The disciples of Shihua Hall were already very skilled in playing. Shi Qing finally looked at Ling Tian and raised the baton. Suddenly, Ling Tian's piano sound sounded and he entered the performance. For a moment, the whole performance seemed to come alive!
The sound of the piano pours down from the fingers like spring water, flowing like clouds, and silently dissolves into the blood in harmony with the rhythm of the heart.
At that moment, it seemed that there was really a colorful cloud chasing the bright moon in the sky, which made people intoxicated.
Although it was his first performance, Ling Tian had a few minor flaws and mistakes, but the addition of the piano completely made Caiyun Chaiyue, this piece of music, perfect.
All the people standing by and listening put their hands together, suppressing the excitement in their hearts and controlling themselves not to shout out.
Qin Mingyue reluctantly left after an hour, even though she still wanted to hear Ling Tian play.
And the whole day, Ling Tian was at the Flower Garden, and he and everyone took the trouble to play with the orchestra over and over again.
They now have the best musicians, the best tunes and the best instruments, so only by exerting their best strength can they be worthy of everyone's efforts over the past month.
In the afternoon, the people from Baoyunlou suddenly came to the flower shop and brought a batch of clothes with high-quality handicrafts and gorgeous fabrics. After learning that Ling Tian was rushing to make clothes in the city, Baoyunlou specially made them for Ling.
What Tian prepared was much better than those shops outside. Because of the close cooperative relationship with Baoyun Tower, Ling Tian naturally did not refuse.
...
Early the next morning, the city gates on all sides of Yunzhou City were opened wide to welcome guests from all directions. For a time, Yunzhou City, which covers an area of hundreds of miles, seemed a little crowded. All the inns and restaurants in the city
, are all full, and there are many sects and family warriors from all over, setting up camp outside Yunzhou City, and the temporary caves stretch for hundreds of miles.
Ling Tian also arrived at the flower garden early in the morning to make final preparations.
In the evening, Qin Shaoyang hurried to the flower shop and brought a storage bag of green tokens.
"What's this?"
Ling Tian looked at the token handed over by Qin Shaoyang. The token was made of extremely fine material. Although it was not big, it was made of spiritual green. Such a small piece could cost at least tens of thousands of spiritual coins.
"Hehe, Brother Tian, you don't know something. This thing is extraordinary. Without it, you wouldn't even have a chance to attend my grandma's birthday, let alone perform!"
Qin Shaoyang hugged his arm. After he recovered from his injury, he succeeded in concentrating his soul. At that time, Ling Tiancai knew that Qin Shaoyang's martial spirit had actually changed, from the original sixth-grade water cloud dragon to a seventh-grade martial spirit.
Soul, and it is also a seven-foot-long phantom ink dragon! It is fierce by nature, but it is the martial spirit of killing!
From then on, Qin Shaoyang finally stood among the top geniuses in Yunzhou. As for why Qin Shaoyang had such a change, Ling Tian didn't ask much. After all, this was definitely not a trivial matter, but he also suddenly remembered that there would be no return in Lingnan.
In Gu Shi, I had heard that Qin Shaoyang had received an inheritance and was being hunted by the Ghost Spirit Sect. Perhaps his seventh-level martial spirit was related to that inheritance.
"Oh? What does this mean?" Ling Tian clutched the token, a little confused. He had not considered this matter yet. If he could not attend the old lady's birthday, then all his efforts would be in vain.
"Haha, Mr. Qin is right. I thought you knew it and had already arranged it." At this time, Bian Yujing smiled on the side, raised the sign in his hand, and said: "This is the Yunhai Cave of Yunhou Mansion.
The passage formation token..."
"Dongtian's formation token?" Ling Tian glanced at the token, and sure enough he found that the word "Yunhai" was engraved on the back of it. "What do you mean, this birthday is related to Dongtian?"
"Brother Tian, it seems that my sister didn't have time to tell you."
Qin Shaoyang stopped Ling Tian's shoulder and said: "Let me tell you, Brother Tian, this time my grandma is celebrating her 100th birthday. She thinks that her uncle's filial piety must be done in a big way, not only in Yunzhou, but also in Guangdong.
Inviting guests from all over the world, many people from all over the world come to celebrate their birthdays, even Yanzhou is no exception, even if each sect family limits the number of people admitted, the number of people reported has reached 50,000!"
"Fifty thousand people? So many!" Ling Tian raised his eyebrows and shouted in a low voice.
"Of course, there are thousands of aristocratic families and sects who came to celebrate their birthdays, as well as the Yunhou Mansion's own people and the escort army! This has been greatly reduced!" Qin Shaoyang nodded, "So,
There are so many people that the entire Yunhou Mansion cannot accommodate them. This time, my uncle specially opened the Yunhai Cave, and my grandma’s birthday will be held in the Cave!"
"Hey, Yunhai Cave is one of the six major caves in Yunzhou. It's a huge space, so without this token, you can't enter at all. This is more than a hundred tokens that my sister and my aunt asked for. It's a hundred.
Zongmen, I’ll be thankful to God if I can get two pieces!”
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"I see!" Ling Tian nodded and understood. It seemed that he really had to thank Qin Mingyue.
However, the more people come this time, the more satisfied he will be. When the time comes, the song will be amazing. These sects are like living advertisements.
"Well, I also got some information."
Qin Shaoyang said mysteriously: "As expected, my cousin Yun Yang brought the entire Lingyin Pavilion to celebrate his birthday! And the Huan Music Studio was appointed by the Yunhou Mansion. It is the remaining one of the four major music sects.
Yihongyuan was also invited by Cheng Sanjin to celebrate my grandma’s birthday, and it is said that they have hidden their secrets and prepared many secret programs to please my grandma, so we should pay attention!"
"Haha, don't worry, these are all what I expected."
Ling Tian chuckled lightly.
"Well, none of this is unexpected. Almost every time Mrs. Yun's birthday is celebrated, the three families will be bound to the sect family to attend." Shi Qing also sneered, with a hint of disdain.
Back then, the other three families were thinking of suppressing the flower shop, but this time, she was really looking forward to the expressions of the other three families when the time came!
"Then...owner, who was invited to the flower garden every time in the past?"
At this time, Ling Tian was suddenly curious and asked.
With the reputation of the flower shop, I think the power to invite them would not be small.
"Every time in the past, it was... Qingtian Sect!"
A trace of unnaturalness flashed across Shi Qing's face and she said.
"Qingtian Sect?"
Ling Tian touched his nose and said, "It seems that we are really enemies on a narrow road! Let's go, it's time for us to leave!"
With a loud laugh, Ling Tian put away the piano in front of him and strode out of the flower garden.
Behind him, Qin Shaoyang, Shi Qing, Bian Yujing and others also followed closely.