Chapter 232: Dark Clouds
Before, all kinds of talented men came to the stage, like the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, showing their magical powers. The instruments in their hands, whether they are tubes or silk, all appear simple and clear, whether they are flutes or strings, they are clear at a glance. However, when Ye Jun was born, he could not finish the instruments alone, and he had to ask a servant to help him.
Look at the parts, they are very eye-catching. Not only are many talented men in the audience stretched their necks to observe, but their eyes were blank; even the seniors in the jury looked at each other and couldn't call out the names of the instruments.
Completely strange!
Everyone present knows Ye Junsheng himself. If you say that you only stayed at the point of hearing the name but not seeing the person, then after experiencing the calligraphy unit, Ye Junsheng suddenly emerged and won the top three, many opinions have quietly changed qualitatively.
As a result, the expectations for Ye Junsheng naturally increased, and I really wanted to see what surprises he could play in the music unit.
Unexpectedly, when the guy comes out, he is shocked, but he is not happy. Even the instrument cannot call out its name, where does the joy come from?
After a moment of silence, a low voice spread quickly, like a stone plunging into the water, countless waves burst out, and they could not be suppressed.
Various emotions off the court; Ye Junsheng's face was as watery on the stage, assembled the parts in an orderly manner, adjusted them, and then stood with his hands behind his back, raised his head suddenly and swept down.
Inexplicably, the scene where the long-term discussion was silent, became solemn and quiet.
The atmosphere suddenly became a little weird.
"I haven't appeared on stage in the past, but I have known me for a few people in the world. Now I'm reporting the drums, who will not look up in the field!"
Ye Junsheng first spoke up and recited a couplet.
mad!
The voice was full of energy. It rolled in the square; although the expression did not reveal much arrogance, the couplets were combined into a couplet, and the arrogance contained in it burst out. It was like a sword was unsheathed, and finally it showed its sharpness.
Before the musical performance, the scene of reciting sentences and expressing the excitement of the mind was completely beyond the imagination of many people.
Gu Xuezheng was both surprised and happy at this moment. In his mind, his understanding of Ye Junsheng was basically based on an image of not loving and introverted and stubborn.
Such an image is actually not likable. At a young age and too mature, it is easy to be regarded as "unaware of esteem" or "pretending to be deep", and there is nothing good about it anyway.
But "crazy" is different. A talented man will not become famous if he is not "crazy". This is the case in all generations. As long as he has the ability and is appropriately arrogant, it will be more impressive and appreciated.
So now, has Ye Junsheng revealed his strength?
Not to mention Gu Xuezheng, Li Yifeng, Huang Yuanqi and others who have never seen Ye Junsheng's side were overjoyed and their eyes were wide open. They even looked up with their ears on both sides, hoping that Ye Junsheng's Western percussion could produce a huge surprise.
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Today's weather is still as deep as the sea, with wind and rain.
Many low-lying areas in Yangzhou City have accumulated water and caused disasters, which made residents sigh and come up with various ways to drain and save themselves.
Outside the city, there are rare people, and the river water is surging, and you can hear fierce roars from afar. Heavy rain falls on the river, and the river water rises sharply, hitting the river embankments on both sides of the river at all times.
Bang bang bang bang!
The waves hit the shore, and each shot made a thrilling loud noise, as if it was ringing on the heart, making people panic.
In the heavy rain, there were some figures coming and going around the bank embankment, but the personnel responsible for guarding the bank embankment received the command from the commander and must always stay at their posts and pay attention to the river water conditions.
call!
A huge wind suddenly rolled up, and the wind brought out a huge wave, and rushed up viciously, almost rolling the people on the shore into the water.
Seeing this, the staff was so scared that they almost screamed, and quickly retreated:
"Old Wu, this river embankment may not be protected..."
Speaking of the whistling wave just now, he even heard the moans and moans from the river bank under his feet, his ears sore and frightened.
"No way..."
The person who answered looked panicked and answered subconsciously, but his fearful expression appeared from his eyes and could not be covered.
The old Wu said in a bitter tone: "From this situation, it is a miracle to be able to persevere until the night."
"Ah... the river embankment collapsed, isn't Yangzhou City?"
Thinking of the huge disaster consequences, he didn't dare to continue.
"The flood broke through the embankment and flooded thousands of miles. Yangzhou could not be saved. We have to go back quickly and report to the Lord to get out."
The word "retreat" seems to have exhausted all his strength and contained infinite sadness.
"But... but the adults are watching the genius first talent competition."
"When is it that it's still romantic and romance, and all the talents are farting, I'm gonna be!"
Old Wu seemed angry and spat fiercely.
"Even if that's the case, how can the adults listen to our opinions in the eyes of the joints now?"
The world's No. 1 talented man competition is not an ordinary local nature, but a project personally approved by the emperor. If it is forced to interrupt due to climate problems, it is extremely easy to be involved in some "auspiciousness". Not to mention anything else, the position of an official in Yangzhou is probably not guaranteed.
If there is a rumor among the people that the emperor personally agreed to make God unhappy and retribution comes, this matter is a great taboo.
"If you don't report, make preparations in advance. When the river bank collapses, all the 100,000 people in Yangzhou will be in danger."
Old Wu said firmly and clenched his fists: "No matter what, we must report this matter as soon as possible."
"Okay, for Yangzhou and for the 100,000 people, Lao Wu, I will go with you."
The two soon obtained a unified standpoint and stepped down the river embankment and returned to the city to report.
Woo woo woo woo woo!
Suddenly, a ghost sound came from the distance from the river. At first glance, it seemed to be the movement of the strong wind passing by the river. When you listen carefully, it was not entirely true. The sound was extremely sharp and it even penetrated into your ears, like a solid body, drilling into your head.
"ah!"
The two of them shouted bitterly, hugged their heads, and in a blink of an eye they were tortured and rolled all over the ground. The same was true for other people nearby, as if their heads were buried in the bugs, and something extremely terrible happened, which was simply painful.
"Look, what is that!"
Some people with relatively tough wills can barely remain awake. When they open their eyes and see a large cloud sweeping over the tumultuous river.
The dark clouds are as dark as ink, making people feel panicked. What's even more terrifying is that as the dark clouds swept across, the waves below tides roared and rushed in from far to near, like a once-in-a-century tide, wrapped in a shocking momentum.
The river bank is over!
Chapter completed!