Everyone applauded Qin Yu warmly, and Qin Yu was a little helpless and confused. In fact, she has always felt in a dream, a very unrealistic dream, because she never thought she would win the first place.
"The second place is Miss Xuanxuan in Huamanlou."
"Xuanxuan! Xuanxuan!" The people below shouted her name at the same time.
Her popularity is very high. Apart from Qinyu, she is the second dark horse tonight, but everyone knows that if Qinyu had not had a backstage, Xuanxuan would be the most likely courtesan.
"The third place is the painting of Wanhua Tower... The fourth place is the flying swallow of Xunfang Pavilion, the fifth place is the moon of Tianxiang Pavilion..."
Sister Feng announced the rankings of the seventy-eight girls one by one from beginning to end.
"Of course, this is just a temporary ranking, because after the support of poetry and songs is counted, the final total score will be the real courtesan."
Feng Jie pointed to the big screen on the right side of the stage, "Now the ranking of songs and poems has been counted. Please refresh the big screen in the background."
Everyone thought to themselves, there is no suspense. The top three people on both sides are the ones who support the top three. Li Mubai's poems just now ranked third, and now he has reached the fourth place.
Li Mubai's face is now charred.
At this time, the screen flashed, everyone's eyes dazzled, and they were stunned, but suddenly they all changed their names.
First place, no, the top two have changed!
This is the case with poetry and songs!
What's going on?!
And the strangest thing is that all the poems are written by someone named Sixue, and the support girl is Yueru! All the songs are written by Dongfengyu, and the support girl is actually Yueru!
Have these two brothers agreed?
But who is Sixue? Who is Dongfengyu?!
Some people have already shouted, extremely excited, "Is the God of Rain on the scene?! I am your fan, I want to see you so much!"
Of course, this is a fan of Dongfengyu.
"Rain God! Rain God!" Some people shouted again
But after much calls, no one in the audience responded.
Those people were a little disappointed and knew that Dongfengyu was still mysterious, but they were also secretly happy, because this showed that Dongfengyu was at the scene and it was not in vain.
Zhao Wuyou's face turned pale, "Zhang Han, count it, how many votes are Qin Yu who we support now?"
Zhang Han calculated in his heart, "Young Master, the support has been topped out by 300 million, which is equivalent to 30,000 votes. Songs and poetry, fortunately, except for the top two, the other rankings are basically ours. The poems and songs add up.
, about 14,000 tickets, and there are more than 44,000 tickets in total."
"Where is that Yueru?"
"She has a combined total of about 400 million votes, which is 4,000 votes short of us."
Zhao Wuyou breathed a sigh of relief, "It's also a win if you win."
"Yes, judging from the current situation, it is basically impossible for them to make a comeback, unless someone continues to give him rewards. However, at this stage, all those who should give rewards should be rewarded."
Zhao Wuyou nodded and looked at Lin Fei and the others' private room again, "Who is Dongfengyu, and who is Sixue?"
"It is likely that they invited the person hidden in the dark. If not, they can only be one or two of them." Zhang Han frozen Lin Fei's eyes for a moment, then turned to Li Mubai, "very good."
Maybe it was him, it is said that he is a doctoral supervisor in the Chinese Department of Peking University, and he should have this level.”
Not only did Zhang Han guess that, but the others also fixed their eyes on Lin Fei and their private rooms.
They are the only ones who support Yueru crazyly, so even if Dong Fengyu and Sixue are not among them, they must be the great gods they invited.
"Haha..." A hearty laughter came, and it was a VIP in a private room in the west.
He is about thirty years old, wearing extremely exquisitely tailored clothes, very handsome, with bright eyes, obviously a very smart and wise person.
"Brother Mu Bai, I know you like to be low-key, but you can't pretend in front of me."
Li Mubai saw clearly the person who spoke and showed a look of surprise, "Wenying, when did you arrive here? I didn't see it."
"I arrived halfway through and didn't notice you. If it weren't for someone else's viewing you, I wouldn't know that Brother Mu Bai was on the scene."
This person, Dongfang Wenying, met Li Mubai several times at the literary party and cocktail party, and they are familiar with each other.
Li Mubai smiled, "Where did Wenying say this just now? This so-called Dongfeng and Sixue are indeed not me."
"It's not you, I can't find the second person present who is comparable to you."
Li Mubai was a little fluttering and his expression was a little proud, "Where are there? Many talented elites came here, and their strength was comparable to mine. This mysterious Dongfengyu and Sixue may be one or two of them."
"You! Still so humble."
"Oh! You believe what you say..." Li Mubai felt helpless.
No matter how he refused to admit it, under the prompt from Dongfang Wenying, many people believed that he was Dongfengyu and Sixue.
