503: Yanshouhuanfei fetters activated, Yang Yuhuan

After dismissing Salaman and Leila, Qin Yang immediately went to the Bronze Sparrow Terrace.

He passed through the front hall and arrived at the central courtyard.

Within the massive circular space, there was a vast, empty stage.

On the walls surrounding the stage, scrolls hung down.

Beautiful women and ladies, famous throughout history, were displayed in the paintings.

Zhaojun's departure to the frontier, Diaochan's moon-eclipsing beauty, Concubine Yang's drunken state, and Furong emerging from her bath.

The paintings were vibrantly colored, and the delicate brushstrokes depicted the beauties so vividly.

Even across dimensions, Qin Yang could feel their grace and charm.

Among them, three scrolls were dynamic.

They were... The Ultimate Enchantress, Su Daji;

Zhao Feiyan, the Flying Swallow on the Palm;

Zhen Mi, the Goddess of the Luo River;

"Only three so far."

"I am somewhat abstemious."

Qin Yang murmured, shaking his head.

Which ancient monarch wasn't surrounded by countless beauties?

But what about him?

In this vast Bronze Sparrow Terrace, there were only three beauties, not even enough to make a mahjong table.

Just this point alone showed how diligently this Divine Emperor worked.

Truly praiseworthy, truly laudable!

Cough cough.

Qin Yang coughed twice, feeling a bit shameless.

The Empress was still outside the Bronze Sparrow Terrace, and he hadn't even counted her.

"Even counting those outside the Bronze Sparrow Terrace, there are less than ten, which really isn't many."

"At this rate, completing the grand willing of three thousand beauties, who knows when that will be."

"Might as well spend a million Imperial Power for a ten-pull."

"Even if they're not useful, they're nice to look at."

Thinking this, Qin Yang slightly raised his hand and invested 100,000 Imperial Power into the circular stage in front.

Instantly, a holographic projection-like three-dimensional scene appeared on the circular stage.

Night fell, and the lamps were lit.

The brightly lit city was like a dazzling pearl, radiating brilliant light.

Prayer lanterns floated across the sky, like drifting stars.

Slightly plump women, dressed in open and luxurious attire, moved through the bright night market.

The warbling, twittering laughter spoke of the luxury and prosperity of this sleepless city.

Amidst the scattered flower petals, the perspective advanced with the surging crowd, passing through one city wall after another.

Finally, it arrived in front of a wide and magnificent stage.

On the stage, a grand group dance was being performed.

The dancers, holding pipa lutes, swayed and twirled with unrestrained steps, like celestial maidens from the Dunhuang murals.

And above these "goddesses," another figure floated in the air.

Her figure was full, and she played the pipa gently and gracefully while dancing.

Her willowy arms swayed lightly, causing her neon-colored gauze to flutter, like rippling rosy clouds.

Compared to her graceful dance, her every frown and smile, full of charm, was even more enchanting.

Her expression seemed to carry a hint of tipsy intoxication, exuding seductiveness and tenderness.

Her open attire did not conceal her snow-white skin;

Illuminated by the lights, it emitted a captivating luster, like a precious pearl radiating a warm glow.

"Prosperous sleepless city."

"Open attire."

"This must be Yang Yuhuan."

Before the cutscene ended, Qin Yang had already guessed the gacha result.

Mainly, the architectural and clothing features of the Great Tang Dynasty were too obvious.

"So, this is what 'round and lustrous like a pearl' means."

Qin Yang admired Yang Yuhuan's dance, sighing inwardly.

He hadn't understood why the Tang Dynasty considered "plumpness as beauty" before.

Now he knew.

How could the ancestors' aesthetic taste be poor?

The so-called "round and lustrous like a pearl" referred to a slightly plump figure.

This was a state between fat and thin, slightly full, with both fleshiness and the beauty of lines.

Compared to an extremely curvaceous figure, this body type was more natural, approachable, and warm, and one could tell by looking at it that it would be very comfortable to hug.

