Chapter 12 Zi Yanhong
"It's finally over!" Ye Ziyan, standing in the corner, looked at the performance stage. Yes, Ziyanhong had already started, in the cheers of the crowd.
The first performer was a girl in Class C, about 17 or 18 years old. She wore an emerald green dress and outlined her figure perfectly and looked more energetic. The girl held a delicate wooden pipa in her arms and danced while playing with the pipa, which attracted a lot of applause.
Since then, every performance has been very wonderful, pushing the purple and red atmosphere one after another.
"The 20th game, Ye Ziyan!" Pan Chao's strong voice spread to every corner of the square.
As soon as Pan Chao's voice fell, the whole scene suddenly boiled up. The audience seats were all students and parents of Tianling Academy. Many people shouted "Ye Ziyan!" and "Ye Ziyan!" Many adults in the VIP seats also heard about Ye Ziyan and looked forward to the table of "the first beauty of Tianling Academy". Acting. In particular, Qi Xin and his son and Ye Tai both stared at the place where they appeared.
In the eyes of everyone with different thoughts, Ye Ziyan walked into the performance venue, but it made people boo. Ye Ziyan in the field covered her face with a white veil, and she was even weak to walk, as if she had a serious illness.
"Ye Ziyan, it's time for you to perform. Perform well!" Pan Chao frowned slightly and couldn't help urging.
"Puntain Pan, I'm seriously ill. If I continue to perform, I'm afraid it will be abrupt. Please allow me to withdraw from the competition." Ye Ziyan's voice could tell that she was very weak, which made the audience sigh.
"This..." Pan Chao looked in a direction in embarrassment. It was Zhou Yuhai, the dean of Tianling Academy. Seeing this, Zhou Yuhai paused and asked Ye Ziyan, "Ye Ziyan, what's wrong with you?"
"To go back to the dean, it's chickenpox. Yesterday was good, but when I got up today, I found that I was infected with this bad disease. I didn't have time to tell the college. I hope you will punish me!" When Ye Ziyan saluted Zhou Yuhai, she inadvertently showed her hands, which were really full of blisters bigger than soybeans, which made people goose bumps all over.
Zhou Yuhai's face became very ugly in an instant. After looking at the side of the VIP seat, he returned to normal. He waved his hand and said, "Well, it happened suddenly. You can't control it. You go down to see a doctor first. Your health is important!"
"Thank you, Dean, for your understanding!" Ye Ziyan saluted Zhou Yuhai again, and then saluted everyone, and left the hall.
There were continuous boos in the audience, which made Pan Chao have to sort out the order. There were several people with black faces on the VIP table. It was Qi Xin and his son, while Ye Tai was pale and looked at Ye Ziyan's distant figure.
" Sister Ye!" Qi Yue stopped Ye Ziyan. He bit his lower lip tightly, and there were faintly visible tears in his eyes, as if he was enduring a lot of pain.
"Brother Qi, I'm sorry." Ye Ziyan didn't look back. Except for being sorry, she didn't know what else to say.
Qi Yue raised a hand and wanted to call her, but he hung his hand weakly and stood still. At this point, what else can be done?
In the next few performances, everyone's reaction was not very high, and they had not yet come out of the disappointment of Ye Ziyan's exit.
"The twenty-eighth game, Shao Yue'e!" Pan Chao still looks brilliant.
Suddenly, a fresh and unusual light fragrance entered everyone's mouth and nose. The lotus fragrance was more strange than the ordinary lotus, which instantly made everyone refreshed and very happy. They couldn't help looking around for the source of this strange fragrance.
A pink figure almost fell from the sky, from far to near, step by step, like a lotus fairy from nine days, beautiful and unstained.
Every time the pink figure takes a step, a crystal clear pink lotus will be born under its feet, which will bloom gorgeously in an instant. Taking another step, a new pink lotus bloomed under my feet, and the original pink lotus also instantly turned into countless pink petals floating from the air, permeating the faint fragrance.
After a moment, the pink figure fell lightly in the hall, waving long sleeves, and countless lotus flowers lined up in turn. The shape of the gathering was a larger pink lotus, rotating in the air. The endless fragrance permeates every corner of Bailing Square.
Fragrance, in addition to fragrance or fragrance, this dance should only be in the sky, and there are few rewards in the world. After a long time after the dance, everyone is still addicted to the beauty of this fairyland and the refreshing fragrance.
For a long time, I don't know who coughed gently before waking up Pan Chao, who was the host of Zi Yanhong. He walked to the court in a few steps and cleared his throat, "The twenty-ninth game..."
"Yue'e's performance is better than when she rehearsed. She will definitely get what she wants." Ye Ziyan did not leave the Lark Square at that time, but found an empty corner until she enjoyed Shao Yue'e's performance.
"Grandpa, I'm sorry. Brother Qi, I'm sorry." Ye Ziyan looked at the VIP seat again, and then walked away without looking back.
Zi Yanhong is finally over. Is it sadness or joy, the end of the dream or the beginning of the dream? For Ye Ziyan, it was a relief. She shouted and cheered crazily in her heart.
