Shu Lianzi, one of the four elders in Qingcheng, is Ji Kangzi's senior brother, because he is the third in line, so he is called "Mr. Three" on the rivers and lakes, and Ji Kangzi is naturally "Mr. Four". The outfit is similar, except that the eyes are more aggressive, the long beard is fluttering, and it seems to have fairy wind bones. "Qingcheng Sect disciple Zhong Moling, meet Mrs. Xu!" There were not many disciples who came, so the three or two followed Zhong Moling and saluted together. "Zhong Shaoxia, don't be polite! The heroes of the Qingcheng faction are willing to appreciate their faces, and we are very honored! Another classic greeting, Lang Yuan rolled his eyes and stepped aside.

Zhong Moling saw Lang Yuan and the others from the moment he entered the door, but he didn't expect the Sifang Inn to receive the same invitation as their Jianghu faction. After getting acquainted, it was natural to step forward and say hello: "It turns out that the boss lady also has such Yaxing?" Hearing Zhong Moling's words, everyone's eyes stopped on Lang Yuan again. Mrs. Xu said in her heart: Could it be that she is really famous in the rivers and lakes? Even the people of the Qingcheng faction were very respectful to her. Seeing that Shu Lianzi's eyes were full of doubts, Zhong Moling explained: "Master, this is the proprietress of the Sifang Inn I mentioned to you. "Lang Yuan had a grudge with the Qingcheng faction before, and Shu Lianzi naturally couldn't get used to it, but today he didn't come to make trouble and seek revenge, and some things were inconvenient to mention, so he just said lightly: "It's just a mountain village woman." There was a slight sarcasm in his tone, which confused everyone.

"Dian Cang sent Mr. Yunling here!" "Mr. Guangqin has arrived!" One after another, except for the people in the secluded pavilion, they have basically arrived. Among the rivers and lakes, the rhythm of these people should be the most famous, especially Mr. Guangqin. He has been in seclusion for a long time, and he can be invited out of the mountain, and the Guangling Conference is worthy of the word "Guangling". "You can come, Huiru is grateful, Mr. Yunling has worked hard from afar. Mr. Guangqin, I haven't seen you for many years, but your spirit is still the same! Guangqin has always said little, just smiled and nodded.

"Mrs. Xu is serious! Guangling grand event, extremely elegant. Why is there no old man? Even if he doesn't come to invite, Xiao Lao'er will be cheeky and uninvited. Dian Cangyunling has always been cheerful, and for a while, I only heard his happy laughter. Mrs. Xu smiled happily: "Mr. said he was smiling." Mr.'s sheng skills are unique in the world, and no one can lack you? ”

"Why don't you see Master Xu?" Yunling asked a question that was overlooked by everyone. Although Mrs. Xu is in charge, it is not appropriate for the male host not to come out for such a grand event. Mrs. Xu said with a smile: "Speaking of which, Mr. is smiling, my husband has not returned from going out, and he is very busy." I don't even sell my lady's face! If you see him one day, you can say it. "I see, it must be." Things are by no means so simple, everyone present just tacitly understands it, and everything is overshadowed by Yunling's Lang Xiao.

"Without further ado, let's get started, shall we?" Yunling is impatient and has long been impatient. "Okay, all of you, please take a seat!" Mrs. Xu motioned for everyone to take a seat, the conference was about to start, but the person she wanted to see the most was still missing. "Whisk willow, have you seen a miracle doctor?" Mrs. Xu asked secretly. "No, my subordinates are waiting at the door." That's all there is to it now.

There are two factions in the guest position, a total of six main seats, namely Qingcheng, Diancang, Xianwu, Fulong, Jing Shuzhai and Youhuang Pavilion, only the four major factions are officially worshipping at present, how to sit is interesting. The only common problem of decent people is fake politeness, you let me, I let you, let you take a seat. Lang Yuan will not be polite, and directly sit in the first position in the left row. "No regrets, come quickly, here!" The location should be shared with the good sisters.

