Deng Liang's eyes lit up and said, "Fang Yinuo, just go and let me stay on the sidelines!"

Fang Yinuo said: "Won't you wronged the captain?"

Deng Liang waved his hand and said, "What are so many things? As long as you can see everyone in Meng, and even hear her vocal music, it's nothing!"

Fang Yinuo said to the pianist: "Then take us upstairs." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The pianist said, "Wait a minute, I'll make arrangements." ”

Fang Yinuo said to the guards: "A few big brothers, I can't continue to arrange upstairs, you guys just eat here at the bar, if it's enough, I'll settle the bill then!"

The guards said they didn't care, they didn't think they were qualified to go up. Wang Dafu smiled: "It's okay, it's okay, we're very happy to be able to come here to eat, you guys have fun!"

"Don't worry about us, as long as the captain's wish is met, there will be wine to drink next time!" Zhao Wei said with a smile.

Deng Liang patted his chest and said: "Don't worry about this, I didn't invite you this time, I will invite you next time!"

After a while, Sister Tao came over again in person and invited Fang Yinuo, a distinguished guest with a three-star crystal card, upstairs.

The eighth floor of the Red House is an open-air terrace with a large area, equivalent to a small square. Screens and drapery are set up on it to separate the various areas.

The structure here is similar to that of a stage on Earth, with a performance area at one end and seating at the other.

In the seating area, there are tea tables with exquisite refreshments and fine tea. At this time, it was just night, and the sky was full of stars, and a bright moon slowly rose into the sky.

There is no winter in the southern wilderness, and it is summer all year round, so it is also a good enjoyment to blow the cool breeze at night on the roof of the building, look at the refreshing night scene, and drink tea and discuss things.

When Fang Yinuo arrived, there were already many princes and nobles here. They all heard about the tea party in the Red Mansion and dreamed that everyone would appear, so they came here on purpose.

Deng Liang was blocked from the field, that is, where the seating area was still behind. This is an area dedicated to the eighth floor where some waiters and servants stand. Here you can also see the scene in the venue, if the guests and hosts need anything, they can know at any time.

Fang Yinuo entered the venue alone and found that many tea tables were separated by arc-shaped screens and curtains, and only the side facing the stage was not blocked. Between the tea tables, if you don't deliberately offend and go in to visit, you basically can't see the people inside.

Sister Tao introduced Fang Yinuo: "Most of the guests in the screen are some elders, and it is inconvenient to sit with the juniors. If the little brother has no scruples, he can sit on the open-air tea table, and if there is a performance, he can see it clearly, and he can chat with other guests. ”

Fang Yinuo looked at it, and sure enough, the people sitting at the open-air tea table were all aristocratic sons, talking and laughing together, and the vassals were elegant.

"I'll just sit in the middle. "Fang Yinuo has no scruples.

"That little brother is at his own convenience, if you need it, you can call the maid service at any time. After Sister Tao finished speaking, she left by herself.

Fang Yinuo walked to the open-air tea table and looked at those noble sons. All of them were dressed in fine clothes, with precious ornaments or crowns. There are only a handful of nobles in Jingguo Jingka, and naturally these people are all acquainted, and they are studying elegant things.

"Third prince, I heard that your last tea party was a poem by you, which won the intimacy of the jade girl, leaning on the new name of the Red Mansion, and it has not been out for a few days, and it was included in the mansion by His Royal Highness, I am really envious of me. A fat man with a shiny face said to the prince beside him.

The third prince carried a folding fan and dressed up as a handsome son.

He said proudly: "Cuiyu is worthy of being the top musician in the Red Mansion, and the main hall has been very fond of her these days. If it weren't for the fact that everyone was coming, the main hall would definitely still be in the house. ”

The fat man sighed: "It's a pity that these musicians have to find Lang Jun who is both talented, and I can't get it." ”

The third prince smiled and said, "Wan Guang, you are the son of the prime minister, isn't it easy to marry one or two concubines?"

Wan Guang said: "Those rouge vulgar fans can compare to the musicians who lean on the Red Mansion? I want martial arts but not martial arts, and I can only envy you if I want to be talented or not." ”

"Tonight's dream, everyone, and I don't know who I can play for whom?"

The third prince opened the folding fan, fanned the wind gently, and said, "I'll see the hanging." If you want to dream of everyone playing music, you must be able to come out with the ability that she admires. ”

"I heard that in Luoshan Country, there is a martial arts genius, who is only fifteen years old, and has already reached the peak of the general rank, and everyone in the dream played a song for him, which made him fall into an epiphany and become the youngest Yuanzun in a hundred years!"

"There is also Changguo, there is a talented man, who composes a wonderful song for everyone in the dream, and everyone in the dream plays a song for him while everyone is happy. That genius suddenly washed the marrow with Yuan Li, and from then on he was able to practice martial arts, which was wonderful. ”

"And Taiwan, Songguo, Changxiang and other countries, everyone in the dream has also settled, even if the monarch invited, everyone in the dream has not played once, it can be imagined, the difficulty is huge!"

Wan Guang showed a yearning expression on his face, "If I can also hear the performance of everyone in the dream, maybe I can also have an epiphany, and the martial arts cultivation will be a breakthrough!"

"Uh, two, can I sit here?" Fang Yinuo asked when he saw that there was a vacancy here.

"Are you?" The third prince and Wan Guang both looked at Fang Yinuo suspiciously, the noble children of the capital, is there such a person?

"Below Yinuo. Fang Yinuo didn't have any noble status, so naturally he didn't introduce it.

However, in the eyes of the third prince and Wan Guang, his qualification to enter here means that he has a lot of background, so he said: "It's okay for Brother Fang to sit down. ”

Fang Yinuo sat down, and the two introduced each other. Only then did he know that the two in front of him were not low.

The three of them were close in age, so they talked together. Neither of them has much to offer, which is also related to their strength.

Their martial arts cultivation is not high, the third prince has a five-star Yuanshi, but Wan Guang only has a four-star yuan. It's good for the average person, but for them, it's pretty mediocre.

Therefore, the real status of the two is not as valuable as imagined. In a world where martial arts are respected, even if they are relatives of the emperor, they have to be ranked according to martial arts.

Fang Yinuo chatted with them for a while, and a few more distinguished guests came, including those he was familiar with. It is the son of the Annan Palace, Jingyi.

He was dressed in a robe and looked dignified. The third prince and Wan Guang took the initiative to greet him when they saw him, although Jingyi was not a prince, but he was a martial arts genius, so his status was a few points higher than that of the third prince.

"Brother, nephew. Jingyi returned the salute, and he saw Fang Yinuo again, this young man he knew. Master Fu's apprentice has helped him a lot.

Although he didn't know why Fang Yinuo could appear here, Jingyi still politely bowed to him, and Fang Yinuo also returned the salute.

Jingyi sat on the other side, and Wan Guang asked curiously, "Fang Yinuo, do you know Shizi?"

Fang Yinuo nodded and said, "I was fortunate to do Shizi a small favor before. ”

"Huh?" The third prince and Wan Guang glanced at each other, this young man can still help Jingyi, what is the origin?