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At 3 p.m., the three arrived at Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum.

Wang Ye stood at the entrance of the scenic area, silently counting down the steps to check in.

[Host detected arriving at the 5A-level scenic spot: Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum.]

[Check-in successful.]

[Reward: 5000000 yuan.]

My phone vibrated; five million had been deposited into my account.

Wang Ye's bank account deposit officially surpassed the 30 million mark. Looking at the balance, he felt like he was floating on air.

Xu An'an noticed him staring at his phone and grinning foolishly, so she immediately came closer.

"Are you thinking about the meaning of life again?"

Wang Ye put away his phone and nodded emphatically.

"Yes, life has gained another layer of meaning."

There are so many steps at the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum that Xu An'an's legs went weak when she looked at the dense array of steps in front of her.

"Stairs again? I'm still reeling from my experience at Tianyou Peak!"

Wang Ye reached out and pulled her up.

"Let's go, there are only 392 levels this time."

Xu An'an let out a wail.

"Only? You make it sound like very little!"

Wang Ye explained, "The number of steps has a symbolic meaning."

Xu An'an asked, "What's the meaning?"

"It is said to symbolize the 392 million compatriots at that time," Wang Ye said.

Upon hearing this, Xu An'an's expression turned serious.

Su Qingyan had already walked a distance ahead, and her stamina was clearly much better than Xu An'an's.

Wang Ye and Xu An'an climbed slowly behind. Xu An'an started panting heavily halfway up, while Da Lei's breathing became violent.

Finally arriving at the memorial hall, the view suddenly opened up, offering a panoramic view of most of Nanjing city.

Wang Ye raised his camera and took a photo of the two of them together, while the action camera on his chest recorded the entire process.

Xu An'an leaned against the white marble railing, the wind ruffling her hair.

"Although I'm tired, the scenery was worth it."

Su Qingyan stood to the side, looking at the distant city, her eyes calm.

Wang Ye walked up to her and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

Su Qingyan snapped out of her reverie: "It's nothing, I just feel that this city has a lot of historical weight."

The three of them went inside and toured the place. Photography was prohibited inside, so Wang Ye turned off his sports camera and put the lens cap on his DSLR camera.

After descending from Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum, it was already dark. The three headed straight for the Confucius Temple and Qinhuai River.

At night, the Qinhuai River is brightly lit, with painted boats slowly gliding on the water, and the ancient buildings on the banks reflected in the water, creating a scene of unreal beauty.

Xu An'an pulled the two of them to buy tickets and boarded the painted boat for a night cruise.

There weren't many tourists on the boat. The three of them sat by the window, watching the night view of the Qinhuai River slowly unfold outside.

Xu An'an took out her phone to record a video: "Family members, the night view of the Qinhuai River is absolutely stunning!"

Wang Ye added mercilessly from the side: "You don't have an account yet."

Xu An'an glared at him: "This was a rehearsal."

Wang Ye laughed: "Another rehearsal?"

Wang Ye brought his guitar, thinking of recording a video and posting it. He hadn't forgotten that he had a mission to gain ten million followers, and he was looking forward to the super gift package the system would give him!

Wang Ye opened the guitar bag he was carrying and took out his guitar.

When Xu An'an and Su Qingyan saw that Wang Ye was about to sing, their beautiful eyes lit up.

Su Qingyan prepared her action camera and aimed it at Wang Ye to record a video.

"Wang Ye, what are you going to sing?" Xu An'an asked curiously.

"You'll understand when you hear it," Wang Ye said with a smile.

He felt that the environment before him was perfect for playing and singing a song, his fingers plucking the strings.

Wang Ye's deep, clear voice rang out from inside the painted boat.

"Green bricks and painted tiles, white horses treading on new mud."

"Mountain flowers and banana leaves clustered in the twilight, staining the scarf red."

Raindrops drip from the eaves, and wisps of smoke rise from the chimneys.

"Where are you, so lost and wandering, so full of longing..."

A song called "Sheng Sheng Man" paired with the night view of the Qinhuai River is incredibly captivating.

Xu An'an was stunned, and Su Qingyan was also stunned.

The two were completely absorbed, as if their souls had been thoroughly cleansed.

They never expected that Wang Ye could not only sing folk songs, but also sing such graceful and ancient-style songs so well.

Su Qingyan raised her action camera and recorded the entire scene.

She knew very well that once this video was released, Wang Ye would become famous again.

The other tourists on the boat were also completely engrossed in the performance; they hadn't expected there to be an extra show, making the ticket worthwhile.

When the music ended, the tourists on the boat spontaneously applauded.

Some people even egged Wang Ye on to sing another song.

Wang Ye refused. He wasn't performing for you guys. If you want to see him, you'll have to pay!

After disembarking, the three of them embarked on a feast at the Confucius Temple snack street, enjoying duck blood vermicelli soup, salted duck, sweet taro sprouts, crab roe soup dumplings...

