The Genius of Formation and Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 61
The little girl was also light-hearted, put away the gold, and said in a soft voice: "Since the three gentlemen are here to see Miss Yimeng, please wait in the front hall and follow me." After finishing speaking, the little girl turned and walked forward go.

Fang Ling said in a low voice: "It's a big air." But in the end, in order to find out the truth, he overcame the troubles in his heart, pulled Tong Zhen'er, and quickly followed the little girl.

In the front hall, many people were already waiting there, and the four scholars that Fang Yunlong had seen before were also sitting in it.Probably to make a good impression on the beauty, everyone in the hall was sipping tea quietly.The three of Fang Yunlong entered the front hall and were also given seats to sit down, waiting there helplessly.

The time for a stick of incense passed, and some people came to the front hall one after another. At this time, the front hall was already overcrowded.After entering the front hall, Fang Yunlong observed carefully, and found that the people who came were rich and powerful, as well as some high-ranking officials. Usually these people are bossy, but now they are sitting there obediently and waiting, and they really responded to that sentence Words: The less you can get, the more fascinating you are.Fang Ling couldn't wait a long time ago, but Fang Yunlong stopped her many times when she wanted to ask, and advised her to wait, otherwise it might cause public anger.

After everyone arrived, there was a sudden melodious sound of the piano, like a bowl of iced lotus seed soup on a hot summer day, or a brazier on a cold winter day, making everyone feel comfortable.The sound of the zither seems to be full of magic power, tightly gripping everyone's heartstrings, driving everyone's emotions, or ups and downs, or laughing and cursing, making people sink into it unconsciously.Fang Yunlong admired the sound of the piano quietly, but was not affected by the sound of the piano.Slowly, the sound of the zither became louder, as if tearing apart a person's confidant, Fang Yunlong frowned, intending to guard his dantian, and the "Lihuo Scripture" slowly circulated, muttering: "The Heavenly Poison True Monarch Xie Wang It seems that this Yimeng is not simple." When Fang Yunlong was discussing martial arts with Fang Ligong and Tang Yuan, he heard their comments on the martial arts of the other three masters, Tiandu Zhenjun The poisonous sound attracting the soul is his martial art when he was young, and the world doesn't know much about it, so when he felt that the sound of the piano was not right, he guessed the truth all at once.But I feel that the sound of the piano is not harmful to people, but it is addictive to listen to it often, so I didn't remind everyone.

As soon as the high-pitched tone passed, the sound of the piano gradually subsided, and the front hall became even more silent. Everyone was reminiscing about the song just now, and their hearts could not be calm for a long time.Fang Ling even murmured: "What a beautiful piano sound, it is the most beautiful sound I have ever heard in my life." And Tong Zhen'er is still immersed in the aftertaste of the piano sound.

When everyone was still relishing the sound of the piano, a little girl came out from the side door and said loudly: "Everyone, today is the whole month when Miss Yimeng has been in the capital. Miss Meng’s care, today Miss Yimeng will perform a horror song for everyone for free, now it’s over, if someone can answer Miss Yimeng’s three questions within a stick of incense, then you can go to the inner room to talk to Miss Yimeng Poems, songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, if you can't, please go back."

(End of this chapter)