Chapter 153: I just want to answer the question! I cant reach that high (please give me your monthly vote)
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"Ladies and sisters, all the bachelors from Bailiantang are here." Over there, Princess Hua Rui also held her little hands behind her back and encouraged her like an adult, "In the future, weapon refiners will become more and more popular. These bachelors are all here."
He is a potential stock. Sisters who want to be single should cheer me up."
As soon as this statement came out.
The spiritual planter girls in Baicao Garden suddenly became more energetic, and their eyes also ignited with fighting spirit.
Seeing this scene, Princess Suiyun was also secretly satisfied.
Although this girl Hua Rui is naughty, her brain is still very good. Especially when it comes to deceiving people, this girl is simply gifted.
"Coming, coming." At this time, Manager Wang rushed in from outside and informed everyone, "Zhenjun Bailian and the others are coming."
The girls immediately began to stare at the door eagerly, all of them were radiant and full of energy.
"cut!"
Only the ‘sponsor’ Yao Chengchao sneered.
He had a lot of dealings with the weapon refiners of Bailiantang. They were a bunch of slovenly otakus who talked about techniques and techniques. They were boring.
Yao Chengchao didn't believe that even those otakus from Bailiantang could catch up with these fair and pink spiritual planter girls? It's more like daydreaming~
Come on~ I’d better drink some wine to relieve my worries, and wait for some jokes~
"Wow!"
A gust of breeze blew by, and the melodious and moving melody suddenly came from far to near, following the wind.
The brisk rhythm is extremely brain-washing, and it leaves a deep impression on people almost instantly.
This is Wang Ningxi's homemade music recorded on a Qianji video disk. He also specially used several public amplification techniques to amplify the volume. The sound makes people's hearts beat.
The technical difficulty of these things alone is not too high. With Wang Ningxi's weapon refining skills and creative ability, refining them is almost effortless.
Following the sound of music, the men's team entered the fraternity venue one after another according to the moments they had practiced many times.
The ninth senior brother [Luo Yongtian] was the first to enter.
He was dressed in white clothes and carried a sword behind his back.
The loose clothing design concealed the flaws in his body shape, but instead highlighted his very handsome appearance. The specially designed hairstyle also highlighted his already outstanding facial features. At first glance, he had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, which made him extraordinary.
Even the hint of aloofness between his eyebrows has become a bonus.
Repeated training has also allowed Senior Brother Luo to gradually lose his original lack of self-confidence. Now he walks leisurely and gracefully, with an indescribably cool and calm posture that makes people fascinated.
"White-robed Sword Saint Luo Yongtian, beneath his aloof and indifferent appearance, hides a fiery heart that will never be extinguished..." It is very obvious that there is a narration in the background music.
"puff!"
Yao Chengchao spit out a mouthful of old wine, and everyone was stunned.
This, this is Luo Yongtian?
In his impression, although Luo Yongtian is a guy with strong weapon refining skills, he is as skinny as a stick. How did he suddenly become a male god?
"This dress?!" Princess Hua Rui also stomped her feet angrily, her teeth itching with hatred, "Aren't you imitating my grandpa's dress? It's too much! This is simply a copycat, a super copycat!"
Princess Suiyun on the side was also slightly stunned.
It is indeed...a bit too much!
How could Mr. An Ye's gentle and warm demeanor, as if he was banished to the earth, be imitated by others? Especially that aloofness, which is more or less deliberate, as if he is deliberately highlighting how much he has with him.
Seemingly different.
But even though it was a fake, Luo Yongtian still attracted the attention of many spiritual planter girls.
Obviously, many girls really do this.
Their eyes suddenly brightened up. They looked straight at Luo Yongtian and their cheeks were a little red. It was obvious that they were moved.
After all, they are not Princess Suiyun, so they are not that picky.
"Next, please take a look at the personal profile of the swordsman in white."
As the narration sounded again, Wang Ningxi and a group of staff moved the spar screen over, connected it to a new Tianji photo disk, and played the carefully edited pictures through the spar screen.
This kind of crystal screen was dug out from the ruins of the Shenwu Dynasty.
As one of the few great masters of weapon refining in the Immortal Dynasty, Zhenjun Bailian is naturally also the main force in archeology and restoration of the weapon refining technology of the Shenwu Dynasty. Even the disciples under his command are the core backbone. With this kind of archaeological treasure, they
Of course I have quite a few on hand.
