MM Racing Chapter 65 Peach Blossom Promise
Chapter 65 Peach Blossom Promise
Chapter 65 Peach Blossom Promise
Zhou Yu frankly said, "You're right, my real goal is to personally defeat Tang San."
Although Qian Renxue had already guessed that Zhou Yu's intentions were towards Tang San, she was still surprised when she heard it with her own ears.
She couldn't help but press further, "What deep-seated hatred exists between you?"
A resolute glint flashed in Zhou Yu's eyes: "It's an irreconcilable blood feud!"
Only Bibi Dong knew his true identity.
Now, he has no intention of holding back against Qian Renxue.
He slowly recounted his life story, including how his father died at the hands of Tang San, his mother's suicide in despair, and how his mentor, Sisi, also suffered the same fate at the hands of Tang San and Xiao Wu.
"A path to death?"
Qian Renxue was shocked upon hearing this.
She never expected that Tang San would be such a ruthless person.
Although Zhou Yu's father was at fault, his crime did not warrant death.
Moreover, Tang San was only six years old at the time, yet he was so vicious.
With a hint of sympathy, Qian Renxue turned to Zhou Yu, a slight smile playing on her lips, and said, "You're telling me this secret, perhaps to show your willingness to pledge your allegiance to me?"
Zhou Yu supports Bibi Dong's decision and agrees with Qian Renxue's viewpoint.
He replied calmly, "Young Master, as a member of the Spirit Hall, I will naturally be loyal to you."
In response to Zhou Yu's reply, Qian Renxue simply smiled and then said, "Now that Tang San is back, why don't you come with me to Yuexuan?"
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Yuexuan has a limited enrollment quota of only one hundred students per year.
These one hundred seats attracted fierce competition from the noble children of the entire Heavenly Dou Empire, and even the esteemed imperial princess was not immune to the fervor.
In the spacious hall, a young man dressed in a plain white robe strolled in leisurely, holding a golden harp with an elegant design and exquisite sound in his arms. His appearance seemed to instantly attract everyone's attention.
Tang Yuehua stood quietly, immersed in the heavenly music flowing from the young man's fingertips.
"Aunt Yuehua, could you introduce this student to me?"
A clear voice came from behind her. Tang Yuehua turned around and saw that Crown Prince Xue Qinghe, dressed in plain clothes, was walking over accompanied by two young men and women.
She gave a slight bow and said, "Your Highness."
Xue Qinghe quickly returned the greeting: "Aunt Yuehua, what are you doing? This junior cannot accept such a gesture."
Tang Yuehua chuckled and said, "Stop calling me 'Auntie,' am I really the youngest?"
Princess Xueke, standing beside her, playfully interjected, "Of course, Teacher isn't old. You're like my older sister."
Tang Yuehua smiled slightly: "You really know how to talk, girl."
After speaking, she looked at Zhou Yu behind Xue Qinghe and asked, "And who is this...?"
"His name is Lin Yu, and he is an outstanding disciple of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School."
Xue Qinghe introduced Zhou Yu's disguised identity in a very natural way.
Tang Yuehua smiled and nodded: "So you're one of Sect Leader Ning's people."
Zhou Yu secretly observed Tang Yuehua, involuntarily becoming intoxicated by her breathtaking beauty and extraordinary temperament.
"This woman is indeed a beauty of unparalleled grace..."
A long, form-fitting cheongsam dress made of silver-gray satin clung tightly to her voluptuous and elegant curves, highlighting her graceful figure and exuding endless charm.
Tang Yuehua slightly stepped aside so that Xue Qinghe and his sister could clearly see Tang San.
"Let me introduce you, this is my nephew, Tang Yin."
Upon hearing the name Tang Yin, Xue Qinghe's eyes flashed with a sharp light as he thought to himself, "Just as Zhou Yu said, Tang San's appearance has changed so much that there is no trace of his former self."
Similarly, Tang San had been quietly observing the Crown Prince, who had once left a good impression on him.
His gestures and movements bear a resemblance to Ning Fengzhi's, though it's unclear whether he deliberately imitated him.
Tang San remained outwardly calm, but he had already analyzed the situation in his mind, pondering whether or not to reveal his identity to the Crown Prince.
At this moment, Tang Yuehua introduced Tang San: "Tang Yin, this is His Highness Xue Qinghe, the current Crown Prince of the Tiandou Empire."
Tang San smiled and gave Xue Qinghe a slight bow: "Greetings, Your Highness."
He smiled and nodded at Xue Ke, who was standing next to Xue Qinghe. After all, they were classmates, so there was no need for formalities.
When he saw Zhou Yu, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Why is he walking with His Highness the Crown Prince?"
"Hello Tang Yin, my name is Lin Yu. I was really captivated by your performance just now."
Upon hearing Zhou Yu's words, Tang San smiled faintly and humbly replied, "This is all thanks to my aunt's meticulous guidance. Brother Lin Yu, do you perhaps also have some knowledge of music?"
"The art of music... I only have a very basic understanding of it!"
Speaking of the harp, Zhou Yu had studied it for a while before.
Although Tang San dispelled his suspicions about Zhou Yu, he was still very unhappy about Zhou Yu's relationship with Ning Rongrong.
He originally intended to give Ning Rongrong to Oscar so that she could become his brother's woman and thus become an asset to him in the future.
However, Oscar ultimately chose to leave because of Zhou Yu.
"In that case, why don't Brother Lin Yu come up on stage and perform a song?"
Tang San's suggestion surprised Zhou Yu, Tang Yuehua, and the others.
After all, this is Yuexuan.
Those who come here to study are proficient in all the arts, including music, chess, calligraphy, and painting.
Crown Prince Xue Qinghe, a playful smile playing on his lips, exuding an air of smug amusement, said leisurely, "Lin Yu, timing is everything. Why don't you... come up on stage and perform a song?"
Zhou Yu smiled slightly and calmly replied, "Since Your Highness has such an elegant interest, then I shall humbly accept and perform a piece for you!"
"..."
Xue Qinghe's true identity is Qian Renxue, and Zhou Yu's words were undoubtedly directed at her.
Ever since the All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament, she has greatly admired Zhou Yu, believing that he and Tang San are both rare talents.
I never expected that he even understood the principles of music.
Zhou Yu politely asked Tang San, "Brother Tang Yin, may I borrow your harp?"
"sure!"
After Tang San finished speaking, he handed the zither over.
He was curious to see what tricks this prized disciple of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School could pull off.
Zhou Yu calmly took the harp and strode confidently to the center of the stage.
He said in a calm tone, "On this occasion, I will play a piece for His Highness the Crown Prince—'Peach Blossom Promise'."
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First meeting, tender vows, like wind blowing and clouds drifting.
As time goes by, I wonder what year it is tonight?
With hearts in harmony, I hope our unwavering devotion will endure through countless reincarnations.
How many times have flowers bloomed and faded in the blink of an eye?
The entanglements and bonds of this lifetime have touched my heartstrings.
Will we meet again in the next life?
Leaving a peach blossom as a memento of our fleeting fate
My longing is still etched in my eyes.
An inch of soil yields a year's worth of trees; a flower, a tree, a greedy heart.
Love is a kind of affection that blossoms on the wrong path.
Forget the road ahead, forget the old things, forget your heart, forget you, forget the beginning.
Mottled marks remain on the path of loving you.
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(End of this chapter)