Chapter 643 Winter Festival
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Qing Jiu Ban Hu
The elders of each hall took their own disciples and sat separately.
Under the restraint of the elders and the disciples of the Law Enforcing Hall, at most everyone dared to whisper to each other, and no one dared to make trouble.
It's different from when the game was just open beta when the players talked unscrupulously and had no rules.
As the game progressed, everyone discovered that there are many rules in this game.
Unruly players have suffered enough and become honest.
Those who are not honest, either go to experience gold miners or dung pickers, and some have even been expelled from the division.
So now the players are gradually integrating into the Eight Desolation World and will respect the rules of the sect.
I was really afraid of being punished.
But to everyone's disappointment, Leng Feiyan didn't show up, but the disciples from the inner hall and the twelve great elders were also there.
Known as the most beautiful senior sister of Tianyan Sword Sect, Nan Gongyue also attended.
However, she followed Nangong Yuan, sitting far away from their outer hall disciples, even if these players wanted to take a second look, it would be useless.
But what disappointed everyone the most was the absence of Leng Feiyan.
The leader doesn't seem to plan to come out.
As soon as the elders of the inner hall showed up, one of the elders in charge stood up to preside over today's Winter Festival, and began to talk loudly, rambling on some official remarks.
The players were lackluster, and they were all looking forward to Leng Feiyan's appearance.
It seems that he is going to be disappointed.
Leng Feiyan never likes to be lively, so naturally she won't show up.
But with her strength, even if she is sitting in the Sword Palace, she can know every move in the outer hall square.
What no one knew was that Leng Feiyan was sitting on the back of his pet Qingluan at the height of the outer hall square, staring at the square all the time.
"Why is it so slow and hasn't started yet? Why is the elder in charge talking so much nonsense? Don't you want to do it anymore? I still want to watch the program of the apprentice..."
Leng Feiyan was bored, she had no interest in other people's programs below, she was just waiting for the program that her apprentice promised her.
I haven't seen Lin Jichen for several days. If it weren't for the many affairs of the sect, she would have gone out to find apprentices long ago.
Fortunately, after chattering for a while, the elder in charge announced the beginning of the winter program.
The first ones to come on stage were more than a dozen female players.
As for why there are so many people, there are too many players signing up to perform, so they can only arrange group shows.
Except for Lin Jichen who enjoyed the finale of the solo show, everyone else was in group shows.
These female players, Lin Jichen, looked familiar because they were all members of the Moon Shadow Guild.
The program they bring is a group dance, and the dance is still the kind of vigorous dance of the girl group.
But at the beginning of the dance, the NPCs of the sect frowned collectively.
"What kind of dance is this?"
"Isn't this a sex dance? It's really indecent!"
"What happened to these female disciples?"
"It's ridiculous! Disgraceful!"
As Lin Jichen expected, the NPCs couldn't get the modern culture and aesthetics, and they all said that this kind of dance is a folk dance.
Before dancing for a long time, they were unanimously boycotted by all the elders. The elder in charge hurriedly asked them to leave the stage, and gave each of them a one-day gold miner experience card.
After Lin Jichen found out, he could only do nothing to help.
The second program is a collective singing by dozens of male players.
It was still a love song.
Apparently, they were treated the same, stopped midway, and went off to work as miners.
The next situation is similar.
Players don't understand the aesthetics of NPCs in the Xianxia world at all, and they all use modern entertainment methods to perform.
As a result, they were all brushed down naturally.
Many elders were so angry that they walked away in disappointment after seeing half of it.
The players who were brushed off were still at a loss, completely unaware of what they did wrong.
The well-rehearsed programs were cut and discarded again and again.
The players who performed behind were all terrified.
Fortunately, the classical performances of several groups were successfully performed, and they were praised by the NPC.
As time went by, the Winter Festival came to an end.
"Next is the head disciple, Lin Jichen and Lin Gaotu, performing on stage!"
The elder in charge pronounced Lin Jichen's name more solemnly than others, and even applauded spontaneously, which can be said to be very social.
Many players expressed dissatisfaction.
"The differential treatment is too obvious, isn't it? This elder in charge has the potential to be a dog's leg!"
"It's so annoying, why is Lin Jichen performing solo when everyone is in a group show?"
"Still the finale? That's too much!"
"Lin Jichen is also singing, right?"
"These NPCs are all old-fashioned. I can't wait to watch Lin Jichen's show. Prepare to be a miner."
...
Amidst everyone's discussion, Lin Jichen came to the stage with a guqin in his arms and sat down quietly.
The sword robe was clean and fresh, with a faint sense of luxury, matched with Lin Jichen's perfectly engraved face and straight figure, and instantly captured the hearts of countless female disciples.
