The guests arrived all the way, and the banquet opened, and for a while, they were drinking and chatting and laughing.

The elders were in one circle, while the teenagers were in another circle. In addition to presenting gifts and some polite words, they were discussing some interesting things in Donghai City today, or what happened in Donghai Prefecture.

Before I knew it, someone mentioned Qingzhou City.

"It is reported that the man's remains appeared in Qingzhou City, and Nephew Xia went there in person. I wonder if this is the case?" Someone asked when he looked at Xia Fan.

That person naturally refers to Emperor Ye Qing, but Emperor Ye Qing is a taboo figure in the Eastern China, so in this public place, people even avoided the taboo and directly said his name.

"This is true, but there is a demon king or even a higher-level snow ape demon guarding there, no one can enter, and my brother is killed in the hands of the monster." Xia Feng said.

"What the Lord Xia Mansion said is indeed the truth. The little girl is so lively that she actually ran to Qingzhou City. No one could get close to it. It is said that the road was blocked by monsters." Lin Xiyue's father also spoke, and many people nodded. In fact, many big figures have sent people to Qingzhou City and have no gains.

"If it's a demon king level or even higher, don't talk about us, I'm afraid there is nothing we can do if it's Nandou Kingdom." Someone sighed.

Ye Futian was depressed when he heard this. Senior Snow Ape refused to come out of the mountain. Otherwise, he would not be careful everywhere in Donghai City. Nandou Kingdom could go sideways. He was wondering if he had the chance to go back and persuade Senior Snow Ape?

"Brother Lin, Xiyue's niece is now sixteen years old, and she is getting more and more beautiful." Prince Luo looked at Lin Xiyue in the crowd behind him, with her beautiful eyes a little shy.

"The prince praised it." Lin's father said with a smile.

"Have you ever been married?" Prince Luo asked with a smile.

"No, but this girl is still young, and now she still focuses on her cultivation, so there is no rush." ​​Lin's father responded.

"That's right, but there seem to be many young heroes at this banquet, so you can get in touch with each other." Prince Luo said with a smile.

"When it comes to young heroes, Zhou Mu, the disciple of the Saint of Painting, is said to be in the realm of five-star glory." Lin's father looked at Zhou Mu behind the Saint of Painting.

"The teacher taught me well." Zhou Mu greeted with a smile.

"Nan Doukai beside Brother Wenshan is no worse than this boy at all." The Hua Sheng looked at Nan Dou Wenshan with a humble look.

"This kid is a little older and has a good talent, but he seems to be a little worse than Zhou Mu, and he needs to work harder." Nandou Wenshan said.

"Is she okay?" Hua Sheng asked suddenly, Nandou Wenshan's eyes stagnated, and he smiled bitterly and shook his head: "My sister is still the same."

"I heard that her daughter is back, she is extremely outstanding. My disciple often bothers me to see her." The Hua Sheng continued, and everyone showed a strange look. The Hua Sheng really wanted to match his disciple and the daughter of the Nandou family. He didn't mind at all that he was the daughter of the Qin Demon. He probably also loves the house and the Wuwu. After all, the Hua Sheng's feelings for that person were extremely sincere.

"Xie Yu is indeed extremely excellent. He is now practicing in the Ziwei Palace of Donghai Academy." Nandou Wenshan said with a smile.

When Ye Futian heard this, he felt a little turbulent. The Painting Saint actually wanted to match his disciples to reconcile?

Moreover, Nandou Wenshan seems to be the elder brother of the master and Jie Yu's uncle.

"Xieyu's talent is also the top in my Ziwei Palace. It is hard to find a rival in the entire Donghai Academy." The old man from Ziwei Palace said with a smile. Hua Jieyu practiced in Ziwei Palace, so he naturally understood a lot of things.

"I really want to meet the daughter of this Nandou Family, so many of you praise each other at the same time." Prince Luo said with a heroic smile.

"Is Hua Jieyu?" Xia Fan's lips curled a wicked smile and looked at Ye Futian who was playing the piano. He was on the shore of Qingzhou Lake in Qingzhou City. He witnessed with his own eyes the relationship between Hua Jieyu and Ye Futian was extraordinary. What would happen if the Nandou family knew that there was an unclear ambiguity between Hua Jieyu and Ye Futian?

Thinking of this, Xia Fan showed an interesting smile on his face. Of course, there are many ways to pinch Ye Futian to death. It doesn't have to be like this. If he said on such an occasion, Hua Jieyu might have a unclear relationship with Ye Futian, he would probably offend the Nandou family. The big family cares most about face. Now Hua Jieyu is the pearl in the palm of their Nandou family most, and he is afraid that any stains will not be allowed to fall on her.

As if he felt something, Ye Futian looked up at Xia Fan. At this moment, everyone was talking about Hua Jieyu. He immediately understood what Xia Fan might be thinking and raised his eyebrows.

Xia Fan is a sinister and treacherous person and extremely despicable. He has experienced it in Qingzhou City.

"I have the opportunity to bring Jieyu to visit the prince." Nandou Wenshan smiled when he heard Prince Luo's words: "Don't talk about Jieyu all the time. Today, the heroes are so many years old, and the prince is so elegant. Shouldn't he show it?"

"That's right, I can see the style of my young genius in Donghai City." Someone smiled and agreed.

Prince Luo seemed to have some interest, and said, "Since that's the case, if anyone is willing to show off, show off his hands to the elders here to see. If I am happy, I will be rewarded."

"Xiyue, what do you do first?" Prince Luo's eyes fell on Lin Xiyue.

Lin Xiyue blinked, then smiled and nodded, and walked out lightly, stood in the middle of the crowd, saying, "Prince, Xiyue is ugly."