Yucheng coughed lightly and relieved his phlegm, but no one paid attention to him. In his heart, he asked: "How can you, a village girl, sit at the head of the line, where do you put our sects?" "I have already lost a city in my verbal efforts just now, and this time Yucheng will not back down.

"I see that you didn't plan to sit for a long time?" Lang Yuan looked innocent, and the angry Yucheng was speechless. Yan Hazy shook his head and sat down next to Lang Yuan, as a last resort, Yucheng could only sit again. On the other hand, Guangqin, Shu Lianzi and Yunling were in harmony, avoiding the right and wrong on this side, and they settled down cleanly and sat down one after another. One main stool with two auxiliary stools, Yucheng didn't sit back, naturally there was no main stool in Fulong Villa, Shi Jingchen and the three of them had to move the stools themselves and squeezed behind Lang Yuan, and the first place in the left row instantly piled up. No regrets set up the big box and sat down, and sat firmly on the tiptoes. Like a frightening fly, a dragonfly dotting the water, the martial arts seniors on the opposite side were all impressed, and they were guessing the identity of this person in their hearts.

"The hospitality of Kuangle Villa is really a bastard, you don't know, boss, I almost died of nausea in this villa two days earlier." Su Qianqian has too many things to complain about, and she always faintly feels that Lang Yuan is holding back her big move, and it will be a good show. "Shhhh There are other people beside him, so naturally he can't talk freely like in the inn.

"Isn't it strange to say, I've been here for a few days, why haven't I seen Master Xu?" Su Qianqian asked again. Lang Yuan said lightly: "I didn't hear Fang Huiru say it, I wasn't there." Lang Yuan was too lazy to call Mrs. Xu. In fact, what Su Qianqian really wants to ask is what method does Lang Yuan want to use to do things? Can't wait.

Mrs. Xu sat down in the main seat and announced the opening of the conference. The discussion stopped abruptly, and the musicians entered one after another, and the long tones rang out. Following the rhythm of the music, everyone seems to be wandering by the green river, smelling the fragrance of flowers, like the beauty of love. The sound waves came in waves, and gradually entered the climax, and a woman flew to the center of the stage, it was Mingxiang. The red dress is enchanting and extraordinarily gorgeous, the exposed navel attracts the attention of all men, and the curves of the body are just right outlined by the clothes.

The dance was hot, Yucheng was immersed in it, stunned, and the teacup in his hand almost overturned. Shi Jingchen's eyes lit up, and he was also amazed, only Gu Jiantang was a gentleman, and he lowered his head and stopped looking at it with just one glance. "Look at people, tenderness is like water, shrews scolding the street all day long, boss, do you want to learn?" Shi Jingchen talked to himself, but Lang Yuan didn't bother to pay attention to him. "Well, that's a good snack." The mouth full of foaming scum was handed to Su Qianqian, "Qianqian, don't be polite, eat more." Remember, we don't eat snacks, we eat silver. Eat poor her. It seems to be very reasonable, rub it hard if you can, in the face of the two people who are very happy, Shi Jingchen is secretly speechless, she doesn't understand any elegance, and it is difficult to be a woman for them.

"Good!" Yucheng praised and applauded again and again. Lang Yuan patted Yan Hazy and motioned for the two to exchange places, and Yan Hazy was naturally happy. didn't pay attention to the change of people around him, and the sudden wave of melon seed shells strafed, Yucheng wanted to scold but didn't want to disturb Mingxiang's performance, and scolded in a suppressed voice: "Are you crazy? What are you doing? Saying that, he shook off the melon seed shell on his body, and his eyebrows were cold. Lang Yuan said with an innocent expression: "I'm really sorry, this girl's performance is so exciting, even my melon seed shell can't help jumping like you." Yucheng wanted to say something, but the seniors on the other side had already cast disgusted glances, and they couldn't be angry, so they had to swallow their anger and comfort themselves: What is there to worry about with a village girl.

