Chapter 270: Melody with Spirits
Heyang Peak, dressed in blue, purple spirit boots underneath, carrying a crown of white jade hair on his head, handsome in appearance, handsome as a knife, eyebrows like ink paintings, to hang a short sword, this is the famous music spirit master in recent years, Chen Pingyu from Tianle Palace, he walked slowly, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, as soft and elegant as a spring breeze, and there were two people who came with him, a man and a woman, both of whom were extraordinary, in addition, the four middle-aged men around them guarded the three of them in the middle, like four statues to block the othersγ
Chen Pingyu's appearance caused chaos in the venue, and many young monks worshipped him wildly.
"Prince Pingyu, I like your 'quicksand three thousand'......"
"Pingyu Gongzi, I will listen to your 'Wind and Thunder Nine Movements' once a day"
"Prince Pingyu, I've admired you for a long time......"
The young monks worshipped, Chen Pingyu seemed to have been accustomed to these scenes, and just responded with a faint smile, of course, not all monks were like this, when Chen Pingyu appeared, half of the monks did not move, Chen Pingyu is certainly a more famous music master in recent years, but in the eyes of these people, getting acquainted with Chen Pingyu is far less valuable than getting acquainted with Jiang Taixing and Bai Rihua.
Bai Rihua has huge potential, and his future is unlimited, and Jiang Taixing is a rookie disciple of the Taixu Sect, and the future is naturally needless to say, getting acquainted with these two will be more or less helpful to both cultivation and experience, what is the use of getting acquainted with Chen Pingyu? After all, he is a Le Ling Master, and he has taken a different path, and there will be few intersections in the future.
"Fellow Daoists. Let's invite Prince Heiwa to take a seat first, right?"
It seems that Chen Pingyu came this time, accompanied by Jiang Nan personally. Chen Pingyu is a famous artist of Naile Lingyi, and he can appear in Heyang Peak today. Let him also have a lot of face, so his face is also full of smiles.
"Prince Pingyu, below is a disciple of the Wang family of Wind and Snow City, if you don't dislike it, Childe can sit with us. β
Monks with a strong background in the Wind and Snow Realm began to send out invitations. And this time, Old Man Teng held a banquet and did not prepare a quiet space, so this made Jiang Nan also feel a headache. Whether it is Lun's identity, background, or status, Chen Pingyu is qualified to occupy one room exclusively.
"Pingyu Gongzi, look at this ......"
"Your kindness, Chen Pingyu understands it, this time I came with my junior brothers and sisters, accompanied by four guards, so it is not convenient. Chen Pingyu shirked, and the young monks who surrounded him were courteous one by one, shouting that they could give up their seats and wait for Yunyun.
Chen Pingyu humbled. Raising his eyes and looking around, he pointed in the direction of the northeast corner, and said with a smile, "Well, there's a vacant seat there, I'll sit there." β
"This ......" Jiang Nan was a little embarrassed, Chen Pingyu's son was a distinguished guest, how could he let him sit in the corner? Wouldn't this be too rude? But Chen Pingyu insisted on doing so, and he was helpless. was about to accompany Chen Pingyu over, but Jiang Nan's expression was quite stunned, because there were three tables in that corner, two of which were already occupied, and the guy sitting at the table in the corner was the person he didn't want to face, Lu Chen!
Maybe it's shame, maybe it's jealousy, in short, Jiang Nan doesn't want to see Lu Chen now, because when he sees Lu Chen, let him endure it
I couldn't help but think of the matter of Poison Cloud Mountain, and the matter of Poison Cloud Mountain was the most embarrassing situation in his life, and he was going to want Chen Pingyu to change places, but it was too late, because Chen Pingyu had already walked over with his junior brothers and sisters and four guards and sat in the corner.
In any banquet, the corner is a place for some small people to sit, and the seven-hundredth birthday banquet of Old Man Teng is no exception, but as Chen Pingyu takes his seat, this northeast corner has become a fragrant bait, and twenty or thirty young monks swarm over and rush to talk to Chen Pingyu.
In this way, there were originally only two focal points in the banquet, but with the arrival of Chen Pingyu, there is now another focus.
In the crowd, there were two or three hundred people, of which 20 percent surrounded Bai Rihua, 20 percent surrounded Jiang Taixing, 40 percent surrounded Chen Pingyu, and the remaining 20 percent sat together in twos and threes, talking to each other.
The so-called one mountain does not allow two tigers, not to mention that the three-headed tigers are still gathered here, and the Taixing is not happy, and Bai Rihua is even more unhappy, just now the two have been secretly competing, and the Taixing does not look down on the monks who have emerged in such a small place as Bai Rihua, and Bai Rihua does not look down on him, in his mind, if he is the same as the time of Taixing's cultivation, he will definitely be able to surpass him.
It's just that now there is a popular Chen Pingyu, who has stolen their limelight, both of them are monks with great potential, and they have made some achievements so far, they are competitive, and they have also made a lot of prestige, and they are very unhappy Chen Pingyu is worshiped by many people as idols and celebrities.
Of course, it's not good to be unhappy, and it's not good to have a seizure in person, just thinking about finding an opportunity to extinguish his prestige later.
