Chapter 800 If you keep doing this, I will really attack you!
"Ahem, let's forget it."
Zhong Li finally couldn't listen any more. If this really happened, he wouldn't know how he would see anyone in the future. He wanted to fake his own death, not die in society!
"How can this be forgotten? Music is the most beautiful language of mankind. It is the resonance of thoughts and the catharsis of emotions! Emperor Yanwang has just left. Everyone misses him very much. What's wrong with venting your emotions?"
Chen Yi told the truth and patted Zhongli on the shoulder: "Believe me, I am Morax's designated successor. No one understands Morax better than me!"
I'm still Morax, if I have a V of 50, I can beat you until you can't take care of yourself!
"Sorry, we Liyue Qixing will not agree to your proposal."
Ning Guang couldn't listen anymore. You want to have a happy funeral, and we have a happy funeral. You still want to have a graveyard dance every year. Isn't that a bit too much?
"NO.NO.NO!"
Chen Yi spoke a few words in English before explaining slowly: "Think about it, if the Morax Red and White Song Festival can continue to be held and gain popularity, it will be able to bring a steady stream of money to Liyue Port.
business opportunities.”
Ning Guang was stunned for a moment, but quickly came to his senses. This was really the truth. It was just like Hollywood before Chen Yi traveled through time. It was originally just a small village, but due to the rise of the film industry, Hollywood became a huge movie city in one fell swoop.
The same is true in Hengdian in China. Countless dreamers have gone to Hengdian to act as corpses and play small roles, and naturally it has become increasingly prosperous - although the prosperity is not as high as the small roles of corpses.
"Let me think about it..."
Ningguang really thought about the possibility of the Morax Red and White Song Festival. As a port, Liyue Port is actually very short of manpower, and these people who come to pursue their dreams naturally need to make money in order to live in Liyue Port.
Raising a family, after all, dreams are one thing, but having a belly is another. In this way, Liyue's development will indeed become better.
Of course, there are not no problems. Too many foreign people will definitely cause a series of social conflicts. If some petty thieves come again, it will definitely cause confrontation.
However, these Ningguang think Liyue Seven Stars can solve it. The only problem is that Morax himself may have some objections.
"I have no problem with the Red and White Song Festival, but can you not include Morax?"
Zhongli is also a sensible person. After all, he has guided the development of Liyue for thousands of years, which naturally includes the commercial part, so he sees it more thoroughly than anyone else. If this is really going to happen, it will definitely
It becomes more lively and grand every year, and he will be dragged out and whipped to death every year.
But is it too much to do this in your own name?
Ningguang also nodded with deep understanding. Although she was actually a little reluctant to give up the challenge to Morax, Morax also wanted to hand Liyue into the hands of the Liyue people. They had been fighting for Liyue for thousands of years, so what should they do?
I've done everything, so it's not appropriate to whip someone's corpse again.
"Morax must be added, because Morax has the biggest name in Tevatri, so that everyone can know that this is a major festival."
Chen Yi once again told the facts and reasoned. If he couldn't choose a good name, it would be Caotai Team. Who would come to Liyue Port to sign up for the competition across the ocean?
"But isn't this disrespectful to Morax?"
Ning Guang glanced at Morax, whose expression was gradually darkening, and carefully reminded him that if he had known she would not have participated in this mess, he would have let Morax beat Chen Yi to death.
"Well, what you said makes some sense."
Chen Yi nodded and thought for a moment: "Let's do this. Let's let everyone in Liyue vote. Then we will be named whatever they vote for."
Zhongli:……
You are Emperor Zhanyue now. You said you voted for the ‘Morax Red and White Song Festival’. Who the hell dares to vote for other names?
He looked at Ning Guang and then at Hu Tao on the Yujing Platform. He only had one thought in his mind, is it too late to become the Emperor of the Rock King again?
"the last time."
Taking another deep breath, Zhongli regained his composure. I have already retired from the world. My reputation doesn't matter. Being happy is the key.
"no problem!"
Chen Yi grinned at him, showing eight bright white teeth, looking harmless to humans and animals, but Zhongli didn't believe it.
"By the way, why didn't you see Gan Yu?"
Zhongli asked knowingly.
Just kidding, Gan Yu is a loyal fan of Emperor Yanwang, how could Chen Yi let her know that he led everyone to dance on the grave of Emperor Yanwang.
Therefore, Chen Yi left Gan Yu in Aozang Mountain with the excuse that "Emperor Yanwang is not dead anyway, and you need to take a nap at noon", and ran away with her master.
"Ahem, okay, one last time."
Chen Yi also understood what Zhong Li said: he was so anxious that he went to his former secretary to make a report, which made Chen Yi's family uneasy.
Wait, wait until I turn Gan Yu into my shape, and then I'll see how you report on me.
Although there were some twists and turns, the ceremony for sending immortals was finally resolved satisfactorily. Except for some old scholars who felt that the red and white songs inserted in the middle would be a bit messy, everyone else was very satisfied. Some even suggested that a ceremony could be held at the ceremony for inviting immortals.
out.
The immortals in Liyue were also very satisfied. Although they were immortals and liked to relax in the mountains, wasn't humming and singing songs also a kind of relaxation?
After all, another meaning of being free is to be isolated from the world, otherwise they wouldn't be rushing to teach Shen He in the original plot. It was just boredom.
And Chen Yi also asked Zhenjun Liuyun Jiefeng for a few pairs of red queen glasses, and gave them to the Liyue immortals as gifts... If he gave them to Zhenjun Liuyun Jiefeng himself, he would definitely be angry.
As a result, not long after the Liyue immortals obtained the glasses, they blacklisted Zhenjun Liuyun Jiufeng's channel from time to time, which made Zhenjun Liuyun Jiufeng very depressed and lamented that she was "introverted" and didn't have much to talk to.
My best friend is Gan Yu, who never refuses her video calls.
Chen Yi:……
"Master, Master, I remember you sang "Miss You 365 Days" very affectionately. How about you and Zhongli get together?"
Although he has a clone, Gan Yu's workaholic personality has not changed. He has to stare at the clone every day to see their work progress.
Chen Yi's clone is okay. Liyue is now in the era of human rule. Chen Yi, the Zhanyue Emperor, is basically a decoration. He is similar to the Queen of England in his previous life. He doesn't need to do anything. However, Gan Yu is already the general secretary of Liyue Qixing. In the past,
I wish I could divide it into eight parts for each person, and give one to Zhongli.
So Chen Yi waved his hand and directly created seven Gan Yu clones. This made her less busy, but she still couldn't worry about it every day and asked the seven clones to report on their work every day.
The two of them don't have much time in this world. Liuyun Jiefeng Zhenjun, the light bulb, is still hanging in front of him every day. How can he not feel awkward?
"What nonsense are you talking about? I just need Ganyu."
Liuyun Jiefeng Zhenjun glared at Chen Yi and asked her to get along with the emperor. The emperor was a boring gourd and she was not good at words. How would she live in the future? Chen Yi could figure it out!
But Ganyu will be fine as long as I am there.
Chen Yi cursed in his heart, if you keep doing this, I will really attack you!
