Some people say that there are only two words to feel after listening to the song "Dream", and that is enjoyment.

Some people also say that they feel relaxed and happy after listening to this song, which makes people linger.

Some people also say that after listening to the song, they feel that they are playing in the world, which is so chic that it makes people yearn for it.

The prostitutes of Gentle Township have different opinions, all of them are talking about their feelings after listening to the tune, saying everything, not only saying a variety of things, but also a lot of flowers, some sons of the family in order to win the attention of dreams, but also drag the text and make words, chant a poem.

Stop.

On the surface, these sons of a family look like unlearned and unskilled gentlemen, and there is really a lot of ink in their stomachs, and they sing poems one after another, each one is more level than the other.

The sons of the family are like this, and those old prostitutes are not far behind, to say that the poetry may not be as good as the sons of the family, but the old prostitutes are all old rivers and lakes who have been mixed for many years, and they all interpret this song of the dream with their own life experience, and they all look like unfathomable predecessors.

I don't know if everyone didn't understand the intention of Yumeng to play this song, she stood on the high platform, caressing the black cat, looking at everyone with a smile and not saying anything.

What's even more strange is that Youmeng looked at the golden wing not far away, and asked with a light smile: "I don't know what the golden wing boy thinks?"

It stands to reason that he was fortunate enough to be handpicked by Youmeng, and he should be very satisfied with a face-saving person like Jin Yi, and he can take this opportunity to show his big face in public, and it will be a matter of pride to spread it in the future.

Golden Wing wanted to do the same, but the problem was that Yumeng asked him what he thought.

He doesn't have any high opinions.

Since he entered the Sun Yao Sect at the age of seven, Jin Yi has spent most of his time in retreat, if he wants to talk about creation, he may know a little bit about it, and he can also tell a thing about the Great Dao martial arts or the Great Dao spells, as for the Dao Music Technique, he really doesn't know anything, he has never been in contact with it, and he has no interest, to be exact, he doesn't look down on the so-called Dao Music Technique, and thinks it's all some small tricks that can't be put on the table.

Now that Youmeng asked him in front of so many people, Jin Yi was stunned, and he didn't know how to respond.

Takami can't say it, so let's talk about my feelings?

Let's be honest.

He couldn't even say how he felt the golden wing, it wasn't that he didn't listen carefully, on the contrary, he was also immersed in the world of the song just now, feeling the wind and snow in the song, and also feeling the flowers and wine in the song.

It's just that he doesn't care about this thing, and after listening to it, instead of feeling relaxed and happy, he also feels vulgar.

Jin Yi may have shallow experience and emotional intelligence is not too high, but people are not stupid, and he still can't do this kind of stupid thing when he says in public that the music played by Yumeng is vulgar.

Then.

A voice came.

"This song played by the Dream Fairy is heart-stirring, reverberating in the heart, resonating in the heart, resonating with the heart, and making people have endless memories......"

A young man appeared.

The man was dressed in a brocade robe and jade robe, holding a paper fan, looking personable, it was the little lord of Shaoqi, he leaned over and over, opened the paper fan between his hands, and fanned it slightly on his chest, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, staring at the dream on the high platform, and said: "The fairy song, such as falling into this mortal world, although the wind and snow are playing, but they are never nostalgic, although they play the flowers and wine, but they are never obsessed...... The fairy is like a goddess, falling into this mortal world, just to experience the various states of life and understand the world......"

The little lord of Shaoqi talked eloquently and said a lot, and the prostitutes in the gentle township who listened to it were all stunned.

In everyone's impression, this young lord is the second generation of the top immortals in the Qingzhou realm, and there is no one, and the so-called sons of the twenty-four counties of Qingzhou all look to him as the head.

It is rumored that the young lord of Shaoqi relies on pills for cultivation, and fights all by magic weapons, and he is a big man who does not learn and has no skills.

However.

