When Ning An and his party entered the hall, the last small orchestra that came to the interview happened to leave.

All the men, with heavy makeup, are very charming.

When he walked over, he threw a wink at them.

Lin Bocheng and Zhou Kai were already frowning, and their embarrassed faces expressed silent rejection of this phenomenon.

Feng Qi's face was as usual.

After all, modern people are very receptive.

"Let's go." Ning An watched as the eyes of several people followed the orchestra until it was far away, and then spoke.

Look at the way they look like they've never seen the world.

Under the leadership of another bewitching-looking little eunuch, the group officially stepped into the Manna Palace.

As soon as I entered the hall, I was almost blinded by the splendor inside.

The hall is very bright, not natural light, it is the pearl of the night.

Compared with the fist-sized night pearl outside Canglan City, the dome of the main hall is adorned with a night pearl the size of a human head.

Twelve pillars support the dome, and this thick pillar is also made of warm jade, which makes people comfortable just by getting close.

The pillars are carved with moire patterns and a pattern of an unknown flower.

It's complicated, but I look like I've seen it somewhere.

"What kind of talent do you have?"

When a few people were still looking at this manna hall, a crisp voice sounded from the main seat of the main hall, with a little curiosity.

It's the Empress.

Ning An reluctantly withdrew her gaze from these priceless decorations and looked at the empress sitting on top of the main hall.

The red robe continues the style of Canglan City.

Graceful and luxurious, complex and diverse.

The robe is embroidered with dragon patterns.

It's just that the exaggerated and luxurious robe is held up by a young girl.

The empress was an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl, which Ning An really didn't expect.

Doesn't it say that you are arrogant and lascivious, and rob the people's men?

She wondered how she could be a mature woman with a bewitching posture and a strong body.

"Play the piano!" Yuan Le showed the appearance of having seen the world, took a few steps forward, folded his hands, and bent down to salute.

A set of actions is smooth, and I can't find half a fault.

"Hmm." The Empress straightened up and looked at them with interest.

The guqin was prepared in the main hall, and Yuan Le sat down and gently adjusted the two notes.

Then, he took a deep breath and got up.

The flowing music pours out from the fingertips, as if there are majestic mountains and endless flowing water. Thousands of pride, tranquil and comfortable, different feelings blend into the sound of the piano, making people dreamlike.

After a while, the sound of the flute began.

Lin Bocheng took a step forward and picked up his jade flute.

The sound of the flute is melodious, and the sound of the piano is calm.

The two complement each other, water emulsion. Blend.

Zhou Kai danced the sword and joined in without pressure.

“……”

“……”

Only Ning An and Feng Qi were left staring wide-eyed.

Feng Qi really didn't have any talent, but Ning An held the drum in his arms but didn't move.

Although there are sometimes high emotions in this piece of music selected by Yuan Le, most of them have soft and slow beats.

The drums don't blend in.

Ning An knew that Yuan Le did it on purpose.

While showing her skill, she has no room to play.

This kind of isolation is really quiet.

There were a lot of people in the Manna Palace, probably musicians and the like.

Ning An's attention fell on the man beside the empress.

It's not like other men in this women's society, dressed in revealing and bewitching clothes.

The man was quiet, sitting quietly, with a straight spine.

The face is like a crown of jade, but it makes people feel righteous and awe-inspiring when they look at it.

This is the prince who has a lot of talent in the mouth of the king?

When Ning An looked at the man, the art performance here had already ended.

When Ning An came back to his senses, he happened to see Lin Bocheng and Yuan Le looking at each other affectionately there, and the appreciation in Lin Bocheng's eyes was revealed.

The Empress was smiling and seemed to be in a good mood.

"What about them?" The empress praised Yuan Le, turned her gaze to Ning An, and asked.

His gaze seemed to stay on the fox for a moment, and the interest in his eyes became a little more.

"This is a helper for our orchestra." Yuan Le spoke before Ning An, pulling Feng Qi's sleeve and replying.

Obviously, make up for Feng Qi.

"It's exquisite." The empress glanced at the Grand Master sitting on the side, and then said.

The corners of Ning An's mouth twitched, looking at Yuan Le with a smile on his face.

The hostility of the heroine doesn't have to be so big!

Yuan Le affectionately took Ning An's hand and carried out the little fairy's character to the end: "This is my senior sister, she is good at beating drums. ”

"Show it." The Empress spoke.

Ning An quietly opened the distance from Yuan Le and took out the drumstick.

"Introduce yourself to Your Majesty." Ning An raised his eyebrows, his voice was gentle but powerful, and there was no stage fright at all.

