Chapter 1241

Hearing the results of the three young Linzhou, all silly eyes.

"No, master Simon didn't win the championship. Your family is in danger!"

Lei Peng and Qin Xue are frightened to Duanmu equator.

Duanmu Chi had already been scared silly and ran to the stage.

Song Shu and Zhou Ruo, who were declared champions, are also embarrassed.

Because they didn't feel the treatment of the champion at all, everyone's eyes were full of doubts.

"Pa pa pa pa pa..."

suddenly, there was a clear clapping sound from the judges.

They looked up and found that it was Cang Song Lin, the God of water music.

He clapped, while smiling to the crowd: "everyone quickly congratulations on our champion!"

Everyone looked at each other, and then there were scattered applause.

After all, we all know Cang Songlin's position. Seeing Cang Songlin's attitude, we have already guessed the truth of the matter.

In this case, there is no need to offend Cang song Lin.

But more remained silent.

This silence is a silent counterbalance to the result.

It's the respect for the song of winter.

Cang Song Lin clapped for a while and found that there were few people clapping, and his face turned black.

But what made him even more angry was a laugh that suddenly sounded from the square: "ha ha ha, ancient music contest, but that's it.

The God of water music is the shame of ancient music. "

The laughter was unbridled and resounding throughout the square.

The degree of boldness is actually directed at the ancient music competition and Cang Songlin himself.

It can be said that he offended Duanmu Chengya and Cang Songlin at the same time.

Sure enough, Duanmu Chengya heard this sentence is also face suddenly into a gloomy.

The people's faces changed greatly, and they were looking for who would dare to be so reckless.

As the crowd searched for the source of the sound, it was found that a young man on the scene was smiling, looking up fearlessly at the ugly Cang song Lin.

Although he was under the stage, Cang Songlin was on the stage, but somehow, there was a sense of youth overlooking Cang Songlin.

This is not about their position, but from the unique noble temperament of the young man.

People don't have to think about it. They immediately know that only people like this dare to say that sentence.

And this person is Yehong of course.

When he heard the host announce the results, he knew that there was something fishy in the judges' room.

He didn't know what level of winter was?

That is the existence of the combination of hanging and beating the heaven and killing the dragon.

So Yehong began to observe the judges in silence.

When Cang Song Lin opened his mouth, night Hong immediately locked the man behind the scenes, which was the old man, and immediately made a mockery without mercy.

"Presumptuous! The ancient music contest has been held for so many years, and it has always been fair and fair. How dare you, a little generation, speak recklessly here

Duanmu Chengya is also standing up, pointing to the night hongnu voice.

At the same time, in his eyes, a well-known house guards are also quietly toward Night Hong side.

"Younger generation, do you know what will happen to insulting me?"

Cang song asked with a smile.

In the face of these two can be said to be the highest status of the two people's gaze, Ye Hong is holding his arm calmly said: "wrong must be questioned, rather than like you to force others to submit to the status, can only increase the laughingstock.

If you don't believe it, ask those present whether they are convinced by the result? "