Chapter 2357: Gifts From All Parties, Display of Piano Skills, Shocking the Audience

After that, this little episode was also in the past.

Lu Yuan, silently repaired his injuries with the power of the Three Lives Reincarnation Seal, and there was no big problem.

It was just a little embarrassed, and it was embarrassing.

He locked his eyes on Jun Xiaoyao.

For some reason, Jun Xiaoyao always gave him a very dangerous feeling.

You know, his background is not ordinary.

Although his memory is fuzzy now and has not been restored.

But he is definitely one of the big figures in the origin universe.

The young man in white in front of him could make him so embarrassed.

Lu Yuan could not maintain that kind of transcendent self-confidence, and there was only a cold murderous intention towards Jun Xiaoyao in his heart.

Jun Xiaoyao's move completely destroyed his plan.

Although there was this episode of Lu Yuan, the atmosphere at the scene was still restored.

If Lu Yuan really suppressed Huo Xuan, it would undoubtedly affect the atmosphere.

And now, the embarrassed Lu Yuan has become the laughing stock and joke of everyone.

Like a clown on the stage, it has livened up the atmosphere.

A Tianjiao said, "Mrs. Feng, I can't give you anything too precious for this birthday party. I hope you can accept this five-color dress."

He clapped his hands, and a servant came with a tray.

It was surrounded by five-color haze.

It was a beautiful dress, emitting a dazzling luster.

This is not just a piece of clothing, but also a rare protective treasure, priceless.

Although the gift given by this Tianjiao is not too precious, it is obvious that he has spent a lot of thought on it.

It is to please Feng Luohan.

"Thank you, brother."

Feng Luohan's face showed a habitual polite smile.

Obviously, this is just her etiquette to treat people.

It doesn't mean that she will really be happy for a gift.

"Feng Tiannu, this is the evergreen grass I picked from the extreme south. I hope you won't dislike it."

"This is the Eight Treasures Glazed Heart..."

The cultivators from all parties present, especially the male Tianjiao who admired Feng Luohan, all presented various gifts.

Just like male phoenixes, they competed for beauty and won the favor of the opposite sex.

At this time, Huo Xuan also presented his own gift.

"Feng Tiannu, this is the origin of the Nine Mysterious Gangfeng that I personally collected. It is most suitable for the practice of the Wind Spirit Saint Body of the Tiannu."

When Huo Xuan raised his palm, a group of green Gangfeng origin emerged, and a whistling sound came from it, and the void was shaking with it.

"Hiss, I can find something like the Nine Mysterious Gangfeng."

"The young master of the Fire Clan really put in a lot of effort."

Seeing Huo Xuan's birthday gift, many people present also sighed, and some felt ashamed.

This Nine Mysterious Gangfeng is rare and precious, and difficult to collect, and its value is immeasurable.

Not to mention, this is very suitable for Feng Luohan's Wind Spirit Saint Body.

Huo Xuan can be said to have really spent time and effort to prepare.

Feng Luohan, a smile appeared on her face.

"Thank you, Master Huo Xuan, this is indeed very precious, and Luohan is unworthy of it."

"No, please accept it, goddess." Huo Xuan smiled slightly.

Feng Luohan also thanked and accepted it.

In a corner, Lu Yuan was recovering from his injuries.

While looking at the people who gave gifts, a flash of contempt flashed in his eyes.

Only incompetent people would try to please women.

Wait until his memory and cultivation are restored again.

When he shows a little strength, he believes that he has the ability to impress Feng Luohan.

On the other side, Jun Xiaoyao glanced at Lu Yuan lightly.

There was a thoughtful look in his eyes.

He felt that it was necessary to give Lu Yuan some more pressure and motivation.

After all, the son of destiny is like a spring. The greater the pressure, the faster it will bounce.

He can also know the secret behind Lu Yuan faster.

Thinking of this, Jun Xiaoyao suddenly said lightly: "I came here today without any gifts for the goddess. I hope the goddess will not mind."