Xu An'an took a bite of the crab roe soup dumpling, and the delicious soup burst in her mouth.

She fell silent again.

Wang Ye looked at her: "Have you lost your ability to manage your language again?"

Xu An'an shook her head: "No, I'm dating Tang Bao, don't bother me."

Su Qingyan laughed so hard her shoulders shook.

After eating and drinking their fill and finishing their shopping, the three of them walked out and passed by a quaintly decorated cheongsam shop.

Xu An'an immediately pulled Su Qingyan inside. Su Qingyan picked out a light blue cheongsam and went to the fitting room to change.

When she came out and stood in front of the full-length mirror, the whole store fell silent.

The cheongsam clung tightly to her body, perfectly outlining her slender waist and perfect hip line, while the side slit revealed her fair and straight long legs.

The shop owner was immediately captivated: "Young lady, you look much better in this than on the mannequin in my shop."

Xu An'an was taking pictures like crazy with her phone.

Wang Ye stood to the side, and when he saw Su Qingyan wearing a cheongsam, his heart skipped a beat.

That's amazing!!!

Su Qingyan finally paid for the cheongsam.

Not to be outdone, Xu An'an picked out a pink, form-fitting cheongsam. After trying it on, she was very satisfied and bought it without hesitation!

The two walked out of the store carrying shopping bags.

Just then, a crisp system notification sounded in Wang Ye's mind.

[Ding! New quest triggered: The Elegance of the Cheongsam.]

[Task Requirements: Please take a set of high-quality cheongsam photos of Su Qingyan and Xu An'an.]

[Task Reward: Master-level photo retouching skills (including top-tier portrait retouching and color correction experience).]

[Additional condition: If the host exceeds the mission requirements, a mysterious special reward will be unlocked!]

Wang Ye paused slightly, his expression immediately turning strange.

Master-level photo editing skills? This reward is quite useful. Combined with his existing photography master skills, he now has a complete one-stop service.

But he immediately stared at the last line of text and read it twice, internally cursing, "System, translate this for me! What does 'exceeding the task' mean? How do you 'exceed the task' in a cheongsam photoshoot? Does it mean the kind with half-undone buttons and a slit, or...? System, don't mess with me! I'm not surnamed Chen, and not everyone with a camera is Edison Chen. I'm a legitimate and proper photographer!"

The system remained unresponsive, as always.

Wang Ye swallowed hard, glancing at the cheongsam bags carried by the two stunning beauties, a surge of excitement rising within him. "Oh well," he thought, "I'll just take it one step at a time. I'll just focus on taking proper photos. As for special rewards... well, I'll get them too!"

Just as he was lost in thought, Xu An'an leaned close to Wang Ye's ear and asked, "Do I look good in a cheongsam?"

Wang Ye nodded: "It looks good."

Xu An'an pressed further, "Who's prettier?"

Wang Ye, the master of impartiality, commented: "They're all beautiful."

Xu An'an was very dissatisfied: "Can't you be a little biased?"

Wang Ye's expression was extremely serious: "I'm biased. I'm biased towards myself because I'm the only one in the world who can take two top beauties in cheongsams on a road trip."

Xu An'an rolled her eyes, but the corners of her mouth turned up in a smile.

It was almost 10 o'clock when we got back to the RV campsite.

Instead of sleeping in the RV tonight, they used Wang Ye's money to book a suite at the hot spring hotel next to the campsite.

As soon as Xu An'an entered the room, she pounced on the comfortable and soft bed and rolled around wildly.

Her skirt fluttered, revealing a large expanse of beautiful scenery.

Wang Ye appreciated it very carefully, admiring the beauty of art.

The three of them took turns washing up.

Wang Ye sat at the desk in the suite, opened his top-of-the-line laptop, and began editing videos.

Today's material is incredibly rich: hot springs, Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum, night view of the Qinhuai River, guitar playing and singing on a painted boat, and trying on cheongsams.

After taking a shower, Su Qingyan sat next to him in her nightgown and helped him filter materials.

Xu An'an squeezed in as well, and the three of them crowded around the screen.

When editing the footage of the hot spring, Wang Ye moved the mouse and only kept a few empty shots of the scenery. He deleted everything else, including close-ups of the two girls' feet soaking in the water!

What a joke! That's a swimsuit competition; he has to keep it to himself and absolutely cannot post it online for other men to see.

Xu An'an was very satisfied when she saw that he had deleted those scenes: "You know what's good for you."

The video editing is complete. Click "Publish".

Title: [Graduation Trip to Nanjing: Melodious Singing and Playing on a Painted Boat; Two Girls in Stunning Cheongsams!]

Wang Ye turned off the computer, leaned back in his chair, and stretched.

Xu An'an lay on the bed, swinging her legs as she asked.

Where should we go tomorrow?

Wang Ye and Su Qingyan spoke in unison.

"Memorial Hall for the Victims!"