Chapter 3093 Singing

Style: Fantasy Author: Twelve Winged Dark SeraphWords: 2161Update Time: 24/01/13 07:00:27
"Did you see that guy with that slutty look on his face? That is Young Master Shenyi, who is known as one of the four great princes in Yubi City." The bald head smacked his lips in one direction.

Han Sen turned his head and looked over, only to see a handsome and elegant man surrounded by many girls like stars circling the moon. Seeing that his manners were calm and decent, he could not help but attract the attention of others and become the focus of everyone's attention. , he is an extraordinary person at first glance.

"Master Shenyi? Why is this name so weird?" Han Sen asked with some confusion.

"Shenyi is his nickname. His real name is Gong Zhenjun. He has been extremely talented since he was a child. I heard that he has been extremely outstanding since he was a child. No matter what he does, he never takes second place. That's why there is Shenyi. In the name of that." The bald man said and curled his lips with some disdain: "That Mr. Shenyi thinks he is cool, but in fact he is just a sissy. Only women with little knowledge will value him."

"I'm so sorry." When the bald man was whispering to Han Sen, he suddenly saw someone sitting down next to Han Sen. It was none other than Mr. Shen Yi. He didn't know when he came over.

The bald head suddenly became a little embarrassed. He didn't expect to say bad things about people behind their backs, but was caught by others. The bald head was so thick-skinned that he couldn't help but blush.

"This must be Young Master Han Sen, right?" Young Master Shen Yi asked, raising his hand to Han Sen.

"How do you recognize me, young master?" Han Sen was a little confused.

Young Master Shenyi smiled mysteriously: "The circle of Yubi City is so big, it's hard to hide something big from the people. It's hard not to know about such a big thing as the real Demon Lord Gongshu Jin being killed. This should be Mr. Han, is it your handiwork?"

"What do you mean, Mr. Shenyi?" Han Sen said calmly, his expression unchanged.

Young Master Shenyi smiled and said: "Mr. Han, please don't misunderstand me. I have no ill intentions. Although this matter is just a legend, and no one in my uncle's family has revealed how my uncle Jin died. But look at the folding fan you are holding in your hand. I have also seen it in the hands of Hua Nongyue, and now even Hua Nongyue has disappeared. I just made a guess."

The bald man's face changed slightly, but Han Sen remained calm as usual. He looked at Young Master Shen Yi and asked, "So what? Do you want to avenge Uncle Jin?"

Young Master Shenyi shook his head and said: "Young Master Han has misunderstood. Although I and Gongshu Jin are ranked as one of the four young masters, they actually have nothing to do with me, and his life and death have nothing to do with me. I am here to verify what I have in mind. I guess, secondly, I also want to get acquainted with a strong man who can kill the real demon master Gongshu Jin."

"It's very flattering that one of the Four Young Masters wants to meet me." Han Sen said casually.

Young Master Shenyi sighed softly: "What are the Four Great Young Masters? Ordinary people think this name is very loud, but in the eyes of real nobles, the so-called Young Master is just like a singer, just for people to enjoy and entertain. .”

"It's really late for me to meet Young Master Han. However, this is not the place to talk. We will discuss it in detail another day when we have the opportunity." Mr. Shenyi said as he stood up, bowed slightly, and then left quickly.

"Why is this guy so baffled?" The bald man looked suspicious. He couldn't understand why Mr. Shenyi suddenly came here and said so many incomprehensible things, and then left inexplicably.

Han Sen was about to say something when he saw today's real owner Feng Feifei coming out. Different from when Han Sen saw her in the Night Crying Valley, today's Feng Feifei has an amazing appearance, with a fairy charm lingering around her body, and her black hair is loose. There is a faint glow flowing.

Wherever the eyes with the holy light went, it made people feel ashamed. It seemed that even looking at them was a kind of blasphemy. People with weaker willpower subconsciously avoided her gaze at this time.

Feng Feifei was surrounded by many princes and nobles like stars over the moon. Even though she was surrounded by natural nobles, she still couldn't hide her grace. She was really an outstanding person.

The bald man had a fascinated expression on his face, almost drooling. Unfortunately, although he claimed to be Feng Feifei's best friend, he was not even qualified to be close to Feng Feifei's circle, and had no chance to get close to Feng Feifei.

"It's started, it's finally about to start." Baldhead said with excitement.

"What started?" Han Sen asked doubtfully.

"Every year at the birthday party, Feng Feifei will sing a song to thank the guests who come to congratulate her." The bald head looked at Feng Feifei on the stage expectantly, and his eyes almost turned into heart shapes.

"Aren't Feng Feifei's songs and videos available everywhere on the Internet? What's all the fuss about?" Han Sen said.

The bald head said disapprovingly: "How can it be the same? The image and the scene are too different. What's more, this live singing is to be performed in conjunction with her god-level musical gene species, the Immortal Sound Phoenix. What a feeling You can’t hear it online.”

At this point, the bald man's voice stopped, because the entire banquet venue had become quiet, and the surroundings were dark, and then a woman's voice was heard on the stage.

If the sound comes from the natural sounds of a fairy, it will take away people's soul when they hear it, and people can't help but fall into the artistic conception of the sound.

It wasn't until this moment that the lights came on again, but those lights were focused on Feng Feifei on the stage. At this time, Feng Feifei seemed like a real fairy descending to earth, and her whole person seemed to be exuding the divine charm of immortality. , the sound of red lips lightly opening, the intoxicating singing lingered in the entire venue, touching the heartstrings of human beings, making people unable to help but follow the ups and downs of the music.

In the middle of the song, the huge venue became completely silent. Everyone seemed to be possessed, looking at the fairy-like Feng Feifei infatuatedly. Many people had sparkling eyes with a woman who was pregnant with more emotions. , already burst into tears.

"Do you need to sing this kind of song to celebrate your birthday?" Han Sen was speechless. Feng Feifei sang really well, but without the blessing of powerful phonological genes, it would not have had such an influence. All I can say is Her own musical talent and use of genes are very powerful, but unfortunately for Han Sen, neither of them is of much use.

Han Sen didn't know much about music. At most, he only learned a few xun songs, and he wasn't very good at it.

The influence of the genetic species was even more ineffective on him, so Han Sen only felt that Feng Feifei's singing was pretty good, but he didn't mean to be moved at all.

At this time, even the real nobles in the venue opened their hearts and listened quietly to Feng Feifei's singing. Even though they could resist the power of the music system, they would never compete with it and would only make themselves Get lost in it.

Everyone looked intoxicated, but Han Sen was looking around, looking very abrupt. What's more, Feng Feifei was already deeply impressed by him. As her eyes moved, she immediately spotted him.

"Why is this guy here?" Feng Feifei was surprised, and when she saw that he didn't listen to the music properly and looked around there, she couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

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