I was used to seeing Lin Jichen killing enemies with a sword and sweeping away powerful enemies at the Immortal Ascension Conference, but suddenly Lin Jichen didn't hold a sword, but was holding a guqin.
His temperament changed abruptly, as if he had changed from a general on the battlefield to a scholar all at once.
This kind of difference made everyone feel very novel, and seemed to see a brand new Lin Jichen.
Seeing Lin Jichen's appearance, Leng Feiyan, who was hiding in the sky, involuntarily raised the corners of her mouth, and a smile that could make countless men dream about floated on her fair and beautiful face.
"This stupid apprentice, you know how to play the piano? You hid it so deeply, even the teacher didn't tell you. If you don't play well, let's see how the teacher will deal with you, hehe~"
Leng Feiyan couldn't help laughing when she said this, her beautiful eyes stared closely at Lin Jichen below.
Qingluan accidentally moved a little bit, she patted its head dissatisfied, and said: "Don't move around, disturb me watching my apprentice playing the piano, and punish you with snacks for a month."
Qingluan sobbed softly, master, you didn't treat me like this before...
Lin Jichen, who was sitting on the stage, adjusted the strings a little and then started playing directly.
Lin Jichen didn't sing, but bowed his head silently, strumming the guqin.
A melodious classical melody sounded.
Everyone was taken aback. Didn't expect Lin Jichen to play the piano?
Nangong Yue, who was sitting next to Nangong Yuan, had eyes full of love, and proudly said to Nangong Yuan: "Grandpa, have you seen that, my junior brother is so amazing~"
Nangong Yuan curled his lips and said: "This kid is probably just a showman. The melody is not something he can master at his age. He dares to play the piano at such a young age. It must be the dung beetle cutting cakes and hard-packing big candied dates!"
"Grandpa, how can you say that about junior brother, hum, you don't even want to eat the food made by Yue'er this month!" Nangong Yue dissatisfied.
The corner of Nangong Yuan's mouth twitched, regretful.
As the sound of the piano kept ringing, the scene quickly quieted down, and Nangong Yuan's thoughts just now had been forgotten.
He really didn't expect that this kid could really play the piano, and he played it so well!
He quickly changed his mind, nodded in relief, and said, "Not bad, not bad, half as good as I was back then."
The only response to him was a blank stare from his granddaughter.
...
Three shifts~
Under the restraint of the elders and the disciples of the Law Enforcing Hall, at most everyone dared to whisper to each other, and no one dared to make trouble.
It's different from when the game was just open beta when the players talked unscrupulously and had no rules.
As the game progressed, everyone discovered that there are many rules in this game.
Unruly players have suffered enough and become honest.
Those who are not honest, either go to experience gold miners or dung pickers, and some have even been expelled from the division.
So now the players are gradually integrating into the Eight Desolation World and will respect the rules of the sect.
I was really afraid of being punished.
But to everyone's disappointment, Leng Feiyan didn't show up, but the disciples from the inner hall and the twelve great elders were also there.
Known as the most beautiful senior sister of Tianyan Sword Sect, Nan Gongyue also attended.
However, she followed Nangong Yuan, sitting far away from their outer hall disciples, even if these players wanted to take a second look, it would be useless.
But what disappointed everyone the most was the absence of Leng Feiyan.
The leader doesn't seem to plan to come out.
As soon as the elders of the inner hall showed up, one of the elders in charge stood up to preside over today's Winter Festival, and began to talk loudly, rambling on some official remarks.
The players were lackluster, and they were all looking forward to Leng Feiyan's appearance.
It seems that he is going to be disappointed.
Leng Feiyan never likes to be lively, so naturally she won't show up.
But with her strength, even if she is sitting in the Sword Palace, she can know every move in the outer hall square.
What no one knew was that Leng Feiyan was sitting on the back of his pet Qingluan at the height of the outer hall square, staring at the square all the time.
"Why is it so slow and hasn't started yet? Why is the elder in charge talking so much nonsense? Don't you want to do it anymore? I still want to watch the program of the apprentice..."
Leng Feiyan was bored, she had no interest in other people's programs below, she was just waiting for the program that her apprentice promised her.
I haven't seen Lin Jichen for several days. If it weren't for the many affairs of the sect, she would have gone out to find apprentices long ago.
Fortunately, after chattering for a while, the elder in charge announced the beginning of the winter program.
The first ones to come on stage were more than a dozen female players.
As for why there are so many people, there are too many players signing up to perform, so they can only arrange group shows.
Except for Lin Jichen who enjoyed the finale of the solo show, everyone else was in group shows.