After listening to the song of the young lord of Shaoqi interpreting the dream, everyone in the audience looked at him differently, no one thought that this young lord of the young man still had such a ability, and he could interpret so many insights from the song played by the dream, and, after thinking about it carefully, it seems that this is really the case, as if only the little lord of Shaoqi understood the song played by the dream.

What's even more amazing is that when the young lord Shaoqi interpreted the song, he did not forget to praise the dream, comparing the dream to the goddess who fell into this worldly mortal world.

There is no woman who doesn't like to be praised, even if it is a glamorous dream, after listening to the interpretation of the young lord of Shaoqi, the dream is smiling with flowers and branches, and also laughing with all kinds of charms, laughing at the country and the city, as if the night sky is obsessed with it.

"Everyone says that Lord Shaoqi is a gentleman who does not learn and has no skills, and he only knows that he is deeply hidden when he sees it today. Youmeng smiled: "It seems that after so many years, the twenty-four counties of Qingzhou have really misunderstood you, little lord." ”

Not far away.

Jin Yi stared at the young lord of Shaoqi, his eyes full of unwillingness and anger.

This praise from the dream should have belonged to him, but now it was ruthlessly taken away by the young lord of Shaoqi, which made him not angry, and how could he be willing.

How.

He really didn't understand the Dao Music Technique, and he couldn't hear any Taoism, so he secretly swore in his heart that after he went back this time, he would definitely practice the Dao Music Technique.

In the past, he didn't look down on piano, chess, calligraphy and painting at all, thinking that they were all small tricks that couldn't be put on the stage, and they were not worth mentioning.

Now he felt the need to practice.

He felt that with his own ingenuity, he could completely master the small trick of practicing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and he could be proud of the world by practicing casually.

Inside the field.

After being praised by Youmeng, the young lord of Shaoqi was not too proud and complacent, but very humble, humble like an elegant and humble son, and arched his hand: "The fairy is praised." ”

"False praise? huh...... Missing. Youmeng stared at the young lord and said something inexplicable: "I want to come...... After the celebration of the inheritance of the Lingyun Holy Land, everyone will definitely look at the little lord differently...... And the little lord will definitely ...... Famous in Qingzhou, and even in this world of Kyushu, I ...... Are you right?"

"Oh?"

The young lord of Shaoqi was stunned, stared at Youmeng in great surprise, and asked, "What did the fairy say?"

Youmeng smiled without saying anything, didn't say anything, raised his eyes to look at Baihualou, and said with a smile: "Prince Yewang, since you are here, why don't you show up to see it." ”

Well?

Wild Prince?

Which wild prince?

Is it Ono?

Listening to Yumeng's voice, she seems to know Ono King?

"Dream Fairy, it's been more than ten years since I was away last time, so don't come unharmed. ”

There were two people who flew out of the private room of Baihualou, one of them was Ono King, but ...... It wasn't him who spoke, but the man next to him.

This man is tall, heroic, full of majesty, unrestrained and smiling, looking extremely deep and unfathomable.

He seems to have a natural kingly spirit, and when he appears, it is like an emperor coming, and everyone has a strong sense of oppression in their hearts.

"Ohno-oh! It's Ohno-oh!"

Someone in the venue recognized the identity of King Ohno, which immediately caused an uproar.

A man's name is a shadow.

Who is King Daye, no one in the young people of this generation in the twenty-four counties of Qingzhou does not know, even many old prostitutes have heard the name of King Daye.

It is no exaggeration to say that King Daye is the leader of the contemporary young generation of the Qingzhou Demon Clan, and he is as famous as the Crane Battle of the Mingxiao Sect and the Mo Xingxiang of the Riyao Sect, and they are all well-deserved superstars in the Qingzhou realm.

Seeing the Great Ye King, everyone realized that the wild prince in the mouth of the dream was not referring to the Little No King, but the Great Ye King.

It's just that no one thought that King Daye would be in Gentle Township today, if it weren't for the dream to point him out, no one would know at all.