After the dance, Mingxiang took the pipa thrown into the air by the maidservant and sat in the center of the stage. From the small string to the big string, and then back to the small string, from joy to sorrow, flowing clouds and water, sound and emotion. A pair of big watery eyes looked around, and when he looked at Shi Jingchen, his chin lowered his eyebrows, and his face was shy. Yucheng is also sitting in this direction, he will be wrong, completely fallen, and his eyes can no longer be separated from Mingxiang. Lang Yuan shook off goosebumps, and suddenly felt a burst of disgust, and after a long time of suffering, this "Acacia" finally came to an end. The applause was everywhere and received a lot of praise, Yucheng clapped his hands excitedly, and the noise hurt people's ears. Lang Yuan beckoned to Su Qianqian, and said something in his ear.

Mingxiang was full of spring breeze, and said to everyone: "Mingxiang is ugly." Looking at Shi Jingchen intentionally or unintentionally, Lang Yuan saw that the situation was wrong. Yucheng couldn't hold back, got up and stepped forward: "Miss Mingxiang is modest, your dancing skills are extraordinary, and the pipa performance is even more moving, making people think far away, and they can't forget it for a long time!" "Thank you, Son Tamaki." In fact, it was quite embarrassing, the guests were full, he walked out in a dignified manner, and Mingxiang didn't seem very natural.

"It's self-aware, and I know that it's ugly." Su Qianqian suddenly walked out, squeezed out Yucheng with a buttocks, rolled her eyes and said, "Sycophant!" Yucheng looked confused, as if he hadn't offended the girl, and said: "If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense, where did the good things come from?" Miss Mingxiang's performance is exquisite, there is no mistake, close your stinky mouth, do you know the rhythm? ”

"Hmph, it turns out that the Guangling Conference is at this level, how can any cat or dog come? Invite people from all over the world to attend the meeting? You know what a rhythm, it's a joke! Shi Jingchen looked at this and didn't look like Su Qianqian's tone, and watched Lang Yuan smile with a silk female fan, and he knew in his heart.

Yucheng's qi was bursting up, and he thought that Mingxiang's performance was flawless. Mingxiang knew that Su Qianqian deliberately made things difficult, but she was confident in her pipa skills, and she didn't believe that Su Qianqian could jump out of the problem, otherwise ten years of hard work would not be in vain. "It seems that Miss Su has a lot of research on music. Yucheng Gongzi is a little safe, you might as well listen to Miss Su's opinions? In front of all the martial arts seniors, you can't talk nonsense? ”

"Okay, then I'll give you some pointers. Miss Mingxiang's "Acacia" played well, but the artistic conception was wrong. It should have been a woman's feelings of staying alone at home, missing her husband day and night, but the girl's affection was inevitably suspicious of abusive affection. How can anyone miss her husband and still throw her eyes indiscriminately? Su Qianqian analyzed, her eyes were full of disdain, but it was ridiculous that she still had to maintain elegance in her heart. Su Qianqian continued: "Besides, your clothing is even more inappropriate. The so-called audio-visual feast, what is the use of not listening to it? ”

"Miss Qianqian, be cautious!" Lang Yuan suddenly put down the teacup and stepped forward to suspend the embarrassing scene, but she knew that she was not kind and kind. Sure enough, the next sentence embarrassed Kuangle Villa, "Let you say your high opinion, how can you talk about some trivial matters?" Directly said that Miss Mingxiang is so emotionally rich that there is an error between the big and small strings. With such insinuations, beware of Mrs. Xu blaming you? After all, Miss Mingxiang has her own parents who died, and Cheng Huan is under Mrs. Xu's knees, so will you make people in the rivers and lakes think that indiscriminate seduction is the reason for caste? ”

Hearing the "frightening" piano tremble, a sword aura pointed directly at Lang Yuan. Su Qianqian's hands were quick and her eyes were fast, and her spirit bounced back to block the strength. Mrs. Xu was extremely angry, regardless of her identity, she used the famous piano to "frighten the wind" and kill her. If you miss a move, it will be ugly to shoot again. Ming Xiang followed up and said: "This girl, it's okay for you to slander me with nonsense, and it is unforgivable to slander my aunt in front of all martial arts colleagues!" "She has seen through the bad people of Lang Yuan and the others, and I am afraid that if they are not eliminated, the Guangling Conference will not be able to proceed safely.

