In the middle of the field, it gradually quieted down.

When Xu Huaicheng on the stage shouted Yang Ye's name, celebrities from all over the world began to stir again.

"Xiangzhou Yang Ye, could it be the young man who is said to have shocked the emperor with his talent?"

"Hmph, it should be him. The old man wants to see today, he has some real skills. ”

"Xiangzhou has invested heavily in propaganda this time, don't let him throw people away. ”

"At a young age, I heard that it is a literati who cultivates, how much talent can he have? Xiangzhou has withered in the past few years, ranking behind every year, I am afraid that I will never be able to afford this person again, I want to attract some eyeballs." ”

"Yes, the propaganda is too outrageous, I'm afraid few people believe it, it's counterproductive. If he can't get better results today, he won't lose face alone. ”

Everyone talked about it, and their faces were full of schadenfreude.

They all looked at the stage, wanting to see what the young man who was deliberately picked up by Xiangzhou looked like.

Xu Huaicheng stood on the stone platform with a calm expression, listening to the ridicule of these people in his ears, and sighed secretly in his heart.

If it weren't for the emperor being confused and personally ordering him not to prove it, then Yang Ye's literary name would probably have overshadowed any of the talents here.

Not long after, a person came up from behind, but it was an extremely beautiful girl in a red dress.

"Hey, could it be that the person named Yang Ye is a woman?"

Someone's face was full of surprise.

"Fart, you're lonely, this girl's name is Tang Fanfan, a teacher at Xiangzhou Xiuwen College, and she appeared on the competition stage last year. ”

A person who knows Tang Fan explained.

"But isn't it Yang Ye who represents Xiangzhou, why did she come up?"

Many people, full of doubts.

Xu Huaicheng was also slightly stunned when he saw that it was Tang Fanfen, and said, "Teacher Tang, why did you come out, Yang Ye?"

Tang Fanfan glanced at him, with a hint of apology on his face, and said, "Yang Ye has something to do, I'm afraid he won't be able to come, please ask Lord Xu to help him cancel this competition." ”

"Cancel the game?"

When Xu Huaicheng heard this, he frowned.

After a moment of silence, he said, "Can you tell the old man what happened to him?"

Tang Fanfan knew who he was, and he didn't hide it, and said: "On the way here, he was plotted and poisoned, and he should still be in a coma." ”

Xu Huaicheng suddenly became furious and said, "Who did it?"

Tang Fan said: "It should be the killer of the Red Flower Pavilion, Lord Xu doesn't have to worry, just help him cancel the competition." I will go back and explain this matter to Mr. Ouyang and them in person. ”

Xu Huaicheng's face was gloomy, he was silent for a moment, and then suddenly sighed, and said: "The old man originally felt ashamed of that young man, and now he suddenly canceled his competition, I'm afraid that others will doubt his talent even more, how can this be good?"

When Tang Fan heard this, he smiled slightly, and said: "Lord Xu, in fact, you don't have to take this matter to heart, Yang Ye is not a person who likes to be famous, and he will not take it to heart what others think of him." ”

Xu Huaicheng raised his eyebrows, looked at her deeply, and suddenly smiled: "It seems that this young man is indeed a wonderful person, if there is a chance, the old man will definitely want to meet him." ”

Speaking of this, he raised his eyes, glanced at the celebrities in the field who couldn't wait, nodded and said, "Okay, Mr. Tang, you go down first, this competition, the old man will help you cancel it." ”

Tang Fan said thank you, gave a salute, and turned around and went backstage.

Xu Huaicheng groaned for a while, and said loudly: "Yang Ye in Xiangzhou, because of illness, he couldn't compete, so he canceled the competition. Now, move on to the next one. ”

When everyone heard this, they were stunned for a moment, and then whispered with disdain on their faces.

"Sure enough, that kid is just a straw bag advertised, and now when it comes to the competition, he is afraid of being exposed, so he pretends to be sick and does not dare to go on stage. ”

"The old man has long said that there are so many geniuses in this world, and Xiangzhou is also a shame to be thrown home, and the representative sent is scared and sick, hahaha......"

Everyone did not hide the disdain in their hearts and ridiculed one after another.

Backstage, Tang Fanfan sat quietly on the chair, feeling the various eyes around him, and he didn't care, just thinking about Yang Ye's injury.

Those talented people who participated in the competition had sneers on their faces, obviously expecting this result for a long time.

Sun Xuemei's brows furrowed deeply, she looked at Tang Fan for a while, then looked at Qin'er, and couldn't help but say, "Girl, what else do you have to say now?" If that kid is really capable, how can he not dare to come?"

Qin'er saw that her young lady was unrelenting, her heart was irritable, and she said impatiently: "How do I know, believe it or not, anyway, he has nothing to do with me, even if he is a liar, he doesn't care about me." ”

At this time, the name of Wang Zichen was called outside, and everyone stopped thinking about Yang Ye's affairs for the time being, and paid attention to the outside.

After a while, Wang Zichen came in a little dejected, obviously not satisfied with his work.

Xu Huaicheng's announced score came out quickly, and it was even lower than Han Muwan's, only ninety points.

Chen Xiaohong comforted while eating pears: "This year's judges are much stricter than last year's, and it is already very good that Zichen can get 90 points." ”

Qin'er said with excitement on her face at this time: "Wang Gongzi, you defeated my young lady last year, and this year, my young lady defeated you again, and it was flat, so you don't have to be sad." ”

Wang Zichen smiled bitterly and arched his hand: "Miss Mu Wan's progress is really surprising, and in the future, the prince must be humble and ask for advice." ”

Han Muwan got up and saluted back, but didn't speak, obviously thinking about something.

Seeing the sky outside, from morning to noon, and then from noon to evening, the game was also carried out to the final stage.

The last one to come to the stage turned out to be Chen Xiaohong.

After Xu Huaicheng called out her name, the audience fell silent, and everyone had a look of impatience on their faces.

Chen Xiaohong finished eating a hawthorn, wiped his hands on his clothes, and slowly got on the stage.

The talented women in the backstage also stopped talking, pricked up their ears, and listened to her performance.

Although Chen Xiaohong loves poetry, she loves to sing even more.

And the songs she sings are all simple and unpretentious mountain songs, the lyrics are written by her, the tunes are composed by her, and the accompaniment is also done by herself.

At this time, she came on stage, and she didn't care about those courtesies, and smiled brightly at everyone with her white teeth, and regarded it as a greeting.

Immediately, she turned her hand and took out a bamboo flute from Yuefu, threw it in the air, the light flashed, and the flute played by itself.

This is something that every cultivator above the realm of the literati can do.

The melodious flute sounded, and her crisp singing voice also sounded slowly.

On the stone platform, the light is shining and the atmosphere is pervasive.

This is a thanksgiving song that easily stimulates the mood of the text.

Thank God, thank the earth, thank you for your mother's love, beautiful as the sun.

When the last contestant was singing a warm song on stage, in the backstage room, the door curtain moved, and a fishy wind blew in.

Tang Fanfan stood up suddenly, and a trace of joy rippled in his eyes.

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