After a while, another "acquaintance" came here. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Jing Hongyang, the crown prince of Jingguo, walked in with a white-faced scholar, and the third prince and Wan Guang hurriedly stood up and bowed: "I've seen Brother Wang." ”

"I've seen the prince!"

"Hmm. Jing Hongyang just snorted, and didn't even look at them. These two are dispensable characters in their eyes, and if they are not talented in martial arts, they will be able to be a noble child who eats and drinks in the future.

There is a world of difference between him and a prince like him who may enter the sect.

Everyone got up to say hello to the prince, and even Jingyi stood up slightly and shouted the prince. There was only one exception, and that was Fang Yinuo, who sat in his seat casually, as if he hadn't seen the prince at all.

This unusual performance made Jing Hongyang notice him immediately, and his brows furrowed suddenly. It had only been a few days since he went to Wanbaotang, and he naturally remembered who this kid was.

He dared to speak out to ridicule himself, and dared to appear in front of him in a grand manner! Jing Hongyang's original good mood was destroyed at once, and he said with anger in his voice: "How did this kid come in, let him get out of here!"

If he hadn't been leaning on the Red Mansion, he might have let someone take down a promise on the spot. At this time, Sister Tao saw that the situation was wrong, and hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile: "Your Highness, this is also our guest who leans on the Red Mansion, everyone is here to see everyone, and they are harmonious!"

The white-faced scholar beside Jing Hongyang whispered a few more words to him, and Jing Hongyang reluctantly put away his anger, ignored Fang Yinuo, and sat at the front.

After this incident, everyone looked at Fang Yinuo in surprise, not knowing what the origin of this person was. offended the prince, and dared to sit here in peace, the identity is definitely not simple!

Now, the third prince and Wan Guang didn't dare to talk to Fang Yinuo deeply, for fear that the prince would hold a grudge. But because of Fang Yinuo's face, they couldn't move their seats on the spot, so they had to say nothing, which was extremely embarrassing.

They don't talk, but others talk hotly, and the topics are mostly about dreams, and she is like a fairy descending to earth, which is extremely mysterious.

After a while, another dancer and a pianist came to the stage to perform, and everyone ate tea below, and began to chant poems against each other.

Fang Yinuo also watched them perform as if they were watching a play, but he didn't expect that this kind of trick was also popular in the Tianyuan Continent.

Whenever someone recites a poem, the scene will cheer loudly, and there are dancers and pianists who take the initiative to offer tea to the talent, and the meaning behind it is self-evident.

In addition to these, there are also people who perform martial arts, if they play a good set of punches and show off their legs, they can also get such an honor, even more than a talent.

Fang Yinuo is not a group of people with them, and they are impatient to wait, so why can't everyone come out of their dreams?

He is like this, but Deng Liang outside the court sees it with relish and envy.

At 10 o'clock in the middle of the day, the dancers and the pianists were withdrawn, and the scene was quiet, and everyone knew in their hearts that they were afraid that everyone was coming later.

Everyone sat upright, tidying up their appearance, and then looked at the stage with anticipation. A waiter carried a jade qin up, the jade qin was simple in shape, carved with a phoenix bird pattern, exuding a strong fluctuation of Yuan force.

"It's Yin Fengqin! This is the natal element of the dream family, it is said that the power of the king rank was created for her to ask the master to repay the dream family, and it is the yuan weapon of the king rank!" someone exclaimed.

"Yin Fengqin has been brought up, and everyone is about to appear in the dream!"

On the stage, the waiters raised the screen again to block the stage.

"Cover it, don't you let you see it?" Fang Yinuo wondered. But he looked at the noble children of Jingguo, and their faces were even more expectant.

Fang Yinuo suddenly realized in his heart, this is hunger marketing, the more they can't see it, the more it makes them itch.

At this moment, suddenly a high phoenix chirping sound sounded on the phoenix qin, the sound was crisp and ear-catching, and with the arrogance of soaring into the sky, the aftermath lingered for a long time.

I saw that in the sky, the hundred birds that had already returned to their nests seemed to hear the cry of the king, and they all flew out of the nest and circled above the red building.

Fang Yinuo looked at this magical scene, and was also surprised in his heart, just one piano sound can have such an effect, in this world, is there really a musician who can communicate heaven and earth?

Suddenly, the birds took a detour and separated the two sides like subjects. On the other side of the bright moon, a fairy shadow flew into the sky.

Everyone looked up and saw a woman, dressed in a neon dress and feather coat, like a fairy falling into the dust, fluttering over.

Her posture is soft, and her exposed lotus arms and onion fingers are as white as jade, and her temperament is extraordinary. And she has a veil on her face, so she can't see clearly, but the more she is like this, the more she wants people to get a glimpse of Yurong.

Meng Qiaoyin fell behind the screen, and under the illumination of the moonlight, I saw a slender shadow on the other side of the screen, sitting dignified in front of Yin Fengqin.

"Musician Meng Qiaoyin, I have seen all of you in Jingguo. As soon as she spoke, her voice was as crisp as the sound of a piano, which made people feel crisp to the bone.

Everyone stood up and bowed to her in respect. The crown prince Jing Hongyang even got up and said: "In the lower Jingguo, the prince Jing Hongyang, I have been dreaming of everyone's name for a long time, and when I saw it today, it was really beautiful." ”

"Thank you for the compliment. Meng Qiaoyin's voice was decent, and it didn't seem to be any different because he was the prince of Jingguo. In fact, he is the monarch of Jingguo, and his identity is not necessarily nobler than Meng Qiaoyin.

Shizi Jingyi was also full of admiration for Meng Qiaoyin, and he asked: "Today's beautiful scenery, I wonder if I am fortunate enough to hear the song of Meng, so that I can open my eyes?"

Meng Qiaoyin said softly: "Don't worry. When the little girl travels to various countries, she will inevitably hold tea parties and invite young talents. Not for anything else, just to gather the wisdom of everyone, so that the little girl can make progress in the music path. ”

"So, if you want to listen to the music, please complete the little girl's request first. ”

"Everyone, please talk about dreams!" Jingyi said.

"This is the first, if there is a peerless genius, martial arts can surprise the little girl, and the little girl may as well dedicate a song to make a good fate. ”

"Second, if there is a talented man who can solve the confusion of the little girl, the little woman is also willing to play the piano and sing. I wonder if you can fulfill the little girl's request?"

After Meng Qiaoyin finished speaking, the audience was silent. This required them to know beforehand, but it was too difficult for anyone to be sure.

After a long time, a young man stepped forward and said: "Dream everyone, below is Ge Haosi, the eldest son of General Jingguo Dingguo, who is now eighteen years old, and is a nine-star yuanshi. ”

Meng Qiaoyin directly refused: "The young general still needs to be cultivated." ”

Ge Haosi is already the best among them, and everyone is helpless. At this time, Jingyi stood up and said, "I am nineteen years old, a one-star general, and I know two martial arts. ”