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"Haha!"

"Beautiful scenery and beautiful dance, I didn't expect that Lin Xuan Gongzi is also a person who knows how to enjoy life!" Qian Moyu laughed, gently picked up a glass of wine and drank it all.

Tai Hongfeng on the side also laughed and said, "Yes, Lin Xuan, the city lord, is really comfortable!"

"Let me have some fun!"

The crowd enjoyed the beautiful dance and drank and talked happily.

In particular, the generals of Jade Sky City, after just experiencing a thrilling battle, all opened their minds and drank to their heart's content.

In fact, most of the monks present were obsessed with cultivation.

On weekdays, they rarely enjoy life, let alone watch this beautiful music and dance, but Shangguan Ruolan is different from them.

Shangguan Ruolan was born in the family of the emperor.

She has been exposed to singing and dancing since she was a child, which is an extremely common thing.

Even the planning and construction of the entire Jade Sky City, she deliberately referred to the pattern of the former imperial capital of the Thousand Snow Empire.

As for the City Lord's Mansion, in many details, there is also the shadow of the former Thousand Snow Empire's Imperial Palace.

In order to make this city lord's mansion more vibrant and pleasant atmosphere, under the personal guidance of Shangguan Ruolan, a "music and dance workshop" was specially established.

Nearly 100 young women with dignified appearance and outstanding temperament were carefully selected from the female friars in the city, and received professional training in the city lord's mansion.

After nearly half a year of choreography training, the Orchestra has shown initial results.

Today, it is the first public performance of the girls of the Le Dance Workshop, and every program is carefully choreographed, and every dance is unique.

When the first opening dance ended, the female dancers slowly retreated, and there was a brief break in the smoke-filled dance floor.

At this moment, there was a sudden exclamation.

"It's beautiful!"

I only heard a disciple of the Dragon Yin Sect sigh.

On the dance floor, a graceful woman in white, holding a guqin, floated in, like a nine-day fairy, descending to the mortal world.

The woman in white, with a light veil covering her face, and a pair of Qianqian hands gently plucked on the guqin.

I can only hear the melodious sound of the piano, low back and twists, faint throating, like crying and complaining!

For a while, the melodious music made everyone intoxicated.

There was a faint sadness that echoed in the hearts of every listener, as if listening to the woman in white tell the story in her heart.

After the song was finished, the monks gradually woke up from their intoxication.

"Thank you!"

I saw the woman in white salute slightly, and said sweetly: "Just now, the little woman played a song "Whispering Stories" for you!

Immediately, I saw the woman in white gently put down the guqin and took out a pale green flute from the space ring.

The slight breeze, accompanied by the bleak sound of the flute, seems to have passed through the years and returned to the former hometown.

The clouds of the hometown, the moon of the hometown, the scenery of the hometown, the people of the hometown.......

The sound of the flute seems to have a kind of magic, which makes everyone present feel as if they have returned to their childhood, to their former hometown, and to the place where they were born and raised.

Woo!woo.....

There was actually a Tianjiao of the Dragon Yin Sect who cried.

This person, named Chen Fenggu, was a Tianjiao who had just broken through to the realm of kings in the Tianyao Sect.

As a dignified king, after hearing the melodious sound of the flute, he still couldn't help but think of his hometown and his relatives.

Chen Fenggu still remembered that he was only eighteen years old, and because of his talent, he was sent to the Longyin Sect to participate in the assessment of the sect.

Fortunately, he successfully passed the assessment and began his cultivation career in the Dragon Yin Sect.

Time flies, and a hundred years have passed.

In 100 years, he had only descended the mountain once, and that was thirty years ago, when he returned to his hometown and saw his parents, who were already dying.

As the saying goes, parents are here, not far away!

At that moment, his heart was full of grief, and he even wanted to stay by his parents' side for the rest of his life.

But after several persuasions from his parents, he still returned to the Dragon Yin Sect, and after cultivating for another thirty years, he has now become a powerhouse in the realm of kings.

Although a hundred-year-old king cannot be called a demon in the Northern Cold Continent, as a powerhouse in the realm of kings, he can already make his parents proud.

But he didn't know, are his parents safe?

This song "Memories of the Passing Years" evokes his nostalgia for his homeland and relatives.

At this moment, he even had an urge to rush back to his hometown and tell his parents loudly that their son had become a king!

A powerhouse in the realm of a dignified king!

"It's so beautiful!"

"This song should only be in the sky, and the world can hear it a few times!" "Zhuge Tianling, the Tianjiao of the Beining Academy, couldn't help but praise.

For a while, applause and cheers came and went, and people all applauded the performance of the woman in white.

In fact, at that moment just now, even Lin Xuan was deeply trapped in the memories of the past.

He remembered the former immortal realm, remembered the master Qiankun array immortal, and until now he still didn't know if the master had fallen.

Of course, he also thought of his junior sister, the junior sister he was once obsessed with but framed him!

He also thought of the Heavenly Spirit Domain, Ziche Dong'er, his senior sister Xiao Ya, and every person in the Heavenly Spirit Domain who moved him......

"Haha!"

"Ruolan, I didn't expect you to cultivate someone who is so proficient in music and rhythm!" Lin Xuan smiled slightly, turned his head to look at Shangguan Rulan and said.

"Aren't you surprised?" Shangguan Ruolan smiled slightly, and the corners of her mouth showed a hint of smugness.

Obviously, she has seen that the performance of the woman in white has been unanimously recognized by everyone, including Lin Xuan.

Of course, this woman in white is also the most talented person among the members of the music and dance workshop selected by Shangguan Ruolan.

She can sing and dance, but she is especially good at music.

"Of course!"

"It's a huge surprise!" Lin Xuan laughed.

Shangguan Ruolan smiled slightly, beckoned to the woman in white, and said, "Mu Yu, you come up and introduce yourself to the city lord!"

This woman in white is named Tang Muyu.

In fact, after Shangguan Ruolan discovered her talent for music and rhythm, she took good care of her, and it can even be said that she focused on training.

Of course, Tang Muyu is also quite well-behaved and lovely, and gradually became closer and closer to Shangguan Ruolan.

Now, Shangguan Ruolan even treats her as a younger sister.

Hearing Shangguan Ruolan's call, Tang Muyu, a woman in white, flickered, and soon came to this open-air hall.

"Little girl Tang Muyu, meet the city lord!" the woman in white saluted respectfully.

"No need to be polite!"

"Your piano and flute sounds are indeed beautiful!" Lin Xuan praised with a smile.

Suddenly, Lin Xuan noticed that the woman in white, even in front of him, still wore a veil, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "There are no outsiders present, why are you still wearing a veil?"

"Don't you want us to see you for what you really are?"

Tang Muyu, the woman in white, was slightly stunned, and hurriedly said, "The little girl doesn't dare!"

After speaking, I saw a white jade hand of the woman in white, gently raising the veil on her head.

A peerless face was suddenly revealed in front of everyone.

However, seeing this delicate and perfect face, Lin Xuan couldn't help but tremble, pointed to the woman in white and asked, "Are you ......?"

"Who the hell are you?"