Hearing Chen Hao's scream, everyone else in the box looked at Chen Hao in surprise except for Yuan Chonghui, and said in their hearts that today is really strange, the iron rooster that usually doesn't pull out a dime has actually opened his mind and knows that it is bleeding!

Chen Hao threw a bag of spirit stones to the little guy, "Go, pick me a bouquet of the best spirit flowers and give it to Miss Xinyi, after the matter is done, I will reward the young master when I come back!"

Not long after the little guy left, Chen Hao's name and the property of the reward appeared on the top of the reward list in the center of the stage, of course, there is not only one list of rewards, but also a large number, although Chen Hao's rewards are not small, but they are not in the list of many rewards!

In addition to the flexible and flexible way of management, the reward list is a unique design, which not only allows the performers to get benefits and encouragement because of the reward, and will be more active and hard-working, but also stimulates the audience, so that they can spend a lot of money in the competition, so that the operators can earn a lot of money, and they are happy.

Chen Hao saw that his bleeding reward spirit flower had turned into a small wave in the eyes of others, and he was naturally full of displeasure, a black line on his head, and his face immediately collapsed.

Wang Meng next to him smiled when he saw this, and patted Chen Hao's shoulder: "Boy, if you want to pick up girls, you are still too tender!"

Of course, Chen Hao can't be blamed for this, it can only be said that the little girl Xinyi who performs Ledao is too sought-after and too hot. There is a saying in the monastic world, called "wealth and wealth", which refers to the four necessary elements of cultivation: money, Taoism, Taoism, and heaven and earth. Taoist couples are ranked second, which shows its importance, and the girl who can find a girl who practices the Tao as a partner is the dream of a cultivator, so although Qingyin Pavilion is not the largest place to sell money in Langyuan on the clouds, it is definitely one of the most popular leisure places for customers, look at the beauty, listen to the Taoist sound, taste the spiritual tea, taste the spiritual fruit, although it is not as free and easy as the immortals, but there is a kind of free and easy, which is of great help to cultivate the Taoist heart.

In the Ming Dao Sect, appreciation of music is also regarded as a symbol of taste, which is why so many people flock to it and spend a lot of money. Compared with this, Chen Hao thinks that the reward of heavy bleeding can only be regarded as a drizzle, and it can't stir up much wind and waves, let alone win the favor of beauties.

Between the words, the Xinyi girl got off the stage with a smile full of spiritual flowers, and another beautiful girl came on stage, but there seemed to be a cold air in her eyes, there was a kind of coldness that rejected people thousands of miles away, and the musical instrument she held was also different, it was an extremely rare big ruan.

"Oh, why is she?" Chen Hao exclaimed when he saw the woman on stage, "Unexpectedly, Luo Dan, the goddess of Bingyan who has always rejected people thousands of miles away, actually performed on stage, it's really strange?"

The surrounding audience also stirred, shouting loudly one by one, showing a very excited expression.

Seeing the woman on the stage, Wang Meng, who was still making fun of Chen Hao just now, immediately changed his face, and couldn't help but stand up, the smile that was laughing and laughing disappeared suddenly, his eyes were full of bloodshot in an instant, one hand clenched into a fist, and the other hand that was originally lightly placed on Chen Hao's shoulder turned into a clap and grabbed Chen Hao's shoulder, and he bared his teeth and shouted in pain, "Wang Meng, you are excited, what are you doing with me?"

Everyone heard Chen Hao's cry and turned their eyes from the stage to Wang Meng, Wang Meng also found his gaffe, and quickly sat down, explaining with a smile in his mouth, "It's not that it's rare to see the goddess Luodan, and it's inevitable to lose shape for a while!" If you are careful, you can still hear a little reluctance from his words, but everyone is very excited at this time, so they ignore this.

The ruan in the hand of the Luodan girl is a kind of big ruan with four strings and columns, similar to the moon qin, which is rarely used by ordinary people, let alone played by a girl, which is definitely rare in the world. With the wave of her hand, Da Ruan's unique voice rang out loudly, and its unique timbre was refreshing, sometimes it was a light melody, like a cheerful dance, sometimes it was a crisp sound, like a jingling camel bell, and sometimes it was a low string, like a traveler with heavy steps. When the voice is high-pitched, it is full of hope and uplifting, and when the voice is depressed, it is sad and depressed......

