Why didn't he think that his words would attract Cheng Yun and Ji Fengxi to target him at the same time?
Finally no more words were spoken.
Jiang Xiaobai withdrew his gaze, stood aside and waited without any concern.
Time passes little by little.
When two o'clock came, the major media began to become active and found what they thought were the best locations to start shooting.
At 2:10, the staff moved two tables and chairs and placed them on both sides of the stage.
A guqin and a guzheng family.
After they were placed, a man and a woman walked onto the stage.
The man is Yao Shan.
At this moment, his face was full of excitement.
He received the short notice at twelve o'clock in the evening.
Today he took the stage to open the show, warm up in the middle, etc.
This is definitely a great honor for a person who studies ancient music.
And this honor was brought by him in the 100th seat.
He is very grateful to the author behind Seat 100.
But you can see it today.
After looking at each other with another warm-up guzheng, the guzheng moved first.
The moving notes beat, and the guqin comes in along with it.
The moment the zithers and zithers began to sing in harmony, the crowd began to gather. In just a short moment, there were nearly 400 people in the audience.
They are all participants this time.
Calligraphy, painting, and even playing music and chess are all there.
Because classical music brings people together, and because of classical music, the noisy sounds in the entire venue become quiet.
Everyone is there and listening.
admiring.
It plays well.
On and on, when a piece of music fell, everyone came back to their senses.
Suddenly the sound of applause resounded.
Jiang Xiaobai also applauded.
Not bad indeed.
The sound falls,
At this time, a middle-aged man walked onto the stage, holding a microphone in his hand and said: "Thank you both very much for your wonderful performance, it's great!"
With that said, the middle-aged man said: "Next, we will enter the awards ceremony!"
"Top three in the calligraphy area! Top three in the painting area! Top three in the chess area!"
The middle-aged man said with a smile on his face: "Let's start with the third place among these three items!"
As he spoke, the middle-aged man said: "Calligraphy section, third place seat number 38, number of red flowers is twenty-five!"
"In the painting area, the third place seat number is 63, and the number of red flowers is eighteen!"
"In the chess area, because it relies on skills, we did not vote for red flowers. The seat number is 69! Please invite three people to the stage!"
After the words fell, as the three people walked up, five women wearing cheongsam walked up.
Display calligraphy and paintings separately.
The sound of applause sounded again.
But when applauding, some people were a little weird.
A dozen red flowers.
This was really unpopular in the past.
But this time, more than a dozen flowers ranked third.
Most people also know why this situation occurs.
"The reward for third place is an incentive of 5,000 yuan. Please invite the presenter!"
After the middle-aged man finished speaking, the three old men behind Jiang Xiaobai walked up and began to award awards.
After it was over, the media took photos and then stepped down.
"Next is second place!"
As the middle-aged man spoke, he began to announce the seat numbers.
"Second place in the calligraphy area, seat number 56, number of red flowers 42!"
"Second place in the painting area, seat number 15, number of red flowers 29!"
"Second place in the chess area, seat number 32, three people please come on stage!"
After the words fell, Geng Fei beside Jiang Xiaobai was a little excited and immediately walked onto the stage.
At the same time, Jiang Xiaobai also saw Gong Hua, and of course the last man who faced him.
After the three people took the stage, several women in cheongsam came on stage to show calligraphy and paintings.
"Mr. Geng, your grandson is pretty good, he actually got second place!"
“Calligraphy is indeed superb!”
"The one in the painting is the grandson of the old man, right? It's a pity that the old man is not here. This second place is great, and a hundred birds look at the phoenix!"
Amidst the sounds of admiration, under the introduction of the middle-aged man, the three old men once again took the stage to present the award. The prize amount reached 10,000.
When it's over.
The three of them walked off the stage.
The middle-aged man was not in a hurry to start, but asked Yao Shan and another woman to perform a piece of music again.
It can be said that it heightens the atmosphere.
Because the media members really wanted to throw their cameras at the host.
Hurry up and announce the first place winner.
Ink here.
Finally a song finished, and the middle-aged man said: "The first place will be announced next!"
After speaking, he took out the card and looked at the long series of numbers. He confirmed it many times.
Finally, he took a deep breath and said: "This time, calligraphy and painting are one person, painting and calligraphy!"
"Everyone knows the spread of the painting and the spread of the words 'that year, that day'!"
"The first place is invited, seat number 100, and the number of red flowers received is 183,644!"
When the middle-aged host said this number, he couldn't help but swallow.
Yes, 180,000.
Based on three flowers per person, this is a viewing volume of 60,000 people.
Sixty thousand people once stayed in seat 100.
And it’s not necessarily three flowers per person, so this number has to be increased.
The quantity is simply terrifying.
Everyone present took a breath, even everyone present.
They had imagined that the number would be so staggering, but they did not expect that it would reach such a terrifying level.
Jiang Xiaobai was also shocked. Is it such a large amount?
"First place please!"
As the middle-aged man's voice sounded, nine women in cheongsam walked onto the stage.
As the nine scrolls unfolded, the stage suddenly became like daylight.
Yes, it was flashed.
And it lasted for a long, long time before it stopped.
Jiang Xiaobai coughed dryly before walking towards the stage.
The flash was too intense just now.
When he moved, except for Han Zifu and Cheng Yun, Ji Fengxi.
Everyone present in Luyuan was stunned at the same time.
Especially Lu Fanglin was even more sluggish.
What's going on?
Which one is Jiang Xiaobai?
How is this possible?
But when Jiang Xiaobai stood on the stage, there was really a storm in their hearts.
So young?
Really?
Lu Fanglin's eyes widened even more.
Kaka!
The flash flashed again, and after it lasted for a long time, the middle-aged man looked at Jiang Xiaobai in surprise and said, "Little brother, were you the one who painted these nine paintings?"
Jiang Xiaobai nodded and took out the sign for seat number 100.
After the middle-aged man received it, his face was full of surprise, and he couldn't help but look at Jiang Xiaobai again.
It’s hard to imagine being so young!
After coming back to his senses, the middle-aged man held the microphone and said: "Next, I invite you, the first place in the chess area, seat number 82!"
The sound fell and no one came on stage.
At this moment, Jiang Xiaobai took out a number plate again and handed it over silently.
The host took it in his hand with a confused look on his face. He looked at the number eighty-two on the number plate and didn't recover for a long time.
Finally, he looked at Jiang Xiaobai in shock and said: "In the chess area, you are also number one?