"Vulgar! For the sake of Ye Yong, you actually gave up your career to join some music and painting hall! Women are really unreasonable!" A male cultivator was angry.

The monk behind him said: "Then why are you lining up here? Isn't it to get close to those unreasonable women?"

The female cultivators and male cultivators who are interested in joining the Music and Painting Hall are divided into two lines. They are waiting in line to show off their talents in music and painting.

"How is that possible! To be honest, I am actually a prodigy in painting. This time I joined Tianluo Sect because I came to the Music and Painting Hall." The male cultivator said.

"Really?" Others obviously didn't believe it.

Not long after, it was the male cultivator's turn to show off his talent.

The senior sister from the Music and Painting Hall, who acted like an interviewer, asked him whether he knew music or painting, which one he wanted to show.

"Painting!" The male cultivator said with a serious expression.

So the senior sister prepared pen, ink and white paper for him.

The male cultivator picked up the pen and ink and started working violently on the white paper.

"Huh." Finally, he wiped the non-existent sweat from his face with relief.

Let's take a look.

A crude little chicken is pecking at the rice.

"Please look! This is the divine bird phoenix I created!" As soon as the male cultivator finished speaking, he was swatted away by the interviewer's sister with spiritual power.

It can be seen that the interviewers and senior sisters are in a very bad mood.

That's right, dozens of male cultivators have been tested, and none of them are talented. They are all female cultivators who came to the Music and Painting Hall. Just like previous years, their music and painting hall is all female.

"If anyone dares to show up like chickens, phoenixes or flying insects in the sky, don't blame us for being rude!"

As soon as these words came out, the number of male cultivators in the team instantly decreased significantly.

As for the female cultivators, they did find some talents with good musical and painting talents.

"Xiaoxiao, why do so many people want to join our music and painting hall this year?" Seeing that the order has been completely stabilized, the senior sister on the eighth floor of Jindan finally had the opportunity to ask Lu Xiaoxiao.

Many senior sisters also gathered around.

"Because, because of him." Lu Xiaoxiao blushed and pointed at Ye Yong who was watching the male cultivator's performance.

"Him?" In fact, the senior sisters from the Music and Painting Hall had already noticed Ye Yong's existence when they first arrived.

There is no way, Ye Yongru, who has a divine appearance and a very good appearance, seems to have his own stage lights, it is difficult not to notice.

Lu Xiaoxiao told what happened before.

"Could it be that you are so obsessed with sex that you treat ordinary music as a treasure?" A senior sister didn't believe it.

"I'm not the only one who heard it, everyone present heard it. If you don't believe it, ask Liang Xiaorou of Jiange Hall. She was the one who asked Junior Brother Ye Yong to reveal his story."

Lu Xiaoxiao has a very quiet personality. Although she likes reading, she is not the type to lie. The senior sisters discussed it and decided to give Ye Yong another try.

When there was no one in the male cultivator team, the senior sisters pointed at Ye Yong and asked him to show off.

When Ye Yong read the novel, he only read some descriptions of the Music and Painting Hall. For example, the Music and Painting Hall is the only place in Tianluo Sect that does not have male cultivators. However, he did not describe the interior of the Music and Painting Hall in detail, focusing only on the female There are many masters, that is, the master of the Music and Painting Hall, Mu Qingyin.

Anyway, before he decided to join the Music and Painting Hall, Ye Yong never thought that the hall would be full of beautiful senior sisters. Now that he has seen it, he is more determined to join the church.

"Since it is the request of the senior sisters, then Ye will show off his humiliation." Ye Yong knew that it was time to show off again, so he took out the flute, flexibly turned it around in his hand a few times, then put it to his lips and closed his eyes.

Different from the previous tunes that fit the silence of the night and could soothe people's hearts, this tune is obviously much happier, as if it can make people see a joyful scene in their minds with the coming of spring and the revival of all things.

The sound of the flute was melodious and long, and even the birds that inhabited the mountains and forests began to call in response to Ye Yong's flute sound.