Unsurprisingly, Shao Yue'e won the first place of Zi Yanhong, and Qi Xin nominated her to enter the Qi family and marry Qi Yue. Shao Yue'e, who usually doesn't show mountains or water, makes the masters and stewers of Tianling Academy look at her very sideways, and many girls at the same level are extremely jealous.
"Yan'er, the carriage is bumpy. Can you stand it?" On the carriage back to Yefu, Ye Tai asked with a concerned face.
"Grandpa, I'm sorry." Ye Tai's concern made Ye Ziyan feel guilty.
"You don't have to blame yourself. Since God's will is like this, you can think of another way. After returning home, find a doctor to see your illness first." Ye Tai's face is still gray and lifeless.
"There are herbs in the medicine field at home. I can treat it myself after returning home. I don't need a doctor." Ye Ziyan lowered her head and said softly.
"Well, your medical skills are also good. Take a break and go back home." After saying that, Ye Tai closed his eyes and leaned against the carriage, motionless.
She has been back home for a period of time. These Ye Ziyan have been staying at home in Ningzi Pavilion. Others know that she is suffering from chickenpox. It is better to stay at home obediently to avoid suspicion.
I don't know where to start about the revival of Yefu. Let's wait until the treatment period of chickenpox is over. On this day, Ye Ziyan was idle and sat in **, meditating according to the method of Yuan Mushu.
Ye Tai seems to be completely desperate for this Yuanmushu. He doesn't think it's as magical as the ancestors of the Ye family, and he never takes the initiative to ask about Ye Ziyan's degree of practice. Whenever Ye Ziyan took the initiative to report to Ye Tai about the strangeness of Yuanmushu, he only regarded it as a superior martial arts, but only told her to practice well.
Suddenly, Ye Ziyan felt a very cordial breath and entered Ye's house. It is said to be cordial, but I feel that I have never seen it before, but why do I feel cordial? And this feeling was not like an ordinary person, which made Ye Ziyan very confused and couldn't help walking out of the Ningzi Pavilion.
Following the breath, Ye Ziyan came to the living room and found that Ye Tai was greeting guests. Yaner, why did you go out today? Come and see Qin Shangren!" After discovering Ye Ziyan outside the hall, Ye Tai called her over.
"I've seen Qin Shangren!" The very familiar and cordial breath was emanating from Qin Shangren. Ye Ziyan couldn't help looking up at Qin Shangren carefully.
Ye Ziyan couldn't help but be stunned. Qin Shangren looked more than 50 years old. Although his hair and beard were white, he felt refreshed and quite like a fairy style. The eyes are even clearer and deep, as if they can see through everything.
"This Qin Shangren looks really different. No wonder Grandpa treats him like a guest." Ye Ziyan thought silently, and suddenly felt that a consciousness fell on her, as if she had seen her mind clearly without missing anything.
Ye Ziyan couldn't help looking at the Qin Shangren a few times doubtfully, but he obviously didn't look at himself. How could he have such a strange feeling? Ye Ziyan muttered in her heart.
"Princess Linglian? This girl does have the breath of Linglian Concubine, but her face is only a little divine. Is there only a divine thought or a memory of Linglian Concubine? Even so, I have at least some ideas. It's worth the trip!" Although Qin Shangren was just smiling on the surface, his heart turned and was secretly ecstatic.
"Ye Zhangsi, poor and all over the world are at home. Thank you for your collection." Qin Shangren took a sip of tea and felt that the tea was very fresh.
"Qin Shangren, you are so kind. If you can come to my Ye's house, it proves that we are predestined. You can live in peace!" Ye Tai also took a sip of tea, and it seemed that he was in a good mood today.
"There is a question about the poor road. I don't know if the head of Ye can answer the question. If you feel abrupt, that's all." Qin Shangren touched his chin, and the expression on his face was very serious.
"Ha ha, Qin Shangren, if you have any doubts, just ask, Ye will know all about it." Ye Tai was a little confused by Qin Shangren. I don't know what made Qin Shangren interested.
"Miss Ye's physique and breath are different from ordinary people. Ye is in charge of it. Has Miss Ye practiced any special skills? Qin Shangren thought for a long time and finally asked.
"This..." Ye Tai took a look at Ye Ziyan and couldn't help hesitating.
"If Ye Zhangsi is in a dilemma, that's all. It's abrupt." Qin Shangren punched Ye Tai and signaled him not to be embarrassed. He is just a test. This method doesn't work. Naturally, there is another way.
"Qin Shangren misunderstood. I think Yaner has practiced a skill, but I don't know if it's because of it." Ye Tai remembered that Ye Ziyan had told him the strangeness of Yuanmusu many times, but he never cared about it.
"Ye Zhangsi is so cheerful that he is very close to me. Qin can't deceive him anymore. Otherwise, he will be really ashamed. Let's confront you in his real identity!" In the words, Qin Shangren raised his right hand and instantly emitted a faint white light all over his body. It was very wonderful. When the white light dissipated, a young and handsome face was exposed. There was no original old man's appearance. It was obviously a young man in his twenties!