The birthday party, piano and dance were all arranged. After Ye Futian learned to play the piano music, the piano master left, and the manager also instructed some precautions for tomorrow.

Ye Futian and a group of women stayed here to rehearse. The women in this group were both very good figures and outstanding in appearance, especially the dancer. They were about eighteen years old and had a sexy and charming figure, but they had a youthful and charming face. When they danced in a sexy and thin long skirt, they were enough to make people fall into it.

Ye Futian lowered his head and played, and a charming voice came: "Why don't you look up?"

He raised his head and Ye Futian saw a beautiful face appearing in front of him, and said with a smile: "Miss is too charming, I'm afraid I will play the wrong one."

"The little guy is so interesting." The woman giggled, her long skirt fluttered, and she flew to Ye Futian's piano.

"Do you want to come together?" The woman danced in front of Ye Futian's eyes, full of charm, and seemed to tease him on purpose. It was rare to see such a beautiful young piano player, handsome and handsome, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

"Miss, I have a girlfriend." Ye Futian said with a smile. The woman was stunned for a moment, then giggled, and the women behind her also chuckled.

"The little guy thinks so beautifully. Remember, my sister is called Yunrou. I want to marry a powerful practitioner, but I am not interested in you, the little guy." Yunrou said with a smile.

"My name is Ye Futian." Ye Futian smiled softly and continued to rehearse. The group became familiar with each other. From them, Ye Futian found out some things. Tomorrow, there may be many big figures coming to celebrate the birthday party of Prince Luo tomorrow.

Of course, Yun Rou and the others know only. After all, if they do not have the talent for cultivation in the Eastern China, even if they look good and have a low status, even if they have the opportunity to marry a powerful practitioner, they may only be a concubine. Once they have passed their youth, their destiny will be very desolate. After all, people with strong cultivation level will look younger and have a longer life.

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The next morning, the Luo Palace began to become lively. Many people in the palace were busy and had already started preparing for a banquet. At the same time, someone welcomed the upcoming guests outside the palace.

Of course, these have nothing to do with Ye Futian and the others. They are still rehearsing. At noon, guests arrive one after another and go to the place where the banquet is located.

Ye Futian and the others entered the venue early.

The banquet was very generous, and the position in front was naturally the Prince Luo, the host of today's birthday party. Then there were two long rows of guest seats on both sides of the left and right. The closer you were to Prince Luo, the higher the person who could sit there.

The two rows of guests are very wide in the middle. A low platform is built at the back. The golden carpet is laid on the ground. Yun Rou and Ye Futian and others arranged it here, which can add a little color to the birthday party and will not affect the elegance of the guests in front of you.

Before the guests could enter the seat, the piano dance had already begun. A group of chatting and laughter came. Lin Xiyue and Xiaohe and a group of young girls came here first and sat down behind. Lin Xiyue smiled at Ye Futian.

"Our family Xiyue has a rare boy who has a good impression of her. It's a pianist." Xiaohe smiled in Lin Xiyue's ear. Lin Xiyue gave her a blank look and said, "Don't talk nonsense."

"What are you talking about?" a handsome young man next to him walked over and asked with a smile.

"Brother Luo, nothing." Lin Xiyue shook her head.

"Xiyue, I heard that the young zither master was introduced to the royal palace by you. Is it your friend?" asked the young man surnamed Luo.

"I have seen it twice. Since he wants to enter the palace to see the world, I will help me when I pass by. Brother Luo won't mind, right?" Lin Xiyue said with a smile.

"It's just a small matter. I can keep him in the palace and be a piano player." The young man said with a smile.

"After the banquet, ask him if he is willing or not." Lin Xiyue smiled.

"Yes." The boy nodded and left here. Xiaohe next to him whispered: "The little prince seems to have something to do with you."

"You girl, just talk nonsense." Lin Xiyue felt helpless.

"No, although he is not as good-looking as him, his status is in heaven and earth." Xiaohe still smiled, and Lin Xiyue could only let her go, knowing that this girl likes to joke.

Young girls like to think a lot, but Ye Futian naturally doesn't know what they think.

At this time, a majestic figure came, walking in the dragon and tiger steps, with bright eyes. After he arrived, many people bowed and shouted, "Prince."

It is Prince Luo, the host of today's birthday party.

Ye Futian looked up at Prince Luo from behind, and he looked handsome and majestic.

"I haven't seen each other for many days, and the prince is becoming more and more brilliant." I saw someone stepping forward with extraordinary demeanor.

"Prince, Mr. Lin is here to celebrate your birthday."

Figures came one after another, bowing to greet them.

"Mr. Xia came to celebrate the birthday of the prince." At this time, a cheerful voice came, and a few figures were walking towards him.

