Not long after, Mother Feng came out again, and the downstairs of Hongxiu was crowded with people. Everyone who was supposed to submit their answers had also submitted their answers. Now they were waiting for the results to come out, and they didn’t know who could win the favor of this girl Shuiyue.
Over there, Feng Lang looked at Mo Yunling's back and said to the person next to him: "I wonder if Brother Murong can go?"
"Could it be that Fifth Master has taken a liking to her?" Nangong Zhaoran teased from the side.
Hearing this, Feng Qi couldn't help but look at Feng Lang strangely, which made Feng Lang laugh a few times, and then glared at Nangong Zhaoran.
Mother Feng cleared her throat, looked at the furious crowd below, and said, "I've kept you guys waiting for a long time. There are five young masters who passed the first level today. Now please invite these five young masters to go behind the Red Sleeve Tower.
On the bank of the clear water, the boat is already there. And Miss Shuiyue has already taken the lead."
When Mo Yunling took the post handed over by the boy, he couldn't help but laugh. On the other side, Feng Lang and Feng Qi also got the post. He looked towards the crowd and saw Mo Yunling.
"It seems we can see Brother Murong again." Feng Lang seemed very excited.
Feng Qi looked at Feng Lang and couldn't help but said, "When did I see you care so much about people?"
Upon hearing this, Nangong Zhaoran covered his mouth and started laughing. Feng Lang smiled helplessly: "Third brother, don't listen to this boy Nangong's nonsense.
"It seems that I have to arrange your marriage as soon as possible." Feng Qi said thoughtfully, and at this time, he couldn't help but think of her in his mind, with such a stubborn look, he couldn't help but secretly worry about why he thought of her!
Mo Yunling looked happy, and the crowd had given way to her. She walked out first, followed by the others. Mother Feng quickly asked the girls to come out to pick up the guests, and the Hongxiu Building returned to its usual bustle.
As soon as they left the Hongxiu Building, there was a boy leading the way, and Feng's mother followed, but she was surrounded by Feng Qi, Fenglang and the other two.
After taking a look at Feng Qi, he realized that even if he knew she was a woman, he would not have guessed who she was. He still had to go to the boat, and Shui Yue had to see her, so he continued to move forward.
And Mo Yunling's steps became faster and faster, just because there was a wisp of flute sound in his ears. This flute sound was so familiar. Is it that person? Mo Yunling quickly turned into the alley, with Bi Qing rushing behind.
Huh, but Mo Yunling didn't seem to hear it.
Mo Yunling chased her, and she didn't know how long it took. Waves of flute music slowly flowed into her ears. She couldn't help but stop and listen carefully. The flute music was like a stream flowing by, soft and gentle, delicate and long-lasting.
, however, the sound of the flute turns sharply, becomes increasingly sad, and the rhythm becomes more urgent.
On the eaves, a man dressed in white sat casually, playing the flute with his eyes lowered, his expression indifferent, immersed in the performance.
Looking at the man in white, Mo Yunling was slightly startled, then looked happy, it was really him.
After just one song, the man in white slowly opened his eyes and looked at Mo Yunling below. A faint smile appeared on Fengshen's handsome face, which was so warm and warm that Mo Yunling was stunned.
After a long while, Mo Yunling said softly: "The first part of the flute sound is about a person who is unwilling to care about fame and fortune in this world, and leaves alone to seek the vast world, but the second part is more about the pain of parting and lovesickness.
"Bitterness" has excellent music and is the best among the flutes. I don't know what it has a good name for?"
The man in white smiled indifferently, turned over, and appeared in front of Mo Yunling in the next moment. He said softly: "Juenian, why did you change into a woman disguised as a man this time?"
