"Ugh! I'm sorry! ”

Bilbo hurriedly apologized.

The other person's mother just traveled to a distant place, but he thought that the other person's mother was dead, and said that the festival was too rude.

Princess Arwen smiled gently, "It's nothing, let's speed up and go to the Silver Moon Hall in front, where my father should be entertaining you, oh yes, by the way, you saved me, we Rivendell will definitely entertain you with the best banquet, I hope you will like it." ”

Thorin scoffed, "We can eat our own food. ”

For example, the instant noodles made by Xu Feng.

After the battle in the Wet Water Swamp, the dwarves were already hungry and couldn't wait to eat a delicious meal of instant noodles.

"How can that be!" Princess Yawen said angrily: "You are a guest, and you are also a guest who saved my life, if you are allowed to eat the food you brought and spread it, others will say that our elves of Rivendell are white-eyed wolves who don't know how to repay their kindness!" ”

Thorin frowned helplessly.

Indeed, when a guest comes to the host's house but does not eat the food of the host's house, it is clear that he looks down on the host's house.

Although Thorin is prejudiced against the elves in his heart, King Thranduil is not from Rivendell, but from the Dark Forest, not to mention, Thorin passed by Rivendell this time, and he also wants to ask for help from King Elrond's profound knowledge.

Eating is also a matter of face.

If Sorin doesn't even give this face, then I'm afraid the matter of the key will not be easy to handle.

Thorin frowned and said, "Since we are here, let's taste the characteristics of the elves." ”

The other dwarves could only shrug their shoulders helplessly.

When they arrived at the Silver Moon Hall, King Elon beckoned everyone to sit down in the order of the guests of honor.

There are two large tables in the huge hall, one round and the other long.

The members of the Snow Emperor's team, along with Thorin and Bilbo, were arranged at the round table to sit with Princess Arwen, King Elrond, and Gandalf.

The rest of the noisy dwarves were placed on long tables.

King Elon raised his hand gracefully, "Please all of you, please take a seat, everyone must be hungry, I have already ordered the imperial chef, and the food will be delivered soon." During this time, please enjoy our music from Rivendell. ”

After saying that, the four elven musicians walked in with harps and flutes.

The melody is very melodious and quiet, and if you listen carefully, it has the effect of restoring mental strength.

Rivendell is a magical mecca for the elves.

Xu Feng sighed heartily.

He closed his eyes and immersed himself in the elven music, and the speed of his mental strength recovery was greatly improved.

Emperor Xue and the others reacted half a beat slower than Xu Feng, but when they saw Xu Feng close his eyes, they all understood.

Although Thorin didn't feel the recovery of his mental strength, he could tell that this song was not ordinary.

However, he didn't want to close his eyes in front of King Elrond, he was the king of the dwarves of the lonely mountain, and he had to maintain the dignity of a king at all times.

As for Gandalf, he naturally laughed and didn't say anything.

He was an old friend of King Elrond, so he naturally knew the subtleties of this song for a long time.

He smoked charr tobacco while enjoying the beautiful music of the elves, and his fingers tapped the table made of moon wood, and his mood was extremely relaxed.

Along the way, although it is not a thousand difficulties and dangers, it is thrilling enough.

Now that we're finally in Rivendell, it's time to relax completely.

There can be no danger here, absolutely impossible.

At the other long table, the other dwarves were very impatient.

To them, this melodious tune is like a mosquito noise.

Groyin frowned and said in a rough voice: "Hmph, this is also called music? ”

Balin said with a smile: "For elves, this is obviously called music. ”

The other dwarves also let out a sarcastic sneer.

In the eyes of the dwarves, unassuming music is not music at all, and music that cannot knock on the table with the rhythm is not music.

Chili whispered, "Although I think the elves are very strange-looking, there are indeed a few good-looking ones, such as the elf lady who plays the harp behind me. ”

Balin couldn't help but smile and said, "Chili, take a good look, this elf lady behind you...... Actually, it's an elf big brother! ”

Chili looked back in shock, and sure enough, the luthier with long hair and elegant manners was really a male elf!

Chili blushed and said, "The elf man doesn't have a beard!" What is the difference between this and a woman! ”

The other dwarves burst out laughing.

Thorin, who was sitting at the round table, frowned slightly.

It stands to reason that the dwarves should not be loud on such a solemn occasion, but Thorin now prefers to sit with the loud dwarves.

So, he didn't stop it.

King Elon smiled and said, "Thirteen dwarves, one hobbit, and five humans, Gandalf, this expedition you have formed is really special." ”

Gandalf hurriedly said to King Elrond: "These dwarven brothers are all descendants of the Lonely Mountain bloodline, they are very gentlemanly, and they also have a very high taste in music. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Groyin stand up and shout loudly to a female elf who played the flute, "Hey, can you change the tune?" It's like attending a funeral! ”

Gandalf of Elon looked at it.

Gandalf shrugged, "Yes, their taste for the cause is different from ours, they are a different kind of style. ”

Fili stood up and said, "So far, there is only one way to save this feast that is about to collapse!" ”

So saying, Filip stood on the table, and sang aloud: "Once upon a time there was a little mountain village under a grey hill, and there was a tavern in the village, and their beer was so delicious and cheap that we would drink it by the moonlight, and the groom had a drunken cat, and the drunken cat liked to steal our beer, and we would drink it by the moonlight......"

The dwarves banged on the table and sang loudly, and the originally solemn Silver Moon Hall suddenly turned into a tavern style in their cheerful singing.

Gandalf was eager to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Xu Feng couldn't help but giggle.

King Elon smiled and shook his head.

Thorin had a natural expression - yes, in the eyes of the dwarves, music that can knock on the table is really good music.

The dwarves sang song after song, and the elves couldn't bear it anymore.

Fortunately, at this time, the waitresses brought the elven food, which made this bistro-style concert come to an end.