Chapter 295 Poetry Immortal Pavilion
In addition to this, the two of them finished eating Mapo tofu and continued walking. They kept watching the fun things in the middle, and they must stop and play for a while.
At the same time, Zhuang Bufan did not forget to inquire about the second princess in Yancheng who would come to the street to see the beautiful scenery.
Zhuang Bufan said to Yan Liu, "You said, where will the second princess go? Will you go out of the palace and go back?"
"Isn't that wrong? But she will definitely stay in the Sixian Pavilion for a while.
"Oh, where is the Siniang Pavilion?" Zhuang Bufan asked curiously.
In response to this, Yan Liu sighed, "You have been soaking in the refining room and still wanting to stay in Yancheng, but you have not even been studying the geographical appearance of Yancheng for a while. If I hadn't been by my side, I would have introduced you to you. I don't know when you would have figured it out."
Yan Liu felt that he was a big brother and had to answer Zhuang Bufan’s questions every time, and he felt a little tired.
Zhuang Bufan didn't care. If he wanted to know this, he could also find out if he took some time.
However, there is a guide on the side. If you don’t ask him more, wouldn’t you suffer a loss?
Zhuang Bufan touched the back of his head, said nothing, and looked at Yan Liu, waiting for his next words.
In response to this, Yan Liu shook his head helplessly, "Okay, I'll tell you. The Poetry Fairy Pavilion is a famous place in Yancheng. There are young talents, talented people, and those who recite poems. Whenever there is a festival, a poetry fairy conference will naturally be held to see who wrote the most powerful poems."
"Oh, it turns out it's this place. I didn't expect that the second princess of Yan State likes to recite poems and write pairs."
Zhuang Bufan leaned against his back with one hand and touched his chin with the other, thinking.
"Yes, but this place is a place where royal families and children of aristocratic families go. After all, in the imperial city, except for the high force of force, which is different from ordinary sects, it is necessary to have the ability to learn to manage the people. Naturally, some literary talent must be considered, and this group of idle and ok people will naturally choose this place."
"Oh, I understand. Don't say it anymore. Tell me where the Sixian Pavilion is. It's not a solution for us to wander around like this. It's better to go to Sixian Pavilion until the second princess arrives."
Zhuang Bufan and Yan Liu have been shopping from early morning to noon. After visiting for most of the day, they have almost tasted the strange things in the city, and there is nothing fun anymore.
Yan Liu also knew Zhuang Bufan’s thoughts and told Zhuang Bufan, “Don’t worry, it’s not time yet. Look at the sky, it’s not yet late yet, we still have some time to stroll around.”
Zhuang Bufan shook his head and said, "Okay, I know everything. I just want to ask you, where is the Siniang Pavilion? If you don't want to go, tell me the address and I'll go find it myself."
"Damn, you guy is so unique. You are worthy of coming to Yancheng with me. If you weren't for your identity as a weapon refiner, your personality alone would be quite hateful."
"I understand, please tell me quickly!"
Zhuang Bufan was a little impatient. He was straightforward and wanted to get whatever he wanted, otherwise he would feel unhappy.
Seeing that Zhuang Bufan insisted on doing this, Yan Liu shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Okay, okay! I will tell you now that the Sinister Pavilion is next to the Blue Bird Auction. If you go to the Blue Bird Chamber of Commerce, walk a hundred meters further forward, you will almost reach the Sinister Pavilion."
After hearing this, Zhuang Bufan didn't look back and was about to go to the Blue Bird Auction. He knew how to go...
In the morning, he went with Yan Liu. His memory was crowded, so he naturally knew how to get there.
However, Yan Liu stopped him and said, "Wait, don't hurry to leave, I won't say I won't follow you. Since you are going, I will definitely be with you. However, the consumption in that place is not cheap."
Yan Liu suddenly reported a news, but for Zhuang Bufan, this was nothing.
He just wanted to see what the second princess looked like, and what his fiancé, Dies, looked like.
Zhuang Bufan wanted to know these, especially what level their strength has reached.
Only in this way can he know whether he can win if he is now, compared with Ao Tian.
after all
Ao Tian is a genius in Yunyu Sect and was accepted as a personal disciple by the sect leader. His resources must be richer than him.
If he did not do it and was qualified to fight these royal children, then he would undoubtedly be defeated when he faced Ao Tian.
This is something that Zhuang Bufan couldn't accept. He worked hard for so long and came from the territory of Shiguo to the northwest desert.
He traveled through the northwest desert and came to Yan State. Now, there is a fact that tells him that no matter what you do, it will be futile.
This is impossible to defeat Ao Tian. If he knew this fact, it would undoubtedly be a heavy blow.
Of course, it will also make Zhuang Bufan work harder and overcome him.
Yan Liu didn't know Zhuang Bufan's thoughts, and thought that Zhuang Bufan was the same as he thought, to see the beauty of the second princess.
