The same night.

Inside the inn.

The melodious sound of piano floated out of the room, and the painters and musicians of Molin sat around the courtyard, sat upright at the long table and chatted with each other.

"Master Gao seems to have improved a lot in the past two days."

Zhong Tongjun put down the bowls and chopsticks to indicate that he had finished eating. He turned his head and looked at the room in the house and couldn't help but say:

"Even the sound of the piano is cheerful."

Qu Chuchen carefully wiped a pen, hesitated after hearing this, and whispered:

"It seems that after returning from the Beast Control Sect that day, I smiled a lot, and I even ate two more bowls of rice tonight."

They would not know the reason why Gao Mingjing's mentality changed was just because he saw that the Beast Control Sect was defeated.

From this we can see that although it is not about being graceful on the surface, it is indeed very uncomfortable to be criticized by the Zhao brothers and sisters that day.

At this time, the last note fell on the piano.

The door opened, Gao Mingjing, with fluttering sleeves, walked out, faced the eyes of a group of disciples, and said with a smile:

"If you want to join in the fun and watch the literary party tomorrow, you will be allowed to have a day off."

The painters and musicians cheered and were all young people, so who didn’t like to join in the fun?

Qu Chuchen and Zhong Tongjun looked at each other:

Sure enough, Master Gao was in a much better mood and even took the initiative to have a holiday for everyone.

...

The city south house, the Beast Control Sect’s garrison.

After nightfall, the disciples finished their practice and put their pet animals in the token to have their own meals and rest.

Elder Luan Yu, who had bright facial features and towering chests, walked through the corridor and knocked on the door of a certain room.

After entering, I saw that the luxurious and luxurious house was brightly lit, behind the white bead curtain, wearing a shiny dress, the dignified and majestic Qi Hongmian took off her shoes and sat on the couch to study.

The beast-shaped incense burner next to it emits a curling blue smoke.

Since returning from martial arts that day, Qi Hongmian has been in a depressed mood and has kept silent about what happened. Fortunately, after adjustments these days, it has returned to normal.

But compared to the sharpness and impetus when she arrived at Shendu, she now seems much lazy.

"What's the matter?" Qi Hongmian asked lightly, without raising his head.

Luan Yu lowered her head and replied: "Tomorrow, the disciples want to watch..."

Qi Hongmian sneered:

"The scholars of Huaiyuan are so stupid that they are practicing martial arts. They should use all their strength to compete with swordsmanship, but they are comparing poetry and articles with the court. Do they really think they are scholars?"

Luan Yu didn't say anything.

Immediately, Qi Hongmian breathed and said:

"If you want to go, let them go, but you are only allowed to go for half a day. The Lu Ming Banquet is approaching, so you should not delay your practice."

Luan Yu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Abide by the orders of the Lord."

After saying that, she paused and suddenly remembered something, and said, "There is one more thing."
Chapter completed!