Wang, on the other hand, began to study Tianji photo disks and spar screens many years ago. He has always been at the forefront of deciphering their core principles. In fact, Wang's mission hall has already
Relevant technologies have been used. Maybe it won’t be long before crystal screens can be copied.
Wang Ningxi has also participated in related research, and naturally has a good understanding of the functions and structures of Tianji photo disks and spar screens. On the original basis, it is not difficult for him to optimize the picture editing and playback technology.
Let’s not talk about gossip for now.
As the staff operated, a scene of [White-robed Sword Saint Luo Yongtian] practicing swordsmanship appeared on the crystal screen. His white clothes were fluttering, flying up and down, and every swing of the sword was full of the beauty and ritual of kendo.
Despite this level of swordsmanship, in the eyes of Princess Suiyun, it is full of loopholes and just a show. If she goes to a foreign battlefield, she will be beaten by foreign monsters so that even her parents will not be able to recognize her.
But it’s handsome~
The girls who are spiritual plant masters present are not top experts, and their vision and vision are far different from Princess Suiyun. Watching the sword dance is just for fun and fun, so naturally they are not that picky.
Not to mention, Luo Yongtian's sword dancing movements are specially designed. He does not seek to kill the enemy, but only wants to be handsome enough. Even the shooting angle is carefully adjusted, and three-point sword skills can be filmed as ten points.
Luo Yongtian's swordsmanship is already pretty good, but being packaged like this makes him more attractive.
The eyes of many girls gradually began to shine.
Then there was the work scene of Luo Yongtian, the swordsman in white. He was still dressed in exquisite and elegant clothes, controlling the furnace flames with powerful mental power, smelting and decomposing materials one by one, quenching the essence, and then mixing them according to specific proportions.
Perform various wonderful fusions to turn into alloy materials with more characteristics.
In the eyes of girls, weapon refining was originally boring.
But the content shown in the picture has been carefully edited, omitting the tedious process and only highlighting the key points. Coupled with the background music and tongue-in-cheek lines, as well as the sharp swordsman style of Brother Luo,
It actually made the girls watch it with gusto.
This was followed by another comment from a friend.
The senior fellow students made a series of funny or derogatory comments, which immediately made the girls laugh again. These derogatory friends were so mean, and they were completely exposing the senior fellow apprentice's habit of pretending to be cool.
In this way, Senior Brother Luo, whose image was shattered, suddenly became "approachable" again.
While everyone's attention was attracted by the crystal screen, Wang Ningxi was observing the girls' reactions while taking out a small notebook and quickly recording the situation.
Girls No. 1, No. 4, No. 7, No. 13, and No. 15, it seems that eating this one will allow Senior Brother Luo to have targeted contact with the second round.
"The next person to appear is the 'Hundred Flowers Boy' who has the charm of 'I am already alive when the flowers are blooming, and my heart is dead when the flowers fade'. He usually loves flowers, painting, and even more beautiful people. He is a suave and unrestrained person by nature.
The prodigal son. His famous saying is 'A leaf among a hundred flowers will not touch you'. He is a typical playboy. Good girls must not pay attention to him, because he will make you fall in love and be unable to extricate yourself."
As the background music changed, "Flowers Full of Flowers" appeared gracefully.
His long hair was disheveled, his clothes were fluttering, and his brows and corners of his eyes were filled with a spring smile.
He held a talisman pen and splashed ink freely. In the blink of an eye, he drew a lifelike picture of a beautiful woman and gave it to the girl who stared at him the most.
"It looks like a painting!" The spiritual planter girl suddenly held her cheek and fell into obsession. She was simply the perfect love god. The eyes of the girls next to her were full of envy, jealousy and hatred.
"Everyone, please note that [Huamanlou] is the stage name of Seventh Senior Brother. You can try to find out his real name yourself." Wang Ningxi quickly added.
In fact, the Seventh Senior Brother’s real name is [Hua Dazhuang], but he does have a talent for drawing. He drew many of the weapon-refining drawings. In addition, he is also responsible for the final modification and polishing of the weapon-refining products.
It is normal to go out and travel around the world and rely on your stage name to support the scene.
