After the song ended, the hall fell into absolute silence. I couldn't extricate myself from this song for a long time. I just felt that it had been lingering for three days and had endless aftertaste.
I don't know who took the lead in shouting "Hello", followed by a wave of applause.
Just because of the beauty of this song, all the four famous ladies present knew that they had lost. If Diewu came to participate in the Famous Flower Party, they would have no chance at all.
In the hall, most of the people were intoxicated. Ye Liushang had a calm expression on his face. He was proficient in the art of music. Although he thought this piece of music was very good, it had a sad tone to it, which made people dislike it.
The bead curtain was opened, and a scent of fragrance came to the face. When everyone looked, they saw a person wearing a long white dress without any decoration, just like a fairy from the dust. There was a thin gauze scarf on her face, covering her face.
Face covered.
Everyone could only see her tender eyes exposed outside the veil, but they couldn't catch a glimpse of her beautiful face. They intuitively felt unbearable and wanted to go up and rudely tear off that annoying veil.
But no one in the field dared to do this. Even if someone could do it, he would not be so uncultivated.
Mo Fan looked at Diewu. From the moment she appeared, his eyes never left her body. Every step he took made him feel so relaxed and happy.
Although he couldn't see her face, Wang Yixing could feel the coldness of her body. She was like a fairy, intimidating, and a second glance was a gift from God. Wang Yixing turned his face, not daring to look at her again.
, he was afraid of accidentally falling into it.
Ye Liushang lowered his head to drink, with no expression on his face. It seemed that Die Wu's arrival did not arouse his interest. Ming Xixuan still had a cold face, but the first feeling when he saw Die Wu was to investigate her.
Cultivation.
Underneath his seemingly boneless body, there may be terrifying abilities hidden.
Ming Jili had a smile on her lips and a hint of satisfaction on her face. This Die Wu was indeed as rumored. Although she didn't see her true appearance, her appearance had already lived up to her reputation.
Ming Zhiwen looked at Diewu with wide eyes, thinking that one day I will be as beautiful as her, no, as beautiful and gentle as Sister Feiyue.
Die Wu came to the hall, bowed and said, "Die Wu is late, please don't blame me."
I was really angry at first, but seeing her look and hearing her soft voice, everyone couldn't bear to blame her. They all waved their hands and said it was okay, but there was something hidden in everyone's smile.
"Miss Diewu, why don't you lift your veil? It's rare for the fourth master to come to the famous flower party. If you don't look at us, you should also look at the fourth master's face." Someone said.
"To be honest, the little girl once said that the true appearance can only be seen in the destined person." Die Wu said with an apologetic smile.
"A destined person?" Ming Ji saluted and asked with great interest.
"Exactly, this is the rule that this little girl has established since she was a child. I hope you will respect it."
Ming Jili shook his head and smiled kindly, "In that case, there is no need to force it. I just want to ask, among all of you present, is there anyone who is destined to be a girl?"
Diewu said nothing, but looked at Ye Liushang with watery eyes.
Seeing her gaze, everyone didn't understand. They all turned their attention to Ye Liushang, who was sitting in a chair. Even though he was used to the world, he felt a little awkward at this time.
Mo Fan sighed inwardly and looked a little ugly. Mei Liangxin didn't say anything and patted his shoulder gently to express comfort.
With everyone staring at her like this, it would be a bit inappropriate if she didn't express anything. Ye Liushang coughed and said with a wry smile: "Miss Diewu is showing love, but I really don't dare to take it seriously."