After all, the second princess Yan Liuli is a famous beauty in Yan State. There are so many men who want to go in and take a look around the city that can be surrounded by three circles outside Yan City.
However, Yan Liu couldn't help but say, "Brother Zhuang Bi, I know you want to see the second princess Yan Liuli, but I want to tell you a fact, that is, you may not be able to see her true face. Even in the Sixian Pavilion, she will wear a veil. Most people want to see her true face, and they must have a very close relationship."
Zhuang Bufan paused for a while, his expression a little unnatural, but he quickly adjusted his mentality and immediately followed Yan Liu's footsteps.
However, none of these actions were revealed by Yan Liu. He hid it very quickly, and it was extremely subtle actions.
Yan Liu continued, "However, it is still good to be able to go to the Sixian Pavilion. I heard that people over thirty years old will not be allowed to enter there, it is said to be a good place for young people."
"But, our age is quite suitable, but there are too many spirit stones to spend. If you didn't ask for it, I wouldn't have thought of going there."
What Yan Liu said is true. It is really difficult to go wherever he wants to go.
Zhuang Bufan didn't say anything, and continued to follow Yan Liu, listening to him about the poetry fairy pavilion, while Zhuang Bufan made indirect moves, wanting to know how powerful these young talents are.
In this regard, Yan Liu gave a vague answer, saying that most of the young people in their twenties are in the warrior realm.
Of course, there are extremely powerful people who have reached the realm of Martial King.
For example, the second prince Zhuang Bufan once saw was less than twenty years old and only seventeen years old, but he reached the level of half-king.
This made Zhuang Bufan alert. He thought he was very powerful. When he learned about his words, he was stunned.
It seems that he is still short-sighted and has not understood these things.
The most important thing is that Zhuang Bufan also wants to know the exact strength of their people, right! Not only the gap in realm, but he also wants to know what kind of results he will have when fighting these people in actual combat.
Otherwise, he wouldn't give up.
His face looked twenty-five years old, and he was just eighteen years old.
Now, he remembered what Yan Liu said, the second prince Yan Qing was about the same age as him, but his strength was much higher than him.
However, as early as in the Dragon Academy, he heard that Ao Tian had reached the half-king realm. Now, a year has passed and he probably has entered the Martial King Realm.
When Zhuang Bufan thought of this, he felt that time was tight, which forced him to seize the time and continue to improve his strength.
Of course, the strength here refers to the overall comprehensive strength, not just to improve the realm, it is so simple.
Zhuang Bufan continued to cheer himself up, and the urgency in his heart was greater than before.
Yan Liu, who was beside him, didn't know about these things.
In addition, Zhuang Bufan continued to think about these things, feeling that he was under too much pressure.
I tried hard to shake my head, get rid of all my worries, and make myself feel more happy.
At this time, the two had already arrived at the Sixian Pavilion and saw the tall and towering buildings, with ancient bricks and tiles, which reflected the beauty everywhere.
Let the two of them stop for a while, sighing
, "It is indeed worthy of being the Fairy Pavilion of the Poetry, full of fairy flavor."
Upstairs, a young talented man recited a poem, "The world of flowers is confusing, and my heart is still sleeping. He supports the tens of millions of buildings with one hand, who can let me erect a stone tablet?"
This poem immediately attracted people's attention. At the same time, some people came out to see the talented man with a smile on their faces, "It turned out to be Murong Nan from Canaan City. Today, I came to the Poetry Fairy Pavilion, and it was indeed fate."
So, this man named Murong Nan was taken to the Poetry Fairy Pavilion by a group of young talents.
This puzzled Zhuang Bufan and asked, "Why? Judging from his appearance, it seems that he didn't spend money? Is it not understandable to Yan Liu?"
At this time, Yan Liu came out and said to him, "No, he has poetry as a pass, so he naturally doesn't need to pay. After all, this is the Poetry Fairy Pavilion. Any talented person, as long as he recites poetry in front of the Poetry Fairy Pavilion, if his talent is valued enough, someone will come out to receive it."
"Oh, so that's it."
Zhuang Bufan knew, and he thought he could enter without spending money.
He saw another person appearing in front of him, a young man wearing a rich and rich dress with rouge on his face, who came here.
He had no talent and directly ordered his younger brother to send the money to his place and count it carefully at the butler at the door, and there was nothing wrong.
So, he smiled and let the master enter the Poetry Fairy Pavilion.
How many spirit stones does a person need? One thousand spirit stones also require you to be talented, and you are less than thirty years old.
Zhuang Bufan saw this scene and clapped his hands interestingly, "Sure enough, if you want people to enter in the Poetry Fairy Pavilion, you must be talented!"
What Zhuang Bufan said is talent and "wealth".
Everyone knew about this and ignored him.
Of course, he didn't say much. Maybe no one heard it. Only Yan Liu turned around, looked at Zhuang Bufan and said, "You are really not wrong!"
Chapter completed!