Chapter 2: Bloodshed on the battlefield and escape from the Immortal Gate
Chapter 66 Gonghuo
No matter how unwilling they are, they have to come to this kind of gathering, because not coming would seem stingy, and besides, the family also needs them to attend such gatherings, so they can only comfort themselves because they want to get to know other young masters.
It's a pity that every time she returns home disappointed, because as long as Jiang Meiliang is present at a party, she will always be the center of attention. No man will take his eyes off her, and they will always be sad green leaves.
But today was different. They heard with their own ears that Jiang Meiliang said that this older boy was her little brother, and they could also see that Ye Feng's eyes when he looked at Jiang Meiliang were so pure.
Ye Feng instantly conquered them with his music, and it was only then that they realized that Ye Feng was definitely a handsome boy.
All of a sudden, Yingying and Yanyan all put aside their reserve and turned into little fans in the blink of an eye. The atmosphere suddenly became lively and it was not at all like the rigid official social life before.
But the men didn't think so. Before they knew Ye Feng's identity, their hostility had risen to a dangerous level.
These people all understand that there is only one Jiang Meiliang, and it is destined that only one person can embrace the beauty.
Most people know that they never have a chance, but this does not prevent them from fantasizing that at least she is their dream girl.
Because everyone knows that no one in Jiang country is qualified to marry her, and Jiang Meiliang is completely better than any young man in every aspect.
But things are different today. Ye Feng can actually be on par with Jiang Meiliang in music. This is Chi Guoguo's slap in everyone's face.
What made them even more jealous was that what they saw in Jiang Meiliang's eyes was infinite tenderness. In all these years, they had never seen her look at the young man like this.
At this moment, Ye Feng inexplicably became everyone's love rival, because he made people see the gap between him and him, and only he was closer to their dream lover.
"Oh! I didn't expect that men can be so immersed in rhythm. It's not simple, it's not simple!"
After all, someone still made a discordant sound. The words seemed to be complimentary, but in fact they were full of insinuations.
"Yes, Brother Boling is really wise. If we hadn't practiced the art of riding, shooting and fighting since we were young in order to defend our country, we wouldn't have neglected the art of music. I'm really ashamed!"
"Brother Zhan, what you said is wrong. It would be great if I could be as versatile in both civil and military affairs as His Highness, and have the ability to govern a country and bring peace to the world. Unfortunately, I can only become a warrior of one realm, and in the end I will be wasted."
"Hahaha, brother Guotu is too humble. If you, the top martial artist, are still in ruins, then your addiction to music can only be regarded as a plaything that hurts your morale."
"Shut up, everyone. Is it so difficult to admit that others are good? You people are really incorrigible. You can talk so much. Why don't you go and fight when the border is in trouble?"
The sixth prince looked gentle and gentle, but he had a straight temper. He couldn't stand these gossips and even scolded him.
"Sixth brother, I've said it before! Brother Guotu is the number one scholar in martial arts appointed by my father. This is an indisputable fact. Isn't it a way for men to be immersed in small music?"
At this time, a young master in brocade clothes came out of the crowd and bluntly refuted the sixth prince. From what he called him, he should be the third prince.
However, this person is indeed a bit pretentious. He is still shaking a paper fan in the winter, which is really a bit nondescript.
"Third brother, what you said is wrong. There are three hundred and sixty lines, and you will be the best in every line. There is no saying that any line is nobler than any other line. As long as you do it to the extreme, you should be respected by others."
The sixth prince said disapprovingly.
"I think what the Third Highness said is reasonable. Although I am ignorant, I can still distinguish such obvious things. The art of music is just to entertain the public. Even if you try it to the extreme, you can't kill the enemy and make achievements, govern the country and bring peace to the world. However,
It’s just a matter of fun.”
The man named Boling shook his head and began to echo the Third Prince. It was obvious that he belonged to the Third Prince's lineage.
"What a joke! Are you qualified to talk about governing the country and bringing peace to the world? When the country is in crisis, there are many of you on the frontier battlefields. Since you claim to be superior in martial arts, have you ever made any achievements?"
"Your Highness, the Sixth Highness, is wrong. We have different divisions of labor, and we each perform our own responsibilities. We are all for the benefit of our great Jiang Qianqiu. We have not made any military exploits, just because we have no chance."
Wu Zhuangyuan Guotu also retorted.
"No chance? You don't know why you are the number one martial artist? With your poor martial arts skills, do you really think you are invincible?"
The sixth prince was obviously extremely dissatisfied with Wu Zhuangyuan and did not save him any face.
"Your Highness, Sixth Highness, what you said is a bit much. No matter what, I am also the winner in the school field with real swords and guns. The martial arts champion appointed by the Holy One cannot be compared with a boy who is proficient in music."
Although Guitu belonged to the third prince, the sixth prince was still a prince after all. He did not dare to contradict him too much, so he naturally pointed the finger at Ye Feng.
"Pfft!"
Guo Tu's words actually made Jiang Meiliang laugh out loud.
It’s no wonder that experts watch the door and laymen watch the excitement. When it comes to music, Ye Feng is indeed very good, but he is obviously not proficient enough to be considered a top master. The shocking effect this time is mainly due to the coordination of the piano and flute.
But when it comes to martial arts, the national figure is really too big. Even now, Jiang Meiliang can't see through Ye Feng. If it were really about personal combat power, she could only stay away and feel ashamed.
Although the name of the top martial arts scholar in the national map is a bit unrealistic, he still has some real abilities. After all, there are still many hard indicators in the assessment of the top martial arts champion.
"Miss Meiliang, I'm really sorry, I was too unpretentious. After all, there are specialties in the profession. It's really inappropriate for me to use my own strengths to attack other people's weaknesses!"
Jiang Meiliang was definitely the leader among these young people. Guo Tu didn't want to offend the girl in his heart, so he quickly explained when he saw her laughing.
"Brother Guotu has misunderstood! My little brother is proficient in more than just music. When it comes to martial arts, I'm afraid you really don't know enough about it!"
Jiang Meiliang didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling. He seemed to want to show off Ye Feng to this group of people, and he made no secret of it.
"How can this be?"
The third prince and his group said almost at the same time.
Ye Feng looks to be only eighteen or nineteen years old. He is fair, clean, and elegant. He doesn't look like a person with strong martial arts skills.
Listening to Jiang Meiliang's words, it is really unbelievable to directly say that it is not enough.
Even she herself couldn't despise Guitu so much. According to her, Ye Feng's martial arts skills must be better than hers, which they really didn't believe.
"Ms. Meiliang, I have a bit of a bad temper. I really don't believe that this guy is an outsider. If you don't have any objections, I would like to ask for advice. You can rest assured that I will stop at nothing."