Ye Yong just doesn't have enough cultivation. In terms of his understanding of music, he is now comparable to the Nascent Soul cultivator.

The monks began to realize Taoism when they reached the Nascent Soul stage. This is why the old man from Yuxian said that at Ye Yong's age and cultivation level, the flute sound he played had a hint of Taoism. It was really rare and he praised him highly.

After finishing the song, Ye Yong put away his flute, with a modest smile on his lips. In fact, he was screaming excitedly because he was pretending to be a pretty pussy.

"Senior Sister Yibai!" The female cultivators from the Music and Painting Hall looked at the senior sister at the eighth level of the golden elixir.

Senior Sister Yibai knows what everyone means. Not to mention them, even she herself strongly hopes that Ye Yong will join the Music and Painting Hall.

With this talent and good looks, he is simply a good junior brother tailor-made for them by God!

However, as the senior sister with the highest level of cultivation and a 200-year-old age, Yibai knew that he had to stay calm, so he just nodded and said expressionlessly: "You can play well."

However, the obvious wording mistake revealed her inner shock and surprise. The flute is clearly meant for playing, but how can it be played? However, no one corrected Yi Bai. Many female cultivators were still immersed in the music played by Ye Yong, while the male cultivators were so jealous that they almost separated.

If they had half of Ye Yong's musical talent, why wouldn't they be able to enter the Music and Painting Hall?

The senior brothers who came to recruit new students from other halls hated Ye Yong very much. Even if he was handsome, why did he still know music? Don’t you know that combining handsomeness with music is the easiest way to win a woman’s heart? However, they thought that Ye Yong would definitely be embarrassed in the assessment given by the hall master, and they felt a lot more balanced.

You must know that every male cultivator who wants to enter the Music and Painting Hall, even if he has musical talent and painting talent, must finally pass the test of the hall master, and the test of the hall master of the Music and Painting Hall... Haha, he is a normal man anyway It is impossible to pass smoothly. Those male cultivators who fail will become the laughing stock.

"Senior sister, senior sister, he seems to be able to draw." Lu Xiaoxiao remembered that Ye Yong said that he knew a little bit about it. If he already has such a high level of knowledge in music, then he must be good at painting too.

"Oh?" Yi Bai majored in painting. She looked at Ye Yong with her beautiful eyes: "Although you have passed the music test, I want to see your painting skills. I wonder if you can satisfy my small request. ?”

well.

Ye Yong sighed secretly in his heart.

It's not that he deliberately wants to show off, but the people around him force him to show off.

"Of course." Ye Yong took the pen and ink paper handed over by a shy senior sister Lu, rolled up his sleeves, thought for a while, and then picked up the pen and started working.

As the content of the painting is gradually revealed, the eyes of others become more and more surprised, solemn, envious, and adoring.

Yibai didn't watch Ye Yong's painting process, she wanted to wait for the final result.

Because for a good painting, if you watch the whole process, the surprise will be much less after the finished product.

The female nuns who know how to paint all do the same, but the wait is indeed a bit difficult for them, and they really want to see the finished product as soon as possible.

"Whoa!" As Ye Yong made the last stroke, everyone else took a breath.

There's no way it's some magic chicken, phoenix, or flying insect in the sky, right?

"Is it done? Let's take a look." Yi Bai and the female cultivators who knew how to paint came to the painting and were instantly attracted by the ink painting.

"This, is this our Tianluo Sect?"

Twenty-four peaks tower into the clouds, like towering giant beasts, majestic and ethereal. This is only the macroscopic view. From the microscopic view, we can also find that there are creatures in some close-up mountains and forests. Some are sleeping and some are hunting. They are lifelike and lifelike.

The description in language is pale, but this painting actually has a trace of charm. After observing it, Yibai felt that he was about to make a breakthrough.

Are you kidding me? She has been painting since she was a child. It has been more than 200 years now. Her cultivation has been at the eighth level of the Golden Core for decades. Now she can see signs of breakthrough just by looking at the paintings of a foundation-building monk? Doesn't this mean that Ye Yong's understanding of painting is superior to hers?

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