typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 949

Chapter 949 Dad is timid

As for the selection of judges, they were appointed by Zhao Ji.

The first person is Zhao Ji himself. After all, for a literary and artistic emperor like him, whether it is poems, lyrics, songs or other interesting tricks, he has them all at his fingertips.

Therefore, it is certainly more than enough for him to be a judge.

As for the second one.

Zhao Ji gave that seat to Cai Jing, the grand master of the dynasty.

In this regard, Cai Jing didn't say much. After smiling and nodding, he agreed.

As for the third place.

Zhao Ji found an old scholar to serve as a judge, that is, Kong Youdao, a representative of the academic school who is known as a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water and has a black mouth and a poisonous tongue.

This old man Kong has been immersed in poetry, poetry and poetry for decades.

Therefore, he is also quite qualified to judge this Tao.

After the court dismissed that day, Tong Guan and Liang Shicheng hurried back home.

At the same time, he also told his dog what happened in the court.

When the two 'lively and active' rich kids suddenly heard the news, they were both surprised and happy.

What surprised them both was that the news came too suddenly, and the preparation time given to them was quite short.

After all, it was only two hours before evening.

What makes them two happy is that when the time comes, Zhao Fujin will most likely join in the fun.

After all, that Zhao Fujin is also a girl who likes to join in the fun.

When she heard the news, she would definitely clamor for Zhao Ji to take her to join in the fun.

How could the two of them not be excited at the thought of being able to show off their talents in front of their loved ones soon?

Almost in the blink of an eye, it was evening.

In the newly built garden by Zhao Ji, officials from the Ministry of Industry were also very helpful.

Before the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty arrived at their destination, a two-meter-high display stage was neatly set up.

At the same time, the officials from the Ministry of Industry used their skillful hands around the stage to build many small bamboo chairs for the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, so that the officials could sit on the small bamboo chairs and enjoy the upcoming performance.

That's a good show.

In two quarters of an hour, Liang Shicheng's godson Liang Xin will perform on stage.

This is the result after Liang Xin and Tong Chenglin drew lots just now.

And Zhao Ji, when Liang Xin and Tong Chenglin drew lots just now, also set the main tone for this competition.

That is, the performance form must be unique and creative.

Even if we really have to perform a slightly more traditional show then, we still need to make it as interesting as possible.

Don't make the next competition too boring.

In response to this, Tong Guan and Liang Shicheng began to beat drums in their hearts.

Because the two fathers knew very well what kind of character their godson had.

If the requirements during the competition between the two were slightly lowered, maybe the two guys could still compete back and forth without any danger.

But once the tone of the competition between the two sides was set to such a high level, Tong Guan and Liang Shicheng began to secretly worry about how their villain would behave after he came to power.

At this time, Liang Shicheng looked at his godson's face with a sad face and asked him questions repeatedly.

The question content is:

"What kind of program did you choose for this competition?"

"You might as well talk to your godfather now."

"If dad thinks there are some deficiencies, I can make some modifications for you."

"Even if it's just a temporary change of program, that's fine."

"After all, this time, all the civil and military personnel of the court were present for the competition between the two of you."

"If you don't perform well then, or if you forget the words and miss the sounds, then your godfather's old face will be thrown into grandma's house!"

But Liang Xin seemed extremely indifferent to his godfather's worries:

"Dad, don't worry. Although my godson has done many outrageous things before, he has never let his godfather worry."

"But this time, when my godson comes on stage and shows the program I have prepared, it will definitely make my godfather and all the civil and military officials present shine."

"Didn't the official just tell the two of us that the performance items must be very thoughtful and original at the same time, and we must not stick to the rules or be too outdated."

"And the show your godson and I will perform next will definitely be unique."

"Not to mention at palace banquets, even in other serious places, few people will perform it."

At this moment, Liang Shicheng, seeing his godson so confident, didn't know what to say.

After a long pause, he could only sigh indifferently:

"It's not necessary that your eyes light up. When the time comes, you kid, just don't let me, godfather, have your eyes darken."

"After all, godfather, I am not young anymore. If my vision really goes dark, it will be difficult for me to wake up again..."

Two quarters of an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

Finally it was Liang Xin's turn to take the stage.

Zhao Ji was not only the leader of this competition, but also the master of this garden, and the king of the entire Song Dynasty.

Therefore, the position where he sat was naturally the central area of ​​the entire venue.

As for the people sitting on both sides of him, one was Cai Jing, the grand master of the dynasty, and the other was Kong Youdao, who was known as a great master of Confucianism.

Today, these two people also sat next to Zhao Ji in their capacity as on-site judges.

As for the other ministers, they sat around the three people, lining up to the left and right in turn.

And behind Zhao Ji, there was a young man dressed as a young man sitting.

If you look closely, you will see that with his red lips and white teeth, he really does not look like a man.

And she is Zhao Fujin after disguising herself as a man.

I don’t know why, but lately Zhao Fujin likes to dress up as a man.

Whenever she dresses in men's clothing and teases her sisters, she always gets a special sense of pleasure.

So gradually, she started to like this outfit.

Just an hour ago, she heard from Zhao Ji that there was a lot of fun here, so after simply putting on makeup, she came here with Zhao Ji to watch the fun.

Zhao Fujin had also heard about what Liang Xin and Tong Chenglin were doing in the capital.

He can truly be said to be an elite member of the Zhiqiao family, a typical figure of the second-generation rich and rebellious.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next