The younger generation may not know how Mrs. Xu's position came about, but it doesn't mean that no one knows that she became the lady in charge of Kuangle Villa because she snatched love from the sword. Lang Yuan chuckled: "The morning fungus doesn't know the obscurity, and the cockroach doesn't know the spring and autumn." Why don't you ask Miss Yanhao or Mr. Guangqin yourself, can there be a slight mistake before the end of the song? ”

Yucheng's eyes lit up, and he felt that it was a good opportunity, so he looked at Yan Hazy and said, "Sister, speak quickly, is this crazy woman talking nonsense?" Yan Hazy sighed in her heart, this brother who is not angry, what can she say, the more she says, the more wrong she becomes, Kuangle Villa doesn't want to lose face? However, Lang Yuan really has real talent and learning, and said softly: "No one is perfect, Miss Mingxiang's performance is excellent, and she will become a famous teacher in time." Yan Hazy didn't say anything wrong, but her words were equivalent to approving Lang Yuan.

Shi Jingchen has a lot of thoughts in his heart, although Lang Yuan is usually just as poisonous, he is kind-hearted. Today's performance is really abnormal, and it can even be said to be excessive, as if it has been a grudge with Kuangle Villa for a long time.

"The Guangling Conference is to meet friends with sound, and everyone learns from each other and learns from each other. Diligence can make up for clumsiness, and it is harmless. Everyone, how about letting the old man pull a paragraph of "Empty Mountain Tyumen" and relax? "Mr. Guangqin is highly respected, and naturally no one has a dispute anymore from him. Lang Yuan also sat back obediently, Su Qianqian's heart was secretly refreshed, and her mood was extremely cheerful.

"Okay, Huiru is willing to set off a song." Mrs. Xu barely smiled, but in fact, she hated Lang Yuan to the core.

"The old man is also here to join in the fun!" Yunling smiled and took out the sheng.

Mr. Guangqin's erhu sound starts first, calm and strong, like melodious, as if he is in the empty mountain, breathing fresh air, and the famous shot is really different. Mrs. Xu's "frightened wind" gradually sounded, from shallow to deep, like a mountain spring winding from a deep valley, flowing slowly. The melody of the music rises and falls, wants to break and connect, and the sudden sound of sheng makes people see birds foraging for food and shuttling through the jungle. Sure enough, the wonderful song that cleanses the soul and sweeps away the haze in the heart.

Shu Lianzi took out the bamboo flute, and the sound suddenly entered. The rhythm that was originally very enjoyable was suddenly very harsh somehow, and it seemed that only Lang Yuan felt disgusted. Shu Lianzi is secretly rich in music and rhythm, and people with shallow skills naturally can't stand it. If the timbre hurts, it's no wonder that others, not only Mrs. Xu wants to take revenge, but the Qingcheng faction also wants to be ashamed. Guangqin found out that Shu Lianzi had bad intentions, and he was angry for Mrs. Xu. didn't stop it at first, but Uncle Lianzi intensified, shouldn't he deal with a junior like this? Lang Yuan has shown an embarrassed complexion. Guangqin took pity on her, changed the string tone, and blocked Shu Lianzi, but Mrs. Xu banned the qin sound to contain Mr. Guangqin, and the Guangling Conference turned into an assassination of the string sound.

The absolute love saw the clues, and the white silk was thrown over and fell on Lang Yuan. An invisible layer of Gang Qi suddenly rose, and only then did he regain his complexion. It's not that easy to get her dead. When the absolute love received Lang Yuan's eyes, he pinched the flower and slowly fell, and the explosion of the gang qi actually made Shu Lianzi's horizontal flute break, and his breath was disturbed. Mrs. Xu's "frightening wind" trembled slightly, and she had to stop the piano sound. Everyone was shocked, what a powerful girl.