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Chapter 1541 Different fireworks

The sound of the flute is getting brighter and louder, and the sound is getting longer and longer, making you forget the customs when listening to it.

Many people had not yet woken up from the beautiful fireworks and were attracted by the sound of the flute that came from nowhere.

Some people couldn't help but sigh: "It sounds so good. I have never heard such a beautiful piece of music."

I heard a very nice male voice singing: "The spring water reaches the sea level, and the bright moon rises with the tide on the sea. The waves follow the waves for thousands of miles, but there is no moon on the spring river..."

The sound of silk and bamboo music suddenly started, and two teams of graceful beauties dressed in colorful gauze sang and danced from both ends of the Suzaku Stage, and gradually gathered in the middle of the stage.

Everyone thought that the next step was a song and dance performance, so they all shouted "Hello" and listened and watched quietly.

Unexpectedly, the sound of the flute suddenly became louder, and with a "pop" sound, all the small flowers and trees suddenly bloomed with colorful light.

Countless fireworks shot out from above, forming a row of dazzling characters in the night sky: "The good things between Qi and Zhao will last forever."

Mu Yunhan was simply stunned and looked back at Gu Fenglin in disbelief: "Can you still play like this?"

Gu Fenglin looked solemn and speechless.

Meng Jia, who was not far away, also had a solemn expression, and the hostility and anger on his face had disappeared without a trace.

The flute is still playing, the beauties on the stage are still dancing, and the male voice is still singing: "The white clouds are gone leisurely, and there is no sorrow on the green maple. Who is sailing in the boat tonight, where is the lovesickness in the bright moon tower..."

After the "goodness of Qi and Zhao" gradually dissipated, the sound of the flute suddenly sounded again.

There was another loud "crackling" sound, and countless fireworks bloomed from the flower basket, flying into the air and forming a huge colorful phoenix.

He soared with his head held high, his tail feathers flying across half of the sky.

Although it only lasted a few breaths, it was already amazing enough.

The audience couldn't help but exclaimed: "Ah, it's so beautiful..."

This time, there was no pause. The huge pagoda spurted out sparks and condensed into a multicolored golden dragon in mid-air.

With angry eyes and claws, the dragon's tail almost swept over the imperial city.

"The real dragon has come, the real dragon has come!" Everyone knelt down and worshiped.

Therefore, Gu Fenglin, Mu Yunhan, Meng Jia and other people standing still stood out.

Mu Yunhan looked at Gu Fenglin and then at Meng Jia, seeing shock and disbelief in their eyes.

But what comes next is even more incredible.

Just as the golden dragon dispersed, the sound of the flute sounded suddenly and sharply, and all the flower trees, flower baskets, and pagodas bloomed with countless fireworks, forming various patterns.

The entire night sky is like an illusion, which is unbelievable.

Finally, a row of big characters appeared in the air again: "Qi Zhao is good."

From the top of the pagoda, a man flew down from the sky. He was wearing a wide robe, long sleeves, and fluttering white clothes. He was holding a flute, just like an immortal flying into the sky.

Mu Yunhan murmured: "Is it Jiang Yun?"

She couldn't understand why the fireworks she sold were ordinary fireworks, but how could they become such peerless fireworks in other people's hands?

Gu Fenglin said: "No."

She is a peerless beauty with high bun and flowing clothes.

She stood on the top of the pavilion rising in the middle of the Suzaku Terrace and danced gracefully, rarely seen in the world.

As she danced, many flowers and spices fell with the wind, causing everyone in the audience to compete for them.

"What do the people of Qi want to do?" Mu Yunhan asked nervously.

Gu Fenglin motioned her to look at the roof of the house guarded by the Imperial Guards.

There was a group of people standing there. (To be continued)


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