Chapter 3093 Singing

"Did you see that flamboyant-looking guy? That's Lord Shenyi, who is known as one of the four great princes of Yubi City." The bald head smacked his lips in one direction and said.

Han Sen looked over in a blink of an eye, and saw an extremely handsome man surrounded by many girls like stars and moons. Seeing his demeanor is calm and decent, he will involuntarily attract the attention of others and become the focus of everyone's attention , A look is extraordinary.

"Young Master Shenyi? Why is this name so strange?" Han Sen asked with some doubts.

"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 has never been second. That's why there is Shenyi. His name." The bald man curled his lips with some disdain as he said, "That godly young man thinks he's chic, but he's just a sissy, and only those women with little knowledge will value him."

"I'm really sorry." When the bald head was whispering to Han Sen, he suddenly saw someone sitting down next to Han Sen. It was the godly young man. I don't know when he came over.

The bald head suddenly felt a little embarrassed, he never expected to speak ill of someone behind his back, but he was caught straight, and with the thick skin of the bald head, he couldn't help but blush a little.

"This must be Mr. Han Sen, right?" Mr. Shenyi asked Han Sen, clasping his hands.

"How do you know my son?" Han Sen was a little puzzled.

Young Master Shenyi smiled mysteriously: "The circle of Yubi City is so big, it's hard to hide something big, and it's hard not to be known about the fact that the real devil's son, uncle, was killed. Mr. Han, is it your handwriting?"

"What does Mr. Shenyi mean?" Han Sen said lightly, his expression unchanged.

Mr. Shenyi smiled and said: "Young Master Han, don't misunderstand me. I don't mean anything malicious. Although this matter is just a legend, and no one in the uncle's family has revealed how Uncle Jin died, but look at the folding fan in your hand. I have also seen it in the hands of Hua Nongyue before, and now even Hua Nongyue has disappeared together, so I guessed a little bit just now."

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

Young Master Shenyi shook his head and said: "Young Master Han misunderstood. Although I and Uncle Jin are tied as one of the four young masters, in fact it has nothing to do with it. His life and death have nothing to do with my subordinate. I am here to verify what is in my heart. Guess, secondly, I want to get acquainted with a strong man who can kill the real devil son Gong Shujin."

"It's flattering for one of the four young masters to know me," Han Sen said casually.

The first son of God sighed softly: "What are the four great sons? Ordinary people think this name is resounding, but in the eyes of real nobles, the so-called son is just like a singer, just something for people to enjoy and entertain." .”

"Being able to meet Mr. Han, Zhenjun really regrets seeing each other too late, but this is not a place to talk, and we will discuss it in detail some other time." Mr. Shenyi said, got up and saluted slightly, and then left quickly.

"Why is this guy so inexplicable?" The bald head looked suspicious, not understanding why Mr. Shenyi came here suddenly and said so many inexplicable words, and then left inexplicably.

Han Sen was about to say something, but he saw today's lord, Feng Feifei, coming out. Unlike when Han Sen saw her in the Valley of Crying Nights, today's Feng Feifei has an astonishing appearance. There is a faint glow flowing.

Wherever the eyes with holy brilliance go, people feel ashamed, and it seems that even looking at them is a kind of blasphemy. People with weaker willpower subconsciously avoid her gaze at this time.

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

The bald man had a fascinated expression on his face, almost drooling, but unfortunately, although he claimed to be Feng Feifei's close friend, he didn't even have the qualifications to be close to Feng Feifei's circle, and he didn't even have the opportunity to get close to Feng Feifei.

"It's started, it's finally about to start." The bald head said excitedly.

"What started?" Han Sen asked suspiciously.

"At the birthday party every year, Feng Feifei will present a song to thank the guests who came to congratulate her." The bald head looked at Feng Feifei on the stage with anticipation, his eyes almost turned into heart shapes.

"Isn't Feng Feifei's song video everywhere on the Internet? What's the fuss about?" Han Sen said.

The bald head said very disapprovingly: "Then how could it be the same? The difference between the video and the scene is too far, not to mention that this live singing is to be sung with her god-level phonetic gene, Xianyin Phoenix. It’s not something you can hear online.”

Having said that, the bald-headed voice stopped, because the entire banquet venue was quiet, and the surroundings were dark, and then a woman's voice was heard on the stage.

If that voice came from the sounds of nature from a fairy, it would have taken away people's heart and soul, and people could not help but fall into the artistic conception of that voice.

It wasn't until this time that the lights were turned on again in the arena, but those lights were all focused on Feng Feifei on the stage. At this time, Feng Feifei seemed to be a real fairy descending to earth, her whole body seemed to exude fairy charm and holy brilliance , the sound of red lips gently opening, the intoxicating singing voice lingered in the entire venue, touching the heartstrings of mankind, and people couldn't help but follow the ups and downs of the music.

A song sang in the middle, the huge venue was really silent, everyone seemed to be possessed, looking at the fairy-like Feng Feifei obsessively, many people had crystals in the corners of their eyes, women with rich emotions , Already burst into tears.

"Do I need to sing this kind of song for my birthday?" Han Sen was a little speechless. Feng Feifei sang really well, but if it wasn't for the blessing of a strong phonological gene, it would not be possible to have such an influence. I can only say Her own musical talent and the use of genetic species are very powerful, but for Han Sen, neither of them has much effect.

Han Sen didn't know much about music. At most, he learned a little bit of Xun playing songs, but he didn't play very well.

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

At the meeting place at this time, even those real nobles let go of their hearts and listened to Feng Feifei's singing quietly. Indulge in it.

Everyone was intoxicated, but Han Sen was looking around, looking very abrupt. What's more, Feng Feifei was already deeply impressed by him, and after looking around, she immediately spotted him.

"Why is this guy here?" Feng Feifei was surprised, and seeing that he didn't listen to the song carefully and was looking around, she couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.