Red Ink Night was a grand performance event for the Red Ink Workshop.
However, it was not just a simple performance.
An Lin witnessed the essence of the Ancient Tai Chu Realm's art and culture.
It was not vulgar.
On the contrary, in An Lin's eyes.
It was more like a masterpiece of the Ancient Tai Chu Realm.
All of the audience members and performers had extremely high cultivation bases. There were over a hundred Return to Void Stage mighty figures, and top stars like Yun Xian were already at the Dao Integration Stage.
What did this mean? This meant that they were the elites of the Ancient Tai Chu Realm!
After being forced to the brink of death, they continued to exist in this world in a special form. They could no longer see any hope, so they gave time to their art.
This was also why An Lin was so astonished by the performance before him. Why were the performers chosen from a mere few million people even more impressive than the performers An Lin had chosen from tens of billions or even hundreds of billions of living beings on the Tai Chu Continent?
This was the crystallization of the civilization of the continent that had once been the center of the universe!
One after another, top stars began to perform.
There were all kinds of artistic performances.
Some were teaching adorable little immortal beasts, some were imitating the characteristics of all the major tribes, some were displaying the beauty of their bodies, and some were using their voices to imitate the intent realms …
"Let us welcome Red Ink Workshop's Gu Qiu to perform!"
Instantly, screams and cheers erupted within the Red Ink Workshop.
It was completely deafening! Even the higher-ups who had been spectating the performance couldn't help but stand up and applaud enthusiastically.
"So much enthusiasm?!" An Lin was astonished by the raucous scene before him.
"Even Big Sister Gu Qiu is going to perform today?" Ying Bao covered her mouth with an expression of astonishment on her face.
"Is Gu Qiu very powerful?" An Lin asked curiously.
He had seen the list of top stars and knew that Gu Qiu was one of the top stars of the Red Ink Workshop. However, that was all he knew. After all, he hadn't been here for very long.
"You're going to lose a hundred million from my bet with you." Ying Bao looked at An Lin with an amused expression. "Gu Qiu is very, very lazy, and you don't see her perform even once every one or two years. However, her popularity is still in the top three of the top stars of the Red Ink Workshop. Do you know what this means?"
An Lin's heart trembled slightly.
As an artist, she rarely appeared in public, but she was extremely popular.
Naturally, he knew what this meant.
Amidst the cries of the crowd.
A woman in an elegant Daoist robe appeared at the center of the stage.
She wasn't very beautiful, but if one looked closely, they would feel that she was very natural and beautiful. She just stood there quietly, her expression peaceful and gentle, standing alone under the spotlight.
"Everyone, long time no see."
Gu Qiu smiled at the audience on the stage.
Suddenly, everyone felt as if their heartbeats had slowed down by half a beat.
Oh no, this is what it feels like to be moved!
One of the Pig Demons even kicked away the old sow that was still hugging him. He opened his hoof and shouted at Gu Qiu, "I love you."
"Father! I want her, I want her to be my concubine! "The dragon-horned fatty pulled on the Dragon Emperor's sleeve and said excitedly.
When the Dragon Monarch heard this, he slapped the dragon-horned fatty's hand away and shouted angrily, "Don't f * cking dream of eating swan meat! Who is she, why would she like you? "
"But I like her. Didn't you say that we don't need to care about what others think, the important thing is how we think?" the dragon-horned fatty said, feeling wronged.
"That also depends on the other party's identity. Don't think about this anymore!" The Dragon Monarch said without holding back.
The scene became unusually lively.
Gu Qiu seemed to be used to this kind of scene. She still maintained her gentle smile and took out a brush that was as thick as an arm from her spatial ring.
She held the brush as if she was holding a spear. With a gentle stroke, she could draw a perfect arc in the air that made people feel comfortable.
"I have thought about this word for a long time."
"Here, I dedicate it to everyone."
Gu Qiu pointed the brush at the sky. The darkness of the starry sky turned into ink and adhered to the tip of the snow-white brush. Then, she moved gracefully and gracefully, the brush in her hand danced in the air, drawing out perfect lines of ink.
The starry sky was the ink, the heaven and earth were the paper.
Gu Qiu showed An Lin what it meant to be a true master of calligraphy.
The girl drew as she moved, her snow-white clothes perfectly blending with the ink. It was like light and darkness, or like the harmonious Tai Chi of all things.
Beautiful, it's really beautiful!!
An Lin exclaimed in his heart.
This was the transcendent level of calligraphy!
When Gu Qiu's words were completed, the sky changed color.
Countless beautiful black ink combined to form a perfect word.
An Lin did not know what she was writing.
The sixty thousand spectators did not know what she was writing either.
But An Lin saw countless thoughts and concepts at this moment. He also saw the beautiful figure that he missed in his heart, as well as the dreamland of the beautiful woman under the moonlight.
It was so beautiful, so intoxicating, and so untouchable.
The moon waxed and waned, people lived and died.
A word was a story.
A word was also an era.
After the ink characters in the void dissipated.
Everyone was freed from that word.
When they regained their senses, the beautiful woman was nowhere to be seen.
Gu Qiu had also disappeared from the stage.
Some people were applauding, while others were still reminiscing.
An Lin finally understood why Gu Qiu could be so popular. She represented the pinnacle of calligraphy. Watching her write was truly a pleasure.
And it was not a pleasure that could be forgotten after.
It was a pleasure that could be remembered endlessly.
After watching Gu Qiu's performance, An Lin felt that he had to add more to his performance. Damn it, the pressure was too much!!
When everyone was almost done reminiscing.
"Next, let's welcome Jin Feihong to perform for us, Shin Budo!"
Sister Hong's impassioned voice rang out.
An Lin was startled. Jin Feihong was going on stage at this time?
Amidst the cheers, Jin Feihong walked towards the stage step by step.
His expression was one of desperation. While he was nervous, there was also a hint of pride. Even his gaze that landed on An Lin was filled with unconcealable pride.
Jin Feihong's performance was the beauty of martial arts.
In all fairness, it was not bad.
But after Gu Qiu's performance, it was extremely mediocre.
Some of the audience did not even bother to take a look. They were still reminiscing Gu Qiu's calligraphy.
In this kind of situation, where was Jin Feihong's pride?
An Lin was actually quite clear on this.
No matter who was arranged to perform after Gu Qiu, they would feel immense pressure.
Even if it was the headliners with superb skills, they would not want to be placed after Gu Qiu. Because wouldn't that make them seem inferior? Although it was true that their skills were inferior, the comparison should not be so obvious!
No headliner would want to perform after Gu Qiu.
As for the famous brands, the gap between them and the headliners was too great. Their performances could be considered good, but under Gu Qiu's contrast, they gave people the feeling that they were trash.
It was like eating a mouthful of delicious rice and then feeding you a mouthful of sh * t. No one would be able to bear it.
At this time, Jin Feihong's role came into play. Although he was not the headliner, his performance was not bad. It gave the audience a transition period.
He was Gu Qiu's ladder.
Not just anyone could be a ladder to the top.
Only the strongest famous brands could be this ladder.
Therefore, he was very proud.
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