Where Taiyi Zhenzong passed by, the surrounding pedestrians were in awe, saluting and avoiding at the same time, although the crayfish alley was crowded with people at the moment, they still left smoothly.

When he arrived at the clean place, Song Qinglian had time to look at the master, and seeing that the old Taoist still had a peaceful face, with a smile, he couldn't help but say, "Master, the evaluation you just gave is too high." ”

Liu Bianji smiled and asked, "Do you think it's worth it?" I just saw that your hand was waving quite fiercely. ”

Song Qinglian was suddenly embarrassed, and said: "I was excited, I didn't stabilize my ......"

Liu Bianji stopped talking, just smiled, and seemed to be still reminiscing about the song just now, but Song Qinglian found that there were tears flashing in the corners of the old Taoist's eyes, and he was very surprised, and couldn't help shouting, "Master? ”

"It's nothing ......" Liu Weiji shook his head, his white hair swayed, and his face without a trace of wrinkles suddenly revealed a trace of the vicissitudes of time, "Just listening to that song, remembering some old things and remembering the old people......"

The old Taoist's eyes were vain, as if he had traveled through time and looked back at the past, "That's all ...... In the past, before the decisive battle with the Living Buddha. ”

…… Living buddha......

Song Qinglian was shocked when he heard this, but he forcibly suppressed it, not showing his color, knowing that his master was crippled in that battle, and his original spirit was no longer high, and he was slumped from then on!

That was many years ago, when... If it weren't for Mr. Bai Da's town, the Bliss Living Buddha would have driven straight into the battle with the power of a great victory, and the Taiyi True Sect might have perished directly in that battle.

This is the biggest sadness in Shizun's life, as long as he mentioned it in the past, his old man was depressed for a few days, Song Qinglian knew that something was wrong, and immediately changed the topic, pretending to be cheerful: "I can't help but not worry, but I can't even lose face, right?" If the kid in the back preaches everywhere, he is a genius, and he will return you for sixty years with a song, and make Liu Dajiao's imperial Taoist heart lose his heart, wouldn't it be so faceless? ”

Liu Bianji was drawn away, and said with a smile: "As a compatriot, he is indeed extraordinary, and he is young and promising, so what's the harm in helping him?" My bad old face, it's rare that it can still work, so why can't I be reluctant? ”

"Alas......" Song Qinglian showed a trace of regret and sighed: "Although the identity of a musician is transcendent and popular with all parties, he is only a good person, he is not a martial artist, the grandmaster is hopeless, and he is not a talent who can really help after all." ”

“…… After all, it is also a rare talent. ”

Liu Weiji sighed: "In today's world, the beasts are rampant, the human race is not prosperous, and the general trend is declining, and I don't know when I will be liberated?" If there are compatriots who have performed outstandingly, why not be more tolerant and help? Do you know that planting willows at this moment is not the reason for becoming a forest in the future? If words and sounds are useless in the overall situation, why should you and I be obsessed with them? His music can bring people a new experience, which is always beneficial to the world. ”

"Yes." Song Qinglian nodded and was taught, and said in a deep voice: "However, if you want to help him, you have to test his temperament, whether he is qualified or not." ”

Liu Weiji smiled but did not speak, his gaze became distant again, Song Qinglian no longer bothered, waved his hand, and led the group to walk away quickly.

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In the performance hall, some of the audience had already left with the Taiyi Zhenzong group, but there were still many people left in the hall, reminiscing about the touching brought by the song just now, and even looking at Bai Yefei, discussing with his companions this rising music star, as well as the mysterious female artist who will soar into the sky with this song, and even ...... The whole Hope Women's Music Room!

The hall was full of people, and Bai Yefei, who had just sent off the group, raised his eyebrows, and was about to harvest another wave of prestige, but saw a team of people running in from outside.

The leader of the team is a middle-aged man, wearing a formal suit, with a short hairstyle, with a pair of round-framed eyes, with a round face, a little more gentle, smiling and kind, followed by several young women with a very professional atmosphere.

Bai Yefei was stunned, I don't know who this is, could it be that a peer came to kick the hall so soon?

The round-faced middle-aged man came in and looked left and right, his eyes quickly locked on Bai Yefei, three steps and two steps, and he rushed to him at a trot, with a smile on his face, took out a business card and handed it over.

"Is this Mr. Bai? I'm Zhu Zhongquan from the Imperial Capital Newspaper, I just heard your song outside, it's so exciting, choose a day and don't hit the day, let's have an interview! By the way, I just heard that Liu Jiaoyu of Taiyi Zhenzong is also full of praise for Mr.'s songs, Mr. is talented! ”

…… Zhu Zhongquan?

Bai Yefei heard this name, smiled secretly in his heart, and felt that it really matched his round face, and then he reacted, the other party said that he was a person from the Imperial Capital Newspaper, and hurriedly took the business card, solemnly put it away, and shook hands with Zhu Zhongquan, politely and amiably, without putting on the shelf of a musical genius at all.

The reputation of the Imperial Capital Newspaper, Bai Yefei occasionally heard people say before that behind them is the imperial court, which can be called the most authoritative official media in this world, and its influence is even greater than that of CCTV in the previous life.

In this era, relying on the civilization of magic, the news spread is not slow, and the latest information of the entire Chiyan Dynasty is published in the publications of the Imperial Capital Newspaper, and it is distributed in all counties and counties at the same time, with a very large audience.

Most of the subscribers are dignitaries, wealthy landlords and local officials, but the news in the newspaper is also read by people in the rivers and lakes, and even ordinary people like to ask literate people about the latest news in places such as newsstand teahouses.

