Entering the Zhuxian Pavilion, one of the waiters invited him to the hall on the third floor, and the sound of the piano filled his ears.

The hall is facing a screen, and behind the screen there is a vast mist, and the outline of a woman playing the piano can be vaguely seen.

Huai Ren was led to a seat by the waiter, there were only five seats in the hall, the other four seats had already been occupied, and there was only this last vacant seat left.

As a maid, Fang Zixuan can only stand.

Huairen had just sat down when the song ended.

The woman behind the screen stopped playing the piano, raised her head, and looked at the crowd.

"Miss Xian'er's melody is so perfect that I am afraid that there is no one better than Miss Xian'er in terms of rhythm. If you can listen to Miss Xian'er playing the piano, Ming Yang will die without regret."

A young man praised.

"Master Mingyang is serious. Master Linghu Yuhe's flute sound is unique in the Xingyu Empire. How dare Xianer get such a compliment."

Hearing this, another young hero smiled, "Miss Xian'er is too humble, and Yuhe just walked a little farther on Xiao Zhi's path."

"Compared to the rhythm, it is said that Miss Xian'er's appearance is the best among stars and rain. We are honored to see Miss Xian'er's beauty."

Said a rough-looking, unkempt young man who was incompatible with this artistic place.

The tone is frivolous, and it sounds like he is not an artist.

When Huairen heard the words, he immediately became interested, and echoed: "That's right, can Miss Xian'er show her face, let us see her beauty."

What is good about music, the goal is to see beautiful women.

Both Ming Yang and Linghu Yuhe looked at Huairen and the rough youth with displeasure.

Everyone is into art, and it is an insult to art to mix in two people who have nothing to do with art at first sight. We are ashamed to be with you. Although we want to see it, we must not say it out of our mouths.

"Haha, brother, when you hear it, you are a fellow. What's so good about music? I came to this music conference to see beautiful women."

The rough young man smiled, not hiding his purpose at all.

"That's right, what's so good about the music? I just heard that there are many beauties in Huanyinfang, so I came to see it. Anyone who is serious will come to listen to music!"

"Haha, yes, yes, no serious person listens to music! Is it because the beautiful women are ugly or something."

Listening to Huairen and the rough man singing together, Ming Yang and Dugu Yuhe have turned from displeasure to glaring.

"Shut up, how could vulgar people like you come out of such an elegant place? It's simply polluting this place and this grand event."

Ming Yang stood up straight away, glaring at the two of them.

Dugu Yuhe also stood up, "Brother Ming is right, people like you don't deserve to come here, for Miss Xian'er's sake today, I will spare your lives for now, get out!"

Hearing the words, the rugged man immediately suppressed his smile, and looked at Dugu Yuhe indifferently.

"Do you want to fight?"

"Since you want to seek death, I will help you, but this is the site of Huanyinfang. If there is a fight, let's go out and fight, so as not to stain the eyes of Miss Xian'er."

"it is good."

The rough man agreed, got up and was about to walk outside.

Dugu Yuhe looked at Huai Ren, saw that Huai Ren didn't move, thought that Huai Ren was afraid, and snorted coldly with disdain.

"I'll take care of you later."

"Don't! Don't wait a while, it's not too early to deal with me now, I can join hands with this brother to kill you, what do you think?"

Huairen looked at Linghu Yuhe with a smile.

Dugu Yuhe's face darkened, if the two joined forces, he really wasn't sure of defeating them.

Thinking of this, Dugu Yuhe looked at Mingyang at the side.

Ming Yang naturally understood what Dugu Yuhe meant, and said coldly: "Why do you need Brother Yuhe to deal with such a waste like you."

"you."

Huai Ren glanced at Ming Yang, and looked away in disdain. These people are the strongest at the late Jindan stage, so he is really too lazy to make a move.

Huairen looked at the last young man who had been silent all this time, all four of them are gone, it's not so easy for you to be alone.

"Friend, don't you have anything to say?"

Hearing this, Zhu Yu pointed at herself in astonishment, "You are talking to me."

"Stop talking nonsense, don't you dare, kid?"

Ming Yang said angrily.

Huairen's disdainful eyes just now completely angered him.

"Of course it's you. Is there anyone else here?" Huai Ren asked.

Zhu Yu showed a look of lovelessness, "If you hit you, don't implicate me. I am a little monk at the Golden Core level, but I can't beat you."

"I'm talking to you are you deaf?"

Ming Yang suppressed his anger and roared.

"Young masters, please listen to Xianer's words."

The soft voice seemed to cleanse the hearts of the people and extinguish the raging anger in everyone's hearts.

"Since you young masters want to see Xian'er's face, let Xian'er show you all. You gentlemen, don't hurt your peace because of Xian'er."

The soft voice, with three points of grievance, could not help but make everyone feel ashamed.

As for Huairen, his brows were almost frowned into a word of Chuan. With his powerful spirit, he realized something was wrong the moment Lin Xian'er spoke.

Here, there seemed to be something affecting everyone's emotions, and he was almost affected by it.

If it wasn't for Lin Xian'er's use of a unique method of rhythm to temporarily suppress the influence of that thing, Huairen would have already crushed the young man named Ming Yang to death.

A murderous intent gradually rose in Huairen's heart. The murderous intent towards Lin Xian'er must have something to do with the other party that affects everyone's emotions.

The girl who sent the invitation letter to Huairen stepped out from behind the screen, pushing the screen aside.

Several people opened their eyes wide, all staring at the gradually moving screen, even Huairen was no exception.

Is it beautiful?That man doesn't like to watch, dare not not like to watch, a man who doesn't like to watch will almost always be poked in the back.

Fang Zixuan curled her lips, a little disgusted in her heart, all men are big pigs.

But Fang Zixuan's eyes were also fixed on the fading screen. She was also very curious about what the woman who ranked second on the rouge list looked like.

The screen receded, and a pretty face appeared in everyone's eyes.

Lin Xian'er is very beautiful, the other party's beauty is not blown out, she is really powerful.

But it's not as evil as the legend says.

Having seen so many beauties who edited pictures in her previous life, Lin Xian'er can be regarded as an above-average figure.

It's just that there is a touch of natural beauty in comparison, and there are fewer retouching filters.

"Yunxiang's clothes are beautiful, Xiangrong's clothes are beautiful, and the spring breeze is blowing on the threshold of Revlon. If you don't meet at the top of Qunyu Mountain, you will meet at Yaotai under the moon."

A clear voice came out faintly.

Let everyone return to their senses from Lin Xianer's beauty.

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