I, Jingliu, the Fatui Executor

The two of them were very busy.

"Nadonda is there. I didn't expect her to arrive so soon. Let's go over there."

As soon as Ying and Paimon arrived at Dazaba, they saw the Great Ci Tree King holding Nashida's hand and standing in the audience of Zubair Theater. It seemed that he was thinking about something?

"Nashida, Nadonda, we are here." Paimon flew over and greeted the two.

"You are here." The Great Ci Tree King heard the voice, looked at the two, and smiled.

"What were you thinking about just now?"

"What are you thinking about?" The Great Ci Tree King did not rush to reply to Paimon's words, but looked at the people who were performing on the stage.

"In a country that advocates wisdom, can we really pursue art freely?"

The Great Tree King seemed to be asking himself, and seemed to be asking Ying and Paimeng. Don't tell me, this is really acting like it.

Ying listened to this and was silent for a while, but did not answer. When you don't know anything, it's better not to rush to answer, otherwise you will be inexplicably involved in national political issues.

"Of course, why not? Isn't it personal freedom to pursue something?" Paimeng was stupid and didn't think about it.

"And this so-called, uh... something theater, isn't it performing arts?" Paimeng put his hands on his waist, and seemed very satisfied with the answer he said.

Ying: ...

Forget it, since this Nadonda is a friend of Jingliu, she will definitely not harm us. Besides, since it is Jingliu's thing, then Jingliu will naturally cover it, so there should be no problem in standing in line, right?

Should be...

"Although it seems so now, the Ministry of Education has already taken the initiative to demolish the Zubair Theater."

"Zubair Theater is the most important manifestation of Xumi art. If it is demolished... it won't take long for art... to completely disappear from the sight of Xumi people..."

The Great Compassion Tree King looked at the Zubair Theater with some worry in his eyes.

"Well... if all art disappears and only learning remains, Xumi will be too boring." Paimon imagined the state of Xumi art after it completely disappeared.

If Xumi became like this, he would never come here.

"So, what do we need to do?" Ying also understood the reason why Nadonda asked Paimon and him to come here. Most likely, she wanted us to change the Ministry of Education's idea of ​​art and pass on art.

"Why not..." Hearing Ying's words, the Great Compassion Tree King smiled.

"Why not... debut as idols!"

Ying, Paimon: ? ? ?

"No!" Ying refused without even thinking about it.

The Great Compassion Tree King just smiled and said nothing. He stretched out his hand and showed the "1,600 pieces of entanglement" in his hand.

Ying looked at the "1,600 pieces of entanglement" in the Great Compassion Tree King's hand, and his saliva almost flowed out. Then his expression became very serious:

"Don't even mention debuting as an idol. You can even let me become a monk."

The Great Compassion Tree King: 6

...

"Is this really okay?"

"Of course." Jingliu shrugged his shoulders, very confident.

First sell a wave of misery, then tell a story, and finally give a little reward, and the yellow-haired girl will help you happily.

When your wish reaches a certain level, a blue exclamation mark will appear above your head, and then a yellow-haired girl will come running with a white floating spirit to help you complete the task.

This is the self-law of Teyvat NPC.

"What if she doesn't agree?" asked the Great Compassion Tree King. After all... this option cannot be completely ruled out.

"That means you didn't give enough." Jing Liu glanced at the Great Compassion Tree King.

"Just give more."

The Great Compassion Tree King:...

"Okay."

"Don't blame me if it goes wrong."

"Don't worry, as long as you give enough, there is nothing that can't be negotiated."

...

Jing Liu sat in the palace, sensing the situation over there from afar, looking at the "1,600 entangled fates" in the hands of the Great Compassion Tree King, his eyebrows twitching wildly.

Let's not talk about how the Great Compassion Tree King's little hand put down so many entangled fates. But... I asked you to add a little, and you directly added a house?

You are so rich, why don't you

Give it to players in the game? Forget about "1,600 entangled fates", as long as there are ten, players can perform a "rush tree" for you.

...

"So, we only need to sing this one song?" Ying looked at the song sent to her by the Great Ci Tree King in the void terminal and asked in confusion.

"Um... it's better to be able to dance."

"Of course, if you don't want to practice dancing, it's okay."

"Just shake it a few times on the stage." The Great Ci Tree King said lightly. After all, there are dancers like Neluel Haisen Dori, so there is not much shortage.

I don't know if Jingliu suddenly showed mercy or had some other conspiracy, and he actually changed his mind from a single performance to a multi-person performance.

But compared to Jingliu changing his mind, the Great Ci Tree King believes that Jingliu has thought of something fun again.

This matter can be more socially dead than performing alone...

But it has nothing to do with me anyway, so I just do it. It just so happens that I can bring Nashida to watch the show (*'▽'*)♪

"Yeah." Ying nodded, and then asked:

"When will the performance start?"

"Well..." The Great Compassion Tree King thought for a while.

"It will be during the Flower God's Birthday Festival, when Xumi City will be the most lively."

"If the performance is good and resonates with the audience, the Church will have to agree even if it disagrees."

"Well, I understand."

"By the way, isn't Jingliu the God of Grass now? Isn't it just a matter of Jingliu saying whether he agrees or not?"

"Why is it so troublesome?" Paimon also discovered the blind spot at this time and asked in confusion.

"Uh..." The Great Compassion Tree King was a little speechless after hearing this. He couldn't say it was for fun.

"This is a matter for 'people', and it should be solved by 'people'."

"These are her original words."

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