Naturally, there followed a series of personal video introductions, showing the image and character of Senior Brother Hua to the girls in a more vivid and in-depth way. Finally, it was indispensable for the brothers to expose each other's background, and the real name of the Seventh Senior Brother [Hua Dazhuang]
] burst out, causing the whole crowd of girls to burst into laughter.
Obviously, Senior Brother Hua also attracted a lot of attention.
Then came the third and fourth... Each person appeared with a different image and personality, but they all had their own unique memory points, giving people a refreshing and unique feeling.
"Hmph! The gimmick was good, but in the final analysis, the foundation is still a bit poor." Princess Suiyun felt a sense of crisis.
Because those spiritual planter girls were too enthusiastic, there were more and more private discussions and they became more and more excited.
She couldn't help but look at King Lanxin.
Prince Lan Xin remained calm and calm as usual, and it was obvious that these tricks had no effect on her at all.
Princess Suiyun breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as Ancestor Lan Xin can take care of True Lord Bai Lian, no matter how many fancy jobs Wang Ning Xi does, they are just making wedding clothes for Baicao Garden.
After thinking about this, Princess Suiyun glanced at Wang Ningxi coldly.
She disliked this brat even more and more. He drank tea all day long and did not do his job properly.
Yes, she has learned a lot of new words from Princess Huarui, and also understood Wang Ningxi’s super green tea routine.
When Wang Ningxi faced Princess Suiyun's gaze, she nodded very politely.
In the collision of eyes and eyes, another series of sparks exploded.
As the brothers and sisters came on stage one after another, each attracted a group of followers, and the atmosphere at the scene was heightened to the extreme.
At this time, True Lord Bailian, as the last major figure, also appeared on stage with magnificent background music.
After extensive image design and image transformation, today's Bailian Zhenjun can be described as reborn.
Nowadays, he has a solid and stable image of a middle-aged handsome uncle. Not only has his age not become a negative factor for him, but it has given him a sense of openness and freedom that has experienced the world and has clear insights. In addition, he is calm.
His walking pace and deep and firm eyes made him look like a big shot in control of everything, and he was the kind of domineering chairman-level figure.
King Lanxin was stunned.
Gu Tao
This, is this True Lord Bailian?
How could it be possible? He was completely different from this image before, especially the inner temperament he displayed now. He was completely different from the Bailian Zhenjun she knew.
King Lanxin was puzzled.
But as the content of the character image clips was shown later, she gradually "understood" it.
Today's Bailian Zhenjun is no longer the honest young man who hung around her for a long time and couldn't hold back a word.
He has gone through so much, gained a lot, and gone even more. What he has left behind is an innocent heart that has never been extinguished, and he has worked hard for the rise of the human race.
He is like a jar of wine. As time goes by, it becomes more and more precipitated and profound, looming and looming, as if it gives people endless secrets and charm to be discovered.
"No matter how strong the wine is, it can't extinguish my endless longing for her."
As soon as this narration line came out, King Lan Xin's silent heart suddenly skipped a beat.
He, is he talking about me?
She couldn't help but panic a little. What should she do if Zhenjun Bailian launched a passionate pursuit of her? Should she contact him and give it a try? No, this would be too embarrassing.
Or should I refuse immediately? No, this is too heartless.
Or is it like Hua Rui said, implementing the Bazi high-end green tea strategy of "gradual and distant, sometimes cold and hot"? This seems too shameless.
For a moment, King Lanxin's thoughts were a little confused.
"Every beautiful woman present will receive three spiritual flowers." At this time, Wang Ningxi's voice suddenly sounded, "You can give spiritual flowers to the man who makes your heart beat. Remember, each person can only choose three.
A heart-throb man, please note that you can only choose three, you can be less, but not more. And in the following communication session, only the person who gave the flowers can communicate with the person to whom the flowers were given, and the rest are not allowed to come into contact."
While they were talking, a staff member presented the spiritual flowers, no more, no less, and as expected, each person only had three.
However, with the arrival of the flower-giving session, the atmosphere at the scene fell into silence.
These spiritual planter girls have been working and growing up in Baicao Garden for a long time. The environment is relatively simple and they don’t have much contact with the outside world. Although they each have a man in their heart, no one wants to be the first to stand out.
Twitching and refusing to move.