Feng Qi silently gave Ning An a thumbs up behind his back.

Pei Yi, who was standing on Ning An's shoulder, jumped down flexibly, and he had a sense of foreboding.

"Tell me?" The empress's interest in Ning An seems to have been very high.

"Ahem!" Ning An cleared his throat, and the drumsticks in his hands fell rhythmically again and again.

At the same time, Ning An spoke.

It's quite an earth-shattering posture.

"I'm from Huainan and Shaoshan in Huainan. Shaoshan Lingyun Sect, Lingyun Sect Ethereal Peak. Ethereal Peak is called this, and the master is called a scumbag. Treachery is called helplessness, and abandonment is called wisdom. Promise to turn around and forget, newcomers come uninvited......"

Shake your legs, nod your head, and turn your face at 45°.

Feng Qi really couldn't hold it back.

This familiar melody is so catchy that he can even sing along.

In this wave of cultural output, he will really be dumbfounded.

"The younger sister is called green tea, and weeping is called scheming. Kindness is called the Virgin, self-blame is called cuteness, and innocence is called the White Lotus. ”

"Master and apprentice fly together, and they don't hear the old man crying."

"Boom!"

The last hammer fell, and the girl in the green shirt stood up straight with a smile on her face.

The entire Manna Hall was fascinated and still nodding to the rhythm of the drums.

"Huh... Hahaha......" Feng Qi's laughter became the first to open up this situation.

No, no, no!

scolded so much in front of him, and scolded so rhythmically.

Rampant laughter echoed through the empty hall, causing an echo.

After a while, Feng Qi found that everyone else was as quiet as a chicken except him.

"Haha... Ha. Feng Qigan laughed twice, "Dubbing the little junior sister." ”

The people in the hall began to whisper as if they had just woken up from a dream, and the impact of this demonic rhythm was too great!

Even now, it lingers in my mind.

You can't drink a hundred bowls of Meng Po soup again.

The degree of demonic brainwashing is comparable to the epic song of the year - warming the four seasons.

Yuan Le's face was ugly.

Although she didn't understand what Ning An was singing.

But she still pieced together the four words of treachery, this woman was satirizing her and Shizun!

Lin Bocheng's face was also a little strange.

He had long heard that the Qingxu Immortal Venerable accepted the daughter of the head of the sect as a closed disciple, but he didn't expect that when he saw it, he had already become Yuan Le, and he never thought deeply about it.

It's not that simple.

Zhou Kai? Zhou Kai's heart also suddenly became heavy.

Fly with wings...

Is the relationship between Emotional Immortal Venerable and Little Senior Sister really that kind? When he was leaving, he heard all kinds of rumors in the sect.

Qingxu Immortal Venerable has a beautiful scenery and a clear breeze on his sleeves, and he is a leader in swordsmanship......

Alas, there are thousands of feelings in the world, and love is not one!

In life, it is important to have self-knowledge, and you must always learn to give up.

Alas, the tribute to his stillborn love before it began.

As soon as Yuan Le looked at it, he saw that Zhou Kai and Lin Bocheng's expressions were not good-looking, so he panicked and hurriedly stepped forward.

"Senior sister, are you still blaming me?"

Yuan Le's voice is soft and glutinous, a little cute.

A pair of deer eyes are slightly red, and the water vapor is covered with a layer of mist, which is pitiful.

Everyone looked at Yuan Le and remembered the catchy ballad just now.

She cried! She cried! She was in tears!

"It's all my fault." Yuan Le wiped a handful of tears, like a willow in the wind, swaying in the wind.

She said it!

She finally said it!

In the limelight, she finally blamed herself.

"Yikes! Little sister, why are you crying, I'm not talking about you! Ning An pretended to be surprised, looking flustered, "This is the ballad of my hometown." ”

The corners of Yuan Le's mouth twitched.

This slut! Scolding her is still quibbling!

It's all said about Lingyun Sect, where is the hometown ballad!

Wait a minute.

Yuan Le was stunned.

This Ning'an is... The daughter of the head of the house is here.

"Good, good!" The Empress clapped her hands and shouted three good words in a row.

"Lingyun Sect is indeed a treasure of feng shui, and its cultural heritage is very rich."

"What an amazing anecdote about strange people!"

"What's your name?"

Ning An looked up at the empress, and the empress's eyes flashed with a strange brilliance, which was even more dazzling than the night pearl above her head.

If I'm not mistaken, this is probably the light of gossip!

"Ning'an."

【Ding! Mission Accomplished]