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Deeper and deeper, the night of Chang'an City is vast and deep, like a nightmare that will never wake up.

In the dark and dreary sky, from time to time, there will be bunches of colorful and chaotic light marks, which look strange and hideous.

A thick night fog of colour floated through the streets, and the glorious lights of the past had been sealed in the dust of dead memories, and now there was nothing but dead silence.

Since a sudden change occurred three years ago, countless void cracks have inexplicably appeared within a radius of hundreds of miles in Chang'an City, from which not only the turbulence of light has been spewed out, but also a large number of unjust souls that should not have appeared in the secular world, instantly conquering the world's largest capital city and turning it into a gloomy ghost domain.

There is still a dilapidated Chang'an Great Array shelter in the city, and the situation is relatively better, but at night there will still be ghosts and phantoms emerging from the darkness, wandering the streets and alleys with the wind in search of prey.

Once out of the city, it's fine during the day, but after nightfall, it's completely a world where ghosts and ghosts are rampant. Not to mention ordinary people, even monks dare not walk alone in the wilderness.

In view of this, Yang Guang had moved the capital of the Great Sui to Luoyang, where Yang Yu remained behind.

Another year later, he led hundreds of civil and military officials to tour the Jiangdu under the protection of the Praetorian Guard, and went to the south of the Yangtze River, where the mountains and rivers are beautiful and the sun is beautiful.

Chang'an, overnight, seemed to become an abandoned place.

But there is still a group of people who flock to Chang'an City, flocking from all over the world to find the legendary tomb of the Qin Emperor.

Everyone is saying that the cracks in the sky and the earth that suddenly cracked three years ago are the entrances to the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum, but few of the people who enter can come back alive.

Even so, the masters of the two realms and sects of the righteous and demonic realms still set foot on this abandoned land with various purposes, and then quickly disappeared, and then gradually disappeared.

With most of the guards escorting out of Beijing, the garrison of Chang'an City showed signs of emptiness. In order to be able to maintain a minimum of order and imperial power, the imperial court successively recruited groups of young children from the gate lord families in Guanlong to enrich the guards, and later the scope of recruitment gradually expanded to the whole country.

As a result, many enthusiastic young people with dreams or famous children who aspire to careers have also flocked to Chang'an to become law enforcers and guardians.

Luo Cheng is one of them, he is famous, his father is Luo Yi, the king of Beiping, and the family legend is that the five-hook god Feiliang silver spear Weizhen Yanbei swept through Youzhou. According to the old man's thoughts, it is the best thing for the father and son to be a local emperor in the future, and to keep the one acre and three points of land in the sixteen states of Yanyun.

It's a pity that Luo Cheng never thought so, holding the golden rice bowl given by Lao Tzu and waiting for death, that is called useless, it is a bad seed.

A good man has ambitions in all directions, and the sky in the sixteen states of Yanyun is too small and boring, so he should go out and fight and do his own career.

So he signed up for the forbidden army with his father, queen and mother, and has been stationed in Chang'an for nearly a year in a blink of an eye.

It was only after he came out that Luo Cheng found out that the outside world was very exciting, and the outside world was very fucked.

It didn't take long for him to break out of a new world in Chang'an City, and his popularity index soared all the way, and Wang Xuanshu, the son of Wang Shichong, the Duke of Zhengguo, Li Yuanba, the son of Li Yuan, the head of Tang Guogong, and the eldest grandson Wuji, the son of Sun Sheng, the head of Qingcheng, were on the list of fans of Fubu this year, and called the four young people in Beijing, and they were nicknamed "Luo Shaobao".

"The First Little Handsome Guy in Beijing", "Girl Killer", "Luo Chaonan", "Gun God", "A Big Pervert from the North"...... With the fragrant love tokens of the beautiful little jasper and the inexplicable fainting on various occasions, the halos of various shapes are mixed with the envy, jealousy and hatred of countless men, which makes Luo Cheng deeply feel that he is overwhelmed by the cold, lonely, empty, and cold.

However, the good times did not last long, the eldest grandson of the "Imperial Female Sword", Wuji, this suave and beautiful man did not know what despicable means he used, and gradually became popular in the minds of young girls in Chang'an City, and had unparalleled magic power, and even the three words "Luo Shaobao" seemed a little overshadowed in front of him.

Luo Wei didn't care, because he was completely loveless for those stupid girls with big breasts and no brains.

But that guy dared to brag about what he was the "most beautiful man in the world", Luo Cheng couldn't help laughing.

He had seen the eldest grandson Wuji from afar a few times, and that face looked like oily gluten stuffed meat, which was indeed very distinctive. But as long as people with a little aesthetic ability know that "the most beautiful man in the world" can and must belong to Luo Cheng and Luo Shaobao.

As a result, a duel over reputation and status inevitably took place, and the location was chosen at Wenxianglou.

According to the agreement between the two, this competition was played ten times in a row, and the winner became a well-deserved "No. 1 beautiful man in the world".

