Chapter 42: Madness

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Yesterday I was really excited, and I recommended a crazy price and rewarded more than a dozen, and when the junior official saw it, his mood was indescribable!

Thank you, thank you. The junior official has never been so excited, even more excited than holding his girlfriend's hand for the first time.

Thank you for your generous rewards, thank you, sincerely.

Finally, ask for some recommendations, and there is a gap of more than a dozen votes from the recommendation list.

Ask for collections, and recently the collection has risen very slowly. Ask the book friends who have not collected it to collect it, and the book friends who pass by also collect it, even if it is said that the book shortage is used to quench their thirst.

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After the discussion of the Buddha, the rules of the competition are generally that each scholar comes to the stage to hand in his proud work, and then the examiner selects, selects a certain number of people, and then draws lots for a one-on-one 'duel', and finally there are five people left, they can challenge each other, they can also challenge the audience, so as to show different talents, win the favor of the examiner or the appreciation and recommendation of the northern drapery.

Wei Qiao, Xiangling, and Fu Yang sat on the stairs in the far south in turn, looking at the chaotic crowd below, they were still full of interest at first, but it didn't take long for them to be bored and lacking interest.

At first, the little girl stared at the high platform with shining eyes, and the little one was very excited, secretly glancing at Wei Qiao, and kept turning carefully. But after waiting for a long time and no one appeared, I couldn't help but be a little bored, my big eyes rolled, and I suddenly glanced at Fu Yang, and then said to Wei Qiao, "Young master, let's go buy something to eat, right?" ”

Wei Qiao was still thinking about Qin Yun's affairs in his heart, and when he heard the little girl's words, he nodded subconsciously, and then said, "Buy some melon seeds." "Watching a play and eating melon seeds, this is what he was most willing to do before.

The little girl immediately agreed and jumped up happily. Fu Yang hurriedly pushed the things on the steps towards Wei Qiao, and the two of them walked towards the courtyard where the scholars had gathered.

Wei Qiao looked at the backs of the two of them, his face was puzzled, and even if he turned his head to look at the two or three feet around him, there was no one in the circle, his eyes moved slightly, and he said to himself: "After today, the Wei family should be able to deal with it calmly, right?" ”

Soon, a figure shook on the high platform not far away.

Wei Qiao's expression perked up, and the curiosity in his eyes lit up again. He is still quite curious about the current event.

"That's? Zhao Yuankui, a scholar of Hallym Academy......"

A scholar was surprised.

"Ah, there is also the Hanlin Academy editing Wu Fangyuan......"

"There were two Hanlin at once, and this time the Buddha seems to be different......"

"Yes, yes, I've heard that Zhou Shaoyang from Wuzhou is also here, and this time he is obviously coming for the champion......"

"Hmph, the champion has always been my Jinling talent, how can it be easy for others, especially the ...... of Wuzhou"

"That's right, those barbarians, how can they be worthy of the champion......"

The figure on the high platform ignored the chaotic crowd below, and after a few words in a loud voice, he turned to the side and sat down in his chair.

All kinds of discussions rang out suddenly, one after another, and teleported to Wei Qiao's ears from afar, Wei Qiao looked at the two vague figures from a distance, and vaguely understood that the main event was really about to begin.

All kinds of noises around disturbed him, but Wei Qiao listened with great interest, and after such a distance, these people actually passed on every word of the people on the high platform, and added various comments, so that Wei Qiao, who didn't know much about it, understood most of them.

"Young master, here you go." Wei Qiao was listening curiously, and a large bag of oiled paper appeared in front of him, pinched and held by a small white hand, and shook it.

Wei Qiao took it lightly, a big bag, full of melon seeds, the little girl was still carrying a teapot in her hand, and Fu Yang followed behind him with three cups with a resentful face.

