138 No ink on the chest

The news about the flower-viewing feast became known a few days ago. Many people heard the news and came to the spacious gate of Yunshu Building early to join in the fun.

Those who were invited to come today were all the young people of Cangzhou City. They came in full costume and arrived one after another, attracting a lot of attention and cheers.

"Look, it's the Lin family!"

Among the younger generation of the Lin family, there are two who have the highest reputation. One of them is Lin Fan, who ranked first in the Chinese test three years ago. The cultivation talent is not the best of the Lin family's peers, but the talent is extremely high, and he is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, especially the piano art.

The other person is Lin Xia. Lin Xia is the same age as Lin Fan, and now she is also a disciple of the academy. Compared to Lin Fan, her cultivation talent is higher.

The two Lin family appeared together, which attracted a lot of discussion.

"It's the Ye family, Ye Shaoyu and Ye Linglong!"

Ye Shaoyu and Ye Linglong followed closely behind the Lin family siblings. Compared with the two Tianjiao of the Lin family, Ye Linglong and Ye Shaoyu of the Ye family are slightly better in terms of talent and appearance.

The Yunshu Building in front of him was full of lights and lively, but the color in Ye Shaoyu's eyes was a little dim. He didn't want to come, he couldn't stand Ye Linglong's soft grinding and hard bubbles, so he had to come over hard.

After the family competition, he locked himself in his room and cultivated hard, not daring to inquire about everything outside, especially about Ye Qingchen.

However, the movement caused by Ye Qingchen's assessment of the school still reached his ears, and he no longer knew how to face her.

She should be here today, right?

A bitter emotion spread from his heart, and Ye Shaoyu walked weakly towards Yunshu Building.

After that, some more characters came one after another, but none of them were as eye-catching as the previous ones. It wasn't until the Lu family, Lu Qianli and Lu Qianchen's siblings appeared, that everyone's emotions were detonated again.

"Has the sun come out of the west?"

With the relationship between Lu Qianli and Liu Shuyue, they thought that Lu Qianli would not appear, but they never thought that she would come!

It is less than a quarter of an hour before the feast of flowers begins. In Yunshu Building, the carefully arranged seats are already full of people.

Liu Qingyang stood up, and after looking around, his eyes stayed in the direction where Ye Linglong and Ye Shaoyu were, and said in a deep voice, "Today, Cangzhou City is full of Tianjiao, but Ye Qingchen is the only one who didn't come, do you look down on our Liu family, or look down on the Tianjiao present?"

"Hasn't the Hundred Flowers Feast started yet?, what is Liu Shaoyu anxious about?" Ye Shaoyu replied coldly.

Ye Linglong glanced at Ye Shaoyu beside her in surprise, and a dark color quickly crossed her eyes. When did Ye Shaoyu stand on Ye Qingchen's side and help her speak?

"It's better to be like that. Liu Qingyang sneered.

It's just that there is barely much time left before the Hundred Flowers Feast begins, and Ye Qingchen is still nowhere to be seen.

"I see, Ye Qingchen didn't dare to come today, right?"

"Yes, today's feast of flowers, what we are learning is not cultivation, but talent. It is rumored that Ye Qingchen is ugly and has no salt, and he has no other specialties, so he must not dare to come. ”

"It's just that she can't do anything except her cultivation talent, right?"

。。。。。。

I don't know who brought the rhythm of the wave, and everyone began to talk about Ye Qingchen.

"You all say that Ye Qingchen has no ink on his chest, so let's ask, who wrote the door link between the water and clouds?"

A cold voice was particularly obvious in the many small discussions. When they heard this, they looked at the speaker in astonishment.