The square building, the central wide place, more than 100 tables and chairs are almost all full, Jiang Nan accompanied Chen Pingyu to sit together, and Zhao Qian and Hou Yuanxiang, who greeted outside, also appeared one after another, it seems that the guests have arrived, and the birthday banquet is about to begin.
Sitting in the northeast corner, Lu Chen, who was sitting on a chair against the long pillar, was a little unhappy, he was a person who liked to be quiet, and he was also trying to be quiet when he sat here, but he didn't expect that as Chen Pingyu sat behind the table next to him, there were people around.
"What the hell is ......" Lu Chen shook his head helplessly, there were five or six people standing in the palm-sized place beside him, and it was a little difficult to stand up, and Yan Yuhuan's situation seemed to be even worse than him, and Yan Yuhuan couldn't see anyone, but could only hear his voice.
"This fellow Daoist, don't squeeze ......"
"Fellow Daoist, you stepped on me. β
β......β
Fortunately, this situation has been improved accordingly with the arrival of Old Man Teng, otherwise Lu Chen would really be a little uncontrollable and would have to roar.
Old Man Teng appeared in the venue, wearing a simple and unpretentious gray robe, although he didn't look like a fairy wind bone, but he also looked approachable, he didn't speak, but just now he sought to get acquainted with Jiang Taixing, Bai Rihua, and even the people around Chen Pingyu returned to their seats one after another, after all, this is Old Man Teng's birthday banquet, no one will, and no one dares to break the rules.
Generally speaking, the host of the birthday banquet will first say something, nothing more than to thank relatives and friends for coming, talk about the past over the years, talk about life insights, everyone is like this, and Mr. Teng is no exception, but he did not talk endlessly like others, and he did not continue.
Then everyone stood up, opened the wine jar, poured wine, and wished the old man Teng a smooth passage of the ninety-nine longevity, and congratulated him on his happiness as the East China Sea Shoubi Nanshan, and then there were not so many rules, and the three hundred people in the venue began to drink and talk.
After a while, Hou Yuanxiang walked over, "Brother Yan, Lu Daoyou!"
"Busy, huh? Sit down and have a couple of drinks. Yan Yuhuan wanted to stand up but was stopped by Hou Yuanxiang, he shook his head, "Later, I will have to accompany the master to respect some wine, you drink first, I will come over when I am busy." Then when Hou Yuanxiang raised his hand, the light of his palm flickered, and then ten jars of wine appeared under the table, and said to Lu Chen, "Lu Daoyou, you drink these wines first, and I'll come over later, let's have a few drinks." β
Today's birthday banquet for the old man, regardless of his status and background, eating, drinking, and sitting are all the same, in order not to cause misunderstanding among others, Hou Yuanxiang can only secretly hide the wine he brought under the table.
Lu Chen could naturally see it, and smiled happily, "Ha! Okay! You go get busy first." After Hou Yuanxiang left, Lu Chen opened a jar of wine under the table, smelled it, it tasted pretty good, poured himself a cup, drank it all, sighed twice, seemed to feel that it was still appetizing, nodded, and muttered, "It's not bad, it's a little strong." He stood up and said, "Come, come, come, this wine is good, everyone try it!" he said, and poured a glass for Yan Yuhuan, Huo Yun and the others.
This wine only has a little taste for Lu Chen, but for Yan Yuhuan, it is already a strong liquor that I don't know how long it has been treasured, a cup of belly, he only felt that his throat was hot, and his blood seemed to be burning, and after Yan Yuhuan, Fang, and Xiao Yangzi drank it, their flesh was like being twisted by a knife, every inch of skin on their bodies was like being burned by fire, their faces were red, they couldn't help grinning, and then took a deep breath, and then couldn't bear to cough anymore, "Where is this wine, it's poison at all!"
"Hehe, this is the spark spirit collected by your predecessors, this kind of wine contains fire breath when it is brewed, I'm afraid you can't bear it, drink less. β
Huo Yun is also a hero in the local area, he has a lot of friends, and the scene of drinking is naturally indispensable, he has drunk a lot of wine, and he has also heard of some spirits containing fire breath, but he has only heard of it, this thing is extremely expensive, he still drank it for the first time, originally thought that it would only be a little stronger, he never expected that the strength of this wine would be so big, a glass down, he was uncomfortable, he was also the same, and Xiao Yangzi and Fang were choked with tears.
"You guys are still young, and you will have to refine in the future, so how did this become like this? It seems that the wine brought by Hou Yuanxiang is quite appetizing, Lu Chen's mood is extremely good, seeing that Huo Yun and the others really can't drink it, so he pulls Yan Yuhuan to slam the wine!
One cup, two glasses, three glasses, eight glasses, Yan Yuhuan was also a little overwhelmed, he rarely drank alcohol, the amount of wine was not large, and the wine that Hou Yuanxiang brought was too strong, so that he, a master who had cultivated to the stage of returning to the law, was a little unbearable, on the other hand, Lu Chen, cup after cup, his face was not red or panting, if he hadn't tasted it himself, Yan Yuhuan really thought that he was drinking the spring water of life.
"Brother Lu, should we drink slowly, wait for Brother Hou?"
"Drink slowly enough, isn't it? It's not even a jar, come on!"
"Good...... Alright!"