The system starts from the first in the world

Chapter 7
Guanyue Tower, the name is very artistic, and there are many talented people who come and go, but it is a romantic place, so it is said because Guanyue Tower is Zhucheng's property.

There is a peerless oiran in Guanyue Tower. As a former member of the Great Heavenly Dynasty, Zhu Cheng understands how to package his artists.

Legend has it that this oiran not only has an alluring appearance, but is also good at poetry and poetry, even Su Xiaoxiao is far behind.

So, is this legend true?But it is true, Zhu Cheng had a popular saying in the last world, there are only lazy women and no ugly women in the world, as long as you master the secrets of makeup and choose a beauty, so what if it is Concubine Xishi Yang Guifei, in front of her, you can only Ashamed of myself.

As for poems and songs, unfortunately Zhu Cheng has a powerful intelligence network. If you want any poems and songs, it is easy to find a few literati as gunmen. Even if Zhu Cheng is willing, he can even make modern poems for you.

Not only that, Zhu Cheng also found someone to teach the artists their talents.Dancing, singing, pulling, playing, singing, and martial arts are also taught. You don't know that the sword-dancing prostitute Gongsun Auntie could even enter and leave the palace. Even after thousands of years, some people remember it.

Today, the Guanyue Building is overcrowded, but it seems that the Guanyue Building is full of people every day, but today is different. Those who can enter today are either romantic talents or wealthy businessmen, because today is the day that everyone Cui makes an appearance once a month.

And it is said that everyone Cui will spend a good night with a predestined person today.These people are buzzing like honey bees.

Swords are on the verge of breaking out in the building, no one sees anyone right, it is the love rival who is extremely jealous when they meet, if not for everyone Cui to pay attention to demeanor here, it may be said that the fight has already started at this moment.

Master Cui came out and sat upstairs, with a tulle in front of him, and from time to time, a gap was slightly opened, and only a few bits of Master Cui's real face could be seen, and just this real face made everyone in the audience excited.

"Everyone Cui!"

"Cui everyone, I love you."

"Master Cui, I don't want to marry you."

Some even wrote a poem for Master Cui, but the content is too nasty and I won’t go into details here.

But you can say whatever you want.

Still hugging the pipa and half covering the face, shy and timid Cui everyone; living alone in the Nine Heavens Guanghan Palace, I am missing my great husband.

"Hongying would like to thank all the officials for their love. There is no way to repay the beauty of Hongying Puliu. First, I will present a song for the officials. I hope they will like it." The whiny taste arouses everyone's fantasy.

Master Cui played the piano, it was a fairy song, but unfortunately, the audience came here for more than pure purpose, even though it was a good song, they had no intention of appreciating it, even if a piece won all the applause, it was just perfunctory.

"Presumably everyone has heard that today is the day when Hongying will leave the pavilion."

coming!coming!Everyone was very excited, and finally got to the point. For a while, the atmosphere in the field was stagnant, leaving only the sound of breathing.

"Huh—" But a strange wind came out of nowhere, and the tulle curtain in front of everyone Cui was completely blown up.

"Wow!"

Everyone in Cui is exposed in front of everyone, tall and sexy, with a slender waist, and an extremely beautiful face that is white and red. In a cross talk, it is: boiled eggs and peeled off their shells, hanging on the eaves I put dewdrops on my face overnight, and then rolled it in the powder box.

She alone can satisfy all your fantasies about beautiful women, as long as a normal man wants to get her and own her.

But seeing everyone in Cui with a sweet smile, it really is all about the country and the city "Hongying believes in the word of destiny in the world. I have a hydrangea here. Whoever can snatch it, I, Hongying, will stay with him for the rest of my life. But swords have no eyes." , please don’t show your weapon.”

The red hydrangea was thrown from far to near, from top to bottom.

"Grab it!" The scene was chaotic for a moment, but because of Hongying's words, she was restrained, and she didn't draw a sword to hurt anyone.

Zhu Cheng, who was able to sit calmly, was present, and there was another son, who was eating and drinking in a leisurely manner. There seemed to be a strange aura around him, but no one hit him.

Zhu Cheng raised his eyebrows, and said, "Interesting." The young master is clearly a master, and his true energy has been transformed into a stellar to protect him. Unless the stellar energy is broken, no one can get within three meters of him.

The robbing of the hydrangea lasted for a full hour. The ground was full of wailing people, and those who could still stand or sit were not ordinary people. Seeing that the time was almost up, Zhu Cheng reached out and grabbed the red hydrangea in his hand.

"!!!" The red hydrangea suddenly arrived in Zhu Cheng's hands, and everyone in the audience was stunned. Hurry up, it was too fast, even the grand master didn't see it clearly.

"Congratulations to this young man for grabbing the hydrangea."

"En." Zhu Cheng nodded, and then went upstairs to be the guest of honor.

"Wait a minute, Hongying should belong to me." Brother Young Master stood up and called Zhu Cheng to stop.

I saw that the son was extremely handsome, his face was like a sculpture with distinct features, and his angular face was extremely handsome.She is dressed in a white robe that beats the snow, her black hair is stored in a white jade crown, and she holds a folding fan in her hand that depicts the stars and the universe.If you put on women's clothes, you are not inferior to everyone Cui.