Wang Ningxi had already expected this situation, and started to fight with a smile: "It seems that our senior brothers in Bailian Hall have no personal charm, and no one is attracted to them. Let's start with senior brother Luo Yongtian, the swordsman in white.
I will count to ten, if no one gives him the heart-moving flower, we will eliminate him and send him to the Dungan Kingdom, and he will never appear in front of you again."
"nineteen……"
Before Wang Ningxi could count to eight o'clock, a girl who was a spiritual planter couldn't help it anymore, and walked over coquettishly and presented a spiritual flower, and then a second one, and then a third one!
Luo Yongtian, the Sword Saint in white, obtained a total of five spiritual flowers.
Under the guidance of someone, the atmosphere at the scene gradually became warmer, and the other brothers and sisters also received spiritual flowers one after another.
After all, radish and green vegetables each have their own merits. Some people like "gods", some people like bohemian "libertines", some people like talented men, and some people like big brothers who are humorous and can give people a sense of solidity and reliability.
"Too few! There are many types I like, so I want to get two more spiritual flowers."
"I also want to get more spiritual flowers~ I just need to get one more."
"What if they fail to choose me among the three spiritual flowers I gave them?"
Soon, all the spiritual flowers in the hands of the spiritual planter girls were given away, but they felt that it was not enough, and they began to protest violently.
Each spirit flower can only communicate with one beloved man.
My heart beats too much, but there are only three spiritual flowers. How can this be enough?
People are greedy. If they want to taste fish, they also want to eat a bear's paw.
"The protest is invalid." Wang Ningxi looked serious and said that she was determined not to give them this opportunity. "There will only be one person who can be with you for life in the future. At least you have three spiritual flowers now and three choices. That's enough. Here you go.
I have thought carefully about it all the time, thought it through, weighed it up, and then given it. Anyone who dares to mess around again will be expelled from the fraternity."
Such strict rules immediately made the girls become cautious subconsciously.
Some of them even shamelessly took back the spiritual flowers given out randomly, and then gave them to the target recipient after careful consideration.
In addition, some girls who are spiritual planters have begun to calculate their own winning rates. For example, if a certain senior brother is too popular and takes six or seven spiritual flowers, then the probability of "lovers eventually getting married" is very low.
.
Those who were quick-thinking began to "lower" and targeted some relatively unpopular Bailiantang seniors.
In fact, even the old man Bailian Zhenjun received seven spiritual flowers. No, to be precise, he was the one who received the most spiritual flowers.
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King Lan Xin's brows gradually frowned.
As Zhenjun Bailian received more and more spiritual flowers, her frown became tighter and tighter.
She never expected that the Bailian Zhenjun, whom she had barely cared about back then, would now be completely transformed and seemed to be quite popular.
She even didn't expect that the silent spiritual planter girls under her command would be so thick-skinned and even offer their spiritual flowers to True Lord Bailian.
snort!
Don't they know that no matter in terms of cultivation, identity, status, or age, there is a huge gap between them and True Lord Bailian?
"Auntie King Lanxin." Princess Hua Rui blinked her big, watery eyes and looked at King Lanxin, then at True Lord Bailian, and asked doubtfully, "Aren't you going to send a spiritual flower?"
According to the rules, King Lanxin was naturally assigned three spiritual flowers, and even Princess Suiyun had three.
Among the girls in the room, Princess Huarui was the only one who had no spirit flower. After all, she was only eight years old, so Wang Ningxi naturally strictly prohibited her from causing trouble.
King Lanxin squeezed the spirit flower in his hand and hesitated slightly.
But when she saw that Zhenjun Bailian had received another spirit flower, and the number of spirit flowers in front of him had already reached eight, she laughed with relief: "I am already so old, how can I compete with the little girls?
Men? Let’s give them the opportunity.”
After saying that, she moved the mysterious energy on her fingertips slightly, and the three spiritual flowers immediately turned into powder, drifted in the wind, and dissipated invisible.
"Well, isn't this not good?" Princess Huarui suddenly had a bad premonition, "According to my forty-seventh uncle's rules, communication is not allowed without spirit flowers. Aren't you giving up?"
"I think Ancestor Lanxin is right." Princess Suiyun praised, "What kind of identity is our Ancestor Lanxin? How can we be like those little girls and lower ourselves to such a low status? Moreover, Zhenjun Bailian treats our ancestors very badly.
