Chapter 121 Mingyue Xin

Seventh day of the Lunar New Year.

In the Divine Capital Tianle Square, an unusual bustle filled the air.

Even the New Year celebrations couldn't dampen the spirits of the many scholars and literati in their pursuit of beauty and poetry. Or perhaps, it was precisely because of the New Year that these literati had ample time to indulge in revelry.

Not to mention, today in the Lingxian Pavilion, Courtesan Xian Yin made a rare appearance to perform, a privilege usually reserved for those whose literary excellence outshone the rest.

Thus, regardless of age and despite how their wives might scold, nothing could stop a man's appreciation for beauty.

Today's Lingxian Pavilion was packed, with throngs of people outside squeezing in, and even some forming human ladders to peer inside.

"Here she comes, here comes Courtesan Xian Yin," the aging Brothel Owner shouted vigorously, "Gentlemen, quiet please!"

"······ (please imagine beautiful guqin music)"