The Daughter of the Enchanted in the Modern Age

The Daughter of the Enchanted in the Modern Age
Chapter 100



Jun Shiling got out of the car, took the little boy out of the car, and put him on the ground. Then, he extended his hand towards Xia Wanyuan.


Xia Wanyuan placed her hand on Jun Shiling's hand. The warmth of their contact made Jun Shiling's heart skip a beat.


The heel Xia Wanyuan wore was extremely high, and the end of her dress was simply too big. After trying it out, it was a bit difficult to get out of the carriage.


Jun Shiling simply extended his hand and hugged Xia Wanyuan's waist, making him sigh slowly.


With Jun Shiling's help, Xia Wanyuan stood still. He tidied the crown on his head and looked up to see Jun Shiling looking at him.


"What's the problem?"


"You look beautiful like this," Jun Shiling praised sincerely.


Wearing a white princess dress and a crown on her head, Xia Wanyuan had her own noble and cold charm. Every frown and smile seemed to suppress the bright light in the garden.


"You also look good like this," Xia Wanyuan replied.


He was disrespectful, but he really thought so.


When she changed clothes, Xia Wanyuan also knew her staff.


It turned out that the Fairy Tale Country had a special service for distinguished guests, which was to let them enjoy the treatment of a prince and princess.


That is why they have crystal chariots and exclusive dresses and crowns.


Meanwhile, Jun Shiling was wearing medieval royal clothes. The white square scarf and the shirt inside are particularly striking under the contrast of the black singlet.


The dark red knight boots with a cross pattern wrapped around his knees, making his legs look slender. Under the contrast of his almost knee-length coat, he looked noble. The coat was not tied with a line of gold nails. It was just a pure black belt that was tied loosely on her waist, making her look graceful and noble.


Jun Shiling had been in power for a long time. He had the aura of a leader, making him look extremely noble.


"Have you forgotten me?" Xiao Bao pouted, wanting to distract Xia Wanyuan.


"Let's go in." Xia Wanyuan smiled and pinched Xiao Bao's cheek, then pulled him forward.


The outside of the castle is already very extraordinary, while the inside is very beautiful.


Countless flowers surrounded them, and all kinds of paintings were carved on the walls around them. The most striking is the spiral-shaped transparent staircase that rises to the top of the castle in the middle of the hall.


Jun Shiling reached out to Xia Wanyuan, who was catching him. As soon as the three of them stepped onto the first rung of the stairs, the color of the entire staircase and surroundings changed.


From the flower-filled spring sun to the snow-white winter sun, from the steep mountain cliffs of the forest to the magical Alice Paradise.


With each step, the environment, characters, and all sorts of special effects change.


Furthermore, each floor is decorated according to the setting of the characters in the fairy tale.


A graceful vampire prince stepped out of the ancient coffin and gave them a rose.


An old textile lady limped from the old attic and gave them a small handkerchief.


Some perennial flowers that diligently pluck honey among the flowers flap their transparent wings and carry a cup of sweet nectar.


They finally reached the upper floor of the castle. This was a place where they could look down on the entire Fairy Tale Country.


As far as the eye could see, countless lights fused into galaxies in the darkness.


At that moment, a loud voice suddenly came from far away.


An extremely bright light quickly rose into the sky from across the lake, and then turned into a beautiful flower that bloomed in the sky. Before the flower completely disappeared, another brilliant golden chrysanthemum leaped into the sky, beautiful and resplendent. The beautiful fireworks actually bloomed in the dark night sky, and golden light spots scattered and filled with color.


Soon, colorful fireworks lit up the lake in front of the castle.


Huge fireworks exploded in the sky, and flower petals fell like rain.


Xiao Bao leaned against the fence happily to look, but because he was too short, he was unable to find a suitable position after crawling for a long time. He could only turn to look for Jun Shiling.


"No snacks for a week." Jun Shiling received Xiao Bao's pleading gaze and made a request.


"Okay, Dad, take me." Xiao Bao reached out to Jun Shiling.


Only then did Jun Shiling come forward and bring Xiao Bao. Together with Xia Wanyuan, they stood on a tall platform and looked at the mountains and rivers in front of them.


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"Aiyo, why so many? Why are there so many people today?"


Much of the country's traditional culture has been lost over the years, and most young people don't like to see this ancient art.


Therefore, whenever the Ancient Sitar Association held a concert, it was always attended by those old fans.


This time, they arrive at the theater as usual, only to discover that there is a sea of humans in front of them.


"They're all here to attend the Ancient Sitar Association's concert."


After hearing the 'answers' answers, these old fans were puzzled. They had never heard that the Ancient Sitar Association was so popular. Didn't they say that they have no successor? Why are there suddenly so many fans here?


Outside the theater, paparazzi reporters, who had heard the news, were already waiting there. They even thought about the title. "Shocking! An old artist and a famous young star is actually openly...!"


Behind the theater stage, looking at the sea of people sitting in the theater, Guo Tian drank a mouthful of tea in satisfaction and even casually sang a small song.


The other colleagues in the association were embarrassed.


Initially, when they played the zither well and held concerts, they attracted people who knew the zither. It is an exchange between the player and the listener.


