Chapter Thirty-Three (1) PARTY and Rumors

  "Why are we having a celebration party?" Lin Xingbai leaned back in his chair and asked Cai Yiy.

  Cai Yiyuan nodded repeatedly: "Of course, we must hold a celebration party. The strength of the Human Soul Puppet Gate has been very strong for many years, suppressing the Changbai Puppet Gate. When we first entered the sect, there were countless rules written in the sect's regulations, warning us to be careful of the Human Soul Puppet Gate."

  "Now, the Human Puppet Gate has reached the verge of disbandment. How can we not be delighted? Of course, we must hold a celebratory party." Yes, the Human Puppet Gate has always been a nightmare for the Changbai Puppet Gate, suppressing them severely.

  Changbai Puppet Gate was afraid that the Human Soul Puppet Gate would come to attack, and as a result, years of fear were resolved in an instant, so it's only natural to be extremely happy.

  Because I'm too excited, this PARTY must be held.

  The reason Lin Xuebai understood, and inside the Changbai Puppet Gate, a grand celebration party had already begun, and suddenly all over the Changbai Puppet Gate, various colors and festive small decorations were hung up everywhere.

  "It's really lively." Lin Xingbai said as he walked along the road.

  This time, Lin Xingbai went to the library of Changbai Puppet Gate. In the library of Changbai Puppet Gate, there were some interesting books. Lin Xingbai's hobbies were not many, and reading was one of his favorite things to do when he had nothing else to do.

  "Great-uncle teacher, can you help me sign this?" This was a girl who looked quite cute.

  Signature, Lin Xingbai took over and signed his name "Lin Qinglian". As soon as the signature was sent out, a lively girl approached: "Master Uncle, also give me an autograph." Then one after another, immediately another one.

  Lin Xingbai was slightly stunned, he hadn't expected that his popularity among the young disciples of Changbai Puppet Gate would be so high. However, he didn't know that he had long been an idol among the younger generation of Changbai Puppet Gate, this Taishu uncle looked youthful and had great strength, but also appeared gentle and handsome.

  This kind of person is not an idol at all, what kind of person is an idol?

  No way, Lin Xingbai was too lazy to sign, and directly flashed away with the skill of the silver bell, at a speed of half the sound, these people couldn't even see Lin Xingbai's shadow, one by one strangely saying: "Where is Master Uncle Zu? Where is Master Uncle Zu?"

  At this time, Lin Xingbai was flipping through books in a vast library like a sea of smoke.

  No matter what, the approaching disbandment of Human Puppet Gate is undoubtedly a good thing. The celebration party started at 5 o'clock in the afternoon on the second day.

  This time's PARTY was actually organized by the young disciple Wang, and Zhu Tongzi and other leaders were not very interested in participating. However, as a leader, Zhu Tongzi had to give an opening speech.

  Lin Xingbai's duties were similar to those of Zhu Tongzi, and he gave a speech at the beginning of the party. Of course, Lin Xingbai spoke before Zhu Tongzi. After all, Lin Xingbai was the Taishu uncle, while Zhu Tongzi was just the gatekeeper, with a slightly lower status.

  High platform.

  Lin Xingbai sat on a chair, with Zhu Tongzi sitting beside him. There were about ten other elders also seated in the chairs on the high platform. From the high platform, the entire Langbai Puppet Gate was immersed in a joyful atmosphere, with lanterns and streamers hung everywhere. Experienced young men were teaching girls who had not yet mastered the control of puppet beasts how to operate them, while either cultivating feelings or taking advantage of the situation.

  This time, because it's a PARTY, you don't have to wear formal clothes, and the dress code is quite casual. So some people wore suits that were a bit more serious, while others wore casual clothes, even non-mainstream styles had someone wearing them, most of whom were handsome men and beautiful women.

  Whether drinking or not, they raised their own wine cups.

  "Cheers." Hundreds of people clinked their glasses together, whether it was champagne, beer, whiskey, or red wine. Even tea, whether red or green, would do. As long as you liked it, anything was fine, and everything was very casual.

  Of course, now all of you elders are sitting on top and still don't dare be too casual.

  The microphone was first placed in front of Lin Xingbai, and the elders such as Zhu Yanzi said: "Master Uncle, you speak first." In previous gatherings like this, it was usually Zhu Tongzi who spoke first, but Master Uncle was naturally the one to speak first.

  Lin Xingbai glanced around, and the young men and women below had just finished their drinks. They looked up at Lin Xingbai and the others on the high platform. Lin Xingbai smiled easily: "Well, I'll say it then. If you want to play, let's have a good time."

  "Don't worry too much, let's get drunk today!" Lin Xingbai said: "I won't say more, everyone, let's party wildly! Now, the party starts." Lin Xingbai put down the microphone, and as soon as he did, Zhu Tongzi couldn't say anything else.

  After Lin Xing finished speaking, the atmosphere below became a joyful ocean.

  The most powerful music started, rushing to the sky, and more than a dozen dancers had already begun their dance, using mechanical puppets, in the air and on the ground, starting what was called the fastest rhythm and strongest dynamic dance, the atmosphere suddenly became lively.

  Music, dance, and twisting people.

  Not just that, but also the sudden appearance of colorful lights, splashing water from the pool, everything was intense and joyful.

  "Bingo, party starts." Lin Xingbai stood on the high platform and snapped his fingers. Yes, the party has started.

  Among the elderly, there were several who did not quite agree with this revelry, but since Master Tai Shifu had agreed to it, they could no longer say anything. Looking at the joyful young people below, these few elderly men, whose minds were somewhat rigid, also secretly thought to themselves: "Perhaps Master Tai Shifu is right, young people should indeed be more carefree and not like us old folks."

  Carnival, joy, throughout the Changbai Puppet Gate.

  Shaking off the long-standing fear of the puppet door is indeed worthy of congratulations.

  At this moment, Lin Xingbai sadly discovered that he no longer belonged to the young people below, but to the old men on the stage. Having become a respected elder, he had to maintain his dignity and couldn't join in the revelry with the young men and women below.

  I am actually also in my seventies.

  Although Lin Xingbai said so, at this time, Lin Xingbai knew that his youth had indeed gone and would not return, and it was impossible for him to really learn from these young men and women and play carefree.

  This is growth, this is maturity. Lin Xingbai casually picked up a glass of red wine and slowly sipped it while slowly pondering.