This was an exaggeration, and Zhang Shixun was skeptical.
Wang Dong is a capable guy, but he sometimes does things in a clumsy way. He might lose his mind at any moment. If we give him the lighting, if he does something weird, it will be a disaster.
Seeing Zhang Shixun didn't say anything, Wang Dong realized that he was worried, so he said indifferently: "Forget it, I'm too lazy to support the Zhao emperor. Just do it according to your own ideas."
As they were talking, Yan Ying, the prefect of Kaifeng Prefecture, walked into the backstage. As soon as he came in, he looked around. Seeing Zhang Shixun, he hurried over and said, "Brother Shixun, are you ready?"
The call of "brother" is very affectionate.
In such a situation, he could have acted in a manner commensurate with his official position, but he didn't.
The prefect of Kaifeng was in charge of all administrative, judicial and people's livelihood affairs in the capital city of Bianliang. It was a very important official position in the Song Dynasty, ranking below the Shangshu and above the Shilang. It was generally a first or second rank official title. If it was held by the crown prince, it would be a first rank official title.
It was not a permanent official position, and was usually held by the crown prince or concurrently. The official in charge of the administrative affairs of Kaifeng Prefecture was the "Quanzhi Kaifengfushi", one of the important central officials during the Northern Song Dynasty. In other words, he was not the prefect of Kaifeng Prefecture, but he did the work of the prefect of Kaifeng Prefecture.
But the common people did not understand the ins and outs of this, and habitually called the person in charge of Kaifeng Prefecture the "Prefect" or the "Prefect's Honor".
Zhang Shixun's official position was the commander-in-chief of the army, and his other position was the deputy envoy of the Music Bureau. He was a seventh-rank official of the fifth grade, which was a far cry from the rank of Yan Ying, the acting governor of Kaifeng Prefecture.
However, his reputation is now at its peak, and with the Tianshi wreath, it is not considered condescending for Yan Ying to call him "brother".
"Your Excellency, everything is ready, only the east wind is missing." Zhang Shixun bowed and said politely.
Yan Ying nodded and instructed, "The emperor is about to ascend the Xuande Tower. Please check again to see if there are any omissions. Don't make any mistakes."
"Don't worry, I'll go check it out now."
There's no need to check. Everything is left to the omnipotent intelligent system. It's hard to make mistakes.
Yan Ying gave numerous instructions before taking people away.
Not long after, someone from the palace came to inform Zhang Shixun that the emperor was about to ascend the Xuande Tower.
Zhang Shixun took Wang Dong and the others to the backstage, only to see the girls sitting on chairs, each looking nervous.
Ding Dusai saw him coming up and stood up and said, "Sir, you are here. We were almost worried sick."
Zhang Shixun saw her anxious look and comforted her, "Don't worry! I'll take care of everything."
At this moment, the sky had already darkened, and rows of big red lanterns on top of the Xuande Building had been lit, as had the lanterns on both sides of the Imperial Street.
The Lantern Festival is here.
The sound of drums and music could be faintly heard from the Xuande Tower, indicating that the emperor was ascending the tower.
Zhang Shixun opened the pre-set program, and suddenly, a colorful virtual stage appeared in the air.
The stage was surrounded by clouds and mist, and lanterns appeared and disappeared in a riot of colour. The marquees on the pillars were dazzling and brilliant.
In an instant, time seemed to freeze, and the originally noisy environment immediately became silent. Hundreds of thousands of people stared at the stage in the air with wide eyes, each of them stunned.
Zhao Ji saw this scene as soon as he climbed up the Xuande Tower. Without exception, he was stunned by the scene before him like everyone else.
Oh my god, fairyland has come to earth.
I only heard that the performance organized by Zhang Shixun would be unique, but I didn't expect him to bring the fairyland here.
Before he could wake up from his intoxicated state, countless dazzling fireworks rose from the stage in the air, illuminating the already dark night sky like daylight.
Fireworks bloomed in the sky, shining brightly and colorfully, sometimes like fairies descending to earth and dancing gracefully; sometimes like fairies scattering flowers, brilliant flowers bloomed in the sky...
This scene lasted for a full cup of tea and caught everyone's attention.
Zhao Ji finally sat down on the chair with the help of the eunuchs, his mind still agitated.
"Yuan Chang, is this the fairyland?" Zhao Ji turned his head and asked Cai Jing who was sitting next to him.
"Your Majesty, I think it is so beautiful that it is not something that should exist in this world." Cai Jing gently stroked the sparse beard under his chin. He had just pulled out several hairs because he was too nervous, and he felt very distressed.
Zhao Ji turned his gaze towards the stage below, only to see that it was tightly covered with curtains and nothing could be seen.
As the emperor took the throne, the ministers, princes, and concubines in the harem also found their respective seats and sat down under the guidance of the eunuchs.
They whispered to each other and discussed what had just happened.
Wang Fu sat below Cai Jing with a gloomy face, staring at the dazzling stage floating in the air.
Jealousy, hatred, envy, jealousy... In short, his heart was filled with mixed emotions, which he couldn't explain. In short, he was unhappy!
The facts before our eyes once again prove that Zhang Shixun is 99% likely the legendary immortal who has descended to earth.
If he really is a god, there is no point in fighting with him.
"Brother Jiang Ming, did you see that? This is the work of a god." Li Bangyan, who was sitting next to Wang Fu, did not hide his envy. "Zhang Shixun is so clever that he actually moved the Heavenly Palace here."
"Shimei, open your eyes and see clearly. That is not the Heavenly Palace. It's just a stage."
“Even if it’s a stage, it’s a stage in heaven.”
"Whatever you say is what it is." Wang Fu was too lazy to argue with him and stared blankly at the stage.
At this time, the lights on the stage dimmed, music started, and when the stage became bright again, a group of fairy-like women appeared on the stage.
"Look! That's Li Shishi, I recognized her." Someone said, pointing at the stage.
"Oh! I saw Sun Sansi and Wang Jingnu..."
“I saw Dingdusai was in there too.”
As the song began, the whole audience fell silent.
At this moment, hundreds of thousands of people in the capital were standing on the Imperial Street watching the performance, and each of them was fascinated.
A big river with wide waves, the wind blows the fragrance of rice flowers on both sides.
My home is on the shore, and I am used to hearing the boatman's call and seeing the white sails on the boat.
This is my beautiful motherland, where I grew up.
There is beautiful scenery everywhere in this vast land.
…
Beautiful singing floated over Tokyo. Li Shishi sang the first sentence, Ding Dusai sang the second sentence, followed by Sun Sansi, Feng Yinu and others.
Zhang Shixun sat leisurely on the stage below, poured himself a glass of wine, took a sip, and took a bite of food, feeling contented.
He doesn't have to worry about anything now. The video is ready and the program is controlled by an intelligent system, which is foolproof.
Ding Dusai was sitting next to him, looking up at the performance above with his mouth slightly open.
"Saisai, have some snacks." Zhang Shixun picked up a piece of cake and handed it to her.
Ding Dusai didn't hear anything at all and was just looking at his own image on the virtual stage.
Seeing this, Zhang Shixun broke off a piece of dessert and stuffed it directly into her mouth.
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