Buzz!

There were thousands of faces swaying in front of him, there were too many of them, and the speed of shaking was so fast that it was impossible to distinguish between men and women, old and young, and even his facial features were blurred.

It's just that in the vague consciousness, these thousands of people are talking with their mouths open. However, it was completely unclear what was being said.

It's very messy and messy.

He tried hard to tilt his ears to listen, but in the end he was still at a loss.

The heavens and the earth are at a loss, the body is light and fluttering, and there is no point of focus.

Suddenly, a little light shone in the sky. In the next moment, all the faces, all the noisy sounds, rushed towards the sword light like a tide.

The whole world began to become clear.

Ye Junsheng slowly opened his eyes, and what greeted him was his sister's face full of anxiety.

Ye Jun's eyebrows were haggard, but soon she found that her brother had woken up and screamed in surprise.

With the shouting, there were footsteps outside, and a figure appeared, it was Li Yifeng and Huang Yuanqi. They had all been outside the room until they heard the news.

Among them, there is also the second son of Ximen.

Ye Junsheng inexplicably remembered that the day he came to this world, he vaguely woke up from a coma, but the meaning of the situation was completely different.

Tired, really tired......

Accompanied by the sobriety of the will, the whole body and mind fell into an endless state of fatigue, as if out of strength, the body was boneless, soft, it was difficult to even move the fingers, and even the eyes were extremely sleepy for a long time.

He closed his eyes again, and only thought activity remained.

Fight against the Shakzu. It can be called the most desperate time in his life, and he sacrificed the flying sword "will enter the wine". Inheriting the public opinion of the people in Yangzhou, he finally cut a sword that was enough to change the color of heaven and earth. Hit the ancestor hard, forcing him to flee away.

But this sword is not the power that Ye Junsheng himself has at all, he just acts as a bridge and intermediary, borrowing his strength.

However, this bridge is not easy to do.

Is a small number of millions of public opinions? It is surging like a sea, and if you are not careful, you will be drowned. Lose yourself and become a madman.

Fortunately, now everything is in the past.

The strong enemy has retreated, and it is impossible for the strength to attack in a short period of time; the rhythm unit of the talent competition has also ended, and the song "General Order", not to mention anything else, maybe from now on, Ye Junsheng will never be able to play such a perfect piece of music again.

Rhythm is also an art. A true masterpiece requires emotional outpouring and environmental support.

As for the final results, Ye Junsheng didn't care.

Slowly, thinking becomes slower and slower.

He fell asleep again. Breathe steadily.

Ye Junmei didn't have time to talk to his brother, but his brother fell asleep again, so he had to give up. Make a boo gesture and ask everyone to exit the room first. Don't bother.

Now that Ye Junsheng has woken up, there is no big problem.

Out to the living room. Sitting on the chair, Li Yifeng sighed: "Jun Sheng has been asleep for a day and a night, and the sky is pitiful, he finally woke up." ”

At this time, a day and a night have passed since the day the dark clouds destroyed the city.

Huang Yuanqi said worriedly: "He should be fine." ”

"Jun Sheng opened his eyes just now, his eyes were very clear, there should be no big problem. ”

Huang Yuanqi breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good." ”

"Hey, such a big event happened for no reason, and now the people of the huge Yangzhou City are panicked, and they are disturbing people's minds for no reason. ”

Everyone looked at each other gloomily and remained silent.

About half a tea time later, Gu Xuezheng came.

Everyone hurriedly got up and saluted, and saw Master Xuezheng.

"How is Jun Sheng?"

Gu Xuezheng waved his hand, suppressed the etiquette, and asked Ye Junsheng about the situation in the first sentence.

Li Yifeng replied: "I woke up just now, maybe because I was too sleepy, and now I am asleep again." ”

Gu Xuezheng groaned: "It's good to wake up, then I can rest assured." ”

Li Yifeng asked again: "Cherish the dynasty, how is the news about the competition?"

Gu Xuezheng said: "Not surprisingly, most of them agree with the restructuring to shorten the time. ”

"Oh, what's the change?"

"It is to merge the last two units, and the danqing and the poems are fused together to compete together. ”

Speaking of which, this restructuring is not blunt or new. The literati, who painted and depicted Danqing, generally wrote poems for them, and they complemented each other. If you go a little further, even calligraphy is included.

A piece of Danqing, you can see the author's painting skills, and you can use this as a proposition to know the skill of poetry, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone, and can greatly study the talent of talents.

Therefore, after this reform proposal was put forward, there was basically no opposition.

Everyone felt uneasy about the dark clouds destroying the city, and since there was a way to change the competition system and shorten the two units to one, everyone naturally agreed. Faintly, they all want to decide the male and female as soon as possible, and they understand this matter in general.

Li Yifeng hurriedly asked, "What day is the time for the event?"

"The day after tomorrow. ”

This day is very urgent, thinking of the sleeping Ye Junsheng, Li Yifeng couldn't help but feel a sudden shock in his heart: According to this situation, can Ye Junsheng catch up?

The results of the rhythm unit will be announced at noon today. Ye Junsheng's song "General Order" is certainly not pleasing and did not get the top three results, but he still won a second-class class, which can advance to the final stage of the competition.

The first grade of the calligraphy unit, the second grade of the plus rhythm of the music, if the Danqing poetry plays to the standard, the comprehensive score may not be outstanding.

There should be little hope of winning the championship.

Mei Xuehai, a genius in the south of the Yangtze River, relied on the song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix", and the rhythm unit was first-class, and he was already two first-class in hand, which was very good.

However, apart from him, there are no two first-class talents.

For the championship, including Gu Xuezheng and others, there is no such hope, as long as the total score can reach the top three, it is already a surprise. However, now Ye Junsheng, the most promising person in Jizhou, is in poor health, which suddenly casts a shadow on the prospects.

Ye Junsheng fainted strangely, but no one would delve into it, only as if he was affected by the dark clouds. On that day, dark clouds covered the sky, and in addition to many domestic animals and poultry going crazy, many people also had sudden changes, lost consciousness, and did ridiculous things.

The work of dealing with the aftermath is causing a headache for the Yangzhou government.

So for Ye Junsheng's sudden fainting, there is also a good reason to explain the past.

The problem is that he is dizzy, who will compete for the glory of Jizhou? Guo Nanming, another talented man with high hopes, has basically withdrawn from the stage of competing for the top three in the second class. As for the others, they are even more unbearable and have stopped at the second unit.

"It seems that God is not on Jizhou's side. ”

Gu Xuezheng sighed faintly, but on the surface, these emotions were well concealed and not revealed. lest it be seen through by others, chill the heart of the talented man, and say that as a superior person, he does not care about the health of the scholar, but only thinks about improving his political performance, which will inevitably have an impact. (To be continued.) )