The Zhengfang Hall was already full, but Chu Wenhong looked at the crowd and was not in a hurry, because he knew that there were many people here who wanted to please him.

Soon, he took the mysterious woman beside him to a middle seat where he could watch the crowd compete for beauty.

Also because of the arrival of this mysterious woman, many women on the side of the red sleeves who were waiting for the beauty whispered, and Ling Xue could feel that they were very angry about the arrival of this woman.

"Who is that woman?" Ling Xue couldn't help but ask when she noticed the strange expressions of the people around her.

Xue Tianyi's eyes followed the mysterious woman until she sat down, and at this moment she heard Ling Xue ask and said, "This person was also a woman with red sleeves back then, but later betrayed. ”

"She's the demon cultivator, Fu Mingyue?"

"Lan Lan, you even know her, since that incident, her name seems to have become some kind of taboo in Red Sleeves, and everyone spontaneously stopped mentioning this name. Xue Tianyi glanced at Ling Xue incredulously and said.

"It turned out to be her, no wonder everyone's reaction was so big. ”

Ling Xue said, and couldn't help but glance at Fu Mingyue a few times, only to see that his temperament was extraordinary, dusty and elegant, but he was not like the female cultivator of the Demon Sect, but after thinking about it, only such a person could have hidden so many people back then.

The battle with Xia Luoqiu back then seemed to have had a great impact on his cultivation.

According to Xia Luoqiu's description, Fu Mingyue was a person who could fight with Xia Luoqiu back then, and his cultivation should also be in the realm of refining gods, but now he is only in the realm of refining gods in half a step.

If Fu Mingyue hadn't concealed her cultivation like she had done back then, she would really have suffered a Dao injury that could not be reunited.

Now she is coming to the group banquet, is it to avenge the defeat of the year?

Thinking of Chu Wenhong who came with her, Ling Xue felt that it might not be so simple.

As if sensing Ling Xue's gaze, Fu Mingyue also looked at Ling Xue, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

Before Ling Xue could taste the deep meaning of this smile, the master of ceremonies had already finished the opening remarks of the witty words at this time, and asked the red-sleeved woman to brew her emotions well.

Because the first round of competition starts after a stick of incense.

Most of the red-sleeved women are mortal women who have not cultivated, or have just awakened their martial souls, and have just stepped into some cultivation.

They are delicate, not like the monks of the Gathering Far Realm, who have reached almost the valley, and it doesn't matter if they don't sleep for a few days and nights, if they don't rest for a night, it will be difficult to sustain at all.

Therefore, the group banquet is divided into two parts, before and after, and there will be a night's rest in the middle, so that the red-sleeved women who have been competing for a day can ease the rhythm.

The first half of the test is the basic skills of the four arts of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and the evaluation here is almost all completed by the famous red sleeves, and the evaluation of the guests is only used as a simple reference.

The second half of the test is the understanding of the four ways of qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, because the evaluation standard has changed from "four arts of qin, chess, calligraphy and painting" to "four ways of qin, chess, calligraphy and painting".

What interested the monks the most was the battle between the four realms in the second half of the feast.

Although she is only a mortal woman, she can touch the edge of the Tao with her talent and daily perception, and express it vividly, just imagine, it is amazing and incredible.

Once read all over the world, the best girl, understand the qin, chess, calligraphy and painting.

This sentence explains the key to why the Qunfang Banquet can attract so many monks every time!

Although there is only one word difference between art and Taoism, there is a world of difference.

Only a woman who can touch the edge of the road can be regarded as a red-sleeved leader in the eyes of everyone.

Because the monks themselves understand the ten thousand ways of the world, only the qin, chess, calligraphy and painting that can communicate the great way are worthy of their recognition and appreciation.

The evaluation of the second half of the Qunfang banquet was supplemented by the famous red sleeves, and hundreds of thousands of guests were the mainstay.

"The four arts of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, led by piano art, the first round is naturally the first competition, Lan Lan This is your strongest point. Xue Tianyi couldn't help but think of Ling Xue's lyre that night, and when she spoke, she couldn't help but have a little more meaning beyond the strings.

She had already understood that Ling Xue had been hiding her clumsiness all along.

When Ling Xue trained in the red sleeves on weekdays, she always played the five-stringed piano, and except for her, no one had ever seen Ling Xue play the piano with the mysterious purple qin, supplemented by the magical seven flame strings.

Although thinking like this seems to be a little disrespectful to Xi Li'er, who is the head of the famous leader, Xue Tianyi still can't help but suspect that Ling Xue's piano attainments may still be above Xi Li'er.

"The music is self-chosen, and there is no requirement for difficulty, but on the premise of being able to perform it perfectly, the more difficult it is, the better, and if you can choose your own repertoire and interpret it properly, you can add a lot of points. ”

Ling Xuemei's eyes flashed, watching many sisters come forward to play the piano music, while listening, she was distracted and recalled the rules of this group feast.

The guests at the table were all looking at the performance on the stage for a long time.

After listening to the master of ceremonies, they understood what the real attraction of the group banquet was, and now they just had to appreciate the appearance of these stunning women in the audience.

As for those who still find it boring, they will begin to close their eyes and recuperate, looking forward to the beginning of the second half of the group feast.

Baili Hou Zai Jiayi's big eyes looked at the woman performing in the audience, dripping and turning, and the corners of his chapped mouth revealed an obscene smile.

"Because of the existence of Nanmen Kang and Zai Jiayi, although there is no need to be dazzling and out of the limelight now, there is no need to deliberately hide it and let people see the clues. ”

Ling Xue's eyes flickered, and she guessed that the two of them had come to Red Sleeves to find the furnace ding.

Although I don't know what Chu Wenhong said to them, which makes them so interested in themselves, as long as they don't perform outstandingly, maybe their goals will shift away from themselves.

"Next, Mu Siyu. ”

When Ling Xue made such a decision in her heart, the master of ceremonies said.

Hearing that it was Mu Siyu, some guests who closed their eyes and recuperated opened their eyes at this moment, and watched a slender figure walk onto the stage with great interest.

Although there are many women competing for beauty, among the competitors for this group banquet, only Su Lanlan, Mu Siyu, and Lan Zhuxuan are really famous.

Although it was impossible to see the amazing four-way battle at this time, a woman with a posture like Mu Siyu was a pleasure just looking at it.

After Mu Siyu bowed slightly, she was about to sit down and stroke the piano, but her pretty face suddenly changed.

It turned out that he was suddenly stopped by a voice.

"Wait, don't you think this feast is too boring? ”

Chu Wenhong said slowly, with an intriguing smile on his face.

The faces of the red-sleeved women changed slightly, and the mysterious young man beside Zao Wou-Ki couldn't help but smile, "Interesting." (To be continued.) )