, wonderful and free of pop-ups! After Yun Tai teased the unknown shadow guard a little, she hugged the blanket and took a nap. This once-in-a-decade event made all the patients in Yun's Hospital postpone their treatment time. Pushing it, also allowed Yun Tai to steal half a day's free time. Unfortunately, she still couldn't rest for long. Shui Xueli contacted Yun Tai out of sisterly love. In her opinion, it was too pitiful and inhumane that Yun Tai was not allowed to watch the scene. This is an event that happens once every ten years! Therefore, Shui Xueli not only broadcast the opening ceremony live, but was also responsible for the work of broadcaster and commentator. Yun Tai didn't want to refute Shui Xueli's kindness, so she had no choice but to hug the blanket and sit back on the sofa again.
"Wow, this bard is so handsome!" Shui Xueli shouted there.
"Is Yun Hao handsome?" Yun Tai asked with a smile.
Shui Xueli got stuck: "You are still young and don't know how to appreciate handsome guys."
"I said, it's so noisy, can you really hear what is being sung clearly?" In fact, even in her previous life, except for the Grand Theater, Yun Tai had no interest in watching such an open scene. It's too noisy and the effect of listening to music is too poor.
"Atmosphere, do you understand the atmosphere! We are not listening to the music, we are feeling the atmosphere! Ah..."
Yun Tai threw the phone directly to the other end of the sofa. Then I was glad that I had turned on the speakerphone, otherwise my ears would have suffered.
At this time, the second stage of singing and dancing has also come to an end, and more than a dozen stages have been raised in the center of the arena. The referees and medical teams are in place. At this preparation stall, the top young painters from the three countries presented their paintings for this event.
"Bolcher, when it comes to painting, no one can match you Yibo." Lan Hao sighed.
Grand Duke Ziteng quickly stood up and returned the greeting, saying politely: "Your Majesty, you are so complimentary." However, his face was naturally filled with pride, and he nodded frequently in appreciation to the painter.
"reward."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Three paintings were enlarged and displayed on the big screen.
"Ahem..." Shui Xueli sighed, "Look at the painter in the middle painting. It's so detailed. Even the details of everyone's facial expressions are painted just right. It must be a painter from Yibo. Really. I don’t know when our Yulan will be able to produce a master. I’m going to prepare, and we’ll talk later.”
"Okay." She nodded to Shui Xueli's comment. Even she, who didn't know how to paint, could tell the difference between the three paintings.
"In terms of painting skills, the gap between them is not very big. The difference lies in mental strength. The Igbo painter should have the highest mental strength among the three."
The sudden male voice in the room startled Yun Tai. She turned her head and saw a man in black appearing behind the sofa. Yun Tai stroked her chest heavily: "Hey, if you scare people, you will scare them to death, okay?"
"You draw better than them." The man in black said in a low voice.
"That's because the painting style is different. You've never seen it before. Rare things are valuable, so you think I can paint better than them. In fact, in terms of painting skills, I gave ten of them for free." Yun Moss said matter-of-factly. Leaving aside her talent in painting, there is no way that her painting skills, which she has studied for a year, can be compared with those of other professionals.
"Yuntai, who are you talking to?" Shui Xueli's voice came out as the phone was turned on.
"Nope."
"Why did I hear a man's voice?" Shui Xueli asked suspiciously.
"You heard wrong. I was just talking to myself, saying that even if it takes another hundred years, I won't be able to draw such exquisite paintings." Yun Tai denied.
"Oh, maybe I heard it wrong." Shui Xueli was still doubtful. She clearly heard a man's voice.
"What's the general idea? You must have heard it wrong. Just get busy, maybe I can still see your heroic appearance." Yun Tai affirmed.
At this time, all the leading teachers had obtained all the battle lists. Contestants preparing to participate in the first round of eliminations rushed to their respective arenas.
"Your Majesty." The young man in white who was sitting behind Saint David stood up.