Yuan Chonghui listened to it in his ears, which reminded him of the description in Zhang Ji's "Liangzhou Ci" in the Tang Dynasty in his previous life: "The geese in the border city fly low in the twilight rain, and the asparagus is gradually growing." Countless bells passed far away, and Ying Bai practiced to Anxi. The water in Fenglin Pass flows eastward, and the white grass and yellow elm are sixty autumns. The border generals all inherit the blessing of the lord, and no one understands the way to Liangzhou. It gives people a sense of desolation and agitation.

Everyone was immersed in the music and hadn't reminisced yet, but Miss Luodan had already left the scene, making everyone sigh, "It's really a glamorous beauty, a maverick, and I don't even want a reward!"

Seeing the Luodan girl fall, Wang Meng breathed a sigh of relief, and only then did he really return to normal, and everyone also came back to their senses, and they all discussed what goddess should be the next one to appear?

In a trance, a woman in white appeared on the stage at some point, and gave people the feeling that she was there, but the clouds covered it and did not find it, what made people even more strange was that the woman in white covered her face with a white veil, making people look at flowers in the fog, faintly, and what was even more amazing was that her eyes, like cold stars, like autumn water, turned her eyes gently, it seemed that everyone's heart was like a meteor flashing, and in an instant the entire Qingyin Pavilion was silent.

Everyone's mind suddenly asked, "Who is this girl?" No one has ever seen it, neither Yi Xuan nor Mu Wan, as if a flying immortal from outside the sky has descended into the world!

Yuan Chonghui saw it, but it was like being struck by lightning, and he was stunned, "Could it be 'her'?" Those bright eyes are too familiar to him, and they are exactly the same as the "she" on the earth in his previous life, could it be that "she" has also crossed over?

The "she" that shocked Yuan Chonghui was actually an old person on the earth in his previous life, named Xiaoshuang, who was also his crush. I think when I was in middle school, the two were in a class, the girl studied well, her eyes were good, and she was the object of admiration of all the boys in the class, Yuan Chonghui was no exception, but unlike others, Yuan Chonghui was too deep and stupid, and he was fascinated by it all day long, so that he abandoned his studies, and then waited until the girl was admitted to a prestigious university, and there was no news when he left, the dream is difficult to come true, so my heart is like ashes, I marry a wife and have children, and I have this life.

But the dust is easy to knot, the love is hard to break, sometimes the dream goes back to the youth, Yiyi sees the pair of eyes that are haunted by dreams, and he is still melancholy after waking up from the dream, which can be said to be the eternal complex in his heart, which cannot be untied, can not be forgotten, and is described with a lyric that is "the knot that the eyebrows can't untie, and the fate can't untie the catastrophe". But now that he was reborn in a foreign continent, returned to his youth, and encountered a familiar piece of autumn water, how could he not make huge waves in his heart!

Yuan Chonghui was surprised and excited, he was no longer a timid scholar on the earth, nor was he the ignorant boy he was at the beginning, after two lifetimes, he suppressed the turbulent waves in his heart, pretended not to care and asked Wang Mengdao: "Senior Brother Wang, do you know the origin of this woman?"

Wang Meng touched his head: "Let Senior Brother Yuan see and laugh, I don't know where this girl came from!"

Chen Hao interjected: "That's it, how can such an outstanding girl disappear into oblivion, she is definitely not a disciple of the Ming Dao Sect, could it be that another sect came to make a cameo?"

Just when everyone was surprised by the mystery of the woman on their faces, and guessed the origin of the woman in their hearts, the woman's performance began, only to see her take out a simple Xun, put it on the side of her mouth and only blow it gently, a long and empty voice suddenly resounded in the entire Qingyin Pavilion, this sound seems to come through the wilderness, bringing everyone into the vast starry sky, the vast era of the wilderness, there are the roars of strange beasts, there are also the chirping of strange birds, there are the croans of insects, and there are also the singing of the wind...... The sound of Xun is slow or urgent, high and low, and the tone is changed, which can be described as endless, making the audience seem to see a kind of wonder of the world that has never been seen before......

Just when everyone was immersed in it and was attracted by the music and couldn't extricate themselves, Xun Sheng and the woman's figure suddenly disappeared together silently, just as it came quietly, and it was most appropriate to describe it with "I went gently, just as I came gently". Everyone was amazed and sighed, both amazed by the magic and subtlety of the music, and regretted that they could not see the mysterious woman. Among them, Yuan Chonghui was also melancholy, and the suspicion in his heart was even worse.

After listening to the sound of Xun comparable to Xianle, everyone had no other interest, and they went home, talking about the wonderful music they appreciated today, imagining the appearance of the woman who played Xun, and sighed that it was worth the trip.