When everyone saw that he was solemn and immediately looked respectful!

This is a true master! You can tell by looking at your expression, but... What kind of treasure is in that porcelain bottle? You can change so much by clicking it?

Fang Zheng quickly explained: "The thing the master used just now is called Indian divine oil!"

"This thing is an auxiliary thing used by masters when practicing Buddhism!"

"The master has profound skills! He is also a well-known figure in India, and he specializes in learning from Master Gu Yi to practice quantum magical powers!"

"Before I came to Jianjiang, the master had already calculated my fortune for me. He had seen all the possibilities in the future. There was only one way to defeat Liu Xun."

"I will follow the master's instructions and pass the crisis step by step!"

My God!

Although I don’t understand the quantum magical power at all, it sounds amazing!

I feel awesome!

And you can see 14 million possibilities in the future. Isn’t this even more awesome than a god?

It's like a heifer line-up-one awesome and the other awesome!

Everyone present swallowed their saliva and looked at Huang Shengrong with eager eyes.

Fang Zheng smiled and said, "Master Huijue is chanting sutras and praying for us! The master once said that this set of sutras is a secret that is not passed down by India, the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra!"

"Watching this sutra for a long time can eliminate all diseases and can also double the strength of the dragon, the essence and the tiger are fierce!"

It’s amazing! Chanting scriptures can make people become fierce! I said why is it so hot!

Many people began to slap the wind with their hands.

After hearing Fang Zhengyi say this, everyone's eyes have changed from eagerness to enthusiasm.

They bowed to Fang Zhengyi and said, "Thank you, Lord Fang!"

"Thank you, Master Huijue!!"

Fang Zhengyi smiled slightly: "Okay! That's all I want to say. I won't disturb everyone's meal anymore, let's serve the food!"

After saying that, he walked off the stage, walked to Xie Xian, and whispered: "Hurry up and remove the stove, I'm so hot!"

"Also, where is that dog thing Wu Sheng? Damn, let him do the literary performance for me, what's going on! The musicians have gone to the second and third floors for me!"

Xie Xian nodded and said, "Master, I'm going to arrange a banquet here, and Wu Sheng is in the conference room behind."

"Okay, go and prepare."

After the explanation, Fang Zhengyi said to everyone: "I will go and make some convenience first. You must have a good time today! Otherwise, I won't give me face!"

After saying that, he turned to find the conference room on the first floor.

After a while, I found it. Fortunately, the other designs of Fenghualou were still in accordance with his requirements.

There were also three words written on the door, and Fang Zheng pushed the door open and went in.

As soon as I entered, I saw Wu Sheng's back facing him, making a gesture of not knowing what he was doing.

Fang Zheng frowned and stepped forward and patted his shoulder.

Wu Sheng turned around and said immediately: "The master is here! Isn't the performance going on in a while? Why are you here?"

Fang Zhengyi said angrily: "What's going on! I said, you must be perfect. Opening today is crucial. You can perform as much as you like!"

"What did you do today? Now hurry up and get the people upstairs to the stage!"

When Wu Sheng saw Fang Zheng getting angry, he immediately looked panicked, and then he slowly looked forward and explained: "Master... This is the mysterious program I have prepared!"

"I have been rehearsing for two days, I can't make a mistake!"

"Just let me try!"

Fang Zheng's eyebrows flew up in anger: "Try it! Everyone got it to the second, can it work well on the performance on the third floor?"

Wu Sheng stroked his beard and said calmly: "Master... This is my new rehearsal, I guarantee you have never heard of it!"

"Previous performances were all instrumental solos, or two or three instruments combined!"

"In my opinion, it's too monotonous, too boring, and too uncreative!"

"This time it's different! More than a dozen instruments! I will divide the people into groups and distribute them in other different directions, and wait for me to come on stage to command, and cooperate properly! Ensure you are refreshing!"

"I call this a symphony!"

"Well.........."

Fang Zhengyi was stunned. Is this what the symphony means?

Anyway, this word shocked him! What's wrong with Wu Sheng? Is the brain circuit different from that of ordinary people?

Entertainment genius?

Fang Zheng glanced at Wu Sheng and said carefully: "The odd changes will not change?"

Wu Sheng was confused: "Master, what did you say? Why didn't I understand?"

Fang Zhengyi coughed twice awkwardly, hurriedly helped Wu Sheng to tidy up his collar, and said apologetically: "I admit that I was indeed a little loud just now, but I was wrong."

"Your artistic creations don't need to be told to me in the future, and I will never interfere with it... Master, I will support you with all my strength, and you can do as much as you want!"

After saying that, he left in a panic.

Wu Sheng looked at Fang Zhengyi's panicked back and stroked his beard proudly.

I just briefly said the three words symphony, and the master obviously felt the wonderfulness.

You can get a confidant in life, and you will die without regrets~!

As soon as Fang Zheng returned to the hall of Fenghua Building, he was hit hard for a moment and couldn't help feeling sad.

Is my understanding of artistic concepts not as good as Wu Sheng?

Didn’t I invent this? Isn’t this an artistic skill set in Fang Zhengyi?

It seems like this... Fortunately, he is handsome!

After returning to the dining table, Li Yuanzhao immediately grabbed Fang Zhengyi's sleeve and whispered: "You want to lie again? What are we going to eat later? I'm not full yet!"

Fang Zhengyi whispered: "Where are you lying to me? Only those who have victims are called lying. Do you see if someone is victimized at the scene? Don't talk nonsense!"

"As for what to eat, I don't know what they want to do. Anyway, they must be delicacies. Your Highness will wait and see."

While talking, all kinds of exquisite dishes were served on the dining table one by one!

"Clean stewed flying dragon", "Changing white veal", "Braised tiger palm", "Fried sparrow tongue", "Braised shark fin"......

Every time I report a dish name, everyone feels happy.

Even Li Yuanzhao is the same!

Looking at the dazzling array of rare species on the table, I swallowed hard.

Good guy... My father has never eaten these things!

Emperor Jing was in the army all year round, so he cherished food very much.

What you eat in the palace is extremely simple, but it is just some ordinary meals.

Fang Zheng had eaten it twice and felt that he had no appetite. When it comes to these rare beasts on the dining table, Emperor Jing may not have eaten it!

Everyone has a light in their eyes!

The work of this Fenghualou is really amazing! You have to go to God!

In addition, I met a monk like Master Huijue today, so I was so angry that I was so angry that I opened my eyes!

Everyone was waiting for Fang Zhengyi to start the chopsticks first.

Fang Zheng hesitated as he held up the chopsticks, and the delicacies in the eyes of others were disgusting in his heart.

This... can these things be eaten?
Chapter completed!