Chapter 2721

The eyes of the most advanced scholars were a little complicated. They all saw the surprise from each other's eyes. This performance was really new and unprecedented.

It sounds that the whole ear and soul are a kind of enjoyment. It turns out that music can still be like this. They have a kind of insight and a lot of feelings.

Other female artists, though not satisfied before, have the most insight at this moment. They have the same feeling. They are all professionals, so they can see it at a glance.

The scene is extremely quiet, no one has the mind to pay attention to the outside, even as a supporter of other female artists, there is no mind to belittle.

"Sisi... Dream like wind and rain, the road is boundless with people!" At the end of the last poem, the music came to an end.

The music stopped. At this moment, the whole audience was silent. People couldn't come back for a long time. They didn't have enough. They soon stopped.

I don't know how long later, someone took the lead to stand up and clap, and then more and more people stood up and clapped, shouting her name.

Cheers were heard all the time, and thunderous applause came from all directions. Liu Yiyi stood on the scene to welcome the unprecedented applause. She saw many women's families standing up and applauding themselves.

Female artists, to some extent, are the people they hate the most. They have a natural disdain chain, but they can't ignore it.

Now, her performance has conquered these people. She can't help but look at a table in a certain middle school, where are some children with hot eyes.

No one could have imagined that this three-year-old boy would be the one who put himself on the top of his life. Unfortunately, this name can't be made public.

Considering the other party's age and life experience, she doesn't intend to dabble in it. Whether it's Lin Feng, or she, or the song itself, or keeping the author mysterious is the best way.

Because in that case, some people would guess whether it was the great scholar, the brilliant hermit who didn't want to be in the limelight.

As long as we don't know who it is, the world will guess, and there will be a sense of mystery and awe.

Once you know the specific name, even the top Confucians in the court will still be linked with you. Since there is no first place in ancient Chinese prose, you will inevitably be stigmatized.

What's more, as a child, he can't bear all the things he brings. People will only turn it into a joke. No matter how good the tune is, it will reduce the style.

The applause lasted for a long time, at least twice as long as before. People can't wait for her to do it again.

However, it is impossible, the game will continue, you and her back, there are three people.

Next, it's time for Lin Feng to send ten flowers, which is one hundred taels of silver.

"Kangshiji, ten flowers!" The announcer sang the first flower donor.

Since it's necessary to advertise, it's natural that the first place is the best. Many people are curious about what kangshiji is, how to jump out every time, and which one to support.

Ten flowers is like opening the first door, next, the number of people will be too busy to come over, on the flowers of people in an endless stream, some people also personally on the stage, as if in this way to express their love.

And Liu Yiyi is still standing on the stage. Whenever someone comes up, she will kindly signal and say thank you to the horn.

Everyone felt that her eyes fell on her, like a spring breeze. More and more people went up, the master went up, and the momentum was naturally different from that of the servant.

There are no less than ten flowers. Women's families start with tens, dozens, hundreds and more.

Shi kebing takes out a silver note and hands it to Xiaoyan, "two hundred go!"

Next to her, sister-in-law Rong suddenly opened her eyes and looked at her unexpectedly. Several family members around her also had the same expression.

It is rare that this cold young lady is willing to give away two thousand Liang.

"It's not like you, kebing."

"Rare, I like it." She responded faintly.

A word of "like" is enough to explain everything. Everyone in the teacher's family will pay for at least 30 flowers.

"Yes, it's really refreshing, and I like it." The second young master took out a few banknotes, took them in his hand and stood up. This is a gesture of giving them all away.

"Cousin, you don't want all of them, do you?" Next to a little fat man surprised tunnel.

"Otherwise, it's not enough to express my love. This beautiful girl ghost is worth it!" With that, the young man waved his robe smartly and walked towards the stage.

It's impossible to send flowers in hundreds of thousands. If the number is too large, it's just to go up with a note, and the teller will naturally understand.

"Mr. Lu Sen, five hundred!"

"The teacher can be called a childe. There are 880 of them!"

Eight hundred!!!

The teacher's table was a little surprised, but others were not. As the number of reports increased, it soon broke the record of nearly ten years.

"Two thousand, Princess Qingqiu!"

Hiss

After hearing the name and the number, everyone was in a daze. Even the person who reported the number stopped for a long time, which seemed to leave time for digestion. Two thousand flowers, or twenty thousand Liang, broke the record of single donation, and it was donated by women. Qingqiu group leader is the emperor's daughter, the younger sister of the emperor, who was favored by the two generations of emperors. The fiefdom is the richest place in Qingqiu. The princess was very popular, and she was also a great talent at that time. Unfortunately, it didn't work. After she changed her horse for three terms, she let it go completely. Don't be attached to her. She lives a life of singing and dancing every day. She mingles with literati and poets. Her literary talent is very high. She has a troupe of dancers at home, which is absolutely second to none in the world. The key is to have money, sit on the land of green hills, do not need to pay taxes, ten thousand miles of land output all belong to her. Such a rich and powerful Queen naturally has a large number of people. She has a first-class existence in the upper class circle and a huge influence. I didn't expect that this one appreciated Liu Yiyi so much. He was a big hand. Well, this one has always been a big hand. Liu Yiyi first stayed, and then toward one of the tables, a deep bow, for a long time. When Lin Fengxun went there, he saw a gorgeous woman sitting there, quite queen like. The people sitting next to her were all extraordinary. Sensational, one after another, the next report is still continuing. According to the final statistics, Liu Yiyi's number of flowers has reached an astonishing 5300, more than twice the number of the second, who is Miss Ming. The competition was interrupted for a time. If there is no accident, this year's Huakui can be sure. There will be no more suspense. Sure enough, after the game resumed, although the performers still worked hard, but the audience's appetite had been suspended. If you look at their performance again, you will feel a little bit worse. You can't arouse your love. Even the applause is sparse. Obviously, you can't lift your spirits. People with clear eyes can see that the competition is over, and the female artists in front of them are secretly glad that they didn't get behind. At the end of the game, it was about four or five o'clock in the afternoon. Hua Kui came out on the spot. It was no surprise that Liu Yiyi became a big winner.