"Haha, Le Le! This time, Grandfather hopes that you can come with Yan Yun to the 'Bright Moon Banquet' next weekend. "

Mo Yiwen's fox tail had appeared, and he didn't want to think too much about it. The quota for the "Bright Moon Banquet" was definitely something he had gotten for Yan Yun, and even the idea was something that he had suggested for Old Master Mo.

"Smiling Tiger …" Mo Le cut off his words and hung up the phone. He could not agree to this matter, he had to think it over carefully, and he could not reject immediately. After all, Mo Yiwen was talking about the old man's tiger skin.

After hanging up the phone, Mo Le explained the situation to Yan Yun in detail, and he finally understood what the 'Bright Moon Banquet' was.

Every year, there would be a banquet that was invited by the host, Director Ming, to represent the upper class of the Jing Hai society. Gradually, the banquet became a symbol, and those who were invited were called "young elites", representing an extraordinary family.

Mingyue, this was a legendary girl, alone came to Jinghai to fight and establish the "Mingyue Mansion", held Mingyue Banquet, and established an inseparable relationship with countless Wealthy Classes in Jinghai. Although the conditions to enter the banquet were harsh, and her reputation was limited, and she would inevitably offend people, but over the past few years, she had not heard anyone complain or complain about her.

After Yan Yun finished listening to Mo Le's introduction, he gradually became interested in this woman, "Mingyue". The woman had an enigmatic background and a sunken mansion that was like the sea. Furthermore, he had heard that her appearance was peerless, on par with Chu Yunxi and became the "Duo Jiao of Jing Hai".

"Go or not?" Mo Le helplessly looked at the chandelier at the top of the hall, and asked with his two listless eyes.

"Since you've compromised, then go!" Yan Yun said indifferently.

"I think you want to see the 'Bright Moon', right?"

Being exposed by Mo Le, Yan Yun did not blush at all. Beauty was art, the most perfect person. Body art, no one can stop his pursuit of art.

The Bright Moon Banquet would be held next weekend, it was still early, Yan Yun was a student, so if there was anything important, he would go to class.

Yesterday, instructor Li Hui announced "Mourning for Mozart's autumn piano competition". When Yan Yun received the news, he realized that Li Hui had already helped him register and gave him the entry that he had painstakingly won. Although he made his own decisions, it was also with good intentions.

He extended his hand but did not hit the smiling man. Yan Yun could only accept it, for the past few days he had been busy with the matters of the audition.

This was a grand piano competition within the Beijing area. It had very high standards and the contestants numbered close to a hundred thousand. 99% of the contestants would be eliminated in the preliminary auditions and only a hundred people would be able to perform in the competition.

Yan Yun had just finished the first round of auditions and was walking towards his own class. Halfway there, he suddenly stopped his footsteps as he heard a crowd of people gathered at the edge of the lawn in front of him.

It seemed like a fight had occurred on campus. Yan Yun did not pay attention to the size of this child who was playing house;

But suddenly, he heard the curses coming from Hou Wenlei and Zhang Chi.

Is the "fat and skinny group" having trouble? However, every time they went to class, the two of them would become more passionate. Thinking this way, Yan Yun decided to go over and take a look, if the two of them were to be severely beaten, he would still have to rescue them.

"Don't, don't fight anymore." Zhang Chi's voice carried a hint of a sobbing tone. Although he was tall and big, with a lot of fat on his body, but he was already severely injured, and even so, he was still able to protect the thin and frail Hou Wenlei.

Yan Yun squeezed in to take a look, only to see that Hou Wenlei was lying on the ground struggling as he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Pull this damn fatty away! I'm going to cripple him today, but he's actually playing a hero in front of me!"

The curses were very familiar, the people even more familiar, this person was Zhang Yun who had a grudge with Yan Yun at the airport, Yan Yun did not expect to meet him here, and he seemed to be very arrogant, seems like he was doing well at Peking University.

Following Zhang Yun's orders, a few of them immediately kicked Zhang Chi to the side and pressed him to the grass.

"Zhang Yun, you will die a horrible death." Hou Wenlei struggled to stand up, and furiously waited for Zhang Yun. Although he had been beaten to such a state, he was stubborn, and did not have the slightest intention to beg for forgiveness.

"You're still being stubborn with your father. Brothers, cripple him. I don't believe that he can be stubborn to the end."

Zhang Yun's expression turned dark, and with that, he kicked Hou Wenlei to the ground.

"Brother Yun, this is the school. Look, why don't we find a chance to get rid of him outside?"

Someone whispered into Zhang Yun's ear.

Zhang Yun looked at the group of brothers around him, and realized that none of them had made a move. This was, after all, a campus, and students fighting amongst themselves, all because of how arrogant they were.

"What are you afraid of!" Brother Hao told me that he can handle it and can do it without worry. "

When Zhang Yun's words came out, the group of people that were originally wary of him immediately revealed excited expressions. Since Brother Hao had spoken, even if this was a campus, nothing big would happen.

"Wen Lei, can't you admit defeat! A wise man does not fight when the odds are against him. "

Seeing that the group of people were serious, Zhang Chi was so anxious that he almost cried, but at the moment, he was being pushed down to the ground by a few people, so he could only scold and advise.

At this moment, Yan Yun knew that he had no choice but to make a move. This group of students were extremely daring, and there were also people supporting them from behind.

Putting aside the fact that Hou Wenlei and Zhang Chi were usually more courteous to him, just their arrogance was enough to cause Yan Yun to raise his eyebrows.

You can avoid arrogance, but you must have pride. Yan Yun truly admired this kind of person, so he decisively made a move.

Facing this group of students who were just relying on numbers and slightly stronger than him, Yan Yun naturally wouldn't fight as fiercely as he used to fight the killers. His movements were simple and overbearing as he grabbed their clothes from behind and threw them to the side like a chick trying to pincer a chicken.

In the face of these dozens of people, Yan Yun seemed to have entered a completely uninhabited realm. Not long after, under Zhang Yun's startled, furious and shocked gaze, all of his companions were thrown on the ground.

"It's you?" When Zhang Yun saw Yan Yun, his face immediately turned extremely ugly. hated this man who almost broke his lifeline with a kick, no matter how Yan Yun changed, he would recognize him even if he were to turn into ashes.

At this moment, Hou Wenlei had a completely dumbfounded expression. He did not interact much with Yan Yun, but normally, under his observation, Yan Yun looked gentle and refined, and would never loudly speak or argue with others.

But just now, a dramatic scene had appeared before his eyes. Hou Wenlei had been beaten up by those people, so he naturally knew that they had good physical fitness, but Yan Yun had actually thrown them to the side with a pincer.

That being said, Hou Wenlei being able to appear and help him made Hou Wenlei grateful. Although he did not seem to fear Zhang Yun, who would not be afraid when their limbs were crippled? It was just that Hou Wenlei was stubborn and did not show it.

"Yan Yun, thank you." Hou Wenlei said sincerely.

Yan Yun shook his head and did not pursue the topic. He helped Hou Wenlei up and pointed at Zhang Yun, then said calmly: "Go over there and beat him up."