"Oh, why do you?" Zhu Cheng asked jokingly.

"By my ability to heal and divination astrology, to have a unique armor, hidden weapons in martial arts, to master everything in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting." Brother Young Master looked proud.

Hearing his self-introduction, Zhu Cheng knew who this person was, the most stinky person in the world, "Mr. Wuhen", it is said that this person has a great cleanliness obsession and even walks in shoes, but today It seems that he doesn't have that habit yet, but he looks like a stunned young man.

It is also understandable that anyone who knows everything and is good at everything will be proud, and will not look at others in the eyes, let alone at a young age.

That being the case, Zhu Cheng is very happy to be this face-slapping person.

"In that case, how about we make a bet?"

"What are you betting on? You can choose whatever you want." Mr. Wuhen didn't care, he looked like he was sure of winning.

"Don't worry, since it's a gamble, you should win the lottery. If you lose, you will play for me. If I lose, Hongying will be yours."

This bet seems completely unfair, no one would be foolish enough to agree, after all there are countless beauties in the world, and Hongying is by no means the most beautiful one.

However, Mr. Wuhen agreed, "Yes, what are you betting on?" Also, Mr. Wuhen is an extremely self-confident person who never thinks that he will lose. How could he lose? The innocent son who has nothing but fineness.

"There are three games in total, as long as you win one game, you win. The first game is poison, you can use your poison to kill me."

"No need, I have just poured more than a dozen types of poison on you, within three breaths you will definitely die from the poison."

"Wow!" When everyone heard this, they ran away in a hurry, fearing that the gods would fight the mortals and suffer disaster.

"One, two, three, why are you alright?" Mr. Wuhen asked in surprise.

Zhu Cheng smiled without explaining, and said, "For the second round, you can count me as my background."

"Wow..." Mr. Wuhen was not discouraged, he closed the folding fan smartly, glanced at Zhu Cheng, and counted with his fingers.

Of course, the result was that Mr. Wuhen looked bewildered. If he could figure out Zhu Cheng's origin, Zhu Cheng would definitely kneel down and call him a god.Can break the system No.1 ah.

"I can't figure it out, so tell me what the third game is." Mr. Wuhen was a little annoyed, he was not as frustrated as he was today when he grew up.

"Grab the hydrangea." Zhu Cheng threw the hydrangea in the direction of Mr. Wuhen, and as soon as Mr. Wuhen was going to pick it up, he felt a suction force to suck the hydrangea away.

"Come back to me." Mr. Wuhen bent his fingers into claws, and also used his true energy to attract the hydrangea.

Laymen don't understand, but martial arts practitioners are inexplicably horrified. This is clearly two masters competing for internal strength.Unexpectedly, two grandmasters gathered in a mere moon-watching tower today, and one of them looked to be only eighteen or nineteen years old.

Even Gu Santong, the undefeated naughty boy who is known as the number one master in the world, only became a master at the age of 20. What is the origin of this Wuhen son who turned out to be born out of nowhere?
And who is this middle-aged man who got the hydrangea?There is no such person in Jianghu. It is said that with his skill, he should have become famous at this age. Why haven't he heard of the name?The only blame is that Zhu Cheng is too low-key, he hangs around in various buildings all day long, he doesn't fight for the number one in the world like the ancient three links, he just needs to know that he is the number one in the world, there is no need for everyone to know.

The third game of gambling naturally ended with Zhu Cheng's victory. It has been ten years since he came to the first world in the world. Even if Tianchi strange man is resurrected, he may not be Zhu Cheng's opponent. The little Wuhen son will naturally end up being hanged. .

"I, I lost." Mr. Wuhen clenched his fists, his whole face turned green.He never thought that he would lose. He still doesn't believe that he will lose. How could he lose?Impossible, this is impossible.

"Five years, I will set you free after five years." Zhu Cheng said, and Mr. Wuhen's face recovered. He is 25 this year (he looks like he is eighteen or nineteen years old), and he will be 30 years old after five years. , but also acceptable.

"Besides, Hongying is yours now." Zhu Cheng turned to Cui and said, "Hongying, he's not bad, you can follow him from now on, he's a good home."

"Yes, my master." Everyone Cui replied, and walked slowly to Mr. Wuhen.

At this time, Young Master Wuhen wanted to vomit blood.Damn, this turned out to be a trick, this Moon Tower is actually someone else's property, and he was played like a monkey from the beginning to the end.Ridiculous, ridiculous.

As for the others, their faces were not good-looking, but they were all smart people. No one voiced their dissatisfaction, but left wisely.

"Hahaha..." Zhu Cheng laughed and went upstairs. Today was just a show, but he didn't want to receive a future famous Mr. Wuhen, who was very, very beautiful.

There is no embarrassment for Mr. Wuhen Zhu Cheng, let him do some servant work, but treat him like a guest, he can take the beauties in his property at will, and Zhu Cheng pays for everything he eats and uses.

"This is the life I should live." Mr. Wuhen is corrupt and has fallen, let alone five years, even if Zhu Cheng beats him to leave, he will not leave.

Wealth is such a powerful thing.

(End of this chapter)