Wind and rain Yangzhou, up to eight stories of packhorse tower. This tower belongs to a scenic spot in Yangzhou, and there are many people who come to visit and sightsee. On the walls of each floor, there are many inkblots of writers, poems or words, and so on.

However, now that the weather is not good, the number of climbers is almost extinct.

At the top of the tower, Ye Junsheng sat cross-legged, his eyes opened, and he looked down on the state capital condescendingly. In sight, but seeing countless people's thoughts curling up, rising up, "the heart listens, and even can hear countless voices, as if in the vegetable market, the sound is noisy, and there are many discussions."

Listen to the truth, ten of the ** are complaining about this endless rainstorm, many of them pray, hoping that the gods will shelter the gods, so that the heavy rain will stop as soon as possible, and the rain will be clear.

Right now, the city god is not there. These popular opinions were not absorbed, but floated in the air, creating a state of chaos.

Phew!

The natal flying sword "will enter the wine" is eager to try, and it is very excited to swim in the soul god, as if it is about to break through the air and collect all this large amount of public opinion.

The flying sword was excited out of instinct, but Ye Junsheng knew that the stakes were high, but he didn't dare to get out of the body easily.

"Master, master, my old pig is back. ”

The figure flashed, and the fat pig demon appeared∑ it looked, covered in mud and dirty, as if it had rolled in a stinky ditch.

Ye Junsheng opened his eyes and asked, "How is the situation?"

The pig demon snorted and panted: "It's not good, it's not good!"

Say. ”

"I went out of the city and walked along the river, and found that the river was so agitated that the waves crashed against the shore, and the embankment was in danger. I wondered, could it be that the aquarium is making waves, but he doesn't understand the nature of the water, and he can't go down the river [I want to get closer to observe, but I was hit by a wave and almost swept my old pig into the water. Luckily, I struggled hard to get out and ran back. Master, look at that evil spirit, as if the one encountered in the mountains, could it be that it came specifically to find our bad luck?"

The pig demon was shocked.

Ye Junsheng smiled wryly.

"Oh, it's really, it's amazing. Master, let's hurry up, take the little master and fly away∑ this battle, dare to flood Yangzhou, and the lives will be ruined!"

The pig demon suddenly became timid.

Ye Junsheng sighed: "Since we have been targeted, how can we still get out? We, I'm afraid we won't be able to leave." ”

The pig demon's eyes gurgled and rolled: "If you don't give it a try, how do you know?"

Ye Junsheng glanced at him: "If we go out of the city now, we may be in the other party's arms." ”

"You mean he's guarding outside the city?"

Ye Junsheng nodded.

"Wow, no, what the hell is sacred, with such a terrifying ability. Dare to love the god who caught Brother Niu at the age of thirty-three?"

Ye Junsheng grabbed its fat ears: "Rammer, scream so loudly, are you afraid that you won't be able to hear it?"

"Ouch, it hurts, it hurts, the master has mercy!"

The pig demon grinned, and slandered in his heart: In the past, only the little master pulled his ears, but he didn't expect the old man to use it now...... Ye Junsheng let go of his hand and said, "Ramming goods, in fact, the other party's main purpose is to target me." So, you should be fine when you get out of town now. ”

The pig demon immediately jumped up, as if he had been stepped on by his tail, and shouted: "Master, what are you talking about, my old pig is loyal and courageous, is it the kind of pig who is greedy for life and afraid of death?

Listening to his contradictory words, Ye Junsheng felt angry and funny, but he could hear that after experiencing tribulation, the pig demon was indeed loyal.

"Master, then do you think we will die or not?"

"Leave it to your fate. ”

"o ......"

The pig demon was speechless.

Ye Junsheng glanced at it and said slowly: "Only the soldiers will block it, and the water will cover it." Fortunately, in the city, we still have something to rely on. ”

The pig demon's eyes lit up: "You mean Chenghuang?"

Ye Junsheng shook his head: "Chenghuang has already run away." ”

"Ran away?"

The pig demon jumped up again: "Is there any mistake, as the god of a city, he was actually scared away, what kind of immortal should this guy be......? Oh, for you, sir. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, Chenghuang retreats, it should be related to the talent competition, the atmosphere is too strong, and the depression is too great. ”

The pig demon was relieved, and then said with a bitter face: "Then can you find him to come back and take charge of the overall situation?"

"It's hard. ”

Boom, the gloomy thunder began to sound again. On the top of the tower, a pig is relatively speechless.

Wind and rain are climate problems, and although they cause a lot of inconvenience, many things and how to do them are still carried out as scheduled.

For example, the second unit of the first talent competition, music.

"Music", itself is one of the six arts, and it is not unusual to be included in the competition unit, and it is naturally more competitive than "etiquette". In the Shengjin writings, the original meaning of music refers to the six music, which is the six sets of music and dance in the Cloud Gate Scroll. But as the times changed and progressed, the norms began to be broken and were no longer so rigorous.

The meaning of music has been greatly expanded, and the talents of various musical instruments have been summarized, and they can all be called "music".

The "music" unit of the talent competition is very inclusive, that is, it allows all talents to show their means, playing the piano, playing the erhu, and blowing the flute...... The form is very zìyóu, and you can also play and sing at the same time.

Therefore, the development of this unit can be called the most lively scene of the competition.

Because in the calligraphy competition of the first unit, a batch of entries was eliminated, and when it was the turn of the music unit, the number of entries was reduced.

The layout and facilities of the square were adjusted accordingly, and things such as performance stages were added, and when it was the turn of the talent, he went on stage. Off the field are a group of members, including the judges.

Blowing bamboo and playing silk, high mountains and flowing water, for a while, the rhythm is varied, wonderful and beautiful, and everyone is very fascinated by it.

It was Ye Jun's turn to give birth.

Seeing him bring that set of novelties to the stage, Li Yifeng and Huang Yuanqi in the audience looked at each other, patted their heads with their hands, and almost shouted "My death".

I really didn't expect Ye Junsheng to really do this in the competition unit, what is it called "Western percussion", isn't this going to be fateful?

Something is wrong!

The joy of a gentleman, pay attention to eloquence, modesty and docility, you ping-pong slammed it, that you can't knock a thousand judges out of heart disease.

I thought that Ye Junsheng's demonstration was just a joke, but how did I expect that he would really be elegant?

Over there, Gu Xuezheng Dajin also opened his eyes, and Li Yifeng had also mentioned this matter before, saying that the music unit was Ye Junsheng's weakest joint, the most dangerous, and he would be eliminated if he was not careful. In front of him, he brought out this set of self-created Western percussion music, which is undoubtedly boring, who knows how to appreciate it?

It's over, it seems that Ye Junsheng's competition is over.

For a while, the joy that was snatched in the calligraphy unit was like being blown away by the wind and rain and turned into ashes.