Furthermore, as the leading ancient zither master in the country, it was despicable for Guo Tian to argue with a young lady like this.


After the competition between Guo Tian and Xia Wanyuan was confirmed, many live streaming websites came to request Guo Tian's permission to broadcast the entire competition. After all, concert venues were limited, and a large number of spectators were unable to come personally.


In the end, Guo Tian chose the small website with the highest bid.


[Coming, coming, coming. In the front row, there were beer, drinks, mineral water, peanuts, melon seeds, and porridge of eight treasures. Does anyone want it? ]


[Person in front, give me a bag of melon seeds. Thank ye. I owe you money first. ]


[Where is Xia Wanyuan? Why isn't he here yet? Could he have escaped? ]


[It's very slow. What kind of ugly website is this? This is so bad. Can't you choose a better website for live streaming? ]


In the theater, most of the staff were already seated. Since Xia Wanyuan had yet to arrive, the Ancient Zither Association started playing its own songs.


The lights dimmed and the hall became silent. The melodious voice of the lute gradually sounded, melodious and long.


[Although I don't understand, it sounds pretty good. ]


[Is this called the ancient zither? How is it different from Guzheng? ]


[I'm a little sleepy. When did Xia Wanyuan come? I don't understand sitar. ]


[I just know that music is playing. Isn't playing the zither to me like playing with a cow? I don't understand either. ]


[People ahead, you don't have to scold yourself like this. ]


[Come, come on, let's place our bets. Do you guys think Xia Wanyuan will come again today? Although I did not like this ancient zither song, but looking at its master technique, it was truly amazing. Whether Xia Wanyuan came or not, the result would be the same. ]


Everyone scolded the server for being trash in the live stream while waiting for Xia Wanyuan to appear. Who would have thought that the members of the association would play one song after another? They had almost finished playing all the songs for the concert, but Xia Wanyuan did not come.


Guo Tian smiled contemptuously. When the song ended, he took the microphone next to him and faced the camera.


"The concert will be over soon. It seems little friend Xia is not planning to come today. Then bet this..."


Before Guo Tian could finish speaking, the theater door suddenly opened.


The camera hurriedly moved to the door. Xia Wanyuan, who was wearing a long dress, stood still at the door. He was like a lotus, standing straight and straight.


"Sorry to keep you waiting," Xia Wanyuan said.


[F*pc. She's very pretty... ]


[I agree. Has this face been pre-plastized? How could he look so standard? ]


[Xia Wanyuan is already torn apart, okay? Is the plastic surgery still confidential? ]


"It's good that little friend Xia is here. I thought little friend Xia wouldn't come." Guo Tian put down the microphone in his hand and looked at Xia Wanyuan mockingly.


"If I hadn't come, wouldn't no one have won this match?" Xia Wanyuan walked towards the stage in her high heels, looking graceful and neither slave nor arrogant.


"Haha, then I should ask little friend Xia's advice." Hearing Xia Wanyuan's words, Guo Tian seemed to have heard an incredible joke, and his eyes were filled with ridicule.


"How do we compete?" Xia Wanyuan did not bother to waste her breath on a hypocrite like Guo Tian.


"Since this is a competition of zither skills, then we will play the same song." At this point, Guo Tian looked at Xia Wanyuan with envy and disgust.


"Did little friend Xia bring Feng Xiqin?"


Xia Wanyuan casually found a seat and sat down. "I didn't bring it. I don't need Feng Xiqin. I'll use yours."


"How can it be good? If word gets out, they'll say that I, Guo Tian, oppress a little girl like you." Guo Tian was secretly happy, but he was still trying to make an excuse.


The zither Xia Wanyuan had chosen was a common ancient zither used by escorts. It was different from the one he spent hundreds of thousands of dollars on. Even if Xia Wanyuan had outstanding skills, could she play flowers with that zither?


"Why did you say so many hypocritical words when you played your zither?" Xia Wanyuan gently plucked the strings of the zither. He did not even glance at Guo Tian, but the words he said were directed at Guo Tian's vital signs.


[Hahahahahaha, what's with Xia Wanyuan being a little funny? ]


[What's so funny? Master Guo Tian was being nice. What kind of attitude is that? ]


[I think the most hypocritical person is Xia Wanyuan, okay? How dare he call Master Guo a hypocrite? ]


[That Guo Tian, he clearly knew that Xia Wanyuan could not win against him, yet he still spoke these words. Isn't he hypocritical enough? I'm not a fan of Xia Wanyuan, and I think Xia Wanyuan is right. ]


"Hmph, then I won't be polite." Hearing Xia Wanyuan's words that didn't give him any face, Guo Tian was too lazy to talk to him again and sat down in his chair.


He placed his hand gently on the zither strings and gently plucked. The melodious sound of the sitar could be heard.


Xia Wanyuan listened quietly for a while, and the corners of her lips twitched. This standard is really nothing. In his previous life, he might have been scolded from the ancient zither world by his teacher.


After Guo Tian finished playing the first part, he gestured for Xia Wanyuan to follow his rhythm. The corner of Xia Wanyuan's lips curved slightly, and she gently played her index finger.


The hair of those who knew the zither stood upright.


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