Yun Huang really did know everything.
Yun Qing ground his teeth and was just about to speak.
Yun Huang had already turned his gaze back to the Sea of Flowers, signaling for the Three Masteries to continue.
At the center of the Sea of Flowers, the zither melody suddenly shifted. Yun Ge plucked rapidly with all ten fingers, sending white petals flying into the star river.
Yun Pengxing spread his sleeves, and masses of flowers rose with them, like countless meteors soaring against the heavens.
Seizing the moment, Yun Hua set her brush to work, and an enormous full moon slowly rose behind the Sea of Flowers.
The star river wound around the moon, and night-blooming cereus flowers filled the sky.
The three were consummate professionals. Even after seeing Eldest Brother arrive, their dance steps, zither music, and brushwork did not falter in the slightest.
The musician kept playing, the dancer kept dancing, and the one painting special effects kept painting special effects.
Watching them, Yun Huang nodded in reasonable satisfaction.
"Not bad."
Even Yun Qing, who had charged over bristling with fury, followed his gaze and could not help applauding the Three Masteries.
How was this merely "not bad"? Music, dance, and painting complemented one another. The zither music shaped the rhythms of heaven and earth, the dance drew upon the momentum of the stars, and the brush filled out the mountains, rivers, and myriad forms. What a magnificent immortal vista of the Great Dao.
Across the entire Heavenly Origin World, who could command the Yun Clan's three proud, peerless prodigies to use their cultivation in music, dance, and painting to perform as entertainers?
Such an extravagantly luxurious pastime belonged to Immortal Emperor Yuanhuang alone beneath all heaven.
No, wait.
Yun Qing snapped out of his appreciation of his