The gentle spring breeze brings coolness, and the flying cherry blossoms briefly soothe the restless people's hearts.

The Spring Equinox Festival, which was preparing for several months, is finally about to begin.

In the beautiful Lanshan Mountain, the stages in all directions are open on three sides, and each corresponding four hundred seats are full of seats.

These 1,200 people say that there are more or less, and it is also very nervous if they really sit full.

Although Ping Yaren has participated in the gorgeous competition in the Pokemon World, she also won the championship.

But you can't help but be nervous, let alone this is the first time you've played like this. Don't talk about him, other people who know the situation are very nervous.

After all, strictly speaking, they have not been formally rehearsed.

First, Master Sumida, who served as the chief priest, came to the stage to recite the congratulations. If you listen carefully, you will find that the priest suppresses worry in his tone.

What a worrying person.

"Sir Yaren, the Tianchao will be transferred in three minutes. Lord Sumida's congratulations have been read a little slowly. Please pay attention to the rhythm."

"Um."

"...The drums play and the music starts. With this harvest sacrifice, I wish you a good harvest!"

The 8-minute congratulations were finally finished. The moment Master Sumida stepped down, Hiramato immediately walked out of the backstage.

"Hiss~"

Since he was asked to be unable to speak, the audience could only express shock by the sound of smoking a cold air.

Just as he walked to the middle of the stage, the signal from the Celestial Empire happened to be inserted.

"Next, please turn our attention to Kyoto TV in Japan."

...

"OMG……"

"This tear mole at the corner of the mouth, and this white hair as silk as white as silk..."

"Beautiful and holy, charming and pure, hell!"

"Xiao Ya's game high!"

"My mother said, if your boyfriend has half the appearance of Li Yazhi, then she can do it if she doesn't want a grandson."

"Then you're finished upstairs"

"Give up, I wish you a child soon"

...

Ping Yaren can't see the words in the Celestial Chronicle barrage now, but the reaction on the scene made him very satisfied.

This time, he specially put on his makeup as a nuclear bomb Arrow Fairy, put on blood-red contact lenses, and dyed his hair white.

It is to show off that elegant, charming, mature and innocent temperament.

But he did not wear a red and white witch costume, but a dance costume with orange, yellow and white base with cherry blossoms and butterflies embroidered on the surface.

Although the puffed witch suit is more formal and can cover up his flat figure, the effect he performed is always a bit heavy, so he decided to use a dance suit.

Even if I had to wear fake breasts...

He raised his bare hands lightly, held the left hand as a support, and held the golden bell transformed into the wind chime in his right hand, and paused gently towards the sky.

Ding ~

Solemn music started.

In the elegant dance steps, Ping Yaren moved with the musical nodes with a Mona Lisa-like smile, and the pleasant rhythm of the golden bell in his hand was integrated into the drum beats and deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

The layers of purifying force passed by, and even the cold air around it felt melting, warmly soothing the audience on site.

A graceful turn, a gentle look back, a slightly pink face with a gentle smile, and a watery pupil without eye shadow and eyeliner, his smile made the audience in front of the TV twitch.

As the saying goes, natural decoration is removed, and lotus appears in clear water. Without traces of artificiality, it sets off the innocent feeling.

The most beautiful thing is nature!

...

"Xiao Ya's game high!"

"It's so beautiful, how can he be a man?"

"I won't talk about my appearance, my dance skills are much better than last year."

"Although I knew he was cute two years ago, I really never thought that he was more cute in women's clothing."

"That's right, but I always feel a little...unsatisfied?"

"I understand, my dance school is in my class watching. This dance is very stable but also very dull. Our teacher said it should be later."

"What should I do? Where are the people upstairs?"

"The teacher confiscated the phone..."

...

There are naturally variations, and Ping Yaren leaned over and drew a trembling arc in his hand towards the lower right.

Ding ~

First, there was a light sound, like water drops falling on the smooth metal plate, with a slight and crisp sound, followed by the slurry sound of dingdong dong blowing the leaves with the wind, which overwhelmed the ensemble music.

Every gentle collision will make a pleasant sound, and every wisp of sound can give people spiritual comfort.

It’s like the tiny spring rain falling on the windowsill, and the tender grass pulls out the tender buds.

Before everyone could come to their senses, Ping Yaren threw his right hand upwards.

Buzz ~

The golden bell collapsed and turned into countless golden lights and fell into the air, which also indicates that from now on, it will be the realm of God!

...

"Everyone pays attention to maintaining the stability of the good signal. If anyone dares to make a mistake, I will definitely let him disappear before he disappears!"

"Yes, Master!"

...

[Divine Messenger - Fengling Ling]: The exclusive divine Messenger belongs to the "Pingya Ren". His original body is a windling fairy and was granted a low-level priesthood by the original will of the world: musical instruments, music.

The golden light turns into an illusory instrument, from the East to the West, from the oldest bone flute to the youngest steel tongue drum.

For a moment, the sky was filled with gold and beautiful music resounded throughout the world.

Thickness is the drum, elegance is the string, and the gracefulness interspersed in it is the flute.

The solemn bell, the ethereal zither, and the sound of the inspiring horns indicate the revival of all things.

The sound of silk and bamboo, the sound of metal and stone is like the melting of auspicious snow and the clear springs flow.

There is also the chanting of the God, which commands all the instruments, and the performances included in the priesthood of [Music], and the chanting blooms at this time no less than that of the Pingya people.

Yes, it was not over, but was faintly suppressed, because at this time, Pingya people untied their seal.

Thirteen blood-red and crystal-clear chains broke one by one, and the divine power from Yu Zhuanjin poured down.

This is not the arrival of God, because the existence of God is clear when mortals see it.

This is better than the arrival of the gods, because the current Pingya people...

...

"Hiss~"

"What is this? Growing up?"

"Wow, will we Xiaoya grow into such a beautiful woman in the future?"

"Incredible, is he really a man?"

"Xiaoya's competition is high! Competition is high!"

"Come here upstairs"

...

What the divine power infuses is not Izenaki's creative bloodline, but the time bloodline from the Lord of Taiyin.

The divine power of life attributes supports the passage of time, allowing Pingyaren to enter adulthood without damaging his lifespan.

At this time, he is building the foundation!

If Ping Yaren had not greeted Guanghan Palace Master in advance, he would not have dared to do this.

For a moment, the beam of light soared into the sky and pierced the sky from him, dispelling all the clouds, and then fell into the venue and turned into a brilliant seven-color aperture.

It's a rainbow!

At the same time, the clear sky suddenly became a little darker, and the unpredictable light belt slowly unfolded beautifully.
To be continued...