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Chapter 101: Four Absolutes

"There is the Golden Wind Tower ahead."

"Golden Wind Tower?"

Yun Yi stopped and looked at the building not far away with brightly lit buildings, flying pavilions and flowing elixirs, and a large lantern hanging under the eaves.

This is a five-story building with a tower-shaped corner building. Looking at the eaves of the carved beams and painted buildings, you will know that it is a pure mortise and tenon structure. The most exquisite one is the exquisite ruler, rafters and tiles, which are really exquisite to the core.

It is hard to imagine that any blue tiles are carefully carved on the facade of the building, not to mention the flying eaves and rafters, which also have lifelike patterns of auspicious clouds and flying birds.

As for why Yun Yi was able to see the facade of the building so far, it was thanks to Pan Yi's active explanation.

Of course, he is not the one who is active.

"Miss Li, the poetry meeting here is the real Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting. The Luoshui poetry meeting you went to was at most a small fight for the Zhe family. How can it be compared with this place? Moreover, I also heard that several Grand Secretary of the Sumen and Mr. Nangong were also here today."

Li Qingzhao was too lazy to pay attention to him at all, but when she heard that Sumen's people were coming, her eyes lit up, and she looked at Chaoyunyi with a pair of almond eyes.

Yun Yi was also very curious about the Golden Wind Tower. He wanted to get closer to see the magical craftsmanship of ancient buildings. He nodded immediately: "Silly girl, if you want to go, I will accompany you, what do you think of me?"

After saying that, he also pointed Li Qingzhao's forehead in a doting way, causing Pan Yi and Zhao Mujin to roll their eyes.

Speaking of Pan Yi, after a short time of getting along, Yun Yi found that he was very different from the playboys in the TV series.

I still remember Gao Yanei in Water Margin. I don’t know how many playboys are the prototype of many film and television dramas. Of course, Gao Qiu’s three sons are not that bad in reality, otherwise there should be records in history books.

To put it bluntly, Pan Yi was a little self-righteous because of his family’s Zu Yin, but he was not a treacherous and cunning person who was too bad, nor was he really bullied others by his power. Instead, he was quite generous and straightforward in dealing with people. Of course, to put it bluntly, he was just relying on the power of his family to say whatever he wanted and do whatever he wanted, not afraid of offending others, nor would he please.

For such a person, as long as you don’t ask for anything from him, it’s good to make friends.

At this time, Pan Yijian Yun Yi agreed to Li Qingzhao, and immediately became more affection for Yun Yi. He quickly asked the followers behind him to go to Jinfeng Tower to inform him, "Go so late, don't lose your private room."

Looking back, Pan Yi walked to Yun Yi with a smile, pulled out the folding fan from his waist, and unfolded it in a swish. There was a landscape painting on it, and there was a poem written behind it. Yun Yi glanced at it and felt familiar.

Pan Yi laughed and said, "How is this folding fan, right? Brother Yun likes it, I can give it to you."

"Oh?" Yun Yi was stunned, but then he realized that this kid had something to ask for him.

After looking at Li Qingzhao who was talking to Zhao Mujin on the other side, Yun Yi shook his head, "I'll give it away. If you have anything to do, Xiaobing will definitely help."

When Pan Yi heard this, he felt a little more affection for Yun Yi and hurriedly said, "Xiaobian, it must be Xiaobian, this is the case..."

After listening to Pan Yi's statement, Yun Yi gradually opened his eyes wide.

He frowned and said, "What does this mean? Do you want me to help you chase the girl?"

Pan Yi was shocked and hurriedly made a booing move. He looked at Li Qingzhao and Zhao Mujin behind him, and said with Yun Yi: "You misunderstood. I didn't want to give it to Miss Li. I only admire her. I really won't lie to you."

Yun Yi glanced at the collection of poems in his hand, recalled Pan Yi's attitude towards Li Qingzhao, and nodded silently.

