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"It's the Moon Pavilion Master! I heard she's incredibly mysterious. I wonder what kind of person she really is."
"Oh, that Imperial Etiquette Academy, right? I heard it's a gathering place for high society."
Shi Mo chimed in, complaining, "My father originally said that after I graduate, he'd send me to Moon Pavilion to temper my character, but how could they possibly accept me?"
"I hate etiquette the most."
Yu Kuang, on the other hand, smiled wryly and shook his head, a hint of helplessness and self-deprecation on his face: "With my viscount family background, I probably wouldn't even be able to touch the threshold of Moon Pavilion."
A moment later.
Tang Yuehua, dressed in a silver palace gown, walked in with light steps, exuding aristocratic elegance in every gesture.
She smiled gently, her eyes warm, and greeted everyone softly one by one.
"Wow! So beautiful."
Everyone was captivated by her temperament, exclaiming in admiration.
"Excuse me for interrupting your meal."
"I came here presumptuously because I heard that piece of music just now and was truly curious who was playing it."
Then, Tang Yuehua directly explained her purpose for coming.
"Ah? Thank you for liking it, big sister."
Upon hearing this, Yu Feng's eyes flashed with surprise and unexpectedness.
He never expected that Tang Yuehua had come because of his flute playing.
"Your attainment in music truly amazes me, young friend," Tang Yuehua said, looking at Yu Feng with eyes full of appreciation and admiration.
"This is all because of my special Spirit, and also thanks to Mr. Lin's careful guidance."
Yu Feng quickly waved his hand modestly, looking at Lin Feng as he spoke.
"System, entry scan."
When Lin Feng saw Tang Yuehua, he habitually checked her entries.
"Name: Tang Yuehua"
"Age: 29"
"Innate spirit power: 9th Rank"
"Spirit: Ruyi Ring"
"spirit power: 9th Rank"
"Entries: Gentle (White), Etiquette Grandmaster (Green), Aunt of Destiny (Purple), Innate Domain (Purple), Outstanding Talent (Purple)"
Innate ninth-rank spirit power, but due to Spirit mutation, she is unable to break through to the 10th Rank for life. What a pity for this talent.
Lin Feng's gaze fell on the faintly glowing entries before him, and he looked at them with curiosity.
"Gentle (White): You are gentle and elegant, possessing an aristocratic temperament in every gesture."
No need to say, it was exactly as the entry described.
"Etiquette Grandmaster (Green): You have very high attainment in etiquette and can become a grandmaster in the future."
Now she is the Moon Pavilion Master, the largest Imperial Etiquette Academy in Heaven Dou Empire, so that's also correct.
"Aunt of Destiny (Purple): You are the aunt of the Child of Destiny; your future is bright."
Hmph, does everyone who has a blood relation to Tang San have this entry?
Lin Feng couldn't help but complain internally.
"Innate Domain (Purple): You possess an Innate Domain, Noble's Circle."
This was what Lin Feng envied the most.
An Innate Domain.
On Douluo Continent now, besides her, who among those with a Domain isn't a Titled Douluo?
It's a pity that such a powerful Domain is a support system Noble's Circle, and it was exchanged for talent.
Is there a worse deal than this in the world?
(Yes, there is...)
"Lin Shao?"
Hearing this, Tang Yuehua finally realized that the owner of this room was someone else.
She curiously turned her gaze to Lin Feng as well.
"May I ask, Lin Shao, if you would be willing to let this young friend come to my Moon Pavilion to study?"
"If you agree, he can serve as an assistant instructor upon entry."
She asked with a sincere expression.
And the moment her gaze met Lin Feng's, an indescribable sense of familiarity surged into her heart without warning.
She paused slightly, a hint of doubt flashing in her eyes as she pondered.
Why did she feel such a special connection to this child whom she was meeting for the first time?
As a master of music, she possessed extremely high appreciation and keen perception for music.
If it weren't for that captivating flute performance just now, which sparked her desire to nurture talent, she wouldn't have come here to meet Lin Feng.
What exactly was that feeling of closeness just now?
Her gaze returned to Lin Feng, and she suppressed the doubt in her heart, not revealing it immediately.
She simply hid this unusual feeling.
Before Lin Feng could react.
"No! Lin Shao, I don't want to learn any etiquette."
Yu Feng refused without hesitation. He looked at Lin Feng nervously, afraid that the other party would nod in agreement.
"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"
"Yes, brother, many people try so hard to get into Moon Pavilion, and they still don't get accepted."
The others nearby, upon hearing this, all looked at Yu Feng with surprise, discussing quietly.
"Ha, this is Yu Feng's own choice, and I shouldn't say too much."
Hearing Yu Feng's answer, Lin Feng finally reacted and looked at Tang Yuehua apologetically, saying.
"Alright! In that case, if you change your mind in the future, the doors of Moon Pavilion will always be open for you."
Although Tang Yuehua felt some regret and helplessness, she still maintained an elegant smile as she looked at Yu Feng, saying.
After speaking, she bid farewell to the group, elegantly turning and preparing to leave the room with light steps.
However, just as she reached the door, Tang Yuehua suddenly turned to Lin Feng and couldn't help but speak.
"Mr. Lin, it's strange to say."
She said softly.
"Ever since I saw you, I've felt very close to you, as if we've known each other for a long time."
"I wonder if Mr. Lin would be willing to visit Moon Pavilion for a chat, to study and discuss the Way of Music and the Way of Etiquette together?"
As her words fell, the room was silent.
Only Dugu Yan's stiff chewing could be heard, her mind in a daze.
What did she say to explore?
The Way of Music?
Is it what I'm thinking?
And the innocent bachelors like Yu Kuang were only surprised that the Moon Pavilion Master had personally invited Lin Feng to Moon Pavilion.
One must know that the other party was someone even their fathers had to treat with respect.
As expected of the Young Master.
Indeed, the Young Master's excellence shines like the sun; all important figures rush to befriend him.
Yu Kuang's heart was excited.
"Thank you for your kindness, Senior, but this junior currently has many affairs to attend to and truly cannot spare the time to go."
Lin Feng maintained a polite smile on his face and instinctively declined.
Close? Already known each other?
What era is this? They're still using such outdated tropes to recruit students.
"No worries, then let's meet when you have time."
Tang Yuehua showed no change in expression, smiled faintly, and then turned and left, leaving behind a faint body fragrance.
Looking at her retreating figure.
Lin Feng's heart stirred slightly, as if he had thought of something.
He pondered to himself, could Tang Yuehua's reaction just now be because the identity of the Child of Destiny had transferred to him?
Otherwise, how could Tang Yuehua feel such a sense of closeness towards him?
At the same time, Lin Feng once again thought of Tang Hao's previous "Father of Destiny" identity, and his heart couldn't help but ripple.
If he hadn't changed the entries, when Tang Hao faced him and Tang San.
Would he choose based on the influence of the entries or the bond of bloodline?
That's really hard to say.
If the change in entries really brought about influence.
Then wouldn't that mean all the help that originally belonged to the Child of Destiny would converge on him?
Thinking of this, Lin Feng couldn't help but give the system a thumbs up.
"Still looking? She's gone."
"Hmph!"
Dugu Yan looked at him jealously, pouting and snorting.
Lin Feng's thoughts returned to reality because of this.
"Cough, cough, Yan'er, I was just thinking."
Shi Mo and the others buried their heads, eating their meals, pretending not to notice what was happening here.