At night, the Red Candle Palace of the East Emperor's Palace At this moment, the palace is singing and dancing, and drums and drums are playing in unison.
Accompanied by the melodious bells and drums, hundreds of petite palace maids are singing and dancing.
On both sides of the palace, there are hundreds of tables, with celebrities, famous immortals, and senior figures sitting cross-legged behind them.
Outside the hall, there was a roaring sound, and a row of fireworks soared into the sky.
They exploded with a bang, revealing countless fairy flowers, lighting up the sky.
Among the flowers, there was a row of colorful characters, "Warmly welcome Ye Kong Yudian to visit the East Edge." star" Such large characters can be seen not only by people in the main city, but also by people in nearby cities hundreds of miles away.
"The red candles are hanging on the branches, and the trees and trees are dancing with silver flowers.
Tonight is indeed a great night where you won't get drunk or get home."
Ye Kong sat in the guest seat on the left and said with a smile.
"The red candles are hanging on the branches, the trees are burning and the silver flowers are fighting.
It's so good to say.
I didn't expect Mr.
Ye to be a talented scholar."
Dong Di, who was in charge, clapped his hands and laughed, stood up and said, "Mr.
Ye, let's go, I will show you Some of the famous people from our East Rim planet" Ye Kong also followed with a glass of wine.
The two walked down.
In the past, people from below would come up one by one to get to know each other.
Today, Dongdi and Mr.
Ye both took the initiative to show their approachability.
Therefore, the guests quickly stood up, nodded and bowed, "Your Majesty, Mr.
Ye, you are too polite."
The East Emperor introduced as he walked, "This is the Yellow-browed Immortal.
Oh, this is the Immortal of Hailu, but he is the most famous senior of our East Yuan Planet."
Ye Kong had once heard the legend of the name of the Great Immortal of the Land of the Sea.
He was originally an old turtle in the sea of stars on the east edge of the fairyland.
His lifespan was really long.
It is said that the immortals of the lower world have not yet ascended. , prehistoric society, he existed at that time, and I still don’t know how many hundreds of millions of years he lived.
Although this guy has lived a long time, his cultivation is extremely slow.
If Ye Kong is slow in cultivation, he is tens of thousands and eight thousand times slower than Ye Kong.
After living for so long, he is still just a Luotian Immortal.
However, there are advantages to living a long life.
He is well-connected and well-connected.
In addition, this guy is usually fair in dealing with things.
Therefore, when parents have troubles, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are at odds, they like to ask him to mediate, or If there is any important event, let him be a witness Ye Kong smiled and said: "Shanghai Immortal, you can actually take the time to record your whole life and publish a book to let future generations know what kind of people have come out of this immortal world, some good, some bad, and some tear-jerking.
I think this will definitely last forever.”
The immortal on the sea road said: "Yes, that's what I meant.
It's just that I've lived too long and can't remember surnames well.
Alas, I've forgotten many earth-shattering things.
What I remember are trivial things."
Emperor Dong smiled and said: "This is returning to nature."
Everyone started laughing After the Emperor of the East took Ye Kong to toast a round of wine, he returned to the steps and said loudly: "Today, Ye Dajia from Tieyu Mountain comes to the East Yuan Star.
There are songs and wine, but the emperor's visit cannot be without the sound of the piano.
I have won one person, and the sound of the piano is so high that it makes people addicted, so today I also borrow flowers to offer to the Buddha, and please appreciate it."
After the East Emperor finished speaking, a warm pavilion rose up from the dragon chair.
There was a gauze curtain hanging outside the warm pavilion.
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Immortal consciousness could not penetrate it, but with his eyesight, he could vaguely see a woman sitting quietly inside, with a guqin in front of it.
The figure was so blurry that it was impossible to see its face or even its figure.
However, Ye Kong couldn't help but stirred in his heart.
When everyone calmed down, Dong Di waved his sleeves and said: "Get up" As soon as the words fell, the sound of the piano in the Nuan Pavilion sounded, lingering, lingering, like a boudoir's whisper, or like a resentful woman confiding.
The listener's heart was full of knots, and the song was played for a long time, but the mood was not the same.
