Guan Yuxin stood behind the crowd, her smile always warm, and even her eyes did not change.

Born into a wealthy family and experienced in the business world, she has long been able to hide her true thoughts.

Lu Yin's eyes flickered, her arms crossed her chest, her gaze flickered back and forth between Lin Zhong, Su Miao, and Guan Yuxin, and then she curled her lips imperceptibly: "It's boring."

After saying this, she looked up at the ceiling.

As for why it's boring, I'm afraid only Lu Yin herself understands.

Yang Ying subconsciously held the piece of emerald carving for nothing, raised her eyes, and looked at Lin Zhong with her clear and clear eyes, clear in black and white.

Lin Zhong nodded calmly.

A smile of joy from the heart suddenly bloomed on Yang Ying's face.

But she didn't get carried away with her joy. She held the jade "Nothing Happens" sign in both hands, bowed to Su Miao and Guan Yuxin, and whispered, "Thank you, sisters."

"Actually, I really want to come too."

Chen Qing walked over grandly and put his arms around Yang Ying's thin shoulders: "However, I will give this brand to you first. Who said you are young? Master, don't forget to give it to me next time on my birthday.

One piece."

After listening to Chen Qing's words, the other girls looked expectantly, even Liang Yu, who was in a theater mood, was no exception.

Items made by a great master of Danjin, especially calligraphy, paintings, utensils, etc., are absolutely priceless treasures for warriors.

Because in the process of making those items, the martial arts ideas of the great master will definitely be incorporated.

If you can understand that thought, even just a little bit, it will be enough for the warrior to benefit from it throughout his life.

"Can."

Facing Chen Qing's request, Lin Zhong did not hesitate and nodded in agreement.

Chen Qing is his apprentice, so of course he wants a bowl of water to be balanced and cannot favor one over another.

"Then I'll thank you in advance, Master." Chen Qing couldn't help but be happy, his almond-shaped eyes were shining brightly, he clasped his hands into fists, bowed to Lin Zhong, and said with a smile.

Lu Yin said lukewarmly: "Brother Lin, you can't be partial."

Facing the expectant looks of the girls, he hesitated for two seconds and added: "If you want it, I will carve a few more pieces when I have time."

"This is the right thing to do."

Lu Yin turned her anger into joy and patted Lin Zhong on the shoulder: "It's not in vain that my sister is so kind to you. All of us must have a piece, no one can be missing."

Lu Yin expressed the feelings of Guan Yuxin and Su Miao. After all, they were thin-skinned and were embarrassed to ask Lin Zhong directly, so it was most appropriate for Lu Yin to come forward.

The private theater was bustling again.

The girls were sitting or standing, gathering together in twos and threes and talking in low voices.

Chen Qing took Liang Yu to the corner and humbly asked for advice on practice difficulties.

Compared with Lin Chong, a master who became a monk on the way, Liang Yu, who was a direct descendant of a large sect, had been taught by famous teachers since he was a child and had extremely solid theoretical knowledge. Therefore, when he answered Chen Qing's questions, his explanations were simpler, easier to understand, and more thorough.

Su Miao and Guan Yuxin were sitting on the sofa, exchanging company management experiences with each other, and occasionally mentioned some business secrets. Lu Yin stood aside and interjected a few words from time to time.

As for Xue Nai, she always followed Lin Zhong. She would go wherever Lin Zhong went, following every step, never leaving, just like a little tail.

"Here, Princess Taiping, show me your brand."

Guan Wei secretly tugged on Yang Ying's sleeve, and for some reason her voice was a little sour: "You have taken advantage of me. If it wasn't my birthday, how could you have received such a good gift."

"I know."

As a best friend, Yang Ying has long been accustomed to Guan Wei's outspoken character. She didn't take it seriously at all when she heard the words, and handed the jade token to the other person generously: "Let's take a look."

Guan Wei took Yang Ying's safe card, checked it over and over several times, and compared it with her own safe card.

At some point, Yukino's little head came over from the side, her round eyes widened, and she and Guan Wei were admiring it together, their eyes filled with unconcealable envy.

Guan Wei suddenly seemed to have discovered a new world and exclaimed: "My jade plaque seems to be a little more exquisite!"

"How did you see that?" Yang Ying was immediately speechless. She rolled her eyes secretly and said angrily.

"If you don't believe me, ask Yukino-chan."

Guan Wei pushed her elbow on Yukino's waist, winked, and asked, "Yukino-chan, is mine more beautiful?"

Xueno looked at Guan Wei and then at Yang Ying, hesitating and speechless, feeling torn in her heart.

Regardless of whether it is Guan Wei or Yang Ying, they are very good friends in Xueno's eyes. It is impossible for her to lean towards either party and make the other party sad.

"Are you done looking at it? Return it to me when you're done looking at it."

For the sake of Guan Wei's birthday, Yang Ying resisted the urge to retort, stretched out her right hand and spread her palm.

"Tsk, how stingy."

Guan Wei curled her lips disapprovingly, but still returned the "Nothing" card to Yang Ying.

She immediately jumped up and rushed to Lin Zhong's side, raised her little face and said, "Brother Lin, don't forget what you promised me, you want to sing a song for me."

"How about forgetting it?"

Lin Zhong looked around, not wanting to show his shame in front of so many people, so he tried to bargain with Guan Wei: "Look, I also gave you a gift, so singing is not necessary, right?"

"A gift is a gift, and singing is singing. How can they be confused?"

Guan Wei shook her head like a rattle, not giving Lin Zhong any chance to go back on his words: "It was clearly agreed before that you sing and I will accompany you. Brother Lin, you are a manly man. You can't break your promise and get fat."

She was very articulate, and her few words left Lin Zhong speechless.

"If I had known better, I wouldn't have agreed."

Lin Zhong regretted secretly in his heart, but remained calm on the surface.

He pondered for a few seconds and quickly made a decision: "How about I stop singing and read you a poem?"

Reciting poems instead of singing was the biggest concession Lin Zhong could make.

Singing is just like practicing martial arts. You must have talent and undergo long-term training before you can become a qualified singer.

Those who cry and howl at the top of their lungs have nothing to do with the word "singer".

Last time, in order to cooperate with Yang Ying and Xuenai's performance, Lin Zhong spent a full week to figure out the rhythm, syllables, tones and so on.

In order to practice that song, Lin Zhong even sang until his voice became hoarse.

The past was too painful to look back on, and every time Lin Zhong thought about it, he felt as if he had a psychological shadow.

Compared with singing, practicing martial arts is not too easy.

If divided by difficulty level, martial arts training can only be regarded as entry-level difficulty, but singing is a nightmare level.

"Of course."
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