The players are all preparing for the Qionglou Jade Banquet, and Xie Lanyi, as the owner of Qiongyu Tower, is naturally not idle either.
At the Qionglou Jade Banquet, he had to perform the last show. After all, most of the guests came here for the title of "the most beautiful woman in the world".
Xie Lanyi took out a piano and gently plucked the strings with her fingertips, producing a series of piano sounds like beads falling on a jade plate.
Even the owner of Qiongyu Tower has to come out to perform, but Xie Lanyi doesn't think there's anything wrong with it. It's just making money, so it's not shabby.
Taking a piece of silk handkerchief to wipe off the thin dust on the piano, Xie Lanyi vaguely felt that something was wrong. He must have loved playing the piano in the past and would play one or two pieces almost every day.
But since he woke up, he has never touched the piano again.
Memories from the past flowed by like a tidal wave, but they did not make any waves. Xie Lanyi felt as if he was watching a person who looked the same as himself, acting in a movie, and he could not get into it at all.
He looked at his hands. Could it be that he was under the control of the game system in the past, so now he can't bring it in after his consciousness awakens?
Xie Lanyi tried to play a piece. Although she was a little unfamiliar at first, she quickly regained her touch and the music became more fluent and beautiful.
The sound of the piano suddenly stopped, Xie Lanyi raised her hand and pressed it on the still humming strings, sighing slightly.
This is not okay. If a performance of this level is put on the stage at the Qionglou Jade Banquet, their Qiongyulou's reputation will be ruined.
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The rookie master was scribbling on a piece of paper when he was suddenly patted by someone. He trembled in fright and almost tore the paper in his hand.
"Who, didn't you see that I was busy?"
The rookie master looked up and was about to get mad when he realized that the person with whom he owed his hand turned out to be the flower-picking thief he hadn't seen for many days.
The flower-picking thief put his arm around him and said familiarly: "Brother Rookie, long time no see, what are you doing?"
Seeing that they were acquaintances, the rookie master swallowed back his anger and patted the shoulders of the two flower-picking thieves. "Isn't this the Qionglou Jade Banquet that is going to be held in our building? I'm preparing my talent."
A look of surprise appeared on the face of the flower-picking thief, "Do you have any talent?"
Doesn’t it look like it?
He glanced at the paper in the rookie master's hand. It was full of horizontal and vertical lines and irregular ink dots.
The flower-picking thief touched his chin and said in deep thought: "Brother Rookie, I have to remind you that this is a martial arts game, and NPCs may not be able to appreciate your abstract art."
The rookie master's eyes widened and he said in humiliation: "What abstract art? I am composing music. This is a staff score. Do you understand?"
After hearing what he said, the flower-picking thief took the paper and took a closer look. There were indeed some shadows of musical notation, but it required extremely strong identification skills.
He sighed: "I only knew that some people write like dogs crawling, but I didn't expect that there are also people who write music like dogs crawling."
The rookie master snatched the paper back, stuffed it into his arms, and said angrily: "What do you know? Geniuses are all eclectic. You ordinary people won't understand."
The flower-picking thief sneered, obviously not believing that the rookie master could make any good music, but he said perfunctorily: "I didn't expect that the rookie brother turned out to be a composer. It's really disrespectful."
The rookie master didn't care about him. When his song became a hit at the Qionglou Jade Banquet, received Xie Lanyi's award, and became a peerless master, all these people would have to kneel down and call him daddy.
After burying the rookie master, the flower-picking thief looked around in the Qiongyu Tower, as if he was looking for someone.
He asked: "Brother Rookie, where is Beauty Xie now? I've been walking around the Qiongyu Tower, and I haven't even seen the shadow of Beauty Xie."
The rookie master rolled his eyes at him and said, "You can meet our host whenever you want. The host is usually in the inner building and rarely appears in the outer building."
He said with pride, "The inner building is only accessible to us elite disciples of Qiongyu Tower. You people who are not even disciples of Qiongyu Tower still want to enter the inner building to see the owner of the building, but there is no door."
The two flower-picking thieves said to the rookie master: "Brother rookie, please take me to meet Xie Meiren. I haven't played the game for a while. I haven't seen Xie Meiren in half a month. I haven’t even caught up with the competition in the village to recruit brides.”
He exaggerated: "This day is like three autumns. I haven't seen Xie Meiren in Xishe for almost five hundred years. I can't complete other tasks. I came to your Qiongyu Tower as soon as I got online."
This rounding up was too powerful. The rookie master looked at him and said, "You haven't given up on trying to lift the curtain on our poster. Our poster is at least a master in the Grand Master realm. I advise you to give up." Bar."
The last time he escorted Han Quan Jade to Wudang, Xie Lanyi single-handedly defeated two grandmaster-level masters from the God of War Yan Sect, shocking all the players.
It turns out that Xie Lanyi has been hiding his strength all the time. To be able to have the upper hand against two grand masters, he must be at least the best among the grand masters, and he may even have reached the Xiaoyao realm.
No wonder the previous "Operation Lifting the Curtain" failed frequently. It turned out that it was not that they were too useless, but that the "enemy" was too powerful. After seeing Xie Lanyi's true strength, most of the players stopped.
Can't afford to offend, can't afford to offend.
The flower-picking thief did not expect that he had not been online for half a month, and the "Lift Your Hijab" organization collapsed, and its members "retired from the world."
But he has no other advantages, except for his beauty. If he doesn't look at Xie Lanyi today, he really can't even eat.
"Alas," the flower-picking thief sighed, "think about how powerful our organization was back then. At its peak, there were more than two hundred brothers."
"Brother Rookie, although you are not a formal member of the organization, we have worked closely together and almost accomplished the feat of taking off Beauty Xie's hat."
"What a pity," the flower-picking thief punched his fist, "It's all because Brother Qin stood on the opposite side of our players for his own personal gain."
"However," he changed his tone, "I believe we still have a chance."
The flower-picking thief said and held the rookie master's hand, "Brother rookie, you don't want to fall short, right? Don't you want to see Xie Meiren's face?"
Naturally, the rookie master wanted to see it, but seeing his pitiful two points of favorability, he still firmly rejected the flower picker.
"It's up to you to see for yourself. My favorability score has finally returned to a positive number. I don't dare to provoke Xie Meiren anymore."
The flower-picking thief glanced at him with hatred, then retreated and said, "Brother Rookie, I just want to see Beauty Xie this time, please help me."
The rookie master looked at him sideways and said, "Our host has so many things to do, how can we have time to meet an outsider like you?"
If he brought the flower picker to find Xie Lanyi for no reason, the goodwill he finally earned would probably be deducted into negative points again, so he wouldn't be stupid enough to do this.
The flower-picking thief hooked his shoulder, took out something from his arms, and said mysteriously: "Of course I came to see Beauty Xie because I had something serious to do."
The rookie master looked at him in surprise. From his ID to himself, nothing about this man was serious. What could he possibly have done?
However, his expression changed when he saw what the flower picker was holding.
