"You should be able to win the Peony Award this time, right?" Tian Jiani asked He Xiangdong with a smile. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He Xiangdong will not be so upright in front of his beloved, and the joy in his heart is also expressed, he said: "There should be no problem." ”

At this time, the earth is already full of spring, and the city of Beijing is full of spring, full of lush greenery and vitality.

This is a park on the other side of Taoran Pavilion, it's spring, there are a lot of people who come out to play, there are parents with their children to go out, and there are also many couples who come to talk about love, He Xiangdong and Tian Jiani are like this.

It's morning, and the warm spring sun is very comfortable on the body, making people feel a kind of groggy pajamas.

In the afternoon, He Xiangdong will go to perform at the Wenshe, and Tian Jiani will also go back to prepare for the finals of the big drum, she has also entered the finals, and she is also the seeded player of this competition.

"What about you, are you sure?" He Xiangdong asked Tian Jiani beside him.

Tian Jiani looked into the distance and shook her head slightly: "No, the masters of the Peony Award are like clouds, who dares to say that they are absolutely sure." ”

He Xiangdong was silent and asked, "Mr. Su withdrew from the competition, right?"

Tian Jiani nodded and said: "Retired, he will retire after the rematch, his apprentice has entered the finals, and he is the only drum artist of the Bai faction to enter the finals." ”

"Hmm. He Xiangdong bowed his head.

Su Xiaosheng is a famous master of the Jingyun drum white school, and when the Peony Award began to be registered, he signed up at the same time as his apprentices.

The conditions for signing up for the Peony Award are quite relaxed, but the general unspoken rule is to let these famous artists who have been famous for a long time stop joining in the fun, because the Peony Award is a way for the younger generations to get ahead.

But Su Xiaosheng didn't listen at all, he insisted on holding his neck to compete, and his peers in the drum world were about to cry, what should you do if you have such a big wrist to compete, and let the younger generations do it, Tian Jiani at that time was also about to despair.

The art world is also talking about it, and there is also an old man named Ma Botao who is a storyteller, and then he can't bear the public opinion, and after the preliminary competition, he is high.

Su Xiaosheng has been carrying it stubbornly, and he has not moved despite the wind and rain outside. You are strong, you are strong, the breeze blows the hills, you are crossed, and the bright moon shines on the river.

Qu Xie also talked to Su Xiaosheng several times, but Su Xiaosheng didn't eat hard and soft, and it was difficult for others to be hard with a wrist of his level, so he could only grit his teeth and endure it.

Later, there were big names in the drum industry who couldn't stand it, and decided to participate in the competition and Su Xiaosheng had a hard anal wave, and after killing Su Xiaosheng, he withdrew from the competition.

But Su Xiaosheng is like a doping, the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes, and no one can bear him. The peers in the art world really watched the excitement this time, and the Bai faction, which had been declining, was also greatly excited, and those juniors were becoming more and more courageous under the leadership of Su Xiaosheng.

It was only at this time that the eyes of the art world fell on the branch of the white school again, and this declining branch seems to be very strong. After the rematch, Su Xiaosheng announced his retirement without warning.

The peers in the art industry were all stunned, and they couldn't figure out what this person was doing, he didn't eat soft and hard before, why did he suddenly retreat and take the wrong medicine?

No one can figure it out.

Only those artists who have a better relationship with Su Xiaosheng will sigh deeply, and their eyes are full of emotion.

He Xiangdong hugged Tian Jiani in his arms, let her lean on his broad shoulders, and sighed deeply. Although he has never met Su Xiaosheng, he understands Su Xiaosheng, which is the sympathy of two people who are persistent in revitalizing their own art.

Tian Jiani moved her body, leaning on He Xiangdong's chest like a lazy cat, feeling his beating heart, Tian Jiani felt that her cheeks were slightly red, and she asked, "Do you think I can win the Peony Award?"

He Xiangdong hugged Tian Jiani so that she could lean more comfortably, he pressed his chin on Tian Jiani's little head, and said softly, "You can." ”

Tian Jiani asked again: "Then what if I lose?"

He Xiangdong raised his eyes and looked into the distance, his deep eyes were full of confidence: "Then I will challenge the first place and defeat him to give you anger." ”

"Hmm. Tian Jiani smiled.

He Xiangdong also smiled, laughing so much that his eyes couldn't see, and he put a little more strength on Tian Jiani's hand.

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A few days later, in the finals of the Big Drum Peony Award, He Xiangdong personally went to the scene to cheer Tian Jiani, Bai Qiang sat next to He Xiangdong, he had a big opinion of He Xiangdong, his eyes are not eyes, and his nose is not his nose.

He Xiangdong was desperate, wasn't it because he participated in the drum competition last time, and he didn't say that he couldn't participate, really, and he quit the competition, and this old man still looked at himself.

He Xiangdong held back his tears and told himself not to cry.

The drum finals brought together the top masters of the younger generation, and after listening to the performances of the previous few people, He Xiangdong was still quite suspenseful, because Tian Jiani did not have an advantage at all.

This time it's going to hang.

"Next, please enjoy the Jingyun drum "Sword Pavilion Ringing", performer: Tian Jiani. ”

Tian Jiani came on the field, and the string master sat in the back.

He Xiangdong's hands were clenched together, his sweat was about to come down, this thing was much more nervous than his own competition.

Bai Qiang also frowned, and he couldn't relax at all.

Tian Jiani, who was wearing a cheongsam on the stage, was noble and elegant, and she was naturally influenced by quyi all the year round with a dusty temperament, as if she was a fairy in the world.

Tian Jiani looked forward to the brilliance, and when she saw He Xiangdong's nervous appearance, she suddenly laughed, she remembered that when she was young, she once performed for Zhang Yushu, and she was very timid when she was young, and she didn't dare to perform at all.

He Xiangdong has been gagging and trying to make himself laugh, and after making himself laugh, his nervousness and timidity have disappeared.

What a beautiful time it was, now this lawless little monkey also knows that he is nervous, or for himself, Tian Jiani's heart is like drinking honey, and it is not sweet.

When Bai Qiang saw this scene, he secretly screamed in his heart, the sword pavilion heard the bell to express the regret of Emperor Tang Ming for losing his beloved concubine, and now this girl is going to see the hell with this spring heart.

Bai Qiang turned his head sharply to He Xiangdong beside him, and finally found the source, he slapped it with a slap, and shouted angrily: "Hurry up and get out of Lao Tzu." ”

He Xiangdong was stunned, what the hell?

The three-stringed sound on the stage sounded, Tian Jiani started singing, Bai Qiang closed his eyes in pain, it's over, this time everything is over, He Xiangdong, this bastard boy is a bad thing.

But the first sentence Tian Jiani sang shocked all the famous names, including him.