Fang Yun remembered the various records in the book, and had to admit that the dragon clan was a natural king, not only controlling the water system of the entire world realm, but also using all kinds of powerful dragon demon arts, except for Kong Sheng, the human race could suppress the dragon clan, and the most powerful power at other times was weaker than the dragon clan.

Feng Yuanjun said in a low voice: "There are some things that outsiders don't know, but almost everyone at our level knows about it. As soon as the thousand-year treaty ended, the demon barbarian saints went straight to the Two Realms Mountain, and seeing that the saints of the human race were invincible, the four sea dragon saints made a move to defeat the demon saints. So it's okay for the dragons to be overbearing sometimes, as long as it's not too much, we can tolerate it. ”

"Oh, so the rumors are true. "Fang Yundao, this kind of thing has always been rumored, but it has never been recorded.

"Since then, the saints have accelerated the improvement of the status of the battle poems, and the qin, chess, and paintings have also been valued, after all, although the Great Dao is strong, how many people can get it?"

Fang Yundao: "When it comes to qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, I major in calligraphy and minor in painting and qin. Calligraphy and painting, there is a pen, ink, paper and inkstone. But Qin needs to be bought, and Yinlong Pavilion should have it, right?"

"If you buy an ordinary piano, you can naturally go anywhere, but if you want to buy a Wenbao qin, it is best to go to Yinlong Pavilion today. Do you know the four holy qins?"

"Of course, the 'bell' of the holy qin, which was obtained by the holy boy of the qin, is said to have been destroyed, and the holy qin 'green qi' is well known, he used this qin to play the phoenix to seek Zhuo Wenjun, and then the two of them summoned the phoenix in the battle with the barbarian saint, so that Zhuo Wenjun's plane obtained the power of the phoenix, named 'Ming Huang'. As for the fourth holy qin, it is the 'Jiaowei' of Cai Yong, the father of Cai Wenji, which is also famous all over the world. ”

Feng Yuanjun said: "That Huanliang is not destroyed, it is in the Dragon Palace!"

"That's right. It is said that the bell of the Holy Lyre is in the Holy Courtyard, and no one can play it for a thousand years?"

Feng Yuanjun nodded and said, "That's the thing of the Qin Sage, and the Qin Dao can barely play when it enters the fourth realm." And the sound of the bell is peculiar, and it is clear that the strings are moving and the bell is stirring. The horn sounded for a long time, and was once called "the first piano in the world" and "the soul of the piano saint" by Kong Sheng himself. Unless this qin recognizes the Lord, the mountains of the two realms will not be broken, and no one will be able to move. The bell is placed in the piano hall all the year round, and it is said that the simple power is close to the treasure of the Asian saint, if someone can play the war song, even if it is just a scholar, it can also destroy the ten states with a song. ”

"What about the other two lyress?"

"Lu Qi was enshrined in Sima's house, but the 'Ming Huang' paired with it disappeared, and Sima's family has been secretive about this matter. No one knows why. As for Cai Yong's Da Confucian's Jiao Wei, it was originally a great Confucian Wenbao, and then his daughter Cai Wenji made "Hu Ji Eighteen Beats", plus the nourishment of the semi-saint, it became a holy qin, and it has been constantly changing hands. These four holy qins are rare, but you have the opportunity to get famous ones, such as 'Spring Thunder', 'Nine Heavens' and so on. ”

"The famous piano you are talking about is at least a university scholar. I'm afraid my two dragon horns can only be exchanged for one Hanlin Wenbao. After all, once the Hanlin Wenbao is refined, that Hanlin will have no talent. Fang Yundao.

"A dragon horn can almost be exchanged for a Hanlin Wenbao. Because the Qingjiang Jiao King is the bloodline of the Holy Clan. Look at that ordinary dragon, either it has no horns. Either there is only one horn, but the Holy Clan Jiaolong is different. There are many dragon sons and grandsons of the Four Seas Dragon Clan, but there are only a few dozen of them in total that can truly be called true dragons. One horn can be exchanged for a Hanlin Wenbao. ”

"Since the Jiaowang Dragon Horn is so precious, I will keep it and use it to sharpen my tongue and sword after becoming a Jinshi. Fang Yundao.

