An Lin finished the song with the utmost sincerity and sincerity in his heart.
He didn't need to use any extraordinary singing techniques, and he didn't even need to incorporate his dao realm into this song. This song was very suitable for this world.
After the song ended.
Everything returned to normal.
There was the luxurious Red Ink Workshop that seemed to stand eternally on the continent.
There were lights that were warmer and more beautiful than the stars in the sky.
There were sobbing spectators as well as Gu Qiu, whose eyes had already turned red.
An Lin bowed to the spectators.
The spectators responded with applause.
"Thank you," the Red Emperor said in a soft voice.
"Thank you for showing me the most dazzling artistic civilization in the Ancient Tai Chu Realm," An Lin also said in a soft voice.
"You knew?" The Red Emperor was a little surprised.
An Lin pointed at the special flower garland on his head with a smile. "Didn't you tell me of your own accord?"
"I just wanted to try my luck because I saw how special you were. Those who understand will naturally understand, and those who don't, I'll just treat it as a beautiful piece of art." The Red Emperor smiled.
An Lin knew that the Red Emperor already knew that he was from the Tai Chu Continent.
The flower garland on his head possessed the power of eternity, and it was used to store some information regarding culture and art. It was like a USB flash drive that contained a huge amount of information. It carried the remnants of a continent's civilization and was extremely precious.
The performance concluded.
Raucous applause erupted again.
However, no one was cheering anymore.
No one wanted to destroy the special meaning of the performance.
An Lin also slowly exited the stage amidst the applause.
At this moment, he was patted on the shoulder again.
An Lin saw that Gu Qiu was walking gracefully behind him. There was a slight blush on her gentle and beautiful face.
"Um … Da Bao, I want to ask you for a favor."
The woman looked at An Lin with an uneasy expression.
"Go ahead, Gu Qiu." An Lin had a nonchalant expression on his face.
"The song you sang just now was very good."
"So … can I use this song to write a word?"
Gu Qiu asked expectantly as she looked at An Lin with her limpid eyes.
An Lin was dumbstruck. Using a song to write a word? What kind of operation was that?
"Can't I?" Gu Qiu saw An Lin's disappointed expression.
"Of course," An Lin replied with a smile.
Hearing this answer, Gu Qiu finally smiled. "Thank you."
An Lin really didn't expect that Red Ink Workshop would be so conscious of artistic copyrights. It wasn't even a cover song. Instead, it was merely creating a word based on this song. They actually had to actively seek the opinion of the singer before they could do so.
This small matter made An Lin like this Red Ink Workshop even more.
"Big Brother Dabao, I didn't expect you to really do it. You did everything you said. From today onwards, I will be your hardcore fan!" Ying Bao took the initiative to run to An Lin and said excitedly.
"I never brag. After all, I've always been awesome." An Lin smiled.
Glaring at An Lin, Ying Bao grumbled, "Big Brother Dabao, don't curse. You're now a celebrity, so you have to pay attention to your image!"
An Lin smiled but didn't say anything. He didn't have the burden of being an idol.
In Tai Chu Continent, no matter how much he was deified, he could still live as he pleased.
In any case, even if he were to pick his nose while walking on the street, he would be praised for his elegant movements and his carefree character.
At this moment, the celebrities backstage all swarmed up and congratulated him enthusiastically.
Compared to their previous attempts to curry favor with him, they were more respectful now. They were afraid that An Lin would take revenge on them.
With An Lin's current status, it would be a piece of cake for him to mess with any celebrity that wasn't a celebrity. One had to realize that many of these people had treated An Lin coldly and even mocked him.
And Jin Feihong's underlings had even insulted An Lin before. This was a f * cking big deal. What was the consequence of insulting a celebrity? They shuddered at the thought of it. Right now, they could only try their best to curry favor with him or hide in a corner and tremble.
An Lin naturally ignored them.
They were just a bunch of small fries. It would be too degrading to chase after them and beat them up.
"Your Majesty, Jin Feihong and his underlings made things difficult for me when I came. They beat me up and insulted me. You have to stand up for me!" An Lin pointed at the people in front of him with a worried expression.
"Oh? There's such a thing? "The Red Emperor was stunned.
Jin Feihong's legs immediately turned to jelly. "I'm innocent! Your Majesty, I only threatened Liu Dabao, I didn't beat him up! "
"You dare to threaten the top celebrity of Moulin Rouge?" The Red Emperor raised his brows.
Jin Feihong: "???"
Jin Feihong's underlings were scared sh * tless. They all knelt down and begged for mercy.
The other trainees and celebrities also cut ties with Jin Feihong and added insult to injury.
Just like that, Jin Feihong and his underlings were ordered to be taken away by the Red Emperor.
Liu Dabao was the top celebrity of Moulin Rouge, and he had a bright future. It was just a celebrity. Even if it was a top celebrity, if he offended the top celebrity, he could only suffer. The Red Emperor helped An Lin vent his anger.
An Lin felt very comfortable.
Jin Feihong had bullied many artists before him. If it wasn't for An Lin's talent, he would have been bullied by that bastard. Now that Jin Feihong was being punished, it could be said to be very satisfying!
At this moment, there was a sudden noise from backstage.
A majestic voice was heard.
"King Bai is here!"
Then, a fat man from the Dragon Clan swaggered over.
Beside him was King Bai's son, who had just shouted "King Bai is here."
King Bai was the mayor of the sixth district. His arrival made the artists a little nervous.
The fatty from the Dragon Clan walked proudly in front of the beautiful woman in red. Only then did he show a hint of respect. He bowed slightly and said, "Red Emperor."
The Red Emperor bowed back and said, "King Bai, I wonder why you have come to this place?"
Before King Bai spoke, his son pointed at Su Chan and excitedly said, "I want to take her as a concubine. Please allow it, Red Emperor!"
After he said that …
Everyone was shocked.
Su Chan's cold expression was difficult to maintain. She could not help but take a few steps back.
"This …" The Red Emperor looked troubled.
"What? Su Chan is not the top celebrity," King Bai said. "Why are you hesitating? Don't worry. If she marries into the Bai family, she will be like a carp leaping over the dragon gate. We will not mistreat her. "
An Lin blinked and couldn't help but say, "She is a dragon. Why would she need to leap over the dragon gate?"
The artists were shocked. Liu Dabao dared to talk back to King Bai?
When King Bai heard this, he immediately turned his gaze to An Lin.
His son excitedly shouted at An Lin, "Dad, I want him to cook for us! Even if he is the top celebrity, I want him. The food he cooks is too delicious! "
An Lin coldly laughed and said, "Little Fatty, don't always think about eating. Look at you. You should lose some weight."
"You dare to call me Fatty?" When Fat Dragon heard this, he suddenly looked angry. "Do you know who I am? It is your honor to cook for us! "
An Lin coldly looked at Fat Dragon and shook his head. "You do not deserve it."
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