As she said that, there was a water-attributed spiritual energy gathering around her body. Her hands slowly danced. The water-attributed spiritual energy seemed to follow her hands and gathered in the air to form. Gradually, it turned into a huge character for longevity, and then slowly floated towards Prince Luo, and only dispersed when she reached Prince Luo.

"Xiyue girl is already a mage in the Three Star Glory Realm. It's so fast, it's very exciting." Prince Luo praised.

"Thank you for your praise, Prince." Lin Xiyue smiled and bowed, then stepped down.

"I'm dancing a sword for the prince." A young man walked out, wore a sword, and then the sword in his hand danced. The sword intent was born from heaven and earth. Every sword passed by, leaving a stroke in the air. When the sword dance ended, the sword intent condensed but did not dissipate, turning into four swords fonts, and life was endless.

"Okay." Many people smiled and praised. After that, young men came out one after another to congratulate Prince Luo in various unique ways, and showed their talents and strengths, which seemed casual and natural, and the atmosphere at the banquet was excellent.

"Brother Hua, shouldn't your disciple Zhou Mu show off his skills?" Someone said with a smile, "The saint's surname Hua."

"You go." Hua Sheng whispered.

"Yes, teacher." Zhou Mu nodded and walked forward, held the pen in his hand, then spread a large piece of paper on the golden carpet, and saw him squatting slightly and starting to paint.

"It's not easy to see Zhou Mu take action. The disciple of the Painting Saint seems to be feasting today." A young man behind him admired Zhou Mu quite much.

"I have never seen a summoner take action, I don't know what it is." A girl's beautiful eyes flashed with strange lights, and she looked at Zhou Mu one after another.

Zhou Mu painted very fast and had an extraordinary temperament. Prince Luo praised: "Brother Hua, you are so old that you already have the style of a great disciple."

"Indeed." Everyone around echoed and praised. Even Yun Rou and the others would look at them admiringly when they danced. Ye Futian lowered his head and played the piano, and the movements around him were actually seen in his heart.

I thought that the teacher and the Painting Saint were old rivals and were rivals in love. I snatched the master's wife from such a figure in the Painting Saint. It is conceivable that the charm of the zither demon of that generation was not deposed, I would probably be like the Painting Saint tonight. I was respected by others when I thought of such a gap, and I felt even more sad for the teacher.

Zhou Mu painted, Ye Futian played the piano, one was a disciple of the painting saint and the other was a disciple of the piano demon. However, the eyes of everyone were all on Zhou Mu.

Finally, the painting was completed, and a fire phoenix flew out of the painting, with flames all over it, surrounding the sky, making a phoenix sound, and flew to Prince Luo to dance.

"good."

"What a wonderful thing."

"The Phoenix represents auspiciousness and a good omen. It is worthy of being the little painting saint." Everyone praised him, and Prince Luo also smiled admiringly and said, "There are many rewards."

"Thank you, Prince." Zhou Mu bowed slightly and then stepped back.

"Seeing Zhou Mu, I remembered another person. A few days ago, Nandou harbored and went to Qinyuan and saw Hua Fengliu." Nandou Wenshan spoke lightly, and in an instant everyone's eyes fell on him. Qin Demon, did he return to Donghai City?

"However, Hua Fengliu is now a useless person, protected by Tang Lan and has also taken over a disciple."

"Is it a waste?" Everyone showed a strange look, and the eyes of the painting saint also fluctuated slightly, and they said lightly: "What a pity."

"What a pity? Flowers are so romantic, I'm afraid they won't have the shame to appear in front of you, the Painting Saint." One person said with a smile.

"That's right, Hua Fengliu was overestimating her own abilities and humiliated herself. Unexpectedly, she would be in a bad way to come back. Can she be trained by taking a disciple? When she met Zhou Mu, she would probably bow her head and take a detour."

"Now I am living under someone else's roof, I'm still dreaming about it." Many people spoke, mocking and praising the Painting Saint with words.

Xia Fan's eyes fell on Ye Futian, and the joke became even stronger. He wanted to see if Ye Futian wanted to continue hiding there.

Just as everyone was chatting and laughing, the sound of the piano came, and the style changed suddenly. The piano sound gradually grew from the bass, cheerful and sonorous, and gradually, like fairy music. Gradually, Yun Rou and other dancers fell into the piano sound, and their dance steps became more and more as they wanted, and their long skirt fluttered, like a fairy.

In the sound of the piano, the boy felt gradually excited, drinking and laughing, and the elders were also in high spirits. The whole banquet seemed to be pushed to the peak by the sound of the piano.

"What kind of song is this?" The Hua Sheng suddenly noticed something and looked at Ye Futian. Not only him, but also the big guys noticed something strange. Their emotions were actually affected by the sound of the piano.

Looking at the boys again, they seemed extremely excited, and the women on the stage were even more immersed in the dance music and could not extricate themselves.

After the stage, a pretty boy played the piano quietly, as if he was independent of the world.

The boy had a handsome face and actually compared all the teenagers at the banquet. When he played the piano, he felt a magic power on his body, which was naturally integrated into the piano music.

"Ni Shang Yu Yi Song, who are you?" The Hua Sheng's eyes suddenly became sharp, and a sound directly interrupted the sound of the piano. Everyone woke up from the artistic conception, and couldn't help but look at the handsome young piano master in shock.

The boy slowly raised his head, his eyes were clear and clean, without any humility. He looked at Prince Luo in front of him, and the boy slowly spoke: "Ye Futian, a disciple of the piano demon, had a song of colorful clothes, and congratulated the prince on his birthday on behalf of his master."
Chapter completed!