"You are polite to the Lord Xia." Prince Luo also responded with a smile. Although he was enthroned by the prince, he had no real power. In name, Xia Feng was the most powerful person in the East China Sea Mansion. Of course, in fact, Xia Feng was far from being considered a person. For example, the Nandou Family, the former ruler of the Nandou Kingdom, was in decline, but his years of heritage was not comparable to that of a single palace master. There are also the forces of the Seven Palaces of the East China Sea Academy and many top-level families who can look directly at Xia Feng.

A young man behind Xia Feng bowed to Prince Luo and said, "My younger generation Xia Fan, pay homage to the prince."

"Nephew Xia Shi is becoming more and more extraordinary." Prince Luo praised.

'"This kid is idle all day long. When the prince praises this, he is afraid that he will be proud again." Xia Feng said with a hearty smile.

At this time, Ye Futian, who was playing the piano, looked up and looked over there. When he saw Xia Fan, a cold light flashed in his eyes. It was so coincidental that he actually met Xia Fan here.

As soon as Xia Feng and Xia Fan sat down, Xia Fan's eyes began to admire the beauty's dance. When he saw Yun Rou, a hint of desire flashed in his eyes, but then his after-lightness saw the boy behind him, and his eyes narrowed slightly, and then his eyes narrowed.

In the palace, he actually met Ye Futian.

He was not dead in Tian Yao Mountain that day? The crazy snow ape actually let him go?

Ye Futian naturally saw Xia Fan looking at him. The two of them looked at him. He clearly saw the joke in Xia Fan's eyes. In Xia Fan's eyes, he was probably just a little person who could be kneaded at will. Even if he was alive, Xia Fan didn't care much at all.

For the young master of Donghai Prefecture, how could he care about Ye Futian who came from Qingzhou City? Ye Futian's only backer Qin Mo is afraid that it will be ruined now. It's a pity that his uncle died in the hands of the snow ape because he wanted to deal with Qin Mo.

"What are you looking at?" Xia Feng said.

"It's nothing. I saw an interesting person." Xia Fan said with a sneer. It's really interesting to be a piano master in the royal palace.

Ye Futian calmed down and played the piano music. He was not worried about Xia Fan. He had the identity plate of disciples of the Donghai Academy. In the palace, in full view of everyone, not to mention Xia Fan, even his father, the owner of the Donghai Palace, would not dare to kill him.

"The Nandou family came to celebrate the birthday of the prince." At this time, a voice came, and Prince Luo looked at the person who came, and then laughed loudly: "Brother Nandou is fine."

One of the two people who came by was a middle-aged man with a young child. They were Nandou Wenshan and Nandou Kai, who came on behalf of the Nandou family. They were a father and son with an extraordinary status in the Nandou family. They came on behalf of the Nandou family, which was considered to be a valuation of Prince Luo.

"Your Majesty, come and be fine." Nandou Wenshan bowed and smiled. Prince Luo personally guided him to sit in the front position.

"Brother Wenshan is here too." At this time, another voice came. Nandou Wenshan, who had just sat down, stood up again and looked at the group of people walking towards him.

"Why are you getting together?" Nandou Wenshan said with a smile.

"I met each other on the road and walked together." One of them looked like a jade-like face. He was wearing simple clothes and still looked extraordinary, with a faint sense of extraordinaryness. The people next to him were also extraordinary. He was an old man with a thrilling spirit, smiling at Prince Luo, "I am here to celebrate the birthday of the prince on behalf of the Donghai Academy."

"You're welcome." Prince Luo bowed, and then guided the two of them to sit in front.

The group in front of them were chatting and laughing calmly, and obviously had a similar identity.

"The Senior Painting Saint is good friends and the prince, and he comes to celebrate the prince's birthday every year."

"It is said that the realm of the Painting Saint is becoming more and more unfathomable now. The person who came with him was a big shot in the Ziwei Palace of Donghai Academy."

"Behind him is Zhou Mu, a five-star glory summoner, a young genius, it is indeed extraordinary. It is said that the Painting Saint intends to marry Zhou Mu and the Nandou family."

"Senior Painting Saint wanted to make up for the regrets of that year, but this time, the little princess of the Nandou family had more outstanding appearance and talent. The Nandou family attached great importance to her and did not intend to let her involve her children's affair." Many people behind her whispered, and the young masters were also whispering something.

The voice was very low, but Ye Futian heard a lot behind him. His eyes looked at the group ahead, especially the middle-aged man with an extraordinary demeanor, who was like a crown jade. Is he the Painting Saint who destroyed the teacher's soul?

The Painting Saint was actually a good friend to Prince Luo, and he finally understood why Aunt Tang said it was impossible.

It seems that Prince Luo has no hope here, and he can't help but feel a little disappointed. The teacher's injuries will be healed.

In addition to the Painting Saint, there were people coming to Donghai Academy and Nandou Family.
Chapter completed!