Especially the girls on the stage, many of them have heard songs from Dongfeng and rain, and many of them have read Sixue's poems. Their favorite is the song that is popular in Anwen Province. It is temporarily removed from the shelves, and it is hard to find a book.
The song "Farewell to Cambridge" in the Chinese extracurricular weekly is so fascinating.
Their eyes when they looked at Li Mubai became starry-hot.
Li Mubai suddenly felt that he was at the peak of this moment. Even if he was not written by himself, this feeling of being noticed and admired and looking at others is really good!
He even hated himself for why it was not Dongfengyu and why it was not Sixue?!
Who is this kid? Stand up! If you don’t stand up, I will bear your halo.
At this time, a voice came, "Whether it is, no, we want to see what kind of poetry can emerge and rank in the top two." The person who spoke was known as the Shu Road literary fanatic in Sichuan and Chongqing Province.
Of course, Xu Hai was very unwilling to accept it.
It is normal for literati to be inferior to each other.
"Yes, we need to see what kind of poetry and songs it is?" everyone said.
Feng Jie smiled and said, "Don't worry, here is another highlight of the Courtesan Competition, the song and poetry appreciation stage. During this stage, you can arbitrarily review the poems and songs ranked in the top ten. If there is no objection, then
That's the final result."
"Okay!" Everyone agreed.
The Courtesan Competition makes people excited, and the Poetry Competition can just eliminate the anger in my heart.
Sister Feng pointed to the more than 70 seats on the right side of the first floor where no one sat, and said, "Girls, this is specially prepared for you. You can go down and watch."
The girls were also very fresh and curious, and they all walked off the stage and sat down happily.
Yueru, covered in her face, raised her head and looked at Lin Fei and Li Mubai's private room, showing endless gratitude.
A few days ago, when she was sleeping in the bedroom, a dagger suddenly flew in, which scared her. She saw a piece of paper under the dagger. She opened the paper and said: Participate in the courtesan competition, do your best, we will help
You take the courtesan and leave here to meet your mother.
She was so excited that she had been in Guyang City for four years and wanted to go home all the time. This time she finally waited for good news.
Today she was under a lot of pressure, especially after the talent competition, she won fifth place and felt it was impossible. Unexpectedly, they actually rekindled hope in poetry and songs.
She knew that it must be the one from Li Mubai's private room.
"Okay, the girls have already sat down. Let's start the poetry evaluation first. May I ask the VIPs present, do you want to read the poem in the top ten?"
"First place!"
"Second place!"
...
Feng Jie smiled and said, "It seems that everyone wants to read the poem "The first and second place, that is, the two poems written by Sixue, so let's start with the second one." Feng Jie looked at the big screen on the right, "The second one
It is a song "Yu Meiren" by Miss Yue Ru who supported Tianxiang Pavilion in Sixue. Here is a song called "Sixue..."
Still no one appeared.
Everyone looked at Li Mubai, who was suspected of Sixue.
"Brother Mu Bai, don't be humble." Dongfeng Wenying smiled and said, "Excessive humility is hypocrisy."
Li Mubai was confused and no one believed it.
It’s not a big deal that others would regard him as Sixue or even Dongfengyu. After all, there are only two of them who are complimenting Yueru in the audience. He is also a well-known talent, which makes people inevitably think that he is Sixue.
Li Mubai stood up and said, "It's all for Yueru, that's like-minded. Since he doesn't show up, I have to go on stage for him."
"That's right." Dongfang Wenying stood up and applauded him.
Many people, led by Dongfang Wenying, also gave him warm applause.
Li Mubai waved his hand in a slutty way and walked towards the center of the stage.
"Please bring the poems." Li Mubai smiled and said, "Did you see it? It's really not me. I don't know what I wrote?"
Everyone also showed doubts. Is it really not him, including Dongfang Wenying? But who is that?
Ximen Feng in the box smiled slightly and said to Chang Wuji: "Uncle Chang, who do you think it will be?"
"I don't know how to talk about it, and I'm not interested in this."
Huang Lushan said: "Didn't you keep following him when you were in Beijiang? Have you never seen him do some writing or writing?"
"I was just stalking him outside, and I didn't know when he entered the house."
Ximen Feng smiled and said, "Lin Fei was also a liberal arts master. He also won the first place in the poetry competition in college. He also had ink in his belly. He also won the championship in the campus singing competition, so don't forget it.
He has been playing music for a few years after graduation.”
Huang Lushan said in a daze: "Young Master actually knows Lin Fei so much, even knows what happened when he was in college?"
"What's the matter? I know how many girlfriends he has had?" Ximen Feng smiled and said, "Since you want to know him, of course you have to investigate him clearly."