Wei Qiao was sipping melon seeds while looking at the figure on the high platform, and said lightly, "Say it." ”

The little girl's little ass just sat down, and when she heard it, her big eyes blinked, and she said with an ignorant face: "Young master, what did you say?" ”

Wei Qiao threw away the melon seed shell, grinded his teeth, and glanced at her lightly. Pretending to be stupid, he already knows the tricks of the little girl.

The little girl knew that she was seen through, and immediately showed a big flattering smile, and said reservedly: "Young master, you have promised others......"

Wei Qiao looked at her cute little appearance and smiled, and then glanced at Fu Yang, who didn't even have a quarter of the melon seeds in his hand, glared at her angrily, and poured half of the uproar in his hand to Fu Yang.

Fu Yang was taken aback, and said again and again, okay, it's okay. In the end, he watched Wei Qiao withdraw his hand, and then said with embarrassment: "Thank you, teacher." ”

The little girl glanced at her little mouth, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Hmph, I don't bring money when I go out, and I am more young than the young master." Although he said so, the little face still pleased, and poured the one in his hand into Wei Qiao's oiled paper bag.

Wei Qiao's eyes flashed, and he glanced at Fu Yang lightly, curious about his identity again.

Fu Yang's face turned even redder, and his whole face was lying on the oiled paper bag.

"Roar~~~"

"Whoa......"

"Ahhh......h

Suddenly, the scene boiled, everyone stood up, and all kinds of strange screams filled the entire venue.

Wei Qiao frowned slightly, his eardrums were pierced, and he looked up at the high platform, only to see a plain shirt, a graceful figure, and a generous and calm woman figure slowly walked up to the high platform. Although it was far away, Wei Qiao could still recognize that it was Yiyun.

Wei Qiao looked at the people around him who were extremely out of control, and was a little stunned. Although he knew that Yi Yun was a little famous, he didn't expect to make the audience crazy, so crazy.

Fu Yang looked at the high platform with some pride, and said to Wei Qiao with a smile: "The teacher didn't expect it, my sister has been retired for three years. ”

'Three years of retirement? Wei Qiao's eyelids jumped, how charming is this Yiyun, it hasn't been forgotten for three years, and it's still so fanatical?

Xiangling stared at Gao Tai's big eyes and blinked, also quite curious.

"Ahh......h

"Oh oh oh, Miss Yiyun wants to play the piano for us......"

"Whoa, Miss Yiyun, Miss Yiyun......"

"Play the piano, play the piano, play the piano ......"

It didn't take long for the mixed sound to change again, resounding throughout the high platform. Uniformity and passion.

Wei Qiao could discern the probabilities from the indistinct voice, turned his head to look at Fu Yang and said, "Is Yiyun playing the piano very well?" ”

When Fu Yang heard this, his face was full of pride, and he patted his chest and said: "Teacher, it's not that I'm arrogant, the entire Jinling, and even the entire Daqi, have not surpassed my sister in piano skills." ”

Wei Qiao nodded thoughtfully, looking at Fu Yang's face with reverence and warmth, he could feel that the relationship between the two seemed to be unusual.

From a distance, Yi Yun first saluted everyone, and then as if to say something, her casual clothes fluttered, and she gently sat down on the table and chair that she didn't know when.

In an instant, everyone was silent, the noisy sound stopped abruptly, and everyone looked at the high platform with burning eyes, their ears pricked up, quietly waiting to listen to the sound of Yiyun's piano.

Chu Han was so excited that his face turned red, his hands trembled as he held the chair, and he said in a low voice, "Miss Yiyun, you, you must see it!" ”

Zhou Shaoyang's eyes were blazing and greedy, a trace of resentment gradually became solemn, the corners of his face twitched slightly, and he snorted coldly in his heart.

Lian Yu still looked indifferent, but the possessiveness in his eyes was scorching and shining.

In the northern curtain, this moment was also quiet.

The old man reclined on the bed, looking at Yiyun's back, and his old face suddenly showed a trance, reminiscing.

Wei Qiao was also infected, and his hand holding the melon seeds couldn't help but stop, and set his eyes on the high platform.