, the love has been deep-seated for a long time. Hua Rui, don’t worry, Bailian Zhenjun can’t escape. He will definitely throw away those spiritual flowers, and then go to find Ancestor Lan Xin alone to find a way.
Please her."
King Lan Xin sat upright and took a sip of the spiritual tea sent by Manager Wang, looking like a contented little arrogant girl: "Suiyun, don't talk nonsense. Bai Lian and I are good friends. Since we are friends,
Even drinking tea together and reminiscing about old times is normal."
It is very obvious that she agrees with Princess Suiyun's words.
With her status, how could she take the initiative to stick to True Lord Bai Lian?
"Well……"
Princess Huarui glanced at King Lanxin, and then at Zhenjun Bailian and Wang Ningxi in the distance, and the ominous premonition in her heart became stronger and stronger.
Wang Ningxi seemed to have noticed Wang Jidie's gaze at this time, and turned around and blinked at her, with a particularly warm and warm smile.
Wang Jidie's little face suddenly fell.
It's over, it's over~ This wave of trouble is obviously caused by that stinky Uncle Forty-Seven.
If you think about it carefully, from the moment Uncle Forty-Seven entered the arena with the Bailiantang boy band, the situation was completely under his control. He prepared the props and formulated the rules of the game. It was clear from the beginning that
It's his trap.
On the contrary, they clearly took advantage of the convenience of choosing the venue, but failed to make full use of it. What a mistake!
Auntie Lanxin Wang, Sister Suiyun, you are all too young.
My Uncle Forty-seven is so bold that he dares to break off the engagement! Moreover, after experiencing so many twists and turns, Aunt Forty-seven still has no regrets for Uncle Forty-seven, which does not affect the relationship between the two at all.
Just imagine how high Uncle Forty-seven’s rank is.
There are so many weirdos in the family, and her forty-seventh uncle is definitely one of the top ones among them.
It has to be said that Wang Jidie is indeed a descendant of the Wang family, and she has a clear understanding of the dangers faced by the Wang family. At such a young age, she is actually the one with the most accurate predictions on the scene.
as expected.
At this moment, Wang Ningxi was quietly transmitting a message to Zhenjun Bailian: "Master, have you seen it?"
"Ning Xi..." Zhenjun Bailian's tone was bitter, and his voice was trembling a little, "I didn't expect that she was really indifferent. I lost!"
"This is a natural result. Master, you have lowered your attitude too low before. In her eyes, you are just an old licker who is insignificant and has even been forgotten long ago. She thinks that all she needs is a look.
You will just go all out to please her, and naturally you will not take you to heart." Wang Ningxi was angry again, and then changed the subject and said, "Since you always lose the bet between us,
Next, you have to follow my plan completely. You must hold back and don't pull your hips, otherwise, you will never be able to get along with Prince Lanxin in your life."
"I understand!" Zhenjun Bailian nodded, his eyes gradually became firmer, and he said through the voice, "I will do as you say."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhenjun Bailian walked off the stage and walked firmly in the direction of King Lanxin.
A smile appeared on King Lanxin's lips and she continued to drink the spirit tea.
This time Bai Lian made a very good impression on her and aroused her interest. When he comes later, she will reluctantly have a good chat with him before making the next decision.
Unexpectedly.
Zhenjun Bailian stopped halfway, his eyes were deep, and his voice was soft and he said to a little girl who was a spiritual planter next to him: "Thank you for the spiritual flower you sent me. I also have a good impression of you. I hope we can
Let’s talk in depth and deepen our understanding of each other.”
The little girl who was a spiritual planter was immediately ashamed and happy, and nodded in agreement.
Although Zhenjun Bailian is a little older, he is graceful and tasteful, and he feels particularly reliable. He is also a well-known master of weapon refining, and he is infinitely better than those frizzy young people.
How many!
As for age, he is a strong person in the Lingxu realm. Even if he is a little older, he can still live for a long time. He may live longer than himself. What are you afraid of?
"Crack!!"
The spiritual tea cup in King Lanxin's hand broke into pieces, and the pieces fell to the ground.
Her whole body froze in her position, and her face turned green and red, becoming extremely unnatural.
How can it be?
How can it be?!
That old guy, how could he strike up a conversation with that little girl? Could it be that he was not that infatuated and unrepentant at all?