After bursts of cheers, the judges and elders on the stage were busy, and the crowd under the stage was either a group of three, two pairs, or a handful, of course, there were also lonely people who appreciated themselves. Each happily looked at each pot of flowers, sucking the wonderful fragrance of flowers with all their hearts, guessing which pot is this year's flower fairy, which pot is the flower god, and which pot is the winner of the flower king. Every action is very cautious, for fear of shocking these moving scenes. Even speaking, it is whispering.

Liu Yeqing tried her best to hide the surprise and unrest in her heart, but no matter how clever she was to cover up, she couldn't escape the eyes of Tan Tianying and her father-in-law. Because you don't have to look at it to know Liu Yeqing and Yuwu's state of mind at this moment, because all of this is planned by himself and his father-in-law.

Tan Tianying was particularly involved in this year's Jinghua Festival, and discussed the details of each pot of flowers with his colleagues with great enthusiasm. For example, the origin, variety, characteristics, growth environment, and breeder of flowers······ There were a few times when I actually chatted with those Shu people. The people of the Shu nationality who were moved were in tears, and they only hated that they had been born in the wrong fetus and were not born in Longyun Villa.

Tan Tianying peeked at Liu Juan in the northwest corner of the stage, although it was far away, he couldn't despise her unearthly character. Standing there, it is simply a beautiful green lotus, slim and elegant. At this time, the world around the explorer is full of eyes. It's like a baby who has just opened his eyes and sees everything new.

The familiar figure in Liu Juan's body came into view, and the red was still rubbing in her hand. Tan Tianying sighed silently, this birdman is really not simple, it seems that he will have to be fed more in the future.

His gaze shifted to his greater concern.

Far to the southeast corner is where the Celestial Goose Gang used to stand, and according to their ancestors, they had been standing in that place for more than 2,000 years, and today, it is exactly the third millennium.

A large number of people in the black press, no matter how carefree the people of the other mountain villas are, the people of the Tianyan Gang will always be so monotonous. Everyone stood motionless outside the crowd of the other villas, standing alone. Eternity wears a pitch-black cloak on the outside, a green bamboo broad-brimmed hat on his head, and a black veil on his face. People can't always see whether the world behind the black veil is the sea or the mountains.

In the past, Tan Tianying was extremely disgusted with this outfit, but today he likes this outfit very much. There is even an urge to put on such a wide black cloak and veil it immediately.

The large area of black pressure is extremely incongruous with the atmosphere of the Flower Festival, just like a dark cloud suddenly floating in the blue sky, which makes the good mood instantly covered with a layer of ominous.

The same big black cloak, the same black veil, but today the world itself is clear under the veil. Behind the veil are bloodthirsty demons that await the night.

Raising his eyes, the sun was already in the middle of the sky, retracting his gaze, Tan Tianying commented on the flowers more attentively. Every pot of flowers has been praised by him, and his face has always been filled with a smile like flowers.

Most of the people admired the flowers on the flower platform, and estimated that the results of the review were about to come out, although they hadn't seen enough, but everyone was reluctant to return to their original position.

Toot ······ Toot ······

In the long song of the hundredth, the ten judges led by Liu Yeqing, Yuwu and Tan Tianying lined up from left to right and slowly walked to the front of the stage. Walked to the edge of the flower platform, smiling high in front of the crowd. Each person has a red-colored pennant on their chest, and the name and ranking of the award-winning flowers are inscribed in gold ink on the pennant. It's a judge, ten pennants.

The moment was so exciting, the crowd was silent, only the heartbeat was felt.

From right to left, everyone looked at each pennant over and over again, some snickering, some sighing. Tan Jing is no exception, the difference is that she only cares about the top three.

When she saw the first person on the left, that is, the pennant on the chest of the elder surnamed Liu, Qing Qing Xi wrote: First place, Hua Xian, Jun Lan Ruxiang. A wave of joy welled up all over the body.

Although she was confident, it wasn't until she really saw it that Tan Jing's hanging heart was put down. I thought silently in my heart, father-in-law, have you seen it, your dream daughter has helped you come true, you can rest in peace. As for my brother-in-law's hatred, I will engrave it in my heart, and sooner or later, I will give him justice. Tears fell from his eyes.

The next time is probably more than an hour, mainly hosted by Tan Tianying. Announce the rankings, winners, rewards, select the flowers that will be paid tribute to the Qingliu Kingdom, choose an auspicious day to worship the ancestors, and conduct an on-site auction to schedule the next year's flowers and fertilizers. And then it finally ended in a burst of trombones.

Just as the trombone sound at the end of the Jinghua Festival, the people of Wolong Bay changed their style from previous years and hurriedly packed up their things. Then the carts, the horsemen, the oxen, the camels, the shoulders, and the minds of the carts were gone.

Looking at the people in Wolong Bay who were far away, Tan Tianying felt a trace of regret, but he didn't care too much. After all, the details of Wolong Bay have not yet been figured out, so it is better for them to go around a little.

A hundred miles away, Tiangang, the main gate of Wolong Bay Village, ordered everyone to stop, put down everything, and stand in a mountain col in a proper manner. The location of this col is just right to see the bluestone villa in the northeast corner. Men Tiangang stood at the front, facing the direction of the Bluestone Villa, and watched for a long time.

Behind him, hundreds of people were puzzled by the owner's behavior today, first they gave an inexplicable order to return to the village in advance, and then they were now standing here in a daze, what happened to make the owner so weird? Everyone had a question mark in their hearts, but no one dared to step forward to ask.

Men Tiangang looked motionlessly in the direction of Bluestone Villa, as if waiting for a shocking oath.

Since the owner of the village does this, there must be a reason for it, and it is not too late to go back and ask carefully. So although they were puzzled, everyone stood respectfully behind Men Tiangang, silent, and they all looked at the Bluestone Villa to see what the mystery was there.

For a full hour or two, Men Tiangang still didn't mean to move, and no one knew what he was thinking at this time.

Just when everyone in Wolong Bay was solemnly looking at the tall figure in the afterglow of the sunset, a melodious and ancient bell rang from the Bluestone Villa.

Men Tiangang's shoulders shrugged a few times, then he clasped his hands together, and gave a deep three skews to the Bluestone Villa, and then stared at it for a while. finally turned around and led everyone towards the direction of Wolong Bay, and his steps seemed a little staggering.

As the figure of Wolong Bay slowly disappeared, the last ray of sunlight disappeared into the darkness, layers of dark clouds floated in the sky, and crows croaked outside.