There were thousands of faces passing by in front of our eyes. There were too many faces and they were passing by so fast that it was impossible to distinguish between men, women, old and young. Even the facial features were blurred.
Only in the vague consciousness, these thousands of people are talking with their mouths open. However, what was being said was completely unclear.
It¡¯s very messy.
He tried very hard to tilt his ears, trying to listen, but unfortunately what he heard in the end was still a sense of confusion.
The world is at a loss, and the body is light and has no focus.
??Suddenly a ray of light shone brightly and stood in the sky. The next moment, all the faces and all the noises rushed towards the sword light like a tide.
The whole world began to become clearer.
Ye Junsheng slowly opened his eyes, and what came into view was his sister's face full of anxiety.
Ye Jun¡¯s face looked haggard, but soon she found that her brother had woken up and shouted in surprise.
With the shouting, footsteps came from outside, and figures appeared one after another, it was Li Yifeng, Huang Yuanqi and the others. They were all standing guard outside the room and walked in after hearing the news.
Among them, surprisingly there is the Second Young Master Ximen.
Ye Junsheng inexplicably remembered that the day he came to this world, he also woke up from a coma, but the meaning of the situation was completely different between heaven and earth.
"Tired, so boring
Along with the awakening of the will, the whole body and mind fell into a state of endless fatigue, as if the strength had been lost, the body was boneless, limp, it was difficult to even move the fingers, and even keeping the eyes open for a long time became sleepy. Incomparable.
He closed his eyes again, leaving only his thoughts.
Fight with the evil ancestor. It can be called the most desperate time in his life, and he used the flying sword to "get into the wine". Taking advantage of the hearts and minds of the people in Yangzhou, he finally struck out a sword that could change the color of heaven and earth. He severely injured the evil ancestor and forced him to flee far away.
But this sword is not the power that Ye Junsheng possesses at all. He is just acting as a bridge intermediary, borrowing his strength.
However, this bridge is not easy to build either.
?? How can millions of people¡¯s opinions be a small number? It is as turbulent as the sea. If you are not careful, you will be submerged. Lose yourself and become crazy.
Fortunately, everything is over now.
The powerful enemy has retreated, and no one will be able to attack again in a short period of time; the musical section of the talent competition has also been completed, and the song "General's Order", apart from other things, maybe Ye Junsheng will never be able to play such a perfect performance from now on. The music comes.
Rhythm is also an art. True masterpieces require emotional investment and environmental contrast.
As for what grade he would get in the end, Ye Junsheng didn¡¯t care anymore.
Slowly, thinking becomes slower and slower.
He fell asleep again. Breathe evenly.
Ye Junmei didn't have time to talk to her brother, but her brother fell asleep again, so she had to give up. Make a shushing gesture to ask everyone to leave the room first. do not disturb.
Since Ye Junsheng has woken up, the problem is not big.
Go out to the living room. Sitting on the chair, Li Yifeng sighed: "Jun Sheng has been sleeping for a day and a night. It's so pitiful that he finally woke up."
At this time, one day and one night had passed since the day when dark clouds destroyed the city.
Huang Yuanqi said worriedly: "He should be fine."
"Jun Sheng opened his eyes just now and 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 thing happened for no reason. Now people in the huge city of Yangzhou are in panic, and it messes up people's minds for no reason."
Everybody looked at each other sadly and remained silent.
About half a cup of tea later, Gu Xuezheng came.
Everyone quickly stood up and saluted, seeing the academic master.
"How is Junsheng?"
Gu Xuezheng waved his hand, suppressed etiquette, and asked about Ye Junsheng's situation in the first sentence he spoke.
Li Yifeng replied: "I woke up just now. Maybe because I was too sleepy, I fell asleep again now."
Gu Xuezheng muttered: "It'll be good if you wake up, then I can rest assured."
Li Yifeng asked again: "Xichao, how is the news about the competition?"
Gu Xuezheng said: "Unsurprisingly, most of them agree with restructuring to shorten the time."
"Oh, how about changing the law?"
"It is to combine the last two units, integrate painting and poetry, and compete together."
Speaking of which, this restructuring did not happen.?, not new either. Literati and poets, who painted with ink and painted pictures, usually wrote poems for them, which complemented them. If you go a step further, even calligraphy is included.
A painting can reveal the author's painting skills, and it can also be used as a proposition to know the skill of poetry. It can be said that it kills two birds with one stone and can greatly test the talent of a talented person.
Therefore, after this restructuring proposal was put forward, there was basically no objection.
Everyone felt uneasy after experiencing the dark cloud destroying the city. Since there was a way to change the competition system and shorten the two units to one unit, everyone naturally agreed. Faintly, they all want to determine the male and female as soon as possible and understand this matter.
Li Yifeng quickly asked: "When will the event be held?"
"the day after tomorrow."
These days are very urgent. Thinking of the sleeping Ye Junsheng, Li Yifeng couldn't help but feel a sudden thought: According to this situation, can Ye Junsheng make it in time?
The results of the music and temperament unit were announced at noon today. Although Ye Junsheng's song "General's Order" was not pleasing to the eye and did not receive a top-three grade, he still received a top-level B grade and could advance to the final stage of the competition.
Grade A in the calligraphy unit and Grade B in the temperament unit are superior. If the painting poetry performs well, the overall score may not be outstanding.
The hope of winning the championship should be slim.
With the song "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix", Mei Xuehai, a talented person from the south of the Yangtze River, has a first-class rhythm unit. She already has two first-class songs in hand, and she is doing well.
But apart from him, there are no other talented people with two first-class grades.
No one, including Gu Xuezheng, has any hope of winning the championship. As long as the overall score can reach the top three, it will be a surprise. However, Ye Junsheng, the most promising player in Jizhou now, is ill, which immediately casts a shadow over the future.
Ye Junsheng fainted strangely, but no one would look into the details and just assumed that he was affected by dark clouds. On that day, dark clouds covered the sky. In addition to many livestock and poultry going crazy, many people also experienced mutations, became confused, and did ridiculous things.
The aftermath is giving Yangzhou government officials a headache.
So there is a good reason to explain Ye Junsheng's sudden fainting.
The problem is, if he faints, who will fight for the glory for Jizhou? Another talent with high hopes, Guo Nanming, achieved second-class results in the second unit and has basically withdrawn from the stage of competing for the top three. As for the other people, it was even worse and they had stopped in the second unit.
"It seems that God is not on Jizhou's side."
Gu Xuezheng sighed quietly, but on the surface these emotions were well hidden and not revealed at all. In order to avoid being seen through and chilling the hearts of talented people, it would be unavoidable to say that as a superior person, he did not care about the well-being of the scholars, but only thought about improving his political performance. (To be continued)