【565】The grand event begins

Back then, if it weren't for the first emperor's book burning and pit Confucianism!

Ye Xuan would not be angry and accepted his life in advance.

But the catastrophe has been caused, no matter how angry Ye Xuan is, the "book burning" still burns countless precious classics.

The Chinese kingdom has been up and down for 5,000 years, and the first emperor is only 2,300 years away from now.

Although he has merit, he has also had it!

The merits of this merit have long been entangled.

Therefore, by now, ancient texts about traditional Chinese medicine, especially the origin of the meridians and the internal mechanism of the meridians, have been lost.

And Ye Xuan's technique just now was unheard of, completely subverting the acupuncture in their impression.

I believe that any doctor who has seen the video just now will understand what this means!

"This ...... It's amazing!!"

"Oh my God, is this really acupuncture in Chinese medicine?"

"It's incredible, it completely subverts my perception of Chinese medicine!"

Ye Xuan smiled lightly, and didn't seem to care about other people's compliments.

At this time, an exclamation suddenly came from the ward:

"Mr. Kong is awake!"

Suddenly, the Kong family eagerly rushed in, and Ye Xuan also followed.

At this moment, Confucius was lying on the hospital bed,

The complexion has improved a lot.

There is Ye Xuan's aura of massage, coupled with the effect of acupuncture,

Confucius's face was ruddy, and he seemed to be in a better state of mind than before his illness.

As soon as Confucius woke up, he searched in the crowd, and it was not until he saw Feng Daozi that his eyes lit up, and then his expression darkened again, like a little boy who had done something bad:

"Brother Feng, I'm sorry for you, I lost that calligraphy and painting that is regarded as a treasure!"

As soon as he woke up, the first thing he did was to feel deep self-blame, and the first thought in his mind was to apologize to Feng Daozi.

Feng Daozi waved his hand, then pointed at Ye Xuan and said, "This is Mr. Ye Jiuxuan, this time he is the one who rescued you." ”

What the?

Confucius Ziwen was shocked, obviously he didn't expect that the Master Ye Jiuxuan he was thinking about would be such a young man, but he was also a person who had experienced life and death, and he quickly calmed down.

"Mr. Ye, the old man can't stand you, and he can't protect your works. ”

Ye Xuan smiled indifferently, "It's just a piece of paper, why bother." ”

As soon as these words came out, several other people in the room were shocked,

"It's just a piece of paper!"

It is a work praised by countless masters in the art world, and it is a calligraphy and painting that someone wants to buy at a sky-high price.

It's just a piece of paper in the mouth of this twenty-year-old teenager!

Who in the world can have such a mind?

The Confucius Institute in charge of Kong Zhengyue may have a market value of tens of billions of dollars, and its brand value is immeasurable, but he asked himself if he would never be so indifferent.

Feng Daozi has been indifferent to fame and fortune all his life, but he has never been able to ignore calligraphy and painting.

In fact, whether you love painting, antiques, jade and money, there is no difference.

It's all because there's an obsession in my heart that I can't let go.

We can't say that people who love money are vulgar, and people who love antiques and jade are elegant.

However, there are few Ye Xuan like this, his heart is empty, and there is no word "fame and fortune"!

They don't know what else is in the young man's heart that he can't let go?

The eyes of the entire emergency room were firmly fixed on Ye Xuan, especially the three brothers of the Kong family, and their eyes were full of complexity.

They are in high positions all the year round, and their desire to compete for fame and fortune is stronger than ordinary people, and it is really commendable for a young man to have such a heart.

Lying on the hospital bed, Confucius asked himself to see everything very plainly, and his heart was definitely rare in his life.

But this young man not only made him ashamed of his calligraphy and paintings, but also admired his mind.

"Mr. Ye, your calligraphy and painting was bought at a price of one billion dollars, so I lost it, I... I ......"

Although Ye Xuan didn't care, Confucius couldn't get over this hurdle in his heart, and he was very guilty.

The most heart-wrenching thing is the calligraphy and painting itself, for those who love calligraphy and painting, it is no less than a priceless treasure.

Ye Xuan smiled indifferently: "If that painting is destined to be mine, then it will be in my hands in the future, no need to remember it." ”

"But..."Confuciuswen wanted to say something more.

Ye Xuan smiled and said: "Actually, that work is just my casual clumsy work, as far as I am concerned, it is very shallow, if you are proud in the future, let you see what real calligraphy and painting are!"

What the?

Just a superficial clumsy work?

The people around were surprised, just now Kong Lao said that someone had bid a billion dollars.

They knew that with the character of Kong Lao, they would never lie.

