Master of the World [Quick Transmigration]

His eyes were bright when he spoke, Yan Jiayin still did not hesitate to puncture Lin Xun's dream, "If you really do this, everyone will only think that you are trying to embarrass my brother, don't forget," Yan said. Jiayin smiled meaningfully at him: "This is Cang'er."

An unidentified foreigner, and the future owner of the island, it is clear at a glance who the people on the island will favor.

Lin Xun was feeling a little depressed. He hadn't had a good rest in the past few days. Since he had been to the tower that day, his attention would occasionally be distracted. At present, it seems that this idea has to be abandoned.

As the number of people in the lounge increased, the judges drove people outside. The noisy people gathered in twos and threes and walked towards the open space where the results were to be announced at the end.

Although the judges are still counting the scores, the top candidates are clear at a glance.

"It seems that it will be difficult for Yan Jinglin to win consecutive championships this year." The speaker did not deliberately hide his voice.

"Real materials can't stand someone using tricks." Someone said indignantly.

Along the way, Lin Xun listened to many similar conversations, and his eyes didn't fluctuate much.

Yan Jiayin looked at his expression, and played with her black hair with her fingers: "You really don't care what they think?"

Lin Xunyou said: "To be honest, I'm a little concerned. Telling the truth directly hurts me."

"...It's my brother who should be hurt."

Lin Xun comforted him: "It's okay, after all, you are not related by blood."

This sentence touched Yan Jiayin's tears, thinking of the fact that he was not his own, he felt a little sad, just about to cry, suddenly frowned and said: "Speaking of which, I am the second son in the family, and I am the second son of the Yan family. The guards are airtight, and it's almost impossible for someone else to surreptitiously change a child, unless the father or mother tells it to—but what's the point of doing that?"

The Yan family already has such an excellent heir as Yan Jinglin. To put it bluntly, even if he is a waste in terms of talent, the Yan family will not care much.

Lin Xunxin jumped slightly, and said: "There must be something hidden in it."

Seeing that Yan Jiayin was about to think deeply, Lin Xun said, "I'll find the answer slowly later, fantasies are of little use."

Yan Jiayin shook her head: "Because the talent is not enough... No, this is not a reason, or..."

Lin Xun interrupted him: "Because you are ugly."

"..."

Lin Xun's tone was very firm: "That's right, it's because you don't look good."

The moment he opened his mouth, Yan Jiayin had the urge to throw his hair across his face.

Thinking too much will only add delusions, Yan Jiayin sighed softly: "Sometimes, I feel that you are more like a person with the blood of the Yan family."

Lin Xun's eyes sank, Guanyan Jiayin's expression was the same, it was probably just a whim.

"The way you look at people." Yan Jiayin stopped, put her fingers down, and her long hair, which was out of control, fluttered in the wind: "it looks like my father."

He obviously had a pair of affectionate eyes, but when he looked carefully, he couldn't see a trace of superfluous affection for others.

Just as Lin Xun wanted to say something to make him take back this conjecture, Yan Jiayin immediately laughed at himself: "But how is it possible, no matter how similar it is in some places, it's impossible to rely on just a little bit."

"Which point?" Lin Xun asked curiously.

"Your height," Yan Jiayin said lightly, "The Yan family cannot produce someone as short as you."

This is true, the Yan family are all slender types.

He was originally talking with his head down, but when he raised his head, he happened to see the spring-like smile on Lin Xun's lips, and Yan Jiayin shook for no reason.

"What's the matter?" Lin Xun said worriedly, "Are you feeling unwell?"

The gully between Yan Jiayin's brows deepened: "It's nothing, it's probably because I'm dazzled."

Just for a moment, he seemed to see black air emanating from the other person, and when he took a closer look, the smile of the person in front of him was very kind and kind, and there was nothing unusual about it.

……

All the people who participated in the clan meeting finally gathered at one place and stopped, except for the bluestone slabs with cracks under their feet, there was nothing.The Yan family is very large, but this place is particularly inconspicuous.

There is no magnificent scenery around to enjoy, Lin Xun felt a little bored, and heard a cold voice: "Only the real Yan family knows the meaning of this place."

Looking for the sound, he saw Yan Jinglin's cold side face.

After Lin Xun keenly sensed this sentence, the people around him were just disdainful of him, but now they feel a lot more disgusted.However, Yan Jiayin's attitude was still the same, and he pointed to the bluestone slab under his feet.

Looking closely, these cracks turned out to be composed of tiny names.

"These are the names of heroes who have been born in the family," Yan Jiayin explained: "The first Yan family took root in Cang'er, only a small part of the place, and later expanded from the inside to the outside, layer by layer. Today’s scale. And the land under our feet is the beginning of the Yan family, and there are records on the bluestone boards, which have made great contributions to the family.”

When he spoke, his eyes couldn't help softening a lot, it seemed that he was really proud of this family.

Lin Xun nodded, presumably his casual attitude annoyed these people.He couldn't help but think of the mass graves he saw on Crying Soul Island. Those people were once heroes in the eyes of the people on the island, but they didn't forget to play with black humor after death, deliberately spreading rumors that made Crying Soul Island notorious.

When Yan Jiayin saw the erratic eyes, she knew that she was wandering again, and said helplessly, "What are you thinking?"

"Life and death." Lin Xun deliberately made a vicissitudes look.

Yan Jiayin originally wanted to joke about his current appearance as a little old man, but the atmosphere on the field changed suddenly. The judges walked in one by one, with different expressions. will fall hard.

