Xiaoyu handed over a list, which was densely filled with information about the delegations from various countries.
Lu Yan glanced at it briefly and nodded in satisfaction:
"Not bad, it seems that the impact of this sports meet is even greater than I imagined."
He began to envision the opening ceremony's flow in his mind, wondering if he should include a fire-lighting ceremony.
How about we put on a large-scale song and dance performance?
Should we...?
"My lord, what are you thinking about?"
Seeing Lu Yan's furrowed brows, Xiao Yu couldn't help but ask curiously.
"I'm thinking about how to make this sports meet more exciting and memorable."
Lu Yan's lips curled into a sly smile.
"Xiaoyu, what do you think? Should we fire a few cannon shots to celebrate the opening ceremony?"
Xiaoyu covered her mouth and chuckled, "My lord, you really are... still a child at heart."
The luncheon was held in the reception hall, where representatives from 56 countries and officials from Shannan Prefecture gathered together, exchanging toasts in a lively atmosphere.
Lu Yan entered the reception hall surrounded by a crowd of people.
He strode confidently with an imposing presence, instantly drawing everyone's attention.
Everyone stood up, addressing him as "Prefect" or "Master," their tone respectful and their demeanor humble.
Lu Yan casually raised his hand to signal everyone to sit down, but no one dared to move.
Only after he was firmly seated in the main seat did everyone dare to cautiously follow and sit down, the whole process was completely silent.
Chen Qingwan's gaze remained fixed on Lu Yan, watching his spirited and witty demeanor.
The worries of the past few days and the trauma of the war seemed to have dissipated considerably.
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