I opened the Ming Dynasty

Emperor Zhenwu's eyes were as big as bells, his face flushed red, and he was so excited that he seemed to take off. "Hey, my dear daughter! We have to talk about Wang Jiaer. That boy is simply a monster! His talent is as outstanding as a super star that can blind people's eyes. He is so bright that people can't ignore him. Just think about it, when he stands on the stage, his charm is like a magic field that can attract everyone's attention."

Emperor Zhenwu danced with his hands and feet like a crazy conductor, spitting as he continued, "First, when he sings, his voice is like heavenly music that has fallen directly from the sky. The pitch and timbre are as if they were carefully modulated by gods. When he opens his mouth, it's as if he can open a door to a dream world, penetrate deep into people's souls, and steal their hearts away. That feeling is like suddenly drinking a mouthful of cold honey water in the middle of summer, sweet from the throat to the bottom of the heart."

"Look at him dancing. My god, his explosive power on the stage is like a cannon that wants to blow up the whole world. His firepower is so strong that it makes your scalp numb. Every move is clean and powerful, just like a martial arts master's move, fast, accurate and fierce. That sense of rhythm can make your heart beat along with his dance steps, as if the whole world is swaying to his rhythm."

The more Zhenwu Emperor spoke, the more excited he became, as if he was in Wang Jiaer's stage world. "When he was on stage, his radiance and aura were as strong as the arrival of the Lord of the Universe. He could instantly control the entire audience, making everyone immersed in his performance. He was like a brilliant supernova, lighting up the entire entertainment industry."

"Besides, his personality is so warm and cheerful that it can melt an iceberg. He is so sincere to others, as if his heart is made of pure gold. No matter who comes into contact with him, they can feel his full enthusiasm and sincerity. In the entertainment industry, his popularity is simply beyond measure, just like a charming charmer who is so attractive that everyone loves him. Flowers bloom when they see him, and cars get flat tires when they see him. Wherever he goes, there are a group of friends around him. Everyone likes to be with him because he can bring happiness and warmth to others."

"The variety shows he participated in were so wonderful. He always brought unexpected surprises and joy to everyone. He was like a magical magician who could always conjure all kinds of fun things out of his hat. His humor could make people laugh until their stomachs hurt. His witty reactions could make people admire him. If you don't grab such a good guy quickly, it would be unforgivable! If you miss him, you will regret it for the rest of your life, and you won't even have anywhere to cry."

But the Mizukage rolled his eyes with disdain, as if he was looking at a madman. "Dad, forget it. He has talent and performs well on stage, so what? Does that mean he is also good in relationships? Maybe he is a big playboy, flirting with women everywhere. Humph, I don't care. Just like an apple that looks good on the outside, it may be rotten on the inside."

Mizukage put his hands on his hips angrily and continued to refute: "Besides, his enthusiasm and cheerfulness are his personality traits, but this may not necessarily complement my personality. If we don't get along, it will be like Mars hitting the Earth - a big bang, blowing up the entire universe. What I want is a stable life. I don't want to quarrel like a madman all day long. What I need is a more compatible soul. If there is no tacit understanding, it's just a waste of time. Maybe he is just a vase that looks good but has no substance. I don't want such an embroidered pillow. Just like that beautiful vase, although it looks good, it can't be eaten as food."

Emperor Zhenwu stamped his feet in anxiety, almost making a big hole in the ground. "Oh, my daughter, you can't think like that. Wang Jiaer is not what you said. He is a real man. Not only is he talented, but he is also very hardworking and ambitious. Look at his achievements in the entertainment industry today. He has worked hard step by step. The effort and sweat he has put in is more than the sweat we shed while farming."

"He spends a lot of time and energy every day practicing singing and dancing. He is like a hardworking little bee, constantly busy making the sweetest honey. He constantly challenges himself and tries different styles and fields. Each of his musical works is full of creativity and personality. Every move in his dance choreography is carefully designed. You can't just look at the surface and deny someone."

Mizukage crossed his arms over his chest, as stubborn as a donkey. "I don't care. I'm looking for someone who truly understands me and can go through all the ups and downs with me. Even if Jackson Wang is good, it's useless if he doesn't meet my standards. Humph, I won't settle. It's like buying shoes. If they don't fit, no matter how good they look, you can't wear them."

Emperor Zhenwu was so angry that his beard stood up, as if he was ready to fight. "You are too stubborn, kid. If you miss such a good guy like Wang Jiaer, you will regret it so much that you will want to bang your head against the wall. Just wait and see. His excellence is not comparable to ordinary people, and that is obvious to all."

"His radiance on stage and his sincerity and kindness in life are his charm. He is also very kind to his fans, just like treating his own family. He cares about the lives of his fans and brings positive energy to them. Such a person is hard to find even with a lantern. Why don't you know how to cherish him?"

Mizukage snorted, and the sound was loud enough to blow the roof off. "I won't regret it. My happiness is my own decision, and I believe I can find the right person. As for Wang Jiaer, let him be left to others. I don't want him. Just like the wild flowers on the roadside, although they are beautiful, I don't have to pick them."

Emperor Zhenwu sighed helplessly, as if the world was about to end. "Well, since you insist, I won't say anything. But if you change your mind in the future, don't blame me for not reminding you. Wang Jiaer is a rare good guy. Just like a rare gem, it's hard to find it again if you miss it."

Mizukage waved his hands impatiently, like shooing away a fly. "I know, I know. Dad, please don't mention him anymore. Can we talk about something else? It's so annoying. Just like that buzzing fly, it keeps circling around me. It's really annoying."

Emperor Zhenwu smiled helplessly, like a deflated ball. "Okay, let's not talk about him. Let's talk about something else. But, daughter, you have to think about your future and don't be too picky. Good men are not everywhere. Just like good fruits are not easy to pick."

The Mizukage nodded, his face firm. "I understand, Dad. I will think about it carefully. But I won't just settle for anything. I must find the one who is right for me. Humph, no one can force me. It's like choosing clothes. You must choose what you like so that you can wear it comfortably."