The guests arrived, the banquet opened, and for a while, they were staggered, talking and laughing.

The elders were in one circle, and the teenagers were in another, except for congratulatory gifts and some polite words, they were discussing some interesting things in Donghai City today, or what happened in Donghai Mansion.

Unconsciously, someone actually mentioned Qingzhou City.

"It is reported that the remains of that person appeared in Qingzhou City, and Xia Xian's nephew went there in person, I don't know if there is such a thing?" someone asked with a gaze on Xia Fan's body.

That person naturally refers to Emperor Ye Qing, but Emperor Ye Qing is a taboo figure in Eastern Shenzhou, so in this public occasion, everyone even avoided saying his name directly.

"It's true, but there is a demon king or even a higher-level snow ape demon guarding there, no one can enter, and my brother is dead in the hands of that demon beast. Xia Feng said.

"What the Lord of Xia Mansion said is indeed the truth, the little girl is so lively, she even ran to Qingzhou City, it is true that no one can get close to it, it is said that the road is blocked by demon beasts. Lin Xiyue's father also spoke, and many people nodded, in fact, many big people have sent people to Qingzhou City, but there is no gain.

"If it's the Demon King level or even higher, don't talk about us, I'm afraid there is nothing the Nandou Kingdom can do. Someone sighed.

Ye Futian was depressed when he heard this, the snow ape senior refused to go out of the mountain, otherwise he would be careful everywhere in Donghai City, and the Nandou Kingdom could go sideways, he was thinking if he had the opportunity to go back and persuade the snow ape senior?

"Brother Lin, Xiyue's niece is now sixteen years old, and she is getting more and more beautiful. Lord Luo looked at Lin Xiyue in the crowd behind, and his beautiful eyes were slightly shy.

"The prince praised it falsely. Father Lin said with a smile.

"Have you ever had a marriage match?" asked Lord Luo with a smile.

"No, but this girl is still young, and now she still focuses on her cultivation, so she is not in a hurry. Father Lin responded.

"That's right, but there seem to be a lot of young men at this banquet, but you can get to know them. Lord Luo said with a smile.

"Speaking of the young Junjie, Zhou Mu, a disciple of the Painting Saint, is said to be a five-star glory realm. Father Lin looked at Zhou Mu behind the painting saint.

"The teacher taught well. Zhou Mu smiled.

"Nan Dou Kai beside Brother Wenshan is no worse than this kid. The painting saint looked at Nandou Wenshan and was quite modest.

"This kid is a little older, and although his talent is good, it seems that he is still a little worse than Zhou Mu, and he needs to work harder. "Nandou Wenshan Road.

"Is she okay?" asked the painting saint suddenly, Nandou Wenshan's eyes froze, and he shook his head with a wry smile: "Sister is still the same." ”

"I heard that her daughter has returned, and she is extremely outstanding, and my disciple often bothers me to see her. The painting saint continued, everyone showed a different color, the painting saint really wanted to match his disciple and the daughter of the Nandou family, he didn't mind that it was the daughter of the Qin Demon, probably also Aiwu and Wu, after all, the painting saint's feelings for that person were extremely sincere.

"The interpretation is indeed extremely good, and now he is practicing in the Ziwei Palace of the East China Sea Academy. Nandou Wenshan said with a smile.

When Ye Futian heard this, there was a slight wave in his heart, the painting saint actually wanted to reconcile his disciples?

Moreover, Nandou Wenshan seems to be Shi Niang's elder brother and Xie Yu's uncle.

"The talent of interpreting words, in my Ziwei Palace, is also the top, and it is difficult to find a comparable one in the entire Donghai Academy. The old man of Ziwei Palace said with a smile, Hua Jieyu practiced in Ziwei Palace, and he naturally knew a lot about the situation.

"So many of you praise one person at the same time, but it makes me want to meet this daughter of the Nandou family very much. Lord Luo said with a heroic smile.

"Hua Jieyu?" Xia Fan's mouth outlined a wicked smile, and he glanced at Ye Futian who was playing the piano, on the shore of Qingzhou Lake in Qingzhou City, he had witnessed the relationship between Hua Jieyu and Ye Futian was extraordinary, if the Nandou family knew that there was an ambiguous ambiguity between Hua Jieyu and Ye Futian, what would happen?

Thinking of this, Xia Fan showed an interesting smile on his face, of course, there are many ways to pinch Ye Futian to death, it doesn't have to be so, if he says that Hua Jieyu may have an unclear relationship with Ye Futian on this occasion, I am afraid that he will also offend the Nandou family miserably, the big family, what they care about most is face, and now Hua Jieyu is the pearl of their Nandou family's most valued palm, I am afraid that no stain will be allowed to fall on her.

As if he felt something, Ye Futian glanced up at Xia Fan's side, at this moment everyone was talking about Hua Jieyu, he immediately understood what Xia Fan might be thinking, and his eyebrows couldn't help but raise.

Xia Fan has a sinister and treacherous personality, and is extremely despicable, and he has been taught in Qingzhou City.

"I have the opportunity to bring Xie Yu to visit the prince. Nandou Wenshan heard Lord Luo's words and said with a smile: "Don't keep talking about explanations, how many years have you been here today, and the prince is so Yaxing, shouldn't you behave it?"

"That's right, it's just the right time to see the demeanor of my young genius in Donghai City. Someone laughed and chimed in.

Lord Luo also seemed to be a little interested, so he spoke: "In this case, if any of you little guys are willing to show a few hands, show a few hands to the elders here, if I am happy, I will be rewarded." ”

"Xiyue, how about you come first?" Prince Luo's gaze fell on Lin Xiyue.

