"My apologies, it was an oversight on my part."
Chu Kuangren smiled and removed the spiritual glow from his face.
The moment the spiritual glow dissipated, there was a moment of silence. Everyone stared blankly at Chu Kuangren for a few seconds.
The eyes of the female zither players especially lit up.
"Master, you look like a painting. You must be a deity."
"I've been composing a song recently, and it's dedicated to praising the deities in the heavens. However, I've been lacking some inspiration, but now it seems like I have it!"
"I can't believe there's such an extraordinary person in this world!"
Even Li Changyin was stunned.
He had asked Chu Kuangren to remove the spiritual glow from his face, but he did not expect Chu Kuangren to have such an earth-shattering appearance.
The moment the spiritual glow disappeared, Chu Kuangren had completely stolen his limelight!
At that moment, he finally understood why Feng Yaorao could not forget Chu Kuangren so much.
If he were a woman, he would not be able to forget Chu Kuangren as well!
"May I know what your name is, Master?"
"Which orthodoxy are you from? What kind of songs do you specialize in?"
The female cultivators who had been staring at Li Changyin could no longer sit still. They stood up and asked Chu Kuangren.
They could still maintain their composure when facing Li Changyin.
However, when facing someone of Chu Kuangren's level, their composure could only go to hell. If they did not make a move now, someone else would beat them to it.
Chu Kuangren was calm in the face of the passionate female cultivators. He was very familiar with it.
His elegant demeanor made the female cultivators even more tempted.
As for the other cultivators who were watching from the side, they could not help but feel jealous. They could not wait to kick Chu Kuangren away and take his place.
At that moment.
The ceiling of the Cloudy View Pavilion suddenly opened, and a beam of moonlight shone in.
Under the moonlight, a woman in a long white dress and holding a zither slowly descended.
The woman had a graceful figure, exquisite facial features, and a cold aura. Like the bright moon, she gave off a feeling that she was unreachable.
The eyes of the cultivators present lit up when they saw her.
"Goddess Yang is here."
"The zither she's holding must be one of the Hope Sound Sect's Seven Great Zithers, the Water Moon."
"Not bad, Fairy Yang is finally here."
Yang Xiyun landed on a high platform in the Yunxuan Pavilion, looked around, and then bowed. "Greetings, Fellow Daoists. I've invited all of you here today mainly because I've been inspired recently and I've composed a song. I'd like all of you to give it a listen."
"Haha, Fairy Yang's new song, I'm looking forward to it."
"Yeah."
"Sect Master. Sect Leader … "
Just as Chu Kuangren was about to find a place to sit down and enjoy the music, Shang Qingxue, who was beside him, suddenly tugged at Chu Kuangren's sleeve and pointed somewhere.
Chu Kuangren looked over and was stunned for a moment. "It's Murong Xuan."
Not far away from Chu Kuangren was a man sitting on a seat.
This man was none other than Murong Xuan!
The other party must have just entered. Otherwise, there was no way he would not have noticed Chu Kuangren.
"This guy, he's actually here."
Chu Kuangren was just about to walk up to him and ask him about his recent situation.
However, Shang Qingxue pulled him back again.
"Sect Leader, something isn't right."
"What happened?"
"Look at Murong Xuan and Yang Xiyun. Both of them seem to be … having that kind of relationship."
When Chu Kuangren heard that, he took a closer look as well.
He realized that there was indeed something wrong with both of them.
Yang Xiyun was on the stage while Murong Xuan was below. The two of them were separated by more than ten people, but they kept looking at each other with a dubious look in their eyes.
When Yang Xiyun, who seemed to be high and mighty, saw Murong Xuan, her eyes were filled with tenderness.
"This … this … this Murong Xuan kid, looks like he's going to find a girlfriend soon."
Chu Kuangren said in amazement. He was not in a hurry to go up and disturb the other party.
Shang Qingxue, who was beside him, was also very surprised. "I've been collecting some information about Yang Xiyun for the past few days. According to the information, he's a very cold and aloof person. Apart from his musical Dao, he has nothing else. I can't believe that Murong Xuan managed to win him over. Not bad, Murong Xuan."
"Qingxue, if Murong Xuan and Yang Xiyun become Daoist partners, what kind of betrothal gift do you think the Black Heaven Sect should give him?"
"Ugh, Sect Leader, you're thinking too far ahead. We haven't even gotten anything done yet."
Shang Qingxue rolled her eyes at the side.
Besides Chu Kuangren and Shang Qingxue, the others had also noticed Yang Xiyun and Murong Xuan.
Some of the male cultivators could not help but frown.
"Who's this guy? Why is Goddess Yang staring at him?"
"D * mn it, don't tell me Goddess Yang's heart already belongs to someone?"
All the male cultivators were indignant.
To them, Yang Xiyun was the goddess of Seven Flux City.
Now that their goddess' heart seemed to have been stolen by an unknown outsider, how could they tolerate that?
At that moment, on the stage, Yang Xiyun began to play her newly composed song.
A beautiful melody instantly filled the air, and the sound of her guqin reverberated with a sense of joy and affection.
In an instant, the crowd felt a surge of sweetness in their hearts.
Yang Xiyun's musical Dao had reached a very high level to be able to move the crowd's emotions with her guqin music.
It was not wrong to call her a Musical Dao Grandmaster.
"This song is amazing. It's definitely the best song I've ever heard."
"Goddess Yang's musical skills have improved again."
After the song ended, the crowd looked at Yang Xiyun who was on the stage in awe.
They saw that she was looking at Murong Xuan, who was below the stage, with an indescribable tenderness in their eyes.
Coupled with the affectionate tune from earlier … ….
The male cultivators felt their hearts shatter.
"Holy sh * t, how is this supposed to be a musical meeting? This is obviously a large-scale public display of dog food. She's basically luring the dogs here to be slaughtered."
Chu Kuangren shook his head and lamented as he watched from the side.
"Goddess Yang, this song is very different from the past. I wonder why."
At that moment, Li Changyin suddenly stood up and asked, unable to sit still any longer.
What he said was also what everyone wanted to know.
When Yang Xiyun heard this, she seemed to have thought of something and a rare smile appeared on her face. "I met someone not long ago, and then I was inspired and composed this song. Perhaps this is the resonance between people and music, and it was inspired by my feelings."
Upon hearing that, the crowd could almost confirm it.
Yang Xiyun had definitely fallen into the river of love. Otherwise, why would she suddenly compose such an affectionate song?
"Goddess Yang, I wonder if the person you're talking about is this brother over here."
At that moment, another young man stood up and pointed at Murong Xuan.
When Yang Xiyun saw this, her face turned slightly red. She then smiled and said, "This is my savior, Murong Xuan, Fellow Murong."
She did not say it out loud, but from her expression, it was obvious.
With the addition of the words' savior ', the crowd could already imagine dozens of scenarios of a hero saving a damsel in distress.
"Everyone, today is a musical meeting. Now that I've finished my performance, I wonder if anyone would like to come up and show me."
Yang Xiyun smiled, walked down the stage, and sat down next to Murong Xuan.
This scene made the crowd even more jealous.
However, this was Yang Xiyun's personal matter. They were not related to Yang Xiyun, so it was not their place to say anything.
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