Pan Yi breathed a sigh of relief, pulled Yunyi's sleeve, and whispered: "I know that your relationship with Miss Li is not simple. I think my talent is not as good as her, but if you want to get her favor, you must also pass this level. How about it? I have given you the opportunity. Do you want to show it?"

"Are you waiting?" Yun Yi was curious.

Pan Yi naturally responded: "Of course, I am not alone. Miss Li has many fans, but she is more reserved on weekdays, and she just makes her famous behind her back."

Yun Yi glanced at him and said intently: This may be the earliest fan group in history, right?

However, if Du Fu knew that he thought so, he would definitely not accept it. What can I do for Brother Taibai?

"It's okay to help you, but I won't be able to get your recognition. My Nannan and I are not the kind of relationship you imagined, at least, not yet."

Yun Yi finally nodded and agreed. Pan Yi asked him to help, but he just copied another poem. For the sake of tonight, he had read many classic poems and stocks in his mind.

Seeing Yun Yi agreeing, Pan Yi was as happy as a child.

Holding Yun Yi's hand, he jogged towards Jin Fenglou impatiently, causing Li Qingzhao and Zhao Mujin to look at each other, "When did these two have such a good relationship?"

"Hmph, don't learn good things, but you are a bad person?" Zhao Mujin said with a frown.

Li Qingzhao looked confused: "What are you learning?"

Zhao Mujin blinked at Yun Yi's background and said coldly: "Aren't you afraid that your brother Yun will learn bad things from Pan Yi?"

Li Qingzhao was still confused.

Zhao Mujin reminded him with a pity that Tiebuchenggang: "The top player in Jinfenglou will definitely appear tonight. Pan Yi is very familiar with her."

Li Qingzhao suddenly realized: "Sister is talking about that Miss Xu?"

The so-called 360 voyages are the top scholars in every voyage. The tile houses in Bianjing City are a place where tigers and tigers are hidden and dragons are hidden. I don’t know how many phoenixes that have landed are trapped in it.

Pan Yi pulled Yun Yipu and said, "After years of struggle, there is no one who is truly outstanding, but someone has created a four-magnificent city in Beijing."

Pan Yi raised his shoe-horned face and looked towards the top floor of Jinfeng Tower, "The beauty of Li Shishi, the singing of Xu Poxi, the dancing of Feng Yinu, the talking of Sansi..."

"Uh, I understand the first three, what does Yan Jue mean in the end?" Yun Yi couldn't help but interrupt.

Pan Yi shook his head and recalled: "The so-called "verbal sermon" is actually to tell everyone the words of the songs in the form of singing, but Miss Sun's method is very different. She invented many instrumental music herself, and combined with her ventriloquism, it can often make people feel immersive."

Hearing this, Yun Yi suddenly remembered the story Zhang Zhen told when he was a child. Compared to the story itself, the dubbings are even more creepy.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect that there were such strange people in Bianjing. I really have to experience it when I look back."

Pan Yi nodded repeatedly and said, "That's not simple. I'll take you there in person when I look back. Miss Sun and I are also very familiar with it. The Wanlin Xiaozhu where she lives now is my property, and I often go to collect rent."

Yun Yi nodded without comment.

Pan Yi had already taken him to the front courtyard of Jinfeng Tower. The manager who was guarding the door immediately came up to him. He first greeted the two of them briefly, and then followed Li Qingzhao behind them with a look of anticipation.

This attitude also allowed Yun Yi to further understand Li Qingzhao's status in this era, who was no less than that of a first-line superstar in later generations.

"Brother Yun, what did you promise me?" Pan Yi reminded him again while the manager greeted Li Qingzhao and the others.

Yun Yi looked at the vestibule and suddenly felt like he was a different world, the gentle figures, the sonorous and powerful chants, the long-lasting poems, and the scenes that can only be seen in film and television dramas.

"Is this the most prosperous country of this era?" Yun Yi's mouth raised slightly: "It's so good!"
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