Lin Xiyue blinked, then smiled and nodded, and Lianbu walked out lightly, standing in the center of the crowd, and said, "Lord Wang, Xiyue is ugly." ”

As she spoke, there was a convergence of water-attribute aura around her body, her hands danced slowly, and those water-attribute aura seemed to follow her hands, converging and forming in the air, gradually, it turned into a huge longevity character, and then slowly drifted towards Lord Luo, and when it reached Lord Luo, it dispersed again.

"The girls in the setting moon are already mages in the three-star glory realm, so fast, very exciting. Lord Luo praised it.

"Thank you for the compliment. Lin Xiyue smiled and bowed, and then retreated.

"I dance the sword for the king. A young man walked out, wearing a sword on his body, and then the sword in his hand danced, heaven and earth gave birth to sword intent, each sword crossed, it would leave a stroke in the air, when the sword dance ended, the sword intent condensed but not dispersed, turned into four sword fonts, longevity without borders.

"Good. Many people smiled and admired, and after that, one after another, teenagers came out to congratulate Lord Luo in various ingenious ways, and by the way, they showed their natural strength, which seemed casual and natural, and the atmosphere at the banquet was excellent.

"Brother Hua, shouldn't your disciple Zhou Mu show a few hands?" someone said with a smile, painting the saint's surname Hua.

"There you go. The painting saint said in a low voice.

"Yes, teacher. Zhou Mu nodded and stepped forward, holding a pen in his hand, and then spread a large piece of paper on the golden carpet, only to see his body squatting slightly and starting to paint.

"It's not easy to see Zhou Mu make a move, painting a holy disciple, it seems that today is going to feast your eyes. There was a teenager in the back who admired Zhou Mu a lot.

"I've never seen a summoner make a move, so I don't know how. There were girls whose beautiful eyes flashed and looked at Zhou Mu one after another.

Zhou Mu painted very fast, and his bearing was extraordinary, and Lord Luo praised: "Brother Hua, your disciple is so old that he already has the demeanor of everyone. ”

"Definitely. Everyone around echoed and admired, even Yun Rou and a group of them would cast admiring glances when they danced, Ye Futian lowered his head and stroked the qin, and the surrounding movements were actually in his heart.

I thought that the teacher and the painting saint were old rivals, and they were rivals in love, and they snatched the teacher from the hands of such a character as the painting saint, but it is conceivable that the elegance of the generation of qin demons of the year, if it was not abolished, I am afraid that it will also be like the painting saint tonight, admired by others, thinking of such a gap, my heart is even more sad for the teacher.

Zhou Mu painted, Ye Futian stroked the qin, one was a disciple of the painting saint, and the other was a disciple of the Qin Demon, but everyone's eyes were on Zhou Mu.

Finally, when the painting was completed, I saw a fiery phoenix flying out of the painting, covered in flames, surrounding the sky, making a phoenix roar, and actually flew in front of Lord Luo to dance.

"Good. ”

"Wonderful. ”

"The phoenix represents auspiciousness, a good omen, and deserves to be a small painting saint. Everyone praised it, and Lord Luo also showed an appreciative smile and said, "There are many rewards." ”

"Thank you, Lord Wang. Zhou Mu bowed slightly, and then retreated.

"When I saw Zhou Mu, I remembered another person, a few days ago, Nandou went to the piano garden and saw the flowers. Nandou Wenshan said lightly, and in an instant, everyone's eyes fell on him, Qin Demon, have you returned to Donghai City?

However, Hua Fengliu is now a wasted person, protected by Tang Lan, and has also accepted a disciple. ”

"Wasted?" Everyone showed a different color, and the eyes of the painting saint also fluctuated slightly, and said lightly: "It's a pity." ”

"What's a pity, the flowers are not wasted, I'm afraid that I won't have the face to appear in front of your painting saint. One of them said with a smile.

"That's right, Hua Fengliu didn't measure his own strength back then, and he just took his own humiliation, but he didn't expect to become a waste person and have the face to come back, can he be cultivated by accepting a disciple? ”

"Now under the fence, I am still delusional. Many people opened their mouths one after another, verbally mocking and currying favor with the painting saint.

Xia Fan's eyes fell on Ye Futian, and the meaning of banter was even stronger, he wanted to see if Ye Futian would continue to shrink there.

Just when everyone was talking and laughing, the sound of the piano came in a curling voice, the style changed sharply, the sound of the piano gradually increased from the bass, cheerful and sonorous, step by step, like fairy music, gradually, Yun Rou and other dancers fell into the sound of the piano, the dance steps became more and more freewheeling, the long skirt fluttered, like a fairy.

In the sound of the piano, the young man only felt that he was gradually excited, staggered, talking and laughing, and the elders were also in high spirits, and the whole banquet seemed to be pushed to the peak by the sound of the piano.

"What kind of song is this?" The painting saint suddenly noticed, and looked towards Ye Futian, not only him, but also those big people found something strange, and their emotions were actually affected by the sound of the qin.

Looking at those teenagers again, they seem to be extremely excited, and the women on the stage are even more immersed in dance music and can't extricate themselves.

Behind the stage, a handsome young man played the piano quietly, as if he had left his life independent.

The young man's face was handsome, and he actually compared the teenagers in the banquet, and when he played the piano, there was a magic on his body, which was natural and integrated into the piano music.

"Ni Clothes and Feather Song, who are you?" The painting saint's eyes suddenly became sharp, and a sound directly interrupted the sound of the piano, and everyone also woke up from that artistic conception, and couldn't help but look at the handsome young pianist in shock.

I saw the young man slowly raise his head, his eyes were clear and clean, not a little humble, looking at the prince Luo in front of him, the young man slowly spoke: "Ye Futian, a disciple of the Qin Demon, a song of neon clothes and feathers, congratulate the prince on his birthday on behalf of the master." ”

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