While the banquet was in full swing, Li Youlang suddenly asked.
"I heard that you held a black party?"
"Yeah, it's just me and Zuko now."
"Then I'll join too"
"I use my pen to be evil, but Su Kou's heart is evil. Why are you joining in the fun with a dirge singer?" There was disdain in Jiang Yan's eyes. "Besides, you have nothing to do with being evil."
"You're such a strange person. Did I ask for your opinion? I'm here to inform you."
Li Youlang is beautiful and has jade-like skin, so of course it has nothing to do with it, but he has his own method.
"I want to join too, I...my hair is black," Song Yu said in a low voice.
After Song Yugang finished speaking, the three of them burst into laughter on the spot. Can this also be a reason to join the Black Club?
"This black club is where I started to have fun with others," Jiang Yan explained hurriedly.
“It’s no longer a joke from today on, let’s raise a glass to celebrate that black will grow stronger”
Li Youlang was in awe, and after taking a sip of wine, he realized how extraordinary this wine was.
"Good wine, worthy of the Qing capital. It is much better than the wine in Guangling City. Load a carriage for me when I leave!"
Li Youlang asked for it directly without any politeness, but Jiang Qian ignored him. He had to be careful even when he went to the Gu Hotel. Xiong Heita had no shame in going there too many times. Why didn't he die in a carriage?
“If you have any good lyrics and music, send them to me, maybe I can use them at the Ehu Festival.”
Of course, Jiang Chan would not refuse Li Youlang's request, but when it came to the Ehu meeting, Jiang Chan didn't hide anything.
"I also want to attend the Goose Lake Party"
"Your Qi Hai has been destroyed. What are you going to do by participating in the Ehu Conference? You don't think Xihe Feng Shui makes you want to die somewhere?"
Jiang Yan glanced at Su Kou.
"Your mouth is as poisonous as your medicine. Besides, my Qi sea has been broken, but it's not like I can't practice."
Jiang Yan clenched his fist, and the four people's external spiritual energy gathered into a violent wind and rose from the ground.
"Xuanling Realm!"
Song Yu's expression was astonished. This was the first time he heard that one could enter the Mysterious Spirit Realm from the Living Spirit Realm after the Qi Sea was broken.
"My master said that each of the eight prefectures this year has outstanding talents. The intensity of the Ehu Festival this time has never been seen in a thousand years, and the people who go there are more terrifying than the last.
Take the Confucian Mansion as an example. Yan Youqin from the Confucian Mansion has mastered the three poles at a young age; Ou Ye, the enlightened swordsmith from the Mo Mansion, forged five famous swords that moved like wind and thunder;
Wu Liujia: These people are no weaker than Zhao Suixian in terms of strength. If possible, you'd better not join in the fun," Li Youlang advised.
"I have a reason not to go to the Ehu Club, and I also want to win the first place in the Eight Prefectures. This matter is related to my life."
It is indeed extremely difficult to win the first place in the Eight Palaces from these people, but there is also such a way that he can legitimately seek help from the Tianxin Palace to lift his evil spirit curse.
"The only trouble now is that I am an outsider and I have to find a way to find a place!"
"Let me help you," Song Yu said.
"How can you help me?"
Jiang Yan wanted to find Lu Daoxuan or Yan Laomo to see if there was a back door.
"The quota in Wen Mansion can be used for trading. If I can get the quota, I will give it to you. If I can't get it, then don't blame me."
"Haha, then I'll say thank you in advance."
Although Song Yu is getting stronger and stronger now, he is still inferior to Chen Mo, Lu Jing and others, and Jiang Yan does not take it seriously.
We exchanged glasses, the wine was good wine bought from Xiong Heitat, the meat came from the old butcher in the pig roasting yard, the good wine and food were the beautiful scenery, and the few of them became completely familiar with each other.
"While I'm drinking to my heart's content, I'll play another song for you. This is my special skill, and the effect will definitely explode."
Jiang Yan cleared his throat, then lowered his voice and tried to shout out the feeling of a subwoofer.
"Thunder, this sky..."
"WNM"
Before he finished singing the first line, Jiang Yan was beaten by a group of people. Su Kou and Li Youlang were scolded and beaten severely, and even Song Yu was eager to give it a try.
Just when the interest of several people was at its highest, Jiang Yan noticed that his spiritual power was involuntarily draining away, and the same was true for Li Youlang and Song Yu.
It is very dangerous for an enlightened person to lose his spiritual power. Seeing that the two of them were a little nervous, Jiang Yan glared directly at the culprit.
"Did you do anything?"
"You guys were having a great time chatting just now, and I was very bored, so I let in a little information." Su Kou smiled gleefully, and then he took Jiang Gan's pulse.
"Recently, a poisonous powder has been developed that will not hurt people but can temporarily make people unable to use spiritual power.
You also know that the old man Gongyang is invulnerable to all poisons, his cultivation level is too high, and I can't find the right person to test the medicine for me.
We are friends and we should help each other, right? Just like I’ve listened to that disgusting song you sang, it’s not too much for you to do me a favor.”
After checking the three of them, the medicinal powder took effect!
"The medicine is ready!"
For the next two days, Jiang Yan stayed in Mahuang Lane without going anywhere. His biggest task now was to write "The Legend of White Snake" according to his own memories.
In the Qing capital, Yuefu's reputation is getting bigger and bigger. As the proud son of Yuefu and a disciple of Guan Jizhai, Li Youlang's name is also well-known.
Even Zhao Suixian invited Li Youlang to the banquet, accompanied by Zhou Xiaoshi. Song Yu, who had never participated in any banquets, also came uncharacteristically, including Chen Mo, Lu Jing, and Lin Wanxi.
When getting along with Jiang Chan, Li Youlang had no airs and was even a little poor, but when talking with Wenfu Shesheng, his attitude was very high. After all, at this moment, he represented Yuefu and also represented one of the most powerful people in controlling spirits.
One’s Guan Ji Zhai!
"Brother Li has come all the way, please have a drink." Zhao Suixian offered a toast.
Although he was the leader of the literary examination, unfortunately he only obtained one secret skill and was not accepted as a disciple by Wei Changli.
But Li Youlang was different. He did not take any major Yuefu examinations, but passed the examination and was directly accepted as a disciple by Guan Jizhai.
After Zhao Suixian, many people took the initiative to toast. After all, Li Youlang's identity lies here.
When Zhou Xiaoshi came with the wine, he instantly became the focus of the audience. Zhou Xiaoshi was the most handsome in the Qing capital, but he was more feminine and handsome, while Li Youlang was more handsome and sunny.
Li Youlang was a little strange. He just made a toast when he was toasting. Why did he touch his hand? Is this some kind of etiquette in the Qing capital?
Just when Li Youlang was thinking about whether he needed to retaliate, Song Yu coughed.
"Brother Zhou, we are both students of the Wenfu House and we are in the same class, but our relationship is very unfamiliar. We need to move around more often in the future," Song Yu said with a smile.
“As it should be”
Li Youlang looked at the painting style in front of him and seemed to become strange. The two people seemed to be competing secretly. As for what they called the rivalry, Li Youlang was a little confused.
However, Song Yu was Jiang Yan's friend, and they had a very good relationship with him, so naturally he was also his friend. What's more, Song Yu was actually the younger brother of his senior sister Song Xiang, and Li Youlang also looked at him like a mirror.
"Brother Youlang, you are Mr. Guan's student, I have an unkind favor."