The daytime system of the light barrier began to disappear.
Infinite stars began to descend from the night sky.
Ancient lanterns hung on every floor of the ninety-nine story Red Ink Shop, and its interior was suffused with all kinds of colors. It was brightly lit, and it was like a tower shining with dreamy colors that stood eternally in the dilapidated world.
The thirty-third to thirty-eighth floors of the Red Ink Workshop protruded outwards. They were round and not out of place. Inside, there was a huge stage and countless seats for the audience. It could hold sixty thousand people.
The Red Ink Night was held on these floors.
At this moment, the place was already full of people.
Prominent figures had arrived one by one, and their fanatical fans were already in their seats. Even the regular customers who often spent their nights in the Red Ink Workshop were not looking for their old lovers. Instead, they were waiting in their seats.
The Red Ink Night was the most famous event in the eighth district. It was hard to get a ticket. Most of the people who could come were the upper echelons of the eighth district. Of course, their behavior was no different from normal fanatical fans.
Some of the top performers were so charismatic that even mighty figures would fall head over heels for them.
"Did you hear? Yun Xian from the Red Ink Workshop is going to perform tonight!"
"Ah!! Really? I love to hear her sing! "
"I heard that the Yanglun Dance Empress is going to perform too!"
"Oh my god! My Yangyang is the best in the world! He has to be the flower queen tonight! "
Some fangirls had already lost their voices and screamed.
The audience was basically there for the top performers. As for the performances of the other performers, there was very little discussion. They were all supporting characters who existed to serve as a foil to the top performers.
Backstage, inside a window.
An Lin was a little dazed as he looked at the crowd outside.
How long had it been since he last performed on stage?
He remembered that the last time he performed was when he teamed up with Xu Xiaolan.
"Did you see that? Although you have a chance to go on stage, that's all."
"Don't you know how terrifying your opponents are? Almost all of the audience members are die-hard fans of the A-listers, and there are more than three A-listers participating in tonight's performances. Do you think you have the ability to make all of those die-hard fans vote for you?" Ying Bao stood beside An Lin in a purple dress and spoke in a mature manner.
"You don't trust me that much?" An Lin turned to look at the girl beside him.
The girl looked at An Lin, and when she saw the man's handsome face and the deep eyes that seemed to contain the starry sky, her pretty face blushed slightly, and her aura suddenly weakened a little. She said in a low voice, "Hmm … I believe that you can become the star, but not now."
"Then how about we make a bet?" An Lin said with interest.
"Huh? What are we betting on? "Ying Bao was stunned.
"If I'm going to be the number one tonight, you have to do something for me."
"If I can't become the number one, I promise to do one thing for you."
"Alright." Ying Bao agreed without hesitation. How could she miss such a free opportunity? Anyway, Liu Dabao would soon know how naive his thoughts were.
At this moment, Mentor Daphne was already striding over.
"Dabao, how are your preparations?"
"Everything went well, Teacher."
"Yes." Daphne smiled gently. "Take this as an experience. Don't put too much pressure on yourself, but don't embarrass yourself too much. After all, the mayors of the eighth, third, and sixth districts are sitting on the stage."
"Even the mayors of other districts are here?!" Ying Bao exclaimed.
An Lin had already learned from their chats that the Holy Land of Taichu was divided into ten districts, each of which had about a few million living beings, and the mayors were the supreme rulers.
The ten districts were managed separately, and ordinary living beings couldn't interact with each other, but this obviously didn't apply to the higher-ups of the districts.
The Holy Land of Taichu had a lot of secrets.
An Lin was very interested in the mayors.
The living beings of the Holy Land of Taichu were trapped in the light barrier, and they needed the necessary entertainment to calm their minds, so the celebrities here all had very high status.
It was worth mentioning that the audience here all exuded extremely powerful energy fluctuations. Even a passerby had a cultivation base of the Pinnacle Stage of the Dao Body Stage.
As for the higher-ups of the districts and all kinds of famous celebrities, Spirit Nurturing Stage and Soul Formation Stage cultivators could be seen everywhere, and there were also many Return to Void Stage cultivators …
And there was not a single mortal living being here without a cultivation base.
It was probably impossible to survive in this world without a cultivation base.
Suddenly, a burst of extremely enthusiastic cheers rang out.
An incomparably beautiful song began to reverberate in the Red Ink Workshop.
A woman slowly descended from the air to the center of the stage. Her white dress was otherworldly, and she fluttered like a lotus. Her beautiful and refreshing voice began to reverberate, and it was cold yet filled with infinite yearning.
"This is …" An Lin's eyes widened. Wasn't this the Dragon Maiden in white who had explained to him about the Red Ink Night?
"Her name is Su Chan, and she is a very famous singer in our Red Ink Workshop. In terms of strength, she is second only to Jin Feihong. What do you think? Are you amazed by her voice?" Ying Bao looked at An Lin, as if she wanted to see his arrogance being crushed.
"Hmm, it's quite nice." An Lin nodded with a relaxed expression.
In terms of singing alone, the other party was indeed very good, even better than the lead singers of some of the fairy bands in the Celestial Court. She was basically on the same level as the Seven Fairies, but this level was still not at the level of a top star.
To be honest, he was a little surprised, but he wasn't very panicked.
After all, An Lin also had his own trump cards.
At this moment, on a luxurious spectator stand.
A fat man with big ears and dragon horns on his head revealed a benevolent smile. He looked to his side and said with a smile, "Hahaha, son, look at this Su Chan. Not bad, right?"
A similarly fat man at the side kept nodding, his eyes full of passion. "Father, this Dragon Maiden is really great. She's beautiful, and her voice is also very pleasant. I want to take her as my concubine, I want to take her as my concubine!"
"Okay! I'll just tell the Red Emperor later! "
The fat man smiled and nodded.
He was the mayor of the sixth district, the Dragon Emperor. Although the status of artists in the district was very high, Su Chan was not the top star. He believed that the Red Emperor would not reject this request.
Soon, Su Chan's performance ended, and thunderous applause sounded.
Many creatures even shouted Su Chan's name loudly.
Obviously, her popularity was extremely high, and she was already very close to being the top star. This could be seen from the fact that Red Ink Workshop used her as the opening performance.
Then, she left the stage.
Six beautiful Fox Clan Brands appeared on the stage together, presenting a sexy and hot dance.
All of this pushed Red Ink Workshop to another climax.
After the hot dance, a famous artist painted on the spot, bringing Red Ink Workshop into a wonderful landscape painting realm. The scene inside contained an extremely deep painting realm.
After that, there were even two fat men who went on stage to perform a comedy theater. Their jokes were so advanced that even An Lin, who was very amused, could not help but laugh.
An Lin originally thought that Red Ink Workshop was a more advanced place of romance.
However, after witnessing a series of performances, he realized that he was wrong.
There was romance.
But he also saw art here.
And it was an art that was very accomplished.
It could be said that none of the famous artists who went on stage tonight were easy to deal with.
It seemed that the challenge was not small …
Just as he was feeling emotional, the scene suddenly erupted with unimaginable cheers and screams. Even the three district mayors looked expectant.
"Lun Yang!"
"Lun Yang!!"
"Lun Yang Dance Empress!"
The sound converged into a wave, as if it was going to collapse the entire Red Ink Workshop.
An Lin became alert. He knew that the top star was about to appear!
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