Chapter 173 Impressions of Fanzhou



That's awesome!

How dare someone like Fanzhou, a bottom-tier region, come and join the fun?

Didn't you see that Xuanzhou has already been completely rebuilt amidst a barrage of criticism?

Why are you showing up at this critical juncture?

You've got guts!

The uproar caused by the promotional videos of Hua and Xia states has sparked great interest among the people of all sixteen states, who have immediately logged onto the official website of the Panzhou Arts Association.

As soon as I clicked play, before the main video even started, a magnetic male voice came through my ear.

At the same time, one after another golden regular script characters were presented with an extremely stunning visual effect!

A lone plume of smoke rises straight from the desert, while the setting sun hangs round over the long river.

——Floating Life

Damn it!

Fleeting life?!

Could it be that the promotional video for Fanzhou was also produced by Tianrui?

Putting aside the editing and background music, the opening calligraphy alone is worth the price of admission!

The leading capital and art associations in the third and fourth regions all looked grim.

Especially Xuanzhou, which is known as the holy land of games, just secretly withdrew its promotional video, and now Fusheng is causing trouble again. It's simply heartless!

A melody full of exotic charm began to play!

Outside the ancient and weathered city gate, a dozen or so veiled girls in dance skirts displayed their graceful dance moves to the ethereal and melodious music, appearing ethereal and otherworldly!

Three distinct voices chanted in an obscure and difficult language, their movements synchronized and solemn, creating a highly ritualistic effect in conjunction with the constantly changing scenes of the sun and moon rotating!

From above, the dancer's graceful figure gradually shrinks, and the barren and vast landscape seems to have become synonymous with the sand dunes and seas.

Luxurious oases appear from time to time. As the times change and the population gradually increases, ancient towns rise from the ground, and groves full of fruits and vegetables become stars in this sand dune sea.

The train roared loudly, golden poplars lined both sides of the railway in the desert, the downy hairs on the tender leaves of the jujube trees glistened in the sunlight, koi swam happily in the town's pond, and when the moon was dark and the wind was high, it would be covered with a thick layer of crystal snow.

The singing continued, but the view was no longer from above.

Under the cover of darkness, the stars in the sky are as clear as the Milky Way. A monk in a robe lights a solitary lamp. In the dim light and shadow, a flying apsara playing a pipa hangs upside down from the ceiling. In the caves, there are Buddha statues with lowered eyes.

The singing became high-pitched and clear, and the dazzling scene transitions also became wonderful.

The mysterious and unpredictable One Line Sky Grand Canyon.

The Grodan Mountains are shrouded in mist year-round.

The boundless Saksa Sea.

A city that has survived from the Renaissance period.

A dozen or so dancers gracefully twirled against the backdrop of the desert, with the most famous Flying Apsaras Cave in Fanzhou behind them, where every magnificent mural is breathtaking.

Following the perspective, one can feel the beginning and end of each line on the mural. These seemingly ordinary lines contain profound subtleties and the painstaking efforts of our predecessors.

The dim light evokes a myriad of thoughts, making it impossible to comprehend how our ancestors managed to depict such a magnificent paradise stroke by stroke in such harsh conditions!

The dancers continued to dance in the wind, removing their face masks to reveal simple, gentle smiles.

As the music gradually stopped, many people chose to replay it.

Some people are still in awe of the desolate desert landscape!

Some people are drawn to the magnificent and beautiful paradise!

Some people are drawn to the graceful dancers.

Some people were drawn to it because of the song "A Thousand-Year Prayer".

Impressions of Fanzhou.

Everyone's perceptions may seem the same, but they are actually different.

It's not like a promotional video for Washington State; it's more like an epic movie.

Unlike the promotional video for Xiazhou, which immerses viewers in the stirring music and makes them feel as if they have traversed hundreds of years of historical changes.

But so what?

It doesn't need to be a shadow of any other work; it is art, true art!

Singing and dancing, solemn and sacred, magnificent and grand.

It has all the qualities that art should have, and that's enough!

The Huaxia Literature and Art Association has once again taken action, placing this promotional video for Fanzhou on its official website homepage.

Tianrui Entertainment!

Life is fleeting!

This has once again received official recognition!

The entertainment companies from Nanzhou, Haozhou, Yanzhou, Fazhou, Taizhou, Shangzhou, Fuzhou, and Xuanzhou all looked extremely grim.

Especially those leading investors, who are now discussing countermeasures via video conference, have lost their usual smugness and are now frowning.

They thought that by gathering the power of eight states, they would be able to successfully contain Fusheng, but it seems that the person behind them has dug a huge pit for them!

"This video conference is not for listening to your complaints."

The person who spoke was a tycoon in the entertainment industry of Nanzhou, and also the spokesperson unanimously pushed to the public by the richest people in the third and fourth districts.

This man is named Lu Jiansheng, and he controls nearly half of the cinema chains in Nanzhou.

As soon as he spoke, everyone fell silent.

"President Hou and President Xue have instructed us that this attack on Tianrui Entertainment, led by Fusheng, is a mission where only victory is allowed, and defeat is not permitted."

"I'm sure none of you here want Tianrui to dominate the market in the future, right?"

"A twenty-year-old has already put immense pressure on the entertainment industry in Xiazhou, a mecca of art. Isn't this precedent enough to serve as a wake-up call for everyone?"

After saying a few words, Lu Jiansheng picked up the teacup in front of him and gently blew on the rising steam.

"Mr. Lu, you've seen the situation yourself, even the authorities..."

This person was clearly also full of resentment, and couldn't continue speaking after a while.

Everyone's watching closely; they've seen all the mess the Huaxia Literature and Art Association has made, but what can they say?

Could it be that you're planning to file a complaint against the Huaxia Literature and Art Association for underhanded dealings?

"Let me speak."

"Now that Fusheng has gained considerable influence, it's almost impossible for him to catch Tianrui off guard."

A group of people were looking down at their noses, their noses reflecting their inner thoughts.

You've rambled on for ages. Don't you think they could figure it out? You think you're the only one with any sense?

The man didn't seem to care, and said with a half-smile, "Since the situation is like this, we have to change our strategy. The January rankings are not just about celebrities."

"Targeting Tianrui's other singers?"

"Didn't we mention this plan before?"

"We have plans for rankings of top stars, first-tier, second-tier, and even third-tier artists."

Some people have raised questions.

"No, I'm not referring to the celebrity list, much less any list below the celebrities."

"Don't forget, our original intention was not to destroy Tianrui Entertainment, but to curb Fusheng."

The man had a mysterious look on his face: "Now our focus should shift from the celebrity list to the socialite list."

Everyone's eyes flickered.

Lu Jiansheng pointed at the man, then looked at the others in the video: "Listen to this! This is what you should be saying!"

"Mr. Lu, I have a suggestion."

"Speaking."

Lu Jiansheng looked at the person who spoke, his eyes filled with admiration.

"I heard that President Lu is quite familiar with Professor Zhao Wenyao?"

Lu Jiansheng slightly raised his eyelids but did not speak.

The man didn't seem to care and continued, "Teacher Zhao Wenyao has never been to Lizhou, so his actions are not against the rules."

Lu Jiansheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and everyone looked at him, waiting quietly.

After a moment, Lu Jiansheng stopped tapping his fingers on the table, as if he had made a decision: "I will try my best."

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