Chuchu brought Li Chengfeng and the rest to the entrance of the tea room. The moment they reached the entrance, the music stopped. The other customers in the tea room all turned to glare angrily at them, obviously unhappy that Li Chengfeng and the rest had interrupted their enjoyment of Beauty Yu's music.
Li Chengfeng glanced at the door to see four people sitting on both sides of the tea room. Beauty Yu sat in the middle, about ten metres away, smiling at Li Chengfeng and the rest.
She tilted her head, her hair cascading down her shoulders like a waterfall. Her soft and beautiful oval face had exquisite facial features. From afar, her eyebrows and eyes looked like a painting. She was like a fairy who had descended to the mortal world, a person who had been imprinted from a painting.
Beauty Yu wore a red dress, and the hem of her dress covered the entire zither platform, causing her to look like a blooming peony, dazzling and resplendent, and she herself was like the brightest stamen of this blooming flower.
Although he had yet to observe her closely, one look was enough to convince him that she lived up to her reputation. She dared to wear such an extravagant red dress, and was not overshadowed by her clothes. Instead, she perfectly suppressed the glamorous dress, making it the best foil for her, a part of her charm.
This lady sat quietly on the guqin platform, her expression demure and confident. Li Chengfeng could tell with one look that this was the confidence accumulated from countless battles in the Hall of Beauties and the final victory!
At the same time, Beauty Yu was studying Li Chengfeng.
Naturally, she knew about Liu Sumei. She had once met with a group of robbers with bad intentions. Just as she was about to fall into despair, she bumped into Liu Sumei, who was in the Phoenix Hibiscus Pavilion and had her golden body at the foot of the mountain.
Beauty Yu knew very well that she was lucky to be able to meet Liu Sumei. Usually, great cultivators would not interact with 'lowly' mortals like her.
Beauty Yu had never asked why Liu Sumei was willing to interact with her, nor did she try to find out. She was very conscientious and did not probe into this matter. She carefully guarded this fragile friendship and trust, and did not look down on Liu Sumei's cultivation status and identity just because of her interaction with her.
In fact, Beauty Yu knew very well that Liu Sumei looked calm and gentle on the outside, but arrogant on the inside. In all their letters, she had never heard Liu Sumei talk about other men. Now that Liu Sumei had suddenly brought a man before her, she naturally had to take a good look at him.
What kind of man could win her heart?
Beauty Yu's eyes lit up at the sight of this man!
He was like a sharp sword!
An unsheathed sharp sword!
Although it was wrapped in a scabbard, she could still feel the sharpness of this sword!
He had a heroic spirit, but he didn't feel that it was hard to resist. The smile on his lips revealed a trace of unruliness, but it didn't make people feel frivolous.
This was a young man with a story.
Beauty Yu quickly retracted her gaze and stood up with a smile. Her long dress immediately folded up like petals. She walked up with a smile. "You're finally here, I've been looking forward to seeing you."
As she spoke, she walked up to Liu Sumei and the rest. She first bowed to Li Chengfeng, then held Liu Sumei's hand and said happily, "Sister, please sit down. I'll play the guqin for you later."
Liu Sumei smiled and nodded. She quickly glanced at Li Chengfeng but did not speak. Beauty Yu immediately understood. She smiled and nodded at Li Chengfeng. "Please follow me, Perfected One."
As she spoke, she brought Liu Sumei, Little Bell and Li Chengfeng to the guqin stage. The servant girl in the tea room quickly moved three embroidered chairs over, then moved Beauty Yu's guqin and its stand to the back so that they could sit on the left and right sides of the front of the guqin stage.
This arrangement did not ask the guests to move their seats. After all, it was inappropriate for them to move back or for Li Chengfeng and the rest to sit below or behind them. The former was an affront to the guests, the latter was an affront to Li Chengfeng and the rest.
However, although the other people in the tea room did not say anything, they were very unhappy with this arrangement. They all looked at them with different expressions, especially Li Chengfeng.
To Liu Sumei and Little Bell, these two beauties, not only did the eight men not reject them, they even looked at them with interest. After all, everyone had their own interests.
However, Li Chengfeng was an uninvited guest, and they were not happy about it.
It was very difficult to enter Beauty Yu's teahouse. Ordinary people might not even be able to see her even if they paid a thousand gold coins, let alone drink tea here.
Money alone was not enough. At the very least, one had to be influential or they would not even have the right to drink tea here.
But who was Li Chengfeng?
Why was he here? And … why was he sitting up there?
Most of the people here respected their statuses and no one dared to question him, afraid that they would leave a bad impression on Beauty Yu. They only looked at Li Chengfeng with annoyance, as if they were looking at a hostile love rival.
However, while some respected their status, others were filled with jealousy and could not control themselves.
"I haven't asked for your name yet. Who are you?"
Li Chengfeng had just sat down when he heard a discordant voice. He glanced around and saw a man dressed in luxurious robes staring at him from the corner of his eyes. He was sitting on the right side of the table, obviously the most respected person here.
Next to him was a tall and skinny man dressed in luxurious robes. He smiled apologetically at the man on the right. "Uncle, please calm down. He must be Master Yu's friend …"
The man called 'Uncle' glanced at the flattering man in front of him and sneered, "Did I ask you?
Don't embarrass yourself by coming here! "He looked at Li Chengfeng out of the corner of his eye when he said this, his gaze filled with provocation.
The man, who had been choked, did not get angry. Instead, he smiled apologetically and said, "Harmony brings wealth, harmony brings wealth!"
Li Chengfeng smiled but before he could speak, Little Bell interrupted him. "Eh, Master Yu, can you guess who this is?"
Beauty Yu studied Li Chengfeng. Her eyes flickered and she quickly smiled. "Sister Liu, the news of you sounding the Notification Drum has spread throughout the entire Divine Capital. You must be the Spiritual Mountain Sect's double roll champion, the one who saved the Crown Prince after descending the mountain, then killed Old Demon Thundercloud and Jue Wuji.
Li Chengfeng studied Beauty Yu and shook his head with a smile. "Li Chengfeng is indeed the real me but I dare not claim credit for what you've just said!"
Count clapped his hands and said, "Well said!
It's not easy for a young man to be so humble!
There were too many rumors in the Jianghu!
Master Yu, you must keep your eyes open! "
What he said was the truth … This incident had already been spread around and pushed Li Chengfeng to the heart of the storm, but when Li Chengfeng heard it now, it was still extremely piercing to his ears, making him feel very uncomfortable.
However, Beauty Yu was obviously very familiar with dealing with this kind of thing. She smiled and changed the topic, "What does Count like to listen to? Shall I play it for Count?"
The Uncle beamed. "Everything you play is nice. Even if it's a piece of cotton, it's still a heavenly tune!"
This vulgar and witty remark made everyone in the hall burst into laughter. Some of them looked at the Count with disdain.
Li Chengfeng smiled but then realised that everyone was staring at Master Yu's performance. Their expressions and postures stunned him!
Wait, why do the people in the hall … look so familiar?