with Brother Dongfang and the other party?” Song Yan asked curiously after seeing this.
Nangongyue quickly explained the translation to Song Yan using sound transmission.
This Shen Tubai’s father was the left servant of the Ministry of Rites. At the same time, he was also a relatively well-known poet in the Great Zhou Dynasty. He was influenced by his own father. This Shen Tubai also liked poetry since he was a child.
The reason for his feud with Dongfang Yubai is quite bloody. The two of them fell in love with a woman at the same time, and they pursued that woman at the same time.
At the beginning, the two were more restrained, but gradually, the two of them fought a real fire, even fighting for life and death. As a result, they both lost in the fight, and both of them were raised in the mansion for more than half a year.
As a result, while they were recovering, another man appeared, chased the woman, and eloped together.
After learning this news, Dongfang Yubo and Shen Tubai almost exploded their lungs, but they both tacitly did not blame the fourth person, but blamed each other for dragging each other down.
Therefore, after recovering from the injury, although the two sides did not continue to fight to the death, they looked at each other extremely unpleasantly. When they met, either you scolded me, or I mocked you a few words.
After listening to the story of these two people, Song Yan couldn’t help feeling ironic.
“Dongfang Yubai, why don’t you come and write a poem, so that everyone can see your literary talent?” Shen Tubai made a provocative speech again, and the faint disdain and sarcasm in his eyes made Dongfang Yubai feel particularly uncomfortable.
But he is not interested in this poem, let alone writing poems, it is difficult to memorize a few poems.
Just when Dongfang Yubo didn’t know what to do, a whisper suddenly came from his ear.
Immediately, his eyes lit up, he strode forward, grabbed the brush and swiped it on the rice paper:
Chun Si
The swallow grass is like blue silk, and the green branches of Qin Sang are low.
When Jun Huai returned to the day, it was the time when the concubine was heartbroken.
Chunfeng did not know each other, what happened to Luowei.
“Snapped!”
Dongfang Yubai threw away the brush, but it was done overnight, and there was no stagnation in the middle.
Seeing this, Shen Tubai couldn’t help but froze for a moment, his eyes fell on the rice paper, and his face instantly became extremely ugly. He did not expect that Dongfang Yubai could really write a poem, and the level was still higher than his. .
Suddenly, he thought, he didn’t know what kind of stuff Dongfang Yubo was. Even if he gave him another ten years, he probably wouldn’t be able to write such a poem. Someone must have written it for him.
For a time, his eyes slowly swept across Nangongyue and the others, and finally landed on Song Yan.
He almost knew the level of Nangongyue and the others, and he couldn’t write such poems, so it was very likely that this strange boy was the one who wrote the poems for Dongfang Yubai.
However, he didn’t point it out, but took a deep look at Song Yan, turned around and walked towards the Star Picking Building.
This made Dongfang Yubai, who had the heart to show off, feel extremely lost all of a sudden.
“Young Master Dongfang, please come in.”
The deacon said politely.
Next, two of the seven people in Nangong Yue paid the spirit crystals, while Song Yan and the other five entered directly, because their cultivation had reached the distraction stage, unlike Dongfang Yubai, which was only in the late stage of leaving the body.
It’s not too big to watch the Star Picking Tower from the outside, but after entering, I found out that there is something special, at least ten times more than what it looks like from the outside.
“Several young masters, do you want to sit downstairs or go upstairs?”
As soon as Song Yan and his party came in, a beautiful young woman greeted them and asked enthusiastically.
The hall is divided into hundreds of small spaces by screens, so that they do not interfere with each other, and there are separate boxes upstairs.
“Go upstairs.”
Nangong Yue waved her hand.
Immediately, the expression on the face of the beautiful young woman became more enthusiastic. The consumption of the box upstairs is not cheap, and the guaranteed consumption is one thousand middle-grade spirit crystals.
Don’t think that a thousand middle-grade spirit crystals are not many, and the total assets of the Jade Girl Sect are only about a thousand middle-grade spirit crystals.
Entering the box, Nangong Yue said to the beautiful young woman, “Don’t fool us with vulgar and vulgar powder, and bring the most beautiful ones to my son!”
While speaking, Nangong Yue directly threw a top-grade spirit crystal to the other party.
The beautiful young woman put away the Lingjing calmly and said with a smile: “You young masters, wait a moment, the slave family will call the girls over and let the young masters choose.”
Nangong Yue waved her hand: “Come on, by the way, and arrange a good wine and dish for us!”
