A gentleman on the road was like jade; no young lord in the world could compare!
Although Fu Hua had rarely appeared before the public, upon seeing him for the first time, it was undeniable... impossible to deny, even, that he was indeed a peerlessly handsome man.
No one knew just how dashing and handsome Prince of Lanling, grandson of Gao Huan, the Divine Martial Emperor of the Northern Qi royal house, had truly been. After all, this was now the Tang Dynasty, and more than a hundred years had passed since Prince of Lanling's era in Northern Qi. What people knew of Prince of Lanling came only from books: gentle and sincere, soft in appearance yet strong at heart, with both voice and looks beyond compare.
"His body was fair and his bearing beautiful. He wore a mask when facing the enemy and repeatedly achieved extraordinary merits."
"Beautiful in appearance and formidable in martial arts, his courage in battle surpassed the three armies."
Countless people of that era had praised Prince of Lanling as unmatched in both beauty and martial skill, naming him one of the four great handsome men in Shenzhou's history. The foremost among them was Pan An.
Yet Fu Hua stood before them in the flesh, unlike those handsome men described by the words of generations past. Though he could not truly be compared with Pan An or Prince of Lanling... in the hearts of all who had seen Fu Hua's face, he was certainly no inferior to them.
After Pan An and Prince of Lanling... here was another peerlessly handsome man without equal in the world.
And with the poem The Ornate Zither composed by Young Master Fu Hua, it likely would not be long before his name spread throughout Yangzhou, Chang'an, and the entire