You underestimate yourself too much, you leave enough horns. Wait until you become a jinshi. After sharpening a horn, can't you still find the dragon horn of the Great Demon King? Maybe you are willing to use the real dragon bone and the real dragon horn to sharpen it at that time! If you can really find a whole dragon bone and dragon horn to sharpen the whole sword, the sword will be like a dragon in the back, and the dragon will probably have to kneel down to greet you when it sees you in the future. ”

Fang Yun smiled and said, "You are exaggerating, how can anyone find a true dragon bone to sharpen the sword." But what you say makes sense, I'll keep one dragon horn and the other in exchange for something else. ”

At nine o'clock in the evening, the Qixi Festival officially ended, and everyone left.

Feng Yuanjun was originally going to go to Yinlong Pavilion with Fang Yun, but as soon as the two stood up, Governor Dong said: "Let's go, go to the Holy Temple, the Queen Mother will call me and wait for questioning." After speaking, he smiled at Fang Yun.

Feng Yuanjun said: "Then I'll go to the Dragon Pavilion later." ”

"Good. ”

"Farewell. ”

Fang Yun went downstairs alone, and saw Zhao Hongxiang standing at a table, still dressed as a scholar in men's clothes, holding a gold-rimmed paper fan, so he walked over and smiled: "Why don't you go up?"

"I rarely join in the fun of this kind of big literary meeting. Zhao Hongxiang said while fanning her fan.

Fang Yun remembered that Zhao Hongxiang was not with those highest-ranking literati during the Dragon Boat Festival, and only participated in the assembly of ordinary literati, and only participated in the celebration banquet after the last, probably for fear of provoking criticism.

"I'm going to the Dragon Pavilion in Beicheng, what about you?" Fang Yun asked.

A touch of shyness flashed on Zhao Hongxiang's face, and he said, "You...... Can you write a poem "Queqiao Immortal" for me? Don't worry, I don't want the original manuscript. I still have many famous calligraphy and paintings in the capital, which I can exchange with you. ”

Fang Yun could see that she was a princess, and she was not used to taking the initiative to ask for help.

"It's just a pair of words, and besides, you're ready, and it's too shameful for me to write it. Fang Yun said and picked up the pen on the table, brewed for a while, and dipped it in ink to write.

Zhao Hongxiang looked at Fang Yun expectantly, and when Fang Yun finished writing, she looked at "Queqiao Immortal" obsessively, and praised in a low voice: "It's good! The words are good, the words are good, the words are good, it's so good! Xie Lu thank you." Your character is worth at least a handsome war painting, and when I return to Beijing, I will ask someone to send it to you. ”

"Are you going back to Beijing?" Fang Yun asked.

"Well, it's almost done here, I'll tell you before I leave. Zhao Hongxiang didn't look at Fang Yun, and continued to stare at the song "Queqiao Immortal", which was completely fascinating.

Fang Yun didn't bother her and walked out slowly.

There are many wine tables under the city wall, and most of them are scholars, some of whom are fiercely arguing about the dictionaries of "Queqiao Immortal", and some are comparing other poems, but more than thirty percent of the people are silently drinking and drinking, and I don't know if they recall the old days because of this poem.

Someone on the road recognized Fang Yun and looked at him with admiration or envy.

The shopkeeper of Tang Da hurriedly followed, and said as he walked: "Your imperial poems and Qixi poems are no problem with printing together with "The Legend of the White Snake", right? Bai Suzhen flooded Jinshan Academy in order to save Xu Xianshui, and the poems on stopping waterlogging are quite appropriate. Bai Suzhen was suppressed by Cai He in Jinshan Academy for twenty years. The "Queqiao Immortal" 'If the two feelings are long, how can they be in the morning and twilight', which is exactly the portrayal of Bai Suzhen and Xu Xian, the poems echo each other from afar, and they will definitely sell well!"