People who go in do not feel that time has passed, but that it seems like a flash Kuangpeng is also familiar with music.
Listening to the music, it feels like seeing a boudoir woman sitting alone under the window sill, with so many thoughts in her heart that she wants to tell others.
When the sound of the piano finished, it ended with a bang, and then the people present recovered their minds.
After a brief aftertaste, someone spoke, it was the Immortal of the Sea.
The old turtle said: "Yes, this is the best piano sound I have ever heard.
It is lingering and lingering, making people feel tangled in it."
Another young scribe came out and said: "What the Immortal said is right.
I also think that the sound of the piano is rare in the world.
It is simply so good.
Even if we invite Hong Mengni, who helps others with the sound of the piano, she will not be able to match it."
In fact, this woman's bullet skills are pretty good, but in Ye Kong's opinion, there is still a gap between her and Hong Mengni.
Of course, Ye Kong won't stand up and say anything at this moment.
However, Wu Yong next to him didn't take it seriously.
He couldn't help but let out a chirping sound.
Actually, this sound was also very loud, but it was heard by Dongdi.
He waved his hand and said with a smile: "Wu Jailer of Iron Prison Mountain seems to have different opinions."
Wu Yong was not polite and stood up and said: "The girl in Nuan Pavilion played really well, but what the immortal said just now was exaggerated.
If I ask you to tell me, Hong Mengni's piano music is better."
The young scribe wanted to flatter Dong Emperor, but he didn't expect that someone would put forward opposing opinions in person.
When he saw it again, he was still a thick and black man, and the young scribe said to himself, "You know how to understand Qin?
You are the only one with your name."
Come out and comment, you are not afraid of embarrassment The young scribe immediately came out, clasped his fists and said, "Wu Jailer, if I Xu Zimiao arrests people or tortures them to extract confessions, I would like to ask you for advice, but I don't think you know how to play the harp."
Xu Zimiao was laughing at this.
When Wu Yong heard this, Xu Zimiao sounded familiar.
He seemed to have heard this name somewhere.
Just as he was about to speak, he heard Kuangpeng whisper: "The wife Xu Long married, I think I heard that the child she was pregnant with was the immortal named Xu Zimiao."
Xu Long worked as a chef in Lianyunxing and opened a restaurant.
He married a buddy who bought one and got one free.
He was also a good friend of Wu Yong.
Now when he heard that he was such a talented person, he immediately became furious and glared at him coldly and said: "Xu Zi Miao, let me ask you, did you go to Lianyunxing last year?"
Xu Zimiao asked in his heart: "How do you know?"
He said: "Yes."
Xu Zimiao didn't deny it, after all, he didn't think he had done anything bad.
But Wu Yong asked again, "Have you ever made a woman named Mingyue pregnant?"
"This" Xu Zimiao said in his heart, do you Tieyu Mountain even care about this kind of thing?
But when he looked back, he could see that all the immortals present were looking at him with contempt.
Xu Zimiao knew that although he I didn't break any rules, but I will be laughed at for a long time in the future.
This black man has such a vicious mind.
Xu Zimiao said angrily: "Wu Jailer, why are you talking so much?
What I'm asking you is, why do you say that Hong Mengni's piano music is better than this girl's?"
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Wu Yong said: "Hong Mengni's piano music is grand and majestic.
When it is light, it is like lingering rain, and when it is heavy, it is like a mountain falling apart.
But this woman's piano music is too feminine, which makes people dislike it.
Although her piano skills are excellent, it is If you fall into the lower class, you won’t be as happy as Hong Mengni’s piano sound.”
Although Wu Yong was a rough man, he hit the nail on the head and everyone present was speechless.
Ye Kong's eyes were directed into the Nuan Pavilion.
Behind the gauze curtain, the blurry figure of the woman made him feel more and more familiar.
At this moment, he heard a faint sigh from behind the gauze curtain, and a woman's voice came: " Happy and happy, there is pain and pleasure, but it is just a temporary pleasure.
Only one lifetime of pleasure is happiness."
When Ye Kong heard this sentence, he almost fainted and lost his voice, "Ruolan":