As soon as he spoke, the whole audience was silent.

Many people looked a little stunned.

Other men were busy offering gifts to please Feng Luohan.

Jun Xiaoyao, on the other hand, said directly that he did not prepare any gifts.

This is too straight.

He simply did not give the girl any face.

Feng Luohan was also stunned.

This was also the first time she had seen a man as casual as Jun Xiaoyao.

However, with her cultivation and self-cultivation, she would naturally not be embarrassed.

Especially after Jun Xiaoyao showed a corner of his strength.

No one present dared to look down on this young man in white who was calm and leisurely from beginning to end.

Although Jun Xiaoyao did have a lot of things that could be used as gifts.

Treasure resources, countless.

Even if he took out the immortal flower, it would be considered a great gift.

But Jun Xiaoyao didn't have the habit of giving gifts for nothing.

And now, he had another way.

"However, if the goddess doesn't mind, Jun will play a piece of music to liven up the mood."

"What?"

Many people were surprised again when they heard this.

Although Feng Luohan was good at playing the piano, it was already known to everyone.

But playing the piano in front of Feng Luohan was a bit like showing off one's skills in front of an expert.

Although Feng Luohan was not a great master of the piano, he was well versed in it.

If he didn't have any strength, playing the piano in front of Feng Luohan would seem a bit presumptuous.

"Master can play the piano?"

Let alone other people, Huo Ling'er was confused.

Is her master really so versatile?

"Oh, is Mr. Jun also good at the music of piano?"

Feng Luohan's delicate face showed a hint of interest.

"Like a goddess, it's just a hobby, not worthy of being accepted by the public." Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.

"Luohan is willing to listen attentively."

Feng Luohan is elegant and intellectual, and she prefers elegance.

Feng Luohan would only politely thank others for their gifts, no matter how precious they are.

But she was really curious about Jun Xiaoyao playing the zither.

Could this hidden young man in white also bring surprises to people in the way of zither?

Jun Xiaoyao smiled indifferently.

He took out a guqin casually.

The whole guqin is slender in shape and red gilded.

There are phoenix landscape patterns on the surface, and dark gold edging, which looks low-key, luxurious and meaningful.

The seven strings are red crystal in color, which is very gorgeous and dazzling.

It is the Fengming Qishan zither.

Jun Xiaoyao has not used this zither for a long time.

Now the level cannot keep up with him.

But Jun Xiaoyao didn't use the guqin as a weapon to kill the enemy, so he naturally didn't care about its level, as long as it could make a sound.

Jun Xiaoyao's white and slender fingers plucked the seven strings, and the sound of the guqin was leisurely.

In an instant, it seemed as if the great way was in harmony and the sky was auspicious.

In the void, pieces of light rain fell.

That was the autonomous manifestation of the way of heaven and earth, as if they were all cheering for Jun Xiaoyao's guqin.

Feng Luohan's face changed immediately when he heard this.

As the saying goes, laymen watch the excitement, while experts watch the doorway.

Others may only be amazed that Jun Xiaoyao can actually play the guqin.

But Feng Luohan knew that Jun Xiaoyao's move was extremely extraordinary.

Even the grandmaster of the guqin was no more than this.

"How could it be..."

Feng Luohan was a little absent-minded.

Jun Xiaoyao was indeed a little too young.

At this age, it would be fine if his cultivation was unfathomable.

In the art of playing the zither, there is such a profound attainment.

But Feng Luohan didn't know that this was just the beginning.

As time went by, Jun Xiaoyao's zither music seemed to pull everyone into the mysterious space of the zither music.

Faintly, everyone seemed to see a picture, a story, like a scroll unfolding and telling a story.

A zither player played the zither in the mountains, lonely and lonely.

No one could appreciate his zither music.

Until one day, a woodcutter passed by and could understand the mystery of his zither music.

The zither player was very happy and regarded him as a soulmate.

One day later, the woodcutter turned into a crane and passed away.

The zither player was sad and lost his soulmate. He broke the zither and never played it for the rest of his life.