singer

Chapter 3

"—I am the Pluto of the underworld, named Fengyou."

He only thought that this person was joking, and his expression remained unmoved.

Seeing that he didn't respond, the man was not disappointed, let go of the hand on his shoulder, smiled at him and said, "I didn't lie to you, you will know later."

This time the man didn't hold him back and let him go to the other side.After walking a few steps, he paused for a moment, turned around slowly, and looked at the place where the man was just now, but there was no one there.

He was slightly taken aback, showing a self-deprecating smile.

There is a spacious table in the middle of the lobby, where people are swaying and dancing, and people are chatting and laughing under the stage. Everyone in the building is seated well, although there are many people, it is not crowded.

The people that Jin Junhuan invites to select for the beauty list every year are all people of considerable status in the capital. This year, they are even more generous. They invited Yujun Wang, a frequent visitor, to be the chief of the judges.In order to select the beauty list, Jin Junhuan invited a total of ten guests. In addition to Yu Jun Wang, there are also Jinan Wang Shizi, the fifth son of Zhenbei Hou's family, the most talented man in Jiangbei, the most rich man in Beijing, etc.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this kind of selection is not only not indecent, but it is quite a romantic and elegant thing.There were also many influential figures among the guests who came to watch, and the selection scene was also very lively.

When the selection began, beautiful and talented beauties walked across the stage one by one, and each performed a performance. It can be said that they are proficient in all kinds of martial arts.

After the girl's selection came to an end, Xiaowan's side began to play again.After halftime, it was finally Cui Lang's turn to play.As soon as he appeared, all the judges in the field were refreshed.

I saw the young man coming out from behind the stage gracefully, with his slender and white fingers resting on a green bamboo standing beside the stage, with a pink smile on his face, and his red lips parted slightly:

"...Untie Luo Chang lightly, and go on the Lanzhou alone. Who in the cloud will send the brocade book."

"When the word geese returns, the moon is full on the west building..."

"...One kind of lovesickness, two places of worry."

"There is no way to get rid of this feeling, so I lowered my brows, but raised my heart."

The voice is hoarse and lingering, with a bit of lovesickness lingering in the heart, but with a bit of Qingyue who has gone through vicissitudes, there is both the infatuation of children and the sadness of lovesickness.

When Cui Lang finished singing, the King of Yujun in the audience had already started clapping his hands and applauding: "Okay, good! You really deserve to be Cui Lang, and his voice is so beautiful that others can't match it."

It's just that he didn't hear it, and someone sneered slightly not far away.

There will be nothing else for Ye Jin from now on, according to his usual way of doing things, he will go back to his room early when things are over.No matter how prosperous and lively it is, it has nothing to do with him.But for some reason, today he was reluctant to move. He quietly hid behind the tent and looked out from a gap.

In the attic with the best view on the third floor, a young man in a white cloak with a jade belt and light fur sat alone in the attic.Ye Jin looked in that direction, with faint envy struggling in her eyes.

All of a sudden, Mr. Bai's eyes looked in his direction.There was obviously a distance, but for some reason, Ye Jin felt as if he was really looking at her.

But how is this possible...

Ye Jin stood stiffly in the gap, not retreating or avoiding, and continued to look in that direction.He didn't believe that sitting in that position, he could still see a gap behind the scenes. Even if he was lucky enough to see something wrong, how could he possibly guess that the person behind him was him.

Illusion, illusion.Violet Ye, don't be too sentimental.

I don't know why, but this feeling didn't subside, it just felt that the other party was looking at him, now Ye Jin could even feel that the other party was smiling at him.

He was full of smiles, and his eyes were full of stars, as if he could see through his heart at a glance.

He felt a slight fever on his face, but he gritted his teeth and continued to look in that direction, only to hear Fengyou's voice full of smiles next to his ear: "Ah Jin, you have been looking at me for so long, is it right?" Want to sit with me?"

Ye Jin was startled and hurriedly looked around.This is a dead corner with no one around, it's so dark that even half a person can't be seen.He looked in the direction of Fengyou again, he was still sitting there, not moving at all.

Just when he was a little at a loss, he heard that voice say in his ear: "If you really want to sit with me, then come here."

Ye Jin flicked the curtain in a hurry, trying to escape in a panic, but groped in the direction of leaving in the dark, opened the curtain as he walked, and there was a bright room in front of him, which was not the place he should go out. The man in the white cloak was sitting, smiling at him.

He... is really not a mortal?

"Come and sit." Fengyou stretched out his hand and pointed to the opposite seat.

Ye Jin paused in place for a moment, then slowly walked to sit opposite him, and as soon as she sat down, she heard the person opposite say, "Did you do well during the year I left?"

Ye Jin lowered her eyes slightly, and said cautiously: "It's all the same, so I can't say whether it's good or not."

Hearing this, Fengyou frowned slightly, and explained to him: "After that, it's not that I didn't come to you, but because I have something to do and it's not convenient for me to come."

Ye Jin pursed her lips slightly, and finally raised her eyes to look directly at the man opposite her. Her clear and bright voice could be heard with a hint of vicissitudes: "What does the young master mean by saying this? It's been a while, son, but the property you donated far exceeds what Ye Jin paid. Ye Jin won't do anything wrong, let alone repay your kindness. In the future, son, there is really no need to meet me again. .”

After quietly listening to his words, Fengyou stared at him for a long time, until he looked away, then he heard Fengyou say to him: "Don't you have any wish to come true?"

Fengyou's words were very calm, but there seemed to be an irreversible meaning hidden in it.

Don't you have a wish to come true?

Desires are endless. As long as you are a human being, how can you have no desire to pray for fulfillment?

Ye Jin was dazed for a moment, as if bewitched, she slowly said with longing: "Yes, I have many wishes in my life, and the biggest wish is to become the best singer in Dagan. No one who hears my singing will discriminate against my voice because of my appearance."

Ye Jin, who was immersed in emotions, didn't see it, and when facing Fengyou looked at him with dark and deep eyes: "I can perform an illusion for you, so that everyone who sees you will see a stunning beauty in their eyes .So that no one will discriminate against you.”

Ye Jin chuckled and shook her head: "That's so boring. I want others to hear my singing, but I don't want them to think about my face when they listen to me."

Fengyou said in a dark and hoarse voice: "Then do you want to restore your original face?"

All of a sudden, the air in the pavilion suddenly became quiet, and the bustling noise of singing and cheering in the lobby seemed to be transmitted here in an instant, and it became extremely clear for a while.

Ye Jin turned his face away hesitantly, and said slowly in disbelief: "...Can you restore my face?"

"Of course." Fengyou smiled slightly at him, "It's just that although the elixir for restoring your appearance is not rare, it is not something that ordinary people can afford. If I take it for you casually, it will only harm you. How about it? I will live here with you for a period of time, use my family's secret method to recuperate your body, and then take Huayan Pill for you, so that you can remove the burn scars and restore your original appearance."

"It can be regarded as repaying your kindness for taking care of me that day."

Ye Jin asked in a daze, "Really?"

Fengyou looked at him with a smile: "When did I ever lie to you?"

After a long, long time, Ye Jin discovered that in fact, he often lied to people, and often lied to people without blinking an eye.

Even when they met today, he lied to himself twice.

The author has something to say: the third day of being too lazy to talk (ㄒoㄒ)

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