Nine Heavens

After bursts of cheers, the judge elders on the unexpectedly flower stage were busy, while the crowd in the audience was in groups of three, in pairs, or in a small group. Everyone looked at each pot of flowers happily, sucking the wonderful fragrance of flowers wholeheartedly, guessing which pot is this year's flower fairy, which pot is the flower god, and which pot is the winner of the flower king. Every movement is very cautious, for fear of disturbing these moving scenery. Even talking is whispering.

Liu Yeqing tried her best to conceal the surprise and unrest in her heart, but no matter how cleverly she concealed it, she couldn't escape the eyes of Tan Tianying and the real father-in-law. Because you don't need to look to know the state of mind of Liu Yeqing and Yu Wu at this moment, because all this is planned by yourself and the real father-in-law.

Tan Tianying was extraordinarily devoted to this year's Flower Competition Festival, discussing the details of each pot of flowers with colleagues with great enthusiasm. For example, the place of origin, variety, characteristics, growth environment, and breeder of flowers... There are so many times that I even chatted with those common people. The tears filled the eyes of those common people who were touched, they only hated that they were born in the wrong birth and were not born in Longyun Villa.

Tan Tianying took a peek at Liu Juan in the northwest corner of the audience. Although she was far away, she couldn't despise her refined character. Standing there, it looks like a beautiful green lotus, slim and graceful. At this time, the world around the explorer is full of eyes. Like a baby who has just opened its eyes, everything it sees is new.

The familiar figure beside Liu Juan came into view, still rubbing the bright red in her hands. Tan Tianying sighed silently, this bird man is really not simple, it seems that he will have to feed him more in the future.

Suddenly, his eyes moved to the direction he was more concerned about.

The far southeast corner is the place where the Tianyan gang used to stand every year. According to their ancestors, they have stood there for more than two thousand years, and today is exactly the third thousand years.

A large group of people in the dark, no matter how carefree the people in other villas are, the people of Tianyan Gang will always be so monotonous. Everyone stood motionless outside the crowd of other villas, fighting alone. He is forever wearing a pitch-black cloak, a green bamboo hat with a wide brim on his head, and a black veil on his face. People can never see whether the world behind the black veil is the sea or the mountains.

In the past, Tan Tianying hated this attire extremely, but today he likes this attire very much. There was even an urge to put on such a large black cloak and veil immediately to have a good time.

The large black area is extremely inconsistent with the atmosphere of the Flower Competition Festival, just like a dark cloud suddenly floated in the blue sky, instantly covering the good mood with an ominous layer.

The same big black cloak, the same black veil, but the world under the veil is very clear today. Behind the veil are bloodthirsty demons who await the night.

Raising his eyes, the sun was already in the sky, and turning away his gaze, Tan Tianying commented on the flowers more attentively. Every pot of flowers has been well received by him, and his face is always filled with a smile like flowers.

Most of the people admired the flowers on the flower stage, guessing that the results of the review would be out soon, although they hadn't seen enough, but they still reluctantly returned to their original positions.

Beep...beep...beep...

During the 100th long call, ten judges headed by Liu Yeqing, Yu Wu, and Tan Tianying lined up from left to right and walked slowly towards the front of the stage. Walking to the Jinghua stage, he smiled tallly and faced the crowd. Everyone has a red pennant on their chest, on which the names and ranks of the award-winning flowers are inscribed in gold ink. It's a judge, ten pennants.

This moment was so exciting, there was no sound in the crowd, except for the beating of the heart.

From right to left, everyone looked at each pennant over and over again, some secretly delighted, some sighed. Tan Jing is no exception, the difference is that she only cares about the top three.

When she saw the first person on the left, that is, the elder surnamed Liu, the pennant on the chest clearly read: Number one, Flower Fairy, Junlan Ruxiang. A surge of joy welled up all over my body.

Although she was confident, Tan Jing didn't let go of her hanging heart until she saw it clearly. I said silently in my heart, adoptive father, have you seen it, your dream daughter has helped you come true, so you can rest in peace. As for the revenge of my righteous brother, I will engrave it in my heart, and one day, sooner or later, I will give him justice. Tears in the eyes, rustled down.

It will take another hour or so, and Tan Tianying will be the main host. Announce the rankings, winners, rewards one by one, choose flowers to pay tribute to the Qingliu Kingdom, choose an auspicious day to pay respect to the ancestors, and conduct an on-site auction, and plan to plant and fertilize the flowers for the next year. Then it finally ended with bursts of trombones.

Just as the trombone sounded at the end of the Flower Competition Festival, the people in Wolong Bay changed their behavior from previous years and hurriedly packed their things. Then, those who pushed carts, those who rode horses, those who drove cattle, those who pulled camels, those who carried them on their shoulders all left.

Looking at the people in Wolong Bay going away, Tan Tianying felt a bit regretful, but he didn't care too much. After all, the details of Wolong Bay haven't been clarified yet, so it's better for them to stay around.

Hundreds of miles away, Men Tiangang, the owner of Wolongwan Villa, ordered everyone to stop, put down everything, and stand in a well-behaved valley. The location of this col just happens to be able to see the Qingshi Villa in the northeast corner. Men Tiangang stood at the front, facing the direction of Qingshi Villa, watching for a long time.

Behind him, hundreds of people were very puzzled by the owner's behavior today. First, he sent an inexplicable order to return to the village early, and then he stood here in a daze. What happened? Let the owner be so weird? Everyone has question marks in their hearts, but no one dares to step forward and ask.

Men Tiangang looked in the direction of Qingshi Villa motionlessly, as if he was waiting for a shocking oath.

Since the owner of the villa did this, there must be a reason for it, so it's not too late to go back and ask. So although they were puzzled, everyone stood respectfully behind Men Tiangang, silent, and watched Qingshi Villa to see what was going on there.

For a full hour or two, Men Tiangang still didn't intend to move, no one knew what he was thinking at this moment.

Just as everyone in Wolong Bay was solemnly watching the tall figure in the afterglow of the setting sun, a melodious and ancient bell sounded from Qingshi Villa.

Men Tiangang's shoulders shrugged a few times, then he clasped his hands together, bowed deeply to Qingshi Villa three times, and then stared at it for a while. Finally turned around and led the crowd towards Wolong Bay, their steps seemed a little staggering.

As the figure of Wolong Bay slowly disappeared, the last ray of sunlight sank into the darkness, layers of dark clouds floated in the sky, and crows croaked in all directions.