Chapter 1942 Drink More Water

The seventeen people in the room stood up and followed the servant to the backyard of the Bieju Pavilion.

On the way, the servant said, "You are the first group to see Miss Yunshang. Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, there will be two more groups. By then, there will be more people and Miss Yunshang will not be able to handle them all. Logically speaking, you have fewer people and have a greater chance. You will only have the opportunity to introduce yourself later, so you must perform well. Miss Yunshang's first impression of you will determine whether you can enter the next round."

"Thank you for your advice."

Wang Shichong was a very tactful person. He stepped forward and secretly stuffed a spiritual stone into the servant, and whispered, "Young man, please say a few good words in front of Miss Yunshang."

Although the servant belonged to Xiaoyao Pavilion, he was just a servant.

He was secretly happy to get a spiritual stone, and quickly agreed, "Young Master Wang, the third elder has greeted me. Don't worry, I will do my best to say a few good words for you."

"Thank you."

Wang Shichong bowed his hands and thanked, and he felt more confident.

Seeing this, the others were not willing to fall behind, and they all stepped forward to give gifts to the servant and ask for his care.

Some people who did not bring spirit stones even gave the elixir to the servant.

The servant had a great harvest and was grinning from ear to ear. He quickly put the things away to avoid being seen by others and to share them with other servants.

Seeing that everyone was giving gifts, everyone was a little depressed. Now everyone was the same, and the servants all helped to say good things. Wouldn’t their own things be given away for nothing?

Everyone couldn’t help but blame Wang Shichong. It was this guy who started a bad start.

But at this moment, everyone found that the guy in yellow clothes and a faded gold chain did not give any gifts, but was still looking around, as if he was admiring the scenery of the Bieju Pavilion.

“Ahem…”

The servant slowed down his pace, approached Chen Yang, and coughed twice.

Chen Yang looked at the servant and said seriously, "Have you caught a cold? Drink more water, it will help to expel the virus."

Everyone's mouth twitched, thinking that this kid was too tactless. He was just reminding you, so you should also give something.

The servant thought Chen Yang was stupid, stretched out his hand, winked, and said, "You know."

Chen Yang said blankly, "What do you know?"

The servant was embarrassed now, secretly cursed him as a fool, snorted angrily, and said to everyone, "Let's go!"

Seeing this, everyone knew that the servant might say something bad in front of Miss Yunshang.

Everyone felt balanced immediately. If they gave gifts, even if they didn't get any good, at least they wouldn't get any bad.

But this kid was miserable. He didn't look good, and the servant said a few bad things about him. He didn't want to leave a good impression in front of Miss Yunshang.

"It turns out to be a fool."

Wang Shichong looked at Chen Yang with contempt and quickly followed the servant.

Others also quickened their pace, leaving Chen Yang behind, fearing that they would be tainted with bad luck.

The backyard of the Bieju Pavilion was very elegant, with flowers planted and a faint fragrance floating in the air. Looking around, there were large areas of green vegetation and butterflies flying, a beautiful scene.

In the center of the backyard was an artificial lake, about one kilometer wide. In the center of the lake was an independent pavilion, surrounded by water and no road leading to the shore.

The pavilion was surrounded by drooping bamboo curtains, and people could be vaguely seen inside.

The sound of the piano came from the pavilion in the middle of the lake, the sound was very light and elegant.

However, Chen Yang heard a bit of sadness from this faint piano sound.

It seemed that the person playing the piano was not happy.

"It's Miss Yunshang playing the piano, everyone wait a moment."

The servant stopped on the shore and said to everyone.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a clang, the sound of the strings breaking, and the beautiful piano sound came to an abrupt end.

"Zhao Hai, come here."

A man's voice came from the pavilion, sounding a little childish, which made everyone confused.

"This is the young master."

The servant named Zhao Hai explained to everyone, and then said: "I will start later, and then call your names, from left to right, in order, introduce yourself one by one, try to introduce your highlights and advantages, and strive to leave a good impression on Miss Yunshang."

Everyone nodded, Zhao Hai moved, skimmed across the lake, and ran to the steps in front of the pavilion in the middle of the lake.

He bowed first, then lifted the bamboo curtain and entered the pavilion.

The moment he lifted the bamboo curtain, except Chen Yang, everyone looked towards the pavilion in the middle of the lake, wanting to see Nangong Yunshang's beauty.

Unfortunately, there was only a back figure.

The back figure was wearing a water blue long skirt, outlining a slender waist, revealing a touch of fragrant shoulders, and the hem of the skirt dragged on the ground, looking elegant, noble and beautiful.

"No matter what she looks like, this figure is enough."

"You are just talking nonsense. Everyone knows that Miss Yunshang is the most beautiful woman in Xiaoyao Pavilion, and she is not only good-looking."

"Not only that, she is also good at playing the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting."

"That's not all. More importantly, she is a genius in cultivation."

Just by looking at a back figure, everyone started to flatter her, not concealing their voices, as if they wanted their voices to be heard in the pavilion in the middle of the lake.

Looking at these guys like this, Chen Yang shook his head and felt very bored.

In the pavilion in the middle of the lake.

Zhao Hai stood in the corner of the pavilion, looking at Nangong Yunshang's back, waiting for instructions.

However, Nangong Yunshang sat in front of the xylophone without turning her head, and seemed to be lost in thought.

If you look at her from the front, you will find that she is wearing a veil on her face. Although her face cannot be seen, from the outline, as long as there are no pits on her face, she is definitely a great beauty.

"Sister, let's start."

A boy about sixteen or seventeen years old leaned against the pillar next to him and said to Nangong Yunshang.

This boy is Nangong Yunshang's younger brother, the son of the Pavilion Master of Xiaoyao Pavilion, named Nangong Feishuo.

Nangong Yunshang did not speak, but nodded slightly.

Nangong Feishuo shook his head, sighed softly, and said to Zhao Hai impatiently: "Let them introduce themselves."

"Yes, Master."

Zhao Hai responded and looked outside the pavilion. Although the bamboo curtain can block the view outside, you can see the outside from inside.

He called out, "Yu Bo."

On the shore, a young man standing on the far left immediately stepped out, bowed to the pavilion in the middle of the lake, and said with full energy, "I am Yu Bo from the Yunzhong Sect, 34 years old this year, and I am at the ninth level of the extraordinary realm. My father is the head of the Yunzhong Sect, and I will inherit the position of head in the future..."

After introducing himself, Yu Bo took out a painting and said, "I heard that Miss Yunshang likes literature. I have also liked literature and calligraphy since I was a child. I have collected a calligraphy by the calligraphy master Zhou Qingyu from two thousand years ago. Please accept it, Miss Yunshang."

Seeing this, everyone else secretly thought that Yu Bo was cunning, but they were not stupid either, and they all prepared gifts.

Of course, it depends on whether Miss Yunshang accepts it.