Lin Xun raised his eyebrows: "Is it possible that your third uncle is like this all year round?"

Yan Jiayin just said 'it's related to his talent' and didn't want to go into details.

According to the order, the man who was in charge of hosting this year was the man who couldn't wake up all the year round, but he didn't bother to take care of it, and others had to share the work. Now the result came out, and the announcement of the final ranking was impossible to avoid.

Yan Jiayin tugged Lin Xun's arm excitedly: "The most exciting moment has arrived!"

In previous years, they suffered losses in the test of the divine pupil technique, but this time they won the second round with great ease. Presumably, the final results will not be too bad, and there may be some hope of hitting the top three.

Not only him, many people stretched their necks to know if they made it into the top ten.

At this highly anticipated moment, like a breeze blowing, the sleepy-eyed man's tone of voice did not pause at all.

The top three were announced by Yan Ziqi, who didn't even look at the note, and said, "Gong Xisha, Yan Jinglin, and Yan Jiayin, in order from high to low."

"..."

Lin Xun asked Yan Jiayin in a low voice: "When you read the rankings, don't you always have a long ending sound in the middle to whet the appetite of the people under your feet."

"It was like this in previous years." Yan Jiayin's eyelids twitched.

Who knows that this year just happens to be the turn of these two people to be partners.

Lin Xun: "So this is considered a standoff?"

Yan Jiayin gritted her teeth and said, "Do you dare to speak louder?"

Lin Xun raised his eyes, and sure enough, he found that many eyes were focused on himself and Yan Jiayin. Obviously, he had heard a lot of the conversation just now. He coughed lightly, and when he looked away, he happened to bump into Yan Ziqi.

He thought for a while, and clapped his hands 'papapa'.

Yan Jiayin's teeth hurt even more: "What are you doing?"

"Hold on," Lin Xun said, "If no one responds, wouldn't it be embarrassing for them?"

Yan Jiayin: "If you do this, it will only make the atmosphere more awkward."

From the corner of his eye, Lin Xun could see everyone looking at him as if he was mentally ill, and asked Yan Jiayin, "Then should I continue to drum?"

Finally, Yan Jiayin couldn't take it anymore, and gave her a big look: "...can you please stop asking me the fuck out of your voice!"

How can he accept this!

Lin Xun nodded: "Very well, everyone is not embarrassed now."

After finishing speaking, she moved away from Yan Jiayin.

Now the focus of the audience is obviously Yan Jiayin who just broke out.

Yan Jiayin rubbed her left hand down and rubbed her face fiercely, feeling the rush of Qi and blood for the first time. .

Fortunately, someone finally spoke, and the sleepy-eyed man lazily said, "You guys know the rankings, I declare that this year's clan meeting is over."

'Papa clap. Lin Xun applauded three times earnestly.

……

Until the end of the show, Yan Jiayin's pale skin was still flushed with anger, "The clan meeting is a big event that only happens once every two years, and you turned it into a farce!"

Lin Xun: "I won the first place."

Yan Jiayin: "Do you know how many people have worked hard for this day?"

Lin Xun: "I have a halo of glory, you can't criticize me."

"..."

The clan meeting is a major event of the Yan family, and its hot topic can last for several months, but this year's clan meeting, everyone tacitly buried it in memory as dust of history.

Yan Jiayin got the third place at any rate. In the evening, Uncle Xu sent a flute, saying it was a gift from his wife. Yan Jiayin immediately became brighter. Touching the transparent jade flute, Lin Xun was pleasing to the eye. Not a lot.

"Very good." Lin Xun gave a rare praise.

Yan Jiayin couldn't put it down, she didn't know where she found the jade, the body of the flute was soaked in cold air, and the moment she picked it up, she felt refreshed.

In the second round, he relied on Lin Xun to win. Yan Jiayin didn't hesitate and handed the flute to Lin Xun, "I can lend you the flute for two days."

Lin Xun shook his head, he didn't know if he didn't know how to play or didn't mean to play.

Yan Jiayin didn't ask much, instead she said behind her waist: "Tomorrow is the selection of the ten guards, do you want to go?"

After asking, he added: "Maybe the owner of Crying Soul Island is back." Yan Jiayin approached Lin Xun: "To be honest, I am more and more interested in you. According to the information, you are from Mountain Star and have no talent. But it was picked by Ji Zizhuo and brought to Wumen, and later snatched away by Ji Lian and sent to Emperor Eagle, where he became a blockbuster in the final competition of Emperor Eagle."

It is normal to have some ups and downs in life, but there must be something strange about such turbulent waves.

Lin Xun looked at him for a long time, and said earnestly, "A lot of bad relationships started out of curiosity."

Yan Jiayin was stunned for a few seconds, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "You don't think I have that kind of meaning for you?"

Lin Xun looked at his neat bangs and the shape of his white skirt, and said, "You should give up your heart as soon as possible."

His dislike was obvious, Yan Jiayin sneered and said, "Unless someone is blind, he will fall in love with you."

"I'll pass it on."

"what?"

"I will participate tomorrow," Lin Xun said calmly, "I will convey your thoughts to the owner of Crying Soul Island."

When he turned around, his sleeve was pulled, and when he turned around, he saw Yan Jiayin closing his eyes and saying something against his will:

"You are very nice."

Lin Xun was indifferent.

"It's very beautiful."

There are some fluctuations.

Yan Jiayin: "Look carefully, it's quite tall."

Only then did the corners of Lin Xun's mouth curl into a pleasant arc: "The eyes are good."