The middle-aged man was wearing a plain cotton robe, which was undoubtedly much simpler than the gorgeous brocade clothes of the other guests, and the only ornament he wore on his body was a piece of green jade fish hanging from his waist.

He looked to be in his forties, with a long face, thin skin, and white hair with the color of wind and frost, a bit like an old farmer in the countryside in the field, but a pair of dark eyes were bright and bright, giving people a sense of wisdom.

Wei Changfeng knew that being able to sit here was either rich or expensive, don't look at the other party as ordinary, his identity must be unusual, so he clasped his fists and said, "Wei Changfeng, a disciple of Yunhai, has seen the elders and seniors. ”

"Wei Changfeng?"

The middle-aged man suddenly realized: "It turns out that you are the Wei Changfeng who wants to go to the Vermilion Bird Palace to challenge the cloud dance clothes!"

Wei Changfeng touched his nose and said with a smile: "That should be me." ”

He didn't expect this matter to spread so quickly, and anyone he met a stranger would know about it.

The middle-aged man said with a smile: "Your courage is really not small, even that female doll dares to provoke, her master is very protective, beware of beating the small one and annoying the old one, you will be in big trouble!"

Wei Changfeng said with a straight face: "It's not that the juniors deliberately provoke, but that there is no way to retreat and have to fight!"

"As for whether it's troublesome or not, you have to fight it!"

"Well said!"

The middle-aged man applauded the case, and personally carried the wine jug in the maid's hand and poured it for Wei Changfeng: "Be a big white!"

Wei Changfeng smiled, picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

He asked curiously, "Dare to ask the senior's name?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "I am a wild guest in the rivers and lakes, and my colleagues call me Chang Zhen Sanren, and I have no other skills." I learned a lot from cheating and abduction. Face to face divination, see Feng Shui, proficient in everything. ”

Wei Changfeng listened to him interestingly. I couldn't help laughing: "It turned out to be a senior of Changzhen"

There are many strange people in the rivers and lakes, there are strange people in the mountains and fields, and the masters with unique skills and game dust, Wei Changfeng has seen a lot in his previous life, and this Changzhen Sanren is also one of them.

For such a character, being too respectful and restrained will cause boredom, and it is most appropriate to treat it with a normal heart, and do not seek to climb the dragon and attach the phoenix. It is fate to be able to talk and laugh during the banquet.

Therefore, Wei Changfeng's attitude has not changed in the slightest.

Seeing that Wei Changfeng was indifferent to his name, Changzhen Sanren appreciated it more and more, and said: "I look at your face, there are few setbacks and great wealth, like a hidden dragon in the abyss, the future is limitless!"

Wei Changfeng smiled and said: "Inherit the auspicious words of the seniors, and the younger generations dare not be ashamed." ”

He also lifted the flask and filled the other party with a glass to show the courtesy of the junior, but he didn't take the other party's words to heart.

Since practicing martial arts, Wei Changfeng doesn't know how many life and death tribulations he has experienced. They all rely on their own strength, perseverance, courage and luck to break free, and their minds are stronger than rocks.

It is the so-called that my life is up to me. His own destiny is in his own hands!

"Are you really joking?"

Chang Zhensanren shook his head, drank the wine in the cup and said, "You will know in the future!"

Zheng!

At this time, the sound of string plucking suddenly sounded in the building, which was clearly transmitted to the ears of everyone present, and those guests who were a little drunk seemed to be poured a basin of cold water on their heads, and suddenly sobered up and looked stunned.

All the chatter died down, and everyone couldn't help but hold their breath.

Everyone knows that everyone is still going to show up!

At this moment, the sixth floor was already full, and the private rooms on the seventh and eighth floors also poked out a lot of heads, only to see the petals flying and falling in the sky, and a faint fragrance diffused in the air.

The ethereal sound of the piano quietly rose with the rain of flowers, first very light and light, as if coming from the nine heavens, and then slowly became clear and moving, and the sound tugged at the heartstrings.

Countless people listened attentively, for fear of missing every syllable, and even the Changzhen Sanren who was sitting next to Wei Changfeng squinted his eyes and showed a look of intoxication, as if he was listening to the Immortal Divine Comedy.

Although Wei Changfeng can't play the piano, he has to admit that it is not for nothing that Shang Xiuyun can be famous through the ages and attract countless nobles in the royal capital.

Her piano skills are high, close to the realm of "Tao", the sound of the piano can directly touch people's souls, make people have a strong resonance with it, as if being in the mountains and flowing water, smelling the birds and flowers, and forgetting where you are!

Two moments later, the song ended.

The audience was silent, and almost everyone was still immersed in the wonderful artistic conception brought by the sound of the piano.

Wei Changfeng is one of the very few who can still stay sober and calm, and he also spit out a "good" word!

"Good!"

The guests suddenly woke up from a dream, and they didn't know who took the lead first, and the applause surged like a tide, and then became more and more enthusiastic, and they wanted to lift the entire roof of the building!

"Everyone!"

Someone called out feverishly, and then dozens or hundreds of people echoed: "One more song!"

Zheng!

Two more piano sounds, instantly suppressing all the noise.

The agitated crowd calmed down, and the shouts subsided.

The next moment, four long white veils slowly fell along the pillar, just enveloping the entire piano platform inside, and at the same time obscuring everyone's sight.

Someone suddenly found that there was suddenly a graceful figure on the piano platform, but the true face was dimly visible through the white veil, and it was vaguely a woman holding the guqin.

Everyone!

Before he could exclaim, the piano sounded again.

This time, Shang Xiuyun played the well-known Spring River Flower and Moon Night, but all the pianists would play the repertoire.

However, under Shang Xiuyun's fingers, this Spring River Flower Moon Night has been interpreted in an extraordinary style, which seems to be charming and nostalgic, making people intoxicated by the beautiful scenery of the bright moon on a spring night, and even the air has become sweet.

Terrible!

Wei Changfeng was secretly amazed when he heard this, and the feeling in his heart could not be described in words.

He even had a strong urge to lift the white veil to see what kind of fairy was hiding inside, and he could play such a moving rhythm!

"This song should only be in the sky, how many times can I smell it in the world!"

Chang Zhensanren, who was sitting next to Wei Changfeng, sighed lightly.

At another two quarters, the second piece ended.

The four white veils slowly rose, and the piano platform was empty, and there was no figure in sight.

"The third song, Xiuyun wants to play a chivalrous line"

A gentle voice quietly sounded: "I wonder who can come on stage to dance the sword chorus?"

It turned out to be Shang Xiuyun who invited people to dance the sword on stage!

Among the guests present, there are not a few masters and strong people, and there are many admirers of Shang Xiuyun, and there are at least dozens of people who know swordsmanship and swordsmanship.

(To be continued......)