Chapter Seventy-One: The Minority Obeys the Majority?

From the very beginning, no one knew why Su Wen recited a poem of Shi Shi's "Ode" before stroking the qin, and most people thought that he was grandstanding and showing off his talents.

Even Akiba and Mrs. Lin were confused about this, because this was not one of the steps of the Rain Butterfly Dance.

Only Su Wen himself knew that he had to do this.

In order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, Su Wen must inspire Wen Haizhong to help him when playing, and only in this way can he perform this piece perfectly. But at the same time, stimulating the piano position will inevitably make him emit a red light outside his body, which indirectly exposes the secret of Su Wen's eight acupoints of the same enlightenment!

Therefore, as a last resort, Su Wen can only repair the plank road openly and Chen Cang in the dark!

He deliberately recited a famous poem first, stimulating his talent, after all, Su Wen has a poetry position, which can be said to be well-known, and then use this as a cover to stroke the piano, so that even if the color of his talent outside his body changes slightly, it will not attract the attention of others.

If you let others know that Su Wen has not only learned the accompaniment of rain butterflies in this short period of time, but also made such a strict and meticulous arrangement under his eagerness, I am afraid that he will really have to sigh, only saints are like this!

Whether Su Wen is a saint or not, Liu Changyuan and Xia Hao don't care, but they know that there is a big trouble now!

Almost subconsciously, Xia Hao once again glanced at the VIP seat behind him, and his gaze was the same as when he was sentenced in the previous round.

But at this time, Su Wen was still on the stage, who was Xia Hao watching?

Directly behind the VIP seat of Liu Yan Pavilion is where everyone in Jinfeng Mansion is, the most conspicuous of which is, of course, the Oiran of Jinfeng Tower, Bai Fei'er, who has already sat down in the talent show early, and beside her, is the young man who does not know his name.

Xia Hao was looking at him.

The young man didn't even raise his eyes before he noticed Xia Hao's gaze, so he nodded without a trace.

Seeing this, Xia Hao couldn't help but swallow his saliva fiercely, and then he turned his head a little nervously, and gave Liu Changyuan the information he had received with his eyes very quickly.

Liu Changyuan took a deep breath and clenched his back molars.

"It seems that today is no longer good. Liu Changchang sighed secretly, thinking about the promise given to him by the other party, and finally made up his mind.

At this time, the entire Jinfeng Tower was filled with thunderous applause, and everyone's eyes were focused on Qiu Ye and Su Wen, so very few people would notice Xia Hao and Liu Changyuan's small movements.

But very little doesn't mean nothing.

There is one person who has been paying attention to the movements of these two people since the end of the autumn leaves dance, not Su Wen, but Kant who is sitting in the middle of the judges' seat.

This time, without waiting for the two people around him to express their opinions, Kant was the first to stand up and said: "From what the old man can see, this dance can be the leader!"

Su Wen has always been a little simpler, and he also thinks that people's hearts are too simple.

He thought that after the previous word was extraordinary, Xia Hao and Liu Changyuan would no longer dare to be so blatantly unfair, but he didn't expect that driven by sufficient interests and under the shadow of absolute authority, there were many people who dared to open their eyes and say nonsense even at the risk of damaging their reputation!

But as a seasoned Kant, he saw very clearly that Xia Hao and Liu Changyuan would never give up so well, so he took the lead and was no longer as passive as the first two rounds.

After all, he is an old professor of the academic school, Kant still adheres to his own principles in his heart, and because of Liu Changyuan's words, his literary heart was shaken, but after Su Wenyan's words became extraordinary, Kant quickly woke up, since when did he become such a villain who is afraid of power and greedy for Wenli?

In the long run, there will be uncleanness in the tempering of one's literary heart, and it will be extremely difficult to break through the shackles of the imperial book in the future!

Thinking of this, Kant finally stood on Liu Yange's side clearly.

In his eyes, he saw right and wrong again clearly, excellent A and B, and made up his mind now that he would no longer be in the same stream with Xia Hao and Liu Changyuan!

Autumn leaves' rain butterfly dance, whether it is from the dance skills, or from the integration of dance and music, and even the shock it brings to people's hearts, it is undoubtedly the best!

Yes, Kant's words have a clear conscience!

Bai Fei'er in the audience turned slightly pale after hearing Kant's evaluation of Autumn Leaves, but soon, a voice next to her made her calm again.

"It doesn't matter. ”

The gentle young man smiled indifferently, and did not seem to take Kant's evaluation results to heart.

Sure enough, in the next moment, Liu Changyuan stood up, nodded and said: "Lord Kang's eyes, this dance of Miss Autumn Leaves is indeed rare in Liu's life, but in Liu's opinion, it has its own merits and advantages with Miss Bai Fei'er's border map, and it is on par, if you have to choose the winner from it, Liu can only say that I personally prefer Miss Bai's paintings." ”

This time, Liu Changchang is undoubtedly a lot smarter, he neither deliberately elevates Bai Fei'er, nor deliberately belittles Qiu Ye, but just uses his personal preferences as a starting point to clearly vote for Bai Fei'er!

