Que Qianqian smiled slightly from the side: "Junior brother Chen Feng, you are really majestic!"
Chen Feng laughed and said, "Sister, let me make you laugh."
After seeing his golden invitation, those responsible for checking the invitation welcomed Chen Feng aboard the ship with great respect.
Then a beautiful maid personally led Chen Feng and others all the way up. Soon, they reached a height of the ninetieth floor.
On the roof of the ninetieth floor is a huge platform, which is enough to overlook the entire Tianyuan Imperial City.
Behind the platform, there is another nine-story pavilion.
Only the highest-status people in the Hongxiu Tower can live in this nine-story pavilion!
The platform is extremely elegant. It is not a round table, but a small table for each person. The main table is placed on the upper hand, but the main table is empty at this time.
There is a row of small tables on the left and right sides of the main seat, and there are three or four rows behind each.
At a rough glance, this place can accommodate at least several thousand people. Obviously, the closer to the main seat and the smaller table to the central axis, the higher the position of the owner of this place.
Chen Feng saw that about half of the people were already sitting on these small tables. At the entrance, the guard shouted loudly: "Chen Feng, Mr. Chen is here!"
"What? Chen Feng is here?"
"Is this the same Chen Feng who killed Prince Lieyang with a single blow at the top of Sunset Peak?"
Hearing the words Chen Feng, the careless expressions of everyone present immediately changed.
Just now, few people looked at Chen Feng, but now everyone's eyes are on his face!
Then the next moment, everyone knew that their guess was definitely correct. This young man was definitely the Chen Feng who killed the Young Master Lieyang with one sword and became famous all over the world.
Because at this time, Chen Feng caught his eye. Liao Ruoxingchen was tall and tall. Only such an outstanding person could do such a thing.
Under everyone's respectful, adoring, and fearful gazes, Chen Feng slowly took his seat. His seat was in the first row, and it was relatively close to the main seat, showing his distinguished status.
Then, people arrived one after another.
Soon, the place was full and there was almost no free time.
At this time, a red cloud appeared in the sky, then flew slowly and gently fell towards the main seat.
Everyone cheered: "Everyone Yue is here."
Many people's eyes widened: "Haha, I didn't even have the qualifications to meet Yue and everyone before, but now I can take this opportunity to meet each other, which is also a long-cherished wish fulfilled!"
Chen Feng also looked at the leader with some curiosity, wanting to know what kind of person this Yue family was who fascinated all the young heroes in Tianyuan Imperial City.
Soon, he saw it.
The red cloud floated into the main seat, and then the owner of the red cloud flashed and turned into a woman in red.
This woman in red has an extremely white complexion, so white that it is even a bit dazzling. She is certainly beautiful in appearance, but more importantly, there is an indescribable charm and charm in her beauty.
Coupled with her bright red dress, her skin is as white as snow, her lips are as red as fire, and her long hair is as long as ink.
This extremely sharp contrast creates a strong visual impact, making people feel dazzled at a glance.
Chen Feng breathed a sigh of relief, women have different ways of being beautiful, and this woman is obviously the kind that is extremely seductive and brings disaster to the country and the people!
No wonder she is so famous, her appearance is worthy of her fame.
Ms. Yue spoke slowly, her voice was soft and graceful, as if it could take away people's souls when she heard it: "Thank you all for coming to participate in the Mandala Flower Poetry Contest this time. This Mandala Flower Festival poem
The meeting has always been a grand event for our Hongxiu Tower."
"Everyone who comes here today will definitely not be disappointed."
She smiled slightly and suddenly said softly: "Please be quiet, everyone, and welcome our distinguished guest at the Mandala Festival Poetry Party, Bachelor Lin."
With that said, she stood up first.
"What? Academician Lin? Academician Lin is here?"
"Could it be Lin Moyu, the chief scholar of the Hanlin Academy?"
When these three words were just spoken, suddenly a light flashed rapidly in the distance.
Chen Feng saw a huge book flying through the air.
The huge volumes on this side are dozens of meters long and about ten meters thick. They look extremely heavy. Their covers look like they are made of bronze, thick and clumsy.
Every page inside is as if it is made of red gold, extremely sharp and extremely thin.
At this time, a figure wearing dark clothes stepped on the scroll, came across the sky, and with a swish, he was close to him.
Then, in a flash of his body, he sat down next to the main seat.
The thick classic turned into a big book about half a person's height, and it smashed down heavily and fell into his hands.
He gently placed the classic on the table in front of him, with an expression of cherishing himself.
"As expected, it is Lin Moyu, the chief bachelor of the Hanlin Academy!"
"This is incredible. Hongxiu Tower has invited such a respected and powerful person to sit here this time. This event is really interesting!"
Chen Feng heard the discussions among the people around him and understood the identity of Lin Moyu.
It turns out that he is the chief bachelor of the Hanlin Academy, and as for his martial arts cultivation, he has reached at least the level of a two-star martial emperor!
During their discussion, Chen Feng also gained some understanding of Wenzong and Wuzong of the Tianyuan Dynasty.
It turns out that although almost everyone in the Tianyuan Dynasty and above the court were very powerful warriors, what they believed in was different.
Many military commanders believe in Wuzong. They have studied, but rarely studied.
Many civil servants believed in Wen Zong. They believed that in the fragrance of calligraphy and calligraphy, they could realize powerful martial arts.
They believe that writing a powerful poem can greatly improve their strength, and even lead to sudden enlightenment and breakthroughs!
Chen Feng raised his eyebrows and asked: "A poem can greatly increase a person's strength? Is it possible?"
Uncle Dao said in a low voice: "Don't underestimate it. There have been such examples in the past. It is said that when the Tianyuan Dynasty was just established, the first academician of the Hanlin Academy was a powerful man who was all-powerful."
"And every poem he wrote was an extremely powerful martial skill. He even went into seclusion for three years and worked hard to write a long poem, and then directly broke through three major realms!"
Chen Feng was dazzled by what he heard, and he also had a little more understanding in his heart. Thinking about it, no matter whether he is writing poetry or practicing martial arts, although he pays attention to cultivation and accumulation, sometimes a breakthrough in the state of mind is also extremely important.