These female players, Lin Jichen, looked familiar because they were all members of the Moon Shadow Guild.
The program they bring is a group dance, and the dance is still the kind of vigorous dance of the girl group.
But at the beginning of the dance, the NPCs of the sect frowned collectively.
"What kind of dance is this?"
"Isn't this a sex dance? It's really indecent!"
"What happened to these female disciples?"
"It's ridiculous! Disgraceful!"
As Lin Jichen expected, the NPCs couldn't get the modern culture and aesthetics, and they all said that this kind of dance is a folk dance.
Before dancing for a long time, they were unanimously boycotted by all the elders. The elder in charge hurriedly asked them to leave the stage, and gave each of them a one-day gold miner experience card.
After Lin Jichen found out, he could only do nothing to help.
The second program is a collective singing by dozens of male players.
It was still a love song.
Apparently, they were treated the same, stopped midway, and went off to work as miners.
The next situation is similar.
Players don't understand the aesthetics of NPCs in the Xianxia world at all, and they all use modern entertainment methods to perform.
As a result, they were all brushed down naturally.
Many elders were so angry that they walked away in disappointment after seeing half of it.
The players who were brushed off were still at a loss, completely unaware of what they did wrong.
The well-rehearsed programs were cut and discarded again and again.
The players who performed behind were all terrified.
Fortunately, the classical performances of several groups were successfully performed, and they were praised by the NPC.
As time went by, the Winter Festival came to an end.
"Next is the head disciple, Lin Jichen and Lin Gaotu, performing on stage!"
The elder in charge pronounced Lin Jichen's name more solemnly than others, and even applauded spontaneously, which can be said to be very social.
Many players expressed dissatisfaction.
"The differential treatment is too obvious, isn't it? This elder in charge has the potential to be a dog's leg!"
"It's so annoying, why is Lin Jichen performing solo when everyone is in a group show?"
"Still the finale? That's too much!"
"Lin Jichen is also singing, right?"
"These NPCs are all old-fashioned. I can't wait to watch Lin Jichen's show. Prepare to be a miner."
...
Amidst everyone's discussion, Lin Jichen came to the stage with a guqin in his arms and sat down quietly.
The sword robe was clean and fresh, with a faint sense of luxury, matched with Lin Jichen's perfectly engraved face and straight figure, and instantly captured the hearts of countless female disciples.
I was used to seeing Lin Jichen killing enemies with a sword and sweeping away powerful enemies at the Immortal Ascension Conference, but suddenly Lin Jichen didn't hold a sword, but was holding a guqin.
His temperament changed abruptly, as if he had changed from a general on the battlefield to a scholar all at once.
This kind of difference made everyone feel very novel, and seemed to see a brand new Lin Jichen.
Seeing Lin Jichen's appearance, Leng Feiyan, who was hiding in the sky, involuntarily raised the corners of her mouth, and a smile that could make countless men dream about floated on her fair and beautiful face.
"This stupid apprentice, you know how to play the piano? You hid it so deeply, even the teacher didn't tell you. If you don't play well, let's see how the teacher will deal with you, hehe~"
Leng Feiyan couldn't help laughing when she said this, her beautiful eyes stared closely at Lin Jichen below.
Qingluan accidentally moved a little bit, she patted its head dissatisfied, and said: "Don't move around, disturb me watching my apprentice playing the piano, and punish you with snacks for a month."
Qingluan sobbed softly, master, you didn't treat me like this before...
Lin Jichen, who was sitting on the stage, adjusted the strings a little and then started playing directly.
Lin Jichen didn't sing, but bowed his head silently, strumming the guqin.
A melodious classical melody sounded.
Everyone was taken aback. Didn't expect Lin Jichen to play the piano?
Nangong Yue, who was sitting next to Nangong Yuan, had eyes full of love, and proudly said to Nangong Yuan: "Grandpa, have you seen that, my junior brother is so amazing~"
Nangong Yuan curled his lips and said: "This kid is probably just a showman. The melody is not something he can master at his age. He dares to play the piano at such a young age. It must be the dung beetle cutting cakes and hard-packing big candied dates!"
"Grandpa, how can you say that about junior brother, hum, you don't even want to eat the food made by Yue'er this month!" Nangong Yue dissatisfied.
The corner of Nangong Yuan's mouth twitched, regretful.
As the sound of the piano kept ringing, the scene quickly quieted down, and Nangong Yuan's thoughts just now had been forgotten.
He really didn't expect that this kid could really play the piano, and he played it so well!
He quickly changed his mind, nodded in relief, and said, "Not bad, not bad, half as good as I was back then."
The only response to him was a blank stare from his granddaughter.
...
Three shifts~