Su Wen stood on the stage, and when he heard this, the smile on his face finally turned cold, and at this time, he finally realized that the other party still wanted to support Bai Fei'er to become the leader at the last moment!

With a twinkle in his eyes, Su Wen knew that something was in trouble.

Judging from the attitudes of the previous three judges, Liu Changyuan and Xia Hao are obviously towards Bai Fei'er, as for that Kant, it seems that he is maintaining neutrality, but this time he finally gave a fair judgment, but Kant alone is obviously not enough!

Why is there always three judges for the Oiran Contest?

It is to facilitate the voting when everyone disagrees, and the one with the most votes will naturally win, just like at present, Kant and Liu Changchang chose Qiu Ye and Bai Fei'er respectively, then, Xia Hao's last vote is extremely important, it can be said that whoever can become the final champion of the competition depends on the vote in his hand!

However, who will Xia Hao vote for, will there be suspense?

When Liu Changyuan's words fell, Xia Hao couldn't wait to stand up and said with a smile: "Since the two adults have their own advantages, why don't you let me tell you my opinion......

"Wait!" Suddenly, Kant interrupted Xia Hao's comment, and slowly straightened his back, and the light green talent on his body was not aroused.

"With all due respect, among you, I am the only one with the highest literary rank and the widest range of knowledge, is Lord Liu questioning my judgment and appreciation?"

As soon as this remark came out, all four were shocked.

Su Wen looked at this old gentleman in surprise, he didn't expect the other party to speak for Liu Yange so wholeheartedly at such a critical moment!

Liu Changyuan's face was slightly stiff, so he had to arch his hand and say, "Don't dare!"

Kant flicked his sleeves and said solemnly: "In this case, I think Miss Autumn Leaves is the leader of this year, why not!"

This sentence is almost a tear with Liu Changyuan, but Liu Changyuan has no way to refute it, because from the perspective of literary position alone, Kant is indeed a level higher than him, whether in terms of talent or comprehensive strength, he is more than a star and a half stronger.

Gritting his teeth, Liu Yuanyuan's face changed several times, but he couldn't say a word.

But who expected, Xia Hao on the side was in a hurry, and argued skillfully: "It's not right for Master Kang to say that, if the result of the competition is only decided by the person with the highest rank, why do we need to sit here and judge?

Xia Hao's words were reasonable and well-founded, and he directly cited Su Wen's example to illustrate, and for a while, Kant had nothing to say!

But at this point, Kant couldn't give in, he took a deep breath, and was about to press people with a literary position to force the two to comply, but he heard Su Wen's voice coming down from the stage.

"The students dare to ask the three adults, according to the rules of the competition, how should the final evaluation result be judged?"

Kant was stunned, he didn't know what Su Wen was doing, if he followed the rules, Akiba would lose!

At the moment when Kant was stunned, Xia Hao preemptively replied: "Naturally, the minority obeys the majority! After all, everyone has different visions and different appreciation abilities, and only by adopting the opinions of the majority is the most fair evaluation!"

When Su Wen heard this, he smiled lightly, and Xia Hao's heart was a little furious.

Because when Su Wen appeared for the first time and questioned the evaluation of the three of them for Qiuye's song "Huanxi Sand", he had such a smile on his face!

But then, Xia Hao stabilized his mind, this round of talent competition can be different from the first round of poetry examination, if Su Wen can directly verify the judgment results of the three of them with reciting poetry that time, then this time he can't do it!

Because Su Wen can recite poetry, but he can't dance the rain and butterflies in the sky!

It was precisely because of this that Xia Hao and Liu Changyuan dared to launch a fatal blow to Autumn Leaves at this last critical moment!

Xia Hao guessed half right, of course Su Wen would not be full of rain butterflies, but he didn't guess that Su Wen would say such a thing next.

Since the ability to appreciate is not related to the rank of the person, and the most fair evaluation needs to be based on the principle of serving more with less, have you ever thought about why not let all the officials present also make their judgments?"

As soon as Su Wen's words came out, Xia Hao and Liu Changchang were stunned, and even the onlookers outside the curtain did not react for a while.

The first to understand the meaning of Su Wen's words was Tang Ji.

I saw Tang Ji's mountain-like body jump up from his seat first, and shouted, "I choose Akiba!"

Tang Ji's voice was like a thunderbolt, which made people's eardrums hurt, but it was his voice that immediately brought the thousands of people at the scene back to their senses, and a scholar-like person blushed, and then responded: "I also choose autumn leaves!"

With someone taking the lead, several voices sounded in the crowd one after another.

"Akiba-girl, of course!"

"Akiba!"

In an instant, the voices that were still sparse quickly became one, and the scattered shouts slowly became more and more neat, and more and more people joined the team, regardless of men, women, and children, everyone began to call out the name in their hearts.

A spark can start a prairie fire.

Depressions can also converge into a continuous ocean.

At this moment, these people who originally gathered in front of Jinfeng Tower, just to watch a lively crowd, gathered into the same force, and they shouted the same name in their mouths.

"Akiba!"