There are a lot of girls in Wenxiang Building, but those who are qualified to be judges of the duel must of course have to be the top three Oiran with good looks, status and influence. According to the rules, after each round of competition, the judges will give their favorite winner a hot kiss. At the end, whoever leaves the most lipstick marks on his body will win the crown of "the most beautiful man in the world" without any suspense.

For the sake of fairness, the two unanimously recommended their mutual friend, Li Yuanba, who is also one of the four young people in the capital, to preside over this big showdown.

After the fierce competition of nine individual items, such as piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and personal expertise, the competition was finally pushed to the climax.

Judging from the scene, no-it must be said that judging from the faces and clothes of the two, Luo Shaobao took the lead in the final round of the decisive battle with an extremely narrow advantage.

After a short rest, Li Yuanba said loudly: "Master, Lord declares the world beautiful...... Men's year, year-end total, finals, and 10th rounds are now ...... Open, start! The two sides are the Imperial Palace, the Imperial Maiden Sword Xiaoji, the Ji and Luo, and the Luo Chengluo - Sao Bao!"

The exciting moment finally came, and the building instantly erupted in crazy and enthusiastic cheers and applause, completely ignoring the fact that the two beautiful men had already turned green and glared at Li Yuanba.

Fang Zuming, the leader of the Chang'an Gang on the side, personally led his subordinates to sit in the village to open the market, watching the silver tickets fly down on the gambling table like snowflakes, and the face of the gang leader also changed from calm to calm as the duel progressed.

Li Yuanba's Lei Gong's face turned red because of excessive excitement, and he rolled his eyes and said loudly: "The content of the tenth round of competition and competition is...... Songs, dances!"

In the expectant eyes of everyone, the eldest grandson Wuji grew up and started to enter. He gently shook the folding fan and sent a wave of elegant smiles in the direction of the judges, which was also exchanged for the expected cheers and screams.

In this scene, the eldest grandson Wuji is determined to win.

Since the Wei and Jin dynasties, the children of the scholar clan have always been proud of being able to sing and dance, and they are ashamed of being vulgar and shallow. The eldest grandson Wuji has done a lot of hard work in singing and dancing, and he once followed Zu Ti to smell the chicken dancing every day, which shocked a dry rooster in Qingcheng Mountain and was stunned, and never crowed again.

As for Luo Cheng's singing and dancing attainments, the eldest grandson Wuji didn't pay attention to it at all - what kind of place is Youzhou? Birds don't poop, chickens don't lay eggs, and if you go out for a walk, you will receive a flying arrow text message that "the people of Korea are not welcome to you". You can guess with your toes that after that guy takes the stage, it must be the following three steps-

First, tear open your chest to show off your muscle sticks, and then, raise your hands and clench them into fists, ping pong and pound your chest, and at the end, there is a long "whoosh" sound in your throat, which makes the chasers outside the arena scream frantically and intoxicated.

At this time, the famous Wenxianglou Twelve Women's Orchestra in Chang'an City began to play ancient music slowly, in the melodious and beautiful music, the eldest grandson Wuji folded the fan to cover the red lips and white teeth and danced with the beat of the music, Yun Dantian lifted the middle breath, pinched his throat and closed his eyes, and slowly sang: "The grass is green, the white mist is blurred, and there is a beautiful woman, ...... on the water side."

"Boom-" The audience was shocked, and the huge sound almost overturned the roof of Wenxiang Building.

But when I saw the handsome and outstanding temperament of the man Yushu in the scene, he sang and danced lightly in the wind, his clothes fluttered and Wu was in the wind, and he was deeply affectionate and affectionate, and he performed an ancient song and dance adapted from "The Book of Songs" to the fullest.

In a trance, every judge felt that the song by the eldest grandson Wuji was tailor-made for himself. The affectionate eyes, the gentle and slightly sad singing voice, and the dreamlike dance all hint that he is the goddess in his heart!

In the blink of an eye, the judges' discipline was shattered. Some people even rushed to the field, in order to hug the prince charming of their dreams, but they were ruthlessly pushed away by the guy with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.

When the song and dance stopped, the eldest grandson Wuji looked around at the faces that were full of tears due to excitement, smiled proudly at Luo Cheng, and knew that he had won tonight. The crown of the most beautiful man in the world has lost all suspense at this moment.

And Luo Cheng didn't seem to have such an understanding, he calmly walked into the arena with his head held high. The eldest grandson Wuji smiled and said, "Xiao Luo, forget it, I really can't bear to see you make a fool of yourself." ”

Luo Cheng shook his head, there was a pride in his chest, and he said coldly: "Eldest grandson Smechant, I will soon let you understand what song and dance are!"

The eldest grandson Wuji's Pujia dance is just the beautiful sound of spring and snow, but the poor women here are all lonely and unheard, and they don't know that there is a dance in the world, the original ecology is pure and natural, and he has not danced for many years since he came to Beijing.

He slowly raised his arms and ten fingers into a fist, crossed his hands and inhaled deeply, let out a rough and majestic long howl in his throat, and sang: "Whoa, whoa, whoa...... Wow, my dad just killed him-"

Suddenly, the eldest grandson Wuji was completely petrified.