"What's wrong with the Holy Son?" Lan Hao asked with a smile.
A lot of attention from the surrounding people was also attracted.
"Your Majesty, I just looked at the battle table and found that Yun Tai from your country did not participate in this martial arts competition. Could it be that she doesn't bother to compete with us in martial arts?" the young man in white asked seriously.
Cloud moss? Upon hearing this name, the expressions of everyone on the podium began to become subtle. Even the distinguished guests from Yibo and Nanteng have heard of the name Yun Tai. Everyone is waiting for Emperor Yulan's answer.
"The Holy Son is joking. As far as I know, Yun Tai is only a third-level magician and is not qualified to participate in such a competition." Lan Hao replied amusingly.
"Your Majesty, if a student with a record of killing a fifth-level great fighter, an eighth-level great fighter, and a powerful fighter is not qualified to stand in today's arena, I don't know how many of the contestants present are qualified. Such qualifications. It should be said that we are not qualified to fight against Yun Tai."
"Holy Son, please don't misunderstand people's words. The so-called killing of the great fighting master and the powerful fighting emperor is simply nonsense. Every time, everyone rewards her and gives her the chance to make the final blow. This child He is only thirteen years old this year, and his strength is only that of a third-level magician. How can he really kill any great fighting master, let alone a powerful fighting emperor? That is simply a joke." Yun Dingcheng opened his mouth to save the siege.
"Yun? Could it be that she and the old Duke are..." Grand Duke Ziteng asked curiously. This is also one of his missions in coming to Yulan this time, to find out who this Yun Tai is? I heard before that Yulan Emperor Lan Hao became angry and broke with the Guangming Sect because of a woman named Yun Tai. But it is also said that this Yun Tai is a little boy. However, based on Emperor Yibo's understanding of Lan Hao, he believed that Lan Hao was not the kind of person to be emotional, so Emperor Yibo wanted to know what role this Yun Tai played in Yulan's medical reform? Or is she just a cover to hide her identity? And listening to the conversation just now, Yun Dingcheng's explanation didn't make sense at all. What does it mean that everyone is always flattering and giving her the chance to make the final blow? What is revealed in this is worth pondering.
"That little girl is Yun Yi's child. Speaking of which, I should be considered that child's grandfather." Lan Hao laughed.
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Yun Dingcheng stood up quickly to thank him. In this way, Yun Tai's identity was confirmed in a jingoous manner.
The preliminary round was uneventful, with all the high-profile players easily defeating their opponents and advancing to the second round. What made the distinguished guests from IBO and Nan Teng look solemn in the stands was the well-trained medical team on the sidelines. From the warriors carrying the stretchers, they could easily feel that these people were not ordinary warriors, but well-trained soldiers. This was nothing at first. It was normal for such a large event to have some military soldiers to support and maintain the venue. But the biggest difference is that the therapist is no longer a single light magician. Water, thunder, and even dark magicians have all appeared in the medical team. And the cooperation between them is smooth. If the Yulan army is supported by such a medical team, the overall strength of the army must have been greatly improved!
In comparison, Saint David of the Illuminati Religion is even more unbelievable. He could accept the presence of water magicians and thunder magicians in the medical team, but he absolutely could not accept the appearance of dark magicians in the medical team. In his opinion, this was absolutely blasphemy against the sacred God of Light.
"Your Majesty, this bishop wants to protest! What a great cause it is to cure diseases and save people. How can the spreaders of the virus be involved in it? This is a great disrespect to the God of Light!" St. David stood up again.
"Your Excellency, these enthusiastic children voluntarily requested to participate in saving lives and healing the wounded. Their actions are worthy of encouragement and praise. How can we chill the hearts of these children? Of course, I also understand that your religion has many taboos, and I have warned you in advance. They will not take over your contestants. Don’t worry, Bishop,” Lan Hao comforted.
Saint David froze there, not knowing how to continue.