The day before the Thanksgiving Competition, Yulin City was overcrowded.

On the streets, crowds of people are constantly flowing and lively.

All kinds of vendors seem to have emerged from the ground overnight, and they are everywhere.

The competition is imminent, and the talented representatives of various towns in the Huguang area came to Yulin City with the blessings and prayers of their respective villagers.

Everyone was excited and full of ambition.

Xu Huaicheng, the governor of Huguang, came here early, personally sat in the town, and made close arrangements everywhere.

The competition starts tomorrow, so you naturally have to register today.

After Xu Huaicheng dealt with the safety matters, he came to the registration office and looked at the young talents who came to sign up with a smile on his face.

These people will be the pride of Huguang in the future, the pillars of the country, and they must not be sloppy.

"Prince Liucheng, come and report. ”

While Xu Huaicheng was admiring these young people with a smile, a handsome and elegant young man walked out of the team and stepped forward to sign up.

"Wang Zichen, it's him!"

I heard that in last year's Thanksgiving Competition, he beat the talents of the group with a song "Feeling Talent" and won the second place in the competition. ”

"Isn't it, I heard that during the competition, the first half of the incense was burned, he stood on the stage and didn't do anything, and everyone thought that his thoughts were exhausted. Who knew that he suddenly understood, and made a song "Feeling Talent" on the spot, the score was moving, and it contained a literary tone, which immediately shocked those judges. ”

"Looking at his age, he is only sixteen or seventeen years old, and he has such a talent, he really envy me!"

Wang Zichen listened to these discussions while signing up, his expression was indifferent, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned.

When he had finished registering, he turned around, bowed respectfully to everyone, and then stood aside, his eyes wandering through the crowd, as if looking for someone.

"Shaowen, that young man is the second place in last year's Thanksgiving Competition, Liucheng Young Genius Wang Zichen, what do you think of him?"

After looking at Wang Zichen for a while, Xu Huaicheng, who was wearing ordinary clothes, said to a staff member beside him.

The staff member was dark-skinned, with a short figure, but his eyes were shining, and his eyebrows were restrained, although his appearance was ordinary, he gave people a very comfortable feeling.

His name is Li Shaowen, he has followed Xu Huaicheng very early, and his cultivation has broken through to the realm of literature last year, and he is Xu Huaicheng's extremely proud helper.

Hearing Xu Huaicheng's question at this time, he looked carefully at the young man named Wang Zichen for a while, and said respectfully: "Adults have always been very accurate when they look at people. The subordinate Guan that young man was praised by others, but he was calm and polite, and he was indeed a rare talent. However, looking at his eyes, he was a little proud, flickering and unstable, not as calm as last year, thinking about how much praise he received, and his heart began to flutter a little. ”

When Xu Huaicheng heard this, he smiled and said, "Shaowen's opinion coincides with the old man. ”

Li Shaowen said: "But he is still young, and he has been exaggerated a lot, and it is still like this, which is really rare." I believe that tomorrow's game, if nothing else, he will still have a place in the top five. ”

Xu Huaicheng nodded and said with a smile: "I hope so, otherwise it will not be a good thing to consolidate his literary heart." Such a young man is proud and smooth sailing, I'm afraid he can't stand many setbacks. ”

The two were talking, and the registration continued.

Talented people from all over the world, lined up, methodically stepped forward to take out the certificate, some came to sign up in person, and some were those teachers and seniors, instead of reporting.

Tang Fanfan walked through the crowd and came here, looking at the long line, he thought of Yang Ye who was detoxifying in the Crystal Palace, and was secretly worried.

"I hope that Gu Lao can detoxify him in time, and I don't care if he participates in the competition, but the celebrities and scholars in Xiangzhou, Bai Lao and the dean, are all eagerly looking forward to it. ”

She sighed slightly, took out the certificate that Wu Yiliu and Ouyang Zheng were opening for Yang Ye, and stepped forward to line up, waiting to sign up.

The prince who was standing on the sidelines watched, when he saw her, his eyes suddenly lit up, he came with a smile, and arched his hand: "Miss Tang, I haven't seen you for a year, don't come unharmed?"

When everyone saw the famous prince and minister, they went to Tang Fan to say hello in person, with a smile on their faces, as if they were very happy, they all looked over and whispered.

"That girl is so beautiful! she has a little more temperament than our well-recognized beauty Han Muwan, I don't know where she is?"

Some talented people came to participate in the competition for the first time, and when they saw Tang Fanfan wearing a red dress and a beautiful and refined appearance, their eyes suddenly lit up, and they were secretly shocked.

"Her name is Tang Fanfan, and she is recognized as the first beauty in Xiangzhou City, but because Xiangzhou City is not famous, and she does nothing in the competition every year, she is not very famous. However, last year, she showed her head a little, and she was immediately remembered by many talents from all over the world, and many people secretly admired her, including the prince. ”

Someone who knew explained in a low voice, and his eyes were always staring at Tang Fanfan, with a look of admiration on his face.

"Actually, I heard that this girl is very strong, but she is too lazy to perform, in their Xiangzhou, even their city lord is polite to her, I don't know why. ”

"I also saw her last year, when two groups of people from Mingguang City and Shangcheng wanted to invite her to dinner after the game, and the two sides had a big fight. This incident also alarmed our Huguang Governor Lord Xu, I heard that at that time, Lord Xu severely punished the people of the two cities, but to this girl, he was smiling and pleasant. ”

"Could it be that Lord Xu also likes her?"

"Phew, phew, the dog can't spit out ivory, Lord Xu is a notoriously good husband, and he doesn't like anyone but his wife." I mean, this girl's identity is not simple. ”

"I heard that she is only seventeen years old this year, and it seems that she has become a teacher, and her cultivation has broken through to the realm of Wenxiang, what a terrible talent. ”

"Isn't it, even Chen Pannan, the first place in last year's competition, heard that he only broke through to the realm of Wenxiang a few days ago. ”

Everyone secretly looked at Tang Fan and talked about it.

Seeing that his accosting seemed to push her to the forefront, Wang Zichen couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, and said, "Miss Tang, I don't know which inn you live in now?

Tang Fanfan smiled slightly and said, "Prince Wang is welcome, I have other companions." ”

When Wang Zichen heard this, he smiled elegantly, but he was unwilling, and said: "This year's competition, it should also be Miss Tang's participation, Zichen has some problems in his heart that are difficult to solve, and I hope to be able to ask Miss Tang for advice in a while." ”

Tang Fanfan still smiled gently, and said: "I am signing up for others, Wang Gongzi is talented, why be humble." ”

Wang Zichen was stunned when he heard this, and said: "Could it be that you didn't choose you to participate in the competition in Xiangzhou this year? Who could it be, a new talent?"

"Well, it's my student, and I'm much better than me. ”

Tang Fan smiled, thinking of Yang Ye, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a touch of tenderness.

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