Eighteen women, their clothes floating like fairies, looked pleasing to the eye, and their fingers were slender, like dancing on the guqin. The pleasant sound of the piano was cleansing one's soul.

The beautiful scenery in front of you is like a picture, the beauty is like a fairy, the sound of the piano is like a big bead and a small bead falls on the jade plate. Standing here, as if you are receiving a certain kind of baptism from the soul, staying away from the troubles of the world, forgetting all sorrows, can instantly let people relax their souls, which is a wonderful enjoyment.

Before the square, there were already people rushing, and countless figures gathered. There were seats in front. Long Chen saw many powerful men wearing gorgeous clothes and embroidered with vermilion bird patterns on their cuffs. Long Chen had seen such patterns on the eldest prince Zhu Yunwen, and knew it was a symbol of the royal status.

Next to those royal disciples was a group of men and women wearing scholarly costumes. They were all very young and were not practitioners. They sat with the royal members, but they were clearly divided, which meant that the well water did not violate the river.

Except for the thousands of seats in front of them, the rest of the people could only stand in the distance to appreciate. There were hundreds of thousands of people present, but none of them made a sound, and they were quietly listening to the wonderful sound of the piano.

Long Chen stood among the crowd, not conspicuous with his height, but the big knife he carried was particularly eye-catching.

However, those scholars looked disgusted when they saw Long Chen. It seemed that Long Chen's outfit made them very upset, but they didn't say anything.

While watching the performance, Long Chen looked at the royal disciples in front of him and found that among these disciples, there were men and women, and the eldest prince was not among them, and the figure he had expected did not appear.

Long Chen saw a few powerful people who were hidden auras and were like beasts dormant in their bodies. Long Chen not only sighed secretly, but the Vermillion Bird Empire was indeed a crouching tiger, hidden dragon, and a master was like clouds.

But what puzzled Long Chen was that Liao Yuhuang was a master himself. Today he actually played a song with so many people at the same time. It seemed that these people were her fellow disciples, which means that they all came from Qin Sect, one of the four ancient sects.

Suddenly, a melodious flute sounded in the sound of the piano, and a woman in yellow came out from the crowd. When the flute sounded, the entire music was pulled up in an instant, and the tune gradually rose, with a straight momentum soaring into the sky.

When the tune of the flute reached its peak and came to an abrupt end, the sound of the piano and the flute disappeared, but the echoes between heaven and earth kept coming, and the human soul seemed to be sent to the clouds, circling around, and unable to calm for a long time.

After a while, someone started to applaud, and then everyone applauded, and the applause was thunderous, and people's eyes were full of excitement. Obviously, they had never heard such a wonderful and shocking song.

Especially the last high note, it seemed to bring people into the sky. The impact and bursting feeling was endless, as if I saw an unprecedented world.

Whether it is a practitioner or an ordinary person, it can resonate with you, and the people present applaud desperately.

The women in yellow and other women playing the piano on the field stood up and saluted the audience. When Liao Yuhuang's eyes swept across the audience, their eyes suddenly lit up and they saw Long Chen in the crowd.

Long Chen nodded to Liao Yuhuang. Although he did not have much interaction with Liao Yuhuang, at the Jiuzhou Conference, Liao Yuhuang had helped Long Chen. This love has always been remembered by Long Chen.

Liao Yuhuang suddenly whispered a few words to the woman on the stage. The woman in yellow looked at Long Chen with a little surprised face, and then nodded.

Liao Yuhuang then lifted her long skirt, ran down from the side of the platform, and ran straight for Long Chen. Her movements attracted everyone, and she was confused and didn't know what she was going to do.

The woman in yellow and the other women also looked at Long Chen, as if she was waiting for something. For a moment, everyone looked at Long Chen, but found that no one knew the man in black.

"Fairy Yuhuang, it's been a long time since I saw you, and your style is still the same. You can be happy to be more diligent than you are." When Liao Yuhuang arrived, Long Chen gave a gift and spoke.

"Brother Long is so polite. After years of separation, Brother Long's qi and blood are all over the sky. The road of martial arts is a real joy and congratulations." Liao Yuhuang gave a tribute, with a smile on her face, as if she was very happy to see Long Chen.

"Brother Rulong will not abandon you, sit in the front row." Liao Yu turned his hand to slant and made a gesture of inviting you.

Liao Yuhuang's actions shocked countless people. The disciples of Qin Sect are fairies who are not as good as the world's fireworks. They are symbols of holiness and indestructible. They are noble and holy, but they stay away from others.

People can enjoy the songs of Qin Sect disciples, but few people present can speak to them. Even the people sitting in the front row have extremely special status and dare not speak rashly, for fear of abrupt beauty.

Now Liao Yuhuang invites Long Chen to sit in the front row so kindly, which surprised many people and also feel jealous. Many people whisper to themselves, guessing the origin of Long Chen.

"No need, I'm doing business nearby and am attracted by your wonderful songs. Just come and listen to it. I'll leave in a while. Fairy Yuhuang, don't hello me." Long Chen felt a little uncomfortable when he saw so many people looking at him. He didn't want to show off here.

Especially the scholars over there, they looked at him one by one, with a very unfriendly look in their eyes. Long Chen was afraid that his temper would come up and slapped a large number to death with a slap.

"Brother Long is unwilling to give advice? Last time at the Jiuzhou Conference, Yu Huang didn't have the opportunity to ask you for advice. This time, we must not miss the opportunity again." After saying that, in everyone's shocked eyes, Liao Yu Huang actually held Long Chen's big hand and did not give Long Chen the chance to refuse. He just dragged Long Chen to the front of the stage.

Long Chen suddenly felt embarrassed. This action was obviously too intimate. However, Liao Yuhuang's eyes were innocent and there was no excessive emotional fluctuation. This action was just to keep him, and there was no male and female love mixed in it.

When Liao Yuhuang was pulled by her, Long Chen felt embarrassed to throw her away, as it would look too rude and rude.

In desperation, Long Chen could only go to the front of the stage with his teeth. When he arrived at the stage, he found that the seats here were full of people, and there was no place for Long Chen to sit on.

The scholars all looked at Long Chen with a arrogant face, with a cold look, without any intention of giving way.

"Brother, if you don't dislike me, can we both squeeze together?" Liao Yuhuang was about to speak when a young man in the third row waved enthusiastically to Long Chen.

He was a man who looked in his early twenties, with a pretty face but a little tender, just like a smart big boy.

However, this big boy is a terrifying supreme powerhouse with a very powerful aura, but such a person gives people a feeling of innocence and harmlessness.

“Thank you so much.”

Long Chen clasped his fists and hurriedly sat next to the man and took a seat with him. Originally, Liao Yuhuang wanted Long Chen to sit in the first row in order to show her respect for Long Chen, but Long Chen did not give her the chance to give in and sat down directly.

"Your name is Long Chen, right?"
Chapter completed!