Although he has been praised and invited by Liu Jiaoyu, he is like a star of tomorrow, but he has risen too fast, and his reputation needs to be passed on by word of mouth, and it will only circulate in Yingdu in a short period of time, but if he is interviewed by the Imperial Capital Newspaper and published in their latest newspapers, he will instantly become a well-known figure in the country, and the publicity effect will be maximized in an instant.

Bai Yefei was secretly happy in his heart, and while being polite to Zhu Zhongquan, he put on a handsome posture according to his requirements.

The interview team brought by Zhu Zhongquan dispersed, some went to the audience next to them to ask questions, accumulated interview materials, and some took out props with camera ability and prepared to take pictures.

These young girls are all delicate and lovely, and they are dressed coolly, revealing their pink arms and long legs, and their appearance is not too big compared with the six girls of Hope, they are all pleasing little beauties.

…… It is worthy of the official media...... All the beauties that come out are beautiful!

Bai Yefei couldn't help but glance at it a few more times, secretly sighed, and saw the officials and beggars in the crowd, and couldn't help but be stunned.

At first, Bai Yefei thought that the two sides were in a group, and they came to listen to the song together, and the well water did not interfere with the river water, but when he saw that the officials in the field were like waking up from a dream, he came back to his senses from the shocking effect of the song just now, and set his eyes on the beggar who had not left yet, like a hunter staring at his prey.

The officer at the head of the group, seeing the extra reporters in the hall who didn't know when, looked terrified, quietly pulled out his long knife, and prepared to make a move.

There are reporters present, if you take down these beggars, you won't be able to run away, but if you let them get away and the news is in the newspaper, the matter will be big, and the whole team will not be able to eat and walk around.

The officer waved his hand, and the soldiers behind him all received the order, ready to make a move, but Bai Yefei frowned.

…… Who brought those officials in? This is too arrogant, even if there is someone behind it, shouldn't it be low-key at this time? If you don't have your own people on the turf, you should stay away!

Bai Yefei sighed in his heart, lamenting that these beggars really didn't know whether they were alive or dead, but they couldn't sit idly by.

If he can have today, Huang San has made a lot of contributions, if he allows his brother to be arrested here, it will be difficult to explain later.

His mind was in a hurry, Bai Yefei wanted to say how to make a move and create a chance for these beggars to escape, but the officer over there had already shouted: "Traitor, stop me!" ”

Bai Ye flew in a hurry, and was about to make a sound, when there was a sudden commotion outside the door, and there was a team of people and horses, lined up and blocked at the door, and the masses who did not leave, mighty and long-lasting.

The leader of this team was an old man who was not good-looking, and his appearance was not amazing, but no one dared to stop in front of him, because ...... Not only is he wearing a eunuch uniform, but he is also followed by more than a dozen officials who are playing the royal honor guard, and he is dignified and official, who is competing?

The person who came was Xu Han, the chief manager of the Jingwang Mansion, who led the royal palace honor team, and went straight to the near as if no one was around, and he didn't look at the reporters and officials around him, and when he saw Bai Yefei with a pair of eyes, he immediately smiled on his face and went directly to him.

Zhu Zhongquan, who was interviewing, how dare he provoke this powerful figure in Yingdu, and hurriedly got out of the way, Xu Han nodded at Bai Yefei, and said with a smile: "Mr. Bai, I am the steward of King Jing's Mansion." The song just now is very beautiful, like a natural sound, and it has been affirmed by Liu Jiaoyu, if a talent like Mr. Bai Xiao is buried, it is simply the fault of the palace. ”

As soon as the words fell, the audience was in an uproar, but they didn't expect to witness the birth of a talented musician so soon.

Some people sighed that it was in vain to go through today, and when they heard such a good tune, even the big figures of Taiyi Zhenzong and the palace steward praised it; Some people praise that gold really shines, and Bai Yefei, an outstanding genius boy, has really won the appreciation of Prince Jing, who is eager to seek talent.

Some people recognized Xu Han's identity and exclaimed in a low voice: "This is Xu Han and Mr. Xu?" That's no ordinary steward! Manager Xu is the prince's confidant, he is in a high position, he usually goes out of the house, and the officials of Yingdu have to kneel down when they see it, and the prince actually asked him to come in person, which is really very important! ”

Listening to the exclamations around him, as a party concerned, Bai Yefei looked at the old eunuch, dumbfounded, and thought differently from others.

…… As soon as the performance ended, Liu Bianji had only walked a few steps, and the reporter from the Imperial Capital Newspaper came in, and it could be said that he had been chasing the momentum he had created, listening to the music and writing outside, but how could King Beijing know so quickly?

…… Could it be that when Jiezhi sang just now, King Beijing couldn't go out on patrol in micro-suits? That's too much of a coincidence, isn't it?

"Mr. Xiaobai."

Xu Han called again, waved his hand, and the little official who followed behind him held a gold plate, on which were thirty gold dragon coins, a piece of golden light, "This is the reward of the prince." ”

"I... No, the grass people thank the prince for the reward! Bai Yefei was overjoyed, took the gold plate, and before he could put it aside, Xu Han waved his hand again, and another little official stepped forward, holding a red invitation on the gold plate.

Xu Han said with a smile: "The prince also hopes that Mr. Bai Xiao can participate in the birthday celebration and perform in public!" ”

Bai Yefei was ecstatic, he had been planning for so long, for this, and now the dust has finally settled!

Just as he was about to put the gold coin tray aside and reached out to get the invitation, Bai Yefei suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said: "If I am the only one, I am afraid that the performance will not be successful, and I will need to bring more people with me to complete my music and celebrate the birthday of the prince." ”