The preference for slightly plump figures was actually a genetic choice.

Genes guide men to choose partners who are good at childbearing, and a slightly plump figure precisely met the conditions for good childbearing.

As Qin Yang was thinking, the music ended.

Yang Yuhuan, dressed in a neon-colored feather dress, slowly landed in the center of the stage.

Holding her jade pipa, she took a step towards Qin Yang, bowed, and said, "Your concubine Yang Yuhuan greets the Divine Emperor."

"Rise."

Looking at Yang Yuhuan's plump, round, and lustrous figure, Qin Yang felt parched, almost forgetting his original intention for the gacha.

"I came to find a teacher, so I still need to draw someone who can teach me to play the zither."

"However, I can also check Yang Yuhuan's functions first."

Thinking this, Qin Yang checked Yang Yuhuan's panel.

[Beauty]: Yang Yuhuan.

[Introduction]: One of the Four Great Beauties of Huaxia, from the Guanlong noble clan, the Hongnong Yang family, with a gentle personality and extraordinary grace, skilled in singing and dancing, knowledgeable in music; her beauty amazed the entire prosperous Tang Dynasty and has been sung about for a thousand years.

[Skill]: Rainbow Feather Flying Dance.

[Rainbow Feather Flying Dance]: Yang Yuhuan's dance can inspire people's emotions, increasing all basic attributes by 30% for one month, with a chance to permanently increase attributes.

[Bond]: Ring-Fat-Swallow-Thin.

[Ring-Fat-Swallow-Thin]: When existing simultaneously with Zhao Feiyan, skill effect increases by 50% (supports Dragon and Phoenix Auspiciousness).

[Dragon and Phoenix Auspiciousness Bonus]: Physique, Spirit.

[Imperial Power Bonus]: 200 points per hour.

"As expected of Ring-Fat-Swallow-Thin, there's even a bond combination effect!"

"Yang Yuhuan boosts basic attributes, combined with Zhao Feiyan's experience boost, I don't even need to leave the Bronze Sparrow Terrace."

"Crucially, this bond can also respond to Dragon and Phoenix Auspiciousness, does this mean a dual-lane matchup?"

Qin Yang was excited, immediately wanting to try the bond effect.

But soon, he calmed down again.

With the heavens still unsettled, no matter how many excuses there were, now was not the time for pleasure.

How could just one "music teacher" Yang Yuhuan be enough?

At this moment, the cutscene for summoning beauties started again, and the next noble concubine was about to arrive... As the ten-pull worth a million Imperial Power continued.

One by one, beautiful figures appeared on the stage of the Bronze Sparrow Terrace.

At this moment, Qin Yang felt as if he were dreaming.

Throughout Huaxia's history, countless literati praised and sighed over these peerless beauties, who walked out of paintings, out of history, and became living people.

Most of their stories were tragedies.

Like a red ribbon, they floated in the currents of history, unable to control themselves, yet they astonished the era they lived in.

Yang Yuhuan, Wang Zhaojun, Bao Si, Ban Jieyu, Li Shishi... Looking at this group of people, even Qin Yang experienced emotional fluctuations.

At this moment, he just wanted to say: change the batch.

It wasn't that he looked down on the current batch.

It was that Cai Wenji hadn't appeared.

"Cai Wenji didn't appear in a ten-pull?"

"Return my Imperial Power!"

Qin Yang was speechless.

Sometimes, the more you want a certain character, the less she appears.

Although his Imperial Power recovery had already exceeded 100,000 points per hour.

But not getting the character he wanted in a ten-pull still made him a bit uncomfortable.

"If only I could choose the cards."

"There are so many beautiful women in history, when will I ever draw Cai Wenji?"

As Qin Yang was complaining, he saw golden light emanating from the stage in front.

Qin Yang paused slightly, thinking, "This is... a gold pull?"