Confucius felt a lot better after hearing this, his heart was also open-minded, and people were old and open-minded, and he would bother to find a way to find it after this matter, thinking of his illness, he said to Ye Xuan with a smile:

"Mr. Ye, I don't know my life, thank you again for saving me, otherwise I would have really explained this old bone here. ”

"It's okay, you and I are gentlemen's friends, don't take it to heart. As he spoke, Ye Xuan groaned slightly, got up and arched his hand:

"Since Kong Lao is fine, then I won't bother you, so I'll leave. ”

He came here to save people, and now that Confucius's injuries are healed, it's time to leave.

"Are you leaving, what do you have to do?" Feng Daozi on the side heard that Ye Xuan was about to leave after only a few words, and hurriedly asked.

At this moment, he realized that Ye Xuan was even more ethereal than the last time he saw him, and his whole person was like a white cloud floating in the sky, elusive.

"Recently, I participated in a TV show called The Voice of Empire, and I was busy training a few students to prepare for the Bird's Nest finals. Ye Xuan said nonchalantly.

"Huh?!"

Feng Daozi's mouth was wide open, his eyes widened, and he suspected that he had misheard, "Mr. Ye, you will also participate in the talent show......

As soon as he asked, he thought that Ye Xuan was only nineteen or twenty years old, and he was at an age full of vitality, so it was not surprising that he could participate in such a show.

"Mr. Ye, then you are busy first, on the day of the finals, Lao Yu will go to the Bird's Nest to support you. ”

"Count me in. Confucius, who was lying on the bed, sat up and said solemnly.

Ye Xuan was not polite, nodded and turned to leave.

......

Time is like water, and in a blink of an eye, it is the eve of the final of the Bird's Nest of the Voice of the Empire.

At Imperial Capital International Airport, a passenger plane flying from the city of London on the other side of the ocean slowly stopped.

When William came to the mysterious country of China again this time, he put away some of the contempt of the past, and his face was full of respect.

Last time, in China, he heard the most beautiful music in the world, comparable to Chopin, Beethoven, and the musical genius called Ye Xuan...... This time, he specially came to contact this person to convey to him Her Royal Highness's highest respect for him, and on behalf of Her Royal Highness, he invited him to bring mysterious music from China to Daying to play early next year!

In the eyes of musicians, music has no borders, and those who reach it are teachers, although Ye Xuan is young, he respects him from the bottom of his heart!

Of course, before that, at the invitation of a friend, he first wanted to participate in a Chinese music talent show, as the world's top music connoisseur, the current head of the piano family, and the head of the Royal Victoria Orchestra, it was undoubtedly very cheap to participate in such a talent show, but when he learned that the mysterious young man was also participating in this show!

Oh my God, if such a master participates in this kind of show, what right does he have to refuse?

Thinking of this, William hesitated for two seconds, but still agreed to the request of the Empire Voice program team!

As soon as William got off the plane, he saw the big logo of the Voice of the Empire and a billboard with his name written on it, and he hurriedly walked over.

This is the eve of the Voice finals, everyone is busy, all the contestants are trembling nervously, only Ye Xuan is not the same thing.

Netizens seem to be busier than the contestants, and various voting posts are overwhelmingly active all over the network.

In short, this time of year is the time when Chinese pop music is at its most active.

And after layers of voting by netizens, an indisputable fact is about to come out.

The most handsome student of The Voice this year, after many comparisons and repeated viewing from multiple angles, there is no doubt that it is Ye Xuan. 360 degrees handsome with no dead ends, perfect body proportions, handsome to a new height, completely exploding all the beautiful men of the Dongying family of the cold country!

Or the most handsome guy in my country.

Who is the most talented student of The Voice this year?

Needless to say, apart from Ye Xuan, who dares to mention the word talent? A musician who can sing, fill in lyrics, compose, and play musical instruments, such a person can no longer be summed up by the word "talent"!

Didn't you see that Yang Sixuan asked Ye Xuan to guide other students? Didn't you see the songs sung by Su Wanjun and Zhang Shen'er, the songwriters are all Ye Xuan?

Such talent is simply invincible, and you can't be popular if you don't want to!

Who is the favorite to win the championship this year?

Nonsense, it must still be Ye Xuan, I didn't see that the support rate of the online vote has exceeded more than 10 million votes, which is more than twice the sum of the second to ninth places!

If Ye Xuan is not the champion, it is shady, shady, and the majority of angry netizens may dismantle the organizing committee on the spot.

Of course, there are also fans of Xue Zhiqian and other students on the Internet, but there are too many people who support Ye Xuan, and other people's fans are naturally covered up, no way, who is called Ye Xuanhong?

"I heard that a lot of world-class musicians were invited to participate in this final?"

"Yes, even Mr. William, who came from a musical family, came. ”

"Oh my God, that's the world's top classical music master, what is he doing here?"

"You don't understand this, the final of The Voice is also a top event in the music industry, and it is normal for Master William to come over to see if there are potential newcomers in Huaguo. ”

"Fart, a classical, a pop, isn't a level of stuff at all. ”

"No more arguing with you, let's hurry in!"

(End of chapter)