Fang Yun said with a smile: "Shopkeeper Tang is right, so let's do it." ”

"I'll go get ready right away. The shopkeeper Tang was overjoyed and left quickly.

"Tell me the sales volume two days later. Fang Yundao.

"Of course!"

Not long after, Fang Yun saw Yang Yuhuan and others.

"Young Master, we're here!" Fang Da Niu waved to Fang Yun.

Fang Yun nodded and walked there, looking at Yang Yuhuan.

A faint pink appeared on Yang Yuhuan's face. Even her fair neck was dyed red, she nodded her head, and then pretended to look away, but the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned to betray her joy to see Fang Yun.

General Lai said: "Fang Zhenguo, you have helped Fang Da Niu a lot!"

"Oh, what's going on?" Fang Yun asked with a smile.

So everyone laughed as they walked.

It was too far from the south sub-city to the north sub-city, and everyone had to get into the carriage and stop at the gate of the north sub-city.

Because it was Tanabata, people from all over the world flocked to the North Vice City, and everyone could only get off the bus and walk again.

Pang Juren gave Fang Yun a look. Fang Yun looked over, a middle-aged man nodded at him, and there were eight soldiers around him.

Fang Yun remembered that this person was a Jinshi general. Apparently afraid that he would have an accident in the North Vice City.

Fang Yun bowed his head lightly to express his gratitude, then took Yang Yuhuan's hand with one hand, put the slave on his shoulder with the other, and walked forward with everyone. And the eight soldiers surrounded Fang Yun and the others, avoiding anyone from approaching.

Everyone successfully arrived in front of the Dragon Pavilion, which is a magnificent three-story building. The whole body is purple sandalwood, and the area is larger than other places, about ten zhang wide and more than twenty zhang long, which is a first-class businessman.

On the plaque of the Dragon Pavilion, there are pure gold dragon heads, the size of a cow, the golden light, and a huge night pearl in the mouth, brighter than the full moon.

The eight gates of Yinlong Pavilion have four entrances and four exits, and guests come in and out, flowing endlessly, but also very orderly.

Fang Yun looked at the gate as he walked, unlike ordinary doors, the curtain of the Dragon Pavilion turned out to be a water curtain, and the people outside couldn't see what was inside.

Fang Yun was the first time to come to the Dragon Pavilion, and even the first time he came to the North Vice City, but it was definitely not the case with the Dragon Pavilion when he knew that Dao was ordinary, and he faintly remembered a heavy treasure of the Dragon Clan.

Fang Yun followed the person in front of him into the water curtain, his body didn't have the slightest feeling, and that layer of water curtain didn't seem to exist.

"Ahh

Where are the shops in front of you, it is an incomparably gorgeous city, as far as the eye can see, there are people and shops everywhere, stretching for a mile, and there are sun, moon and stars in the sky, illuminating the whole palace transparently.

Fang Yun smiled: "What is there to call it." This should be the legendary 'heaven and earth shell', which is a treasure in the sea like the Xulou Pearl. It should only be used during festivals, right?"

General Lai said with a smile: "Fang Maocai is really well-informed, this is the heaven and earth shellfish, and it is also a rare thing in the East China Sea Dragon Palace. As long as the vitality is sufficient, the heaven and earth shellfish can be expanded to a radius of 100 miles, which is enough to fit a big city. Heaven and earth shells are too draining, and the Dragon Pavilion generally only uses heaven and earth shells in a few festivals, and each time it will inevitably attract tens of thousands of people. The more people, the bigger the shellfish. ”

Fang Yun saw that there were many golden-armored men with a height of seven feet standing here, their whole bodies were covered in gold-armor, and they couldn't even see their eyes, there was only a gap.

General Lai Bi said in a low voice: "These golden-armored men should be transformed by shrimp soldiers and crab generals, and they are all demon generals!"

Looking at it, there are thousands of such golden-armored guards, let alone a thousand, Fang Yun has to secretly sigh that the Dragon Palace family has a great cause, which is equivalent to the human race taking people as guards, and the Holy Courtyard is not so wasteful. (To be continued......)