Chapter 243: The Ending
Today is the day when the dust settles on the world's first talent competition and is finally revealed.
Early in the morning, Yangzhou College was overcrowded, and at a glance, the crowd was surging and the black pressure was overwhelming. Among them, all kinds of discussions and noises are boiling, as if a big pot of porridge has been boiled, which is even more lively than the vegetable market.
The announcement of the final results was unusual, and a wall was set up on the left side of the main entrance of the college, which was nine feet long, to display the works.
The works that can be on the exhibition stand must be the works of the top ten talents in the entire competition. As for the bottom of the ranking, naturally there is no chance of this glory.
This will increase its influence and will also serve the public as a sign of justice.
In order to maintain order, the government mobilized 100 elite soldiers to guard the wall and isolate the audience from rushing over, causing damage.
On the opposite side of the street of the academy, there is the restaurant "Taibaiju", which is also full at the moment. They are all talented officials. They hold their own identity and don't go down there and crowd with other people.
As soon as the results come out, someone will report it immediately.
Just after the hour, there was a commotion, and someone shouted: "The results are out!"
Everyone immediately straightened their necks as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, opened their eyes wide, and looked desperately.
I saw that a servant opened the way, separated a path, let a group of judges pass, and walked to the exhibition wall. In each of their hands, they held things in their hands, and they held them on wooden plates, covered with brocade. The things in it must be the works of talented people who can rank among the top ten, including three units.
The leader of the judges is a big Confucian, who is over the age of old. The beard and hair are all white, and the morality is high. Although not young. can be in good spirits and graceful. Qi cultivation is full of kung fu. When you go there, you will have an awe-inspiring atmosphere. If Ye Jun was born here, he opened his eyes and watched, it can be seen that the spiritual light on the top of this old man is not good, and it is a little dim, but a colorful glow is as thick as incense, and it is very pure.
As the old saying goes: "There is poetry and books in the belly." These judges, all of whom have read poetry and books all their lives, are talented, which one is not literate?
The literary atmosphere is splendid, and it can become splendid.
"Silence!"
The leading old man let out a low snort and swept his gaze towards the crowd in front of him.
Sure enough, the tide of discussion suddenly subdued until it was silent.
The old man first said an opening remark in a low tone, which was nothing more than a "son is also" kind of moral article.
After a while. The reveal of the finale has finally kicked off and begun.
"Tenth place, Pingzhou Caizi Gu asked......"
The first name to be called out was Gu asked.
Immediately, a small servant hung the works of the three units of Gu Wendao in the backmost position of the ten-zhang exhibition wall. There are two whole paintings, one calligraphy and one danqing. Danqing is inscribed with a poem of seven uniques.
The world's first talent competition can enter the top ten. All of them are very big achievements and have become famous.
However, for Gu Wendao. This result was undoubtedly very dissatisfied, but he came in the top five, and only fell to the tenth place, which fell on the tail.
Taibai came first, Gu Wendao drank the glass of wine in his hand fiercely, and couldn't help but feel gloomy, and after a while, he gritted his teeth again:
He rushed to Yangzhou, originally ambitious, but unexpectedly fell into the sand. If it weren't for them, why would I be disturbed and irritable, resulting in abnormal performance and a drop in scores?
In his eyes, a vicious look secretly passed.
After reading the tenth place, the old man immediately read the ninth place......
All the way down, about an hour later, the real highlight, the top three list is about to be released.
"The third place is ...... for Song Xiaofeng, a talented man in Yangzhou"
Immediately afterwards, a small servant hung two of Song Xiaofeng's works on the wall, and the position was conspicuous.
The arrangement of this ranking is not surprising, it is normal.
The three major talents in Jiangnan are all amazing, and it is not surprising that they are among the best.
At this time, in fact, many things have been decided, to put it bluntly, the ending has been decided, and it is likely that the top three will be taken over by the three major talents in Jiangnan.
Taibai lived in the private room, Gu Xuezheng and Li Yifeng and others gathered together, and when they heard it now, they sighed one after another: Jizhou talents, none of them were shortlisted in the top ten.
Guo Nanming ran out of hope early, the most pity is Ye Junsheng, if the most important last game, he can participate in the test on time and play normally, maybe he can occupy a place.
But now, it's too late.
No wonder Ye Junsheng has been closed these days, and he didn't even come to listen to the final result. It is estimated that the performance is not good, and the mood is not good.
"Second place, Yangzhou genius Mei Xuehai ......"
"What?"
"Mei Dacai only won the second place?"
This ranking came out, and it caused a lot of noise and controversy. Waiting for Mei Xuehai's works to be hung up, everyone watched them up close.
In fact, at this time, everyone's minds have changed a little, but they are most looking forward to the announcement of the leader, and they want to see who is the work of the people, and they can overpower Mei Xuehai.
Could it be that Yang Jiangfan, the most low-key of the three great talents in Jiangnan? It seems that Yang Dacai has not shown up.
"What ......"
In the private room, Mei Xuehai was gracefully holding a piece of fish meat and stuffing it into her mouth, but when she heard the result come in, her hand couldn't help but tremble, and the piece of fish fell on the table with a "poof".
The people in the same table, looking at his gradually changing face, did not dare to say anything.
Everyone knows that Mei Xuehai's heart is higher than the sky, and she came to participate in the talent competition in order to win the first place. Any other ranking is a failure.
What's more, in the past few days, in the minds of everyone, Mei Xuehai has been a well-deserved number one today, with a lot of flattery.
Clinker is in this situation......
People are not afraid of falling, and they are afraid of falling again after climbing.
In a few breaths, Mei Xuehai's face was undisguised gloomy, Huo Ran got up, kicked and kicked, and the person had gone downstairs.
As soon as he left, the rest of the people couldn't sit still, and immediately went downstairs to see what was so good about the work that won the first place, and it actually pressed Mei Xuehai down.
Not to mention them, the private room on the top of Taibai is ten rooms and nine empty at the moment, and everyone can't care about their identity and face, so they all run down.
Everyone is going fast, and they haven't settled yet. If they weren't all characters with heads and faces, the shopkeeper would be afraid that they would eat the overlord's meal, so he deliberately found a reason to smear oil on the soles of his feet and slip away.
"The world's first talent competition, the first place, Ye Junsheng!"
After all, the old man is old and decrepit, he lacks energy, and his voice is not loud, but he can hear it in the crowd like a thunderbolt, buzzing, and he can't react for a long time, and he is all stunned.
"Ye Junsheng, how could it be him?"
"Impossible, I'm not convinced!"
"Cheating, definitely cheating!"
This ending was unexpected by everyone.
The next moment, Ye Junsheng's work has been hung on the wall, the first calligraphy is a pair, many people have already seen it, it is indeed good, so most of the eyes are staring at the Danqing painting scroll that determines the outcome of the battle.
Mountain.
The theme of Ye Junsheng's painting is indeed mountains. (To be continued.) )