Dressed as cannon fodder and vowing to kick the heroine’s head off

Every time he chooses a disciple, Qin Daru basically leaves it to the people below him.

He only needs to make judgments in the finals.

At this time, there were many people on the men's side and it wasn't the finals yet. On the women's side, it has already begun.

When the servant saw Qin Daru and his disciples at the entrance of the hall, he immediately bent down and took them to the next room.

Women's competition is different from men's, and there are still some taboos.

Qin Daru and the others came to the room and sat down slowly.

Through the small windows, they could clearly see the performances on the stage. But the girls in the hall couldn't see them.

One is to protect them, and the other is to make them less nervous.

As a young lady, she usually doesn't have many opportunities to meet her foreign men. Suddenly being watched by a bunch of men and having to perform on stage will definitely make her feel timid.

Qin Daru's starting point was to select disciples, not to scare people.

After the game, except for the selected ones who stayed, the others did not know each other. So it's better not to meet him face to face from the beginning, so as not to leave a psychological shadow.

"Da Ru." As soon as he sat down, Butler Qin suddenly appeared, hurriedly walked to Qin Da Ru, and whispered a few words in his ear.

Qin Daru was stunned, nodded slightly, and signaled to the disciples: "You go to the next room."

From the next room, you can also see the performance on the stage, but it's just not as good as the angle here.

When the Master speaks, the disciples naturally obey completely.

They all got up and left.

After a while, Butler Qin bent down slightly and respectfully brought a handsome and indifferent man over.

The man is tall and tall, wearing navy blue uniforms, with sword-shaped eyebrows on his temples, thin lips pursed tightly, and his eyes filled with pressure. Although he is forty years old, he looks much more energetic than others.

"Why is Mr. Huang free to come here today?" Qin Daru stood up and went to the door to greet him, bowing his hands in salute.

"Hahaha, how could I not come to such a big event?" Mr. Huang said with a generous smile.

He walked in unceremoniously.

Qin Daru didn't criticize him and took him to his seat with a smile.

"Is this the women's final?" Mr. Huang approached the small window and took a curious look.

"Yes. It will start soon." Qin Daru replied gently and motioned for his servants to prepare tea and food.

Mr. Huang sat in the middle seat, took out his fan, tapped the palms of his hands casually, and asked curiously: "It's not bad this time. So many women signed up. Are there any that you like?"

Qin Daru pursed his lips slightly, then smiled and said: "No, they are all women from small families, relatively plain."

After finishing speaking, he shook his head slightly: "Compared with men, there is still a big gap. I am not very interested in watching it."

"Oh." Mr. Huang's wise eyes stared at him, as if he wanted to see through something.

"Doesn't it look good? Then let's go to the men's side to see it?"

Qin Daru paused for a moment, then nodded quickly with a smile: "Okay. Let's go there together."

"Let them watch. No matter what, there must be a ranking." Qin Daru ordered the servants on the side.

The servant understood: "Okay, sir, I will give them orders right now."

Originally, Qin Daru decided the rankings himself and then selected his apprentices. Now that he has to leave, he can only hand it over to his disciples.

Qin Daru stood up and extended his hand to signal Mr. Huang to invite him first. The expression on her delicate face was respectful and gentle, but not humble.

Butler Qin walked in front, looking at his eyes, nose and heart, and opened the way without saying a word.

In the hall, Lin Yunxi and the others had no idea about the undercurrent surging next door.

On the verge of becoming someone else's tool to control all forces.

Under the direction of the steward, they performed on the stage one by one.

Finally it was Feng Jiaojiao's turn.

As soon as Siyun Qin was put out, everyone exclaimed.

Although Lin Yunxi didn't understand it very well, she had to admit that Feng Jiaojiao was good at playing the guqin.

Through the melodious sound of the piano, it seemed that there was a voice in her ear, speaking to her softly. Feeling sad and joyful at the same time, the deeply affectionate narration tightly touched her soul.

Unconsciously, Lin Yunxi burst into tears.

When the song ended, Lin Yunxi took a deep breath and it took a long time to recover.

She couldn't help but applaud. This is the first time that she feels that Guqin sounds good.

What's good is good, she's not a stingy person.

The other women in the hall looked sideways in surprise, surprised that Lin Yunxi would applaud.

Lin Yunxi patted it two or three times and then stopped.

Isn’t it good? Why don't you applaud?

Forget it, I guess everyone is competing with each other!

Feng Jiaojiao's guqin actually had several mistakes. Overall, she was very uncomfortable playing. For some reason, the piano didn't seem to obey her orders.

All in all, it was far worse than what she usually played at home.

Such an unexpected mistake made Feng Jiaojiao feel very uncomfortable.

Seeing Lin Yunxi applauding, he thought she was laughing at him, so he was so angry that he directly asked on the stage: "Lin Yunxi, you are so capable, come on!"

A country girl, maybe she has never heard of the guqin, right?

Today, she was going to make her embarrassed in public!

From now on, I can’t live in the capital with my tail between my legs, so I can’t get out of here.

With Lin Yunxi making a fool of herself, no one would laugh at her for playing Feng Jiaojiao wrongly.

Lin Yunxi was stunned: Are you sick?

I’ve already applauded, but you’re still coming at me?

"Okay, okay, Lin Yunxi, you go first." Feng Jiaojiao's licking dog Li Yashi immediately followed suit.

He also passed two tables, and reached out to pull Lin Yunxi to the stage: "Let's go, you and Jiaojiao are two sisters, they must be very good."

"Miss Li." The servant appeared in front of Lin Yunxi and stopped Li Yashi.

"For the finals, please follow the rules." The servant said with a straight face.

As for the Confucian scholars, they have always been strict about rules and regulations. Otherwise, if the great Confucian scholar was so famous and so many people wanted to learn from him, it would not be a mess.

Li Yashi returned calmly: "You don't have to be so particular about it, right? You have to perform on stage anyway."

Lin Yunxi breathed a sigh of relief.

It would be nice if someone helped her get it done.

She really doesn't know how to play the guqin, and she will definitely be destroyed if she goes up there.

One by one, the girls performed on stage in the order they were drawn in advance.

Most of them are singing and dancing.

One of them performed a sword dance, which actually attracted applause from everyone.

Lin Yunxi knows how to read it. I think this sword dance is really not that good, but holding a drawn sword is a bit strange and refreshing.

It is expected to get high marks.

On the other side, Qin Daru took Master Huang slowly to the venue of the men's final.

The two of them were led by Butler Qin and sat on the high platform in front of them. In front of them, there were gauze screens. Through the gauze, you could clearly see the conditions of the game outside.

If you want to see more carefully, just tilt your head. The screens are not big, and there are gaps in each one.

If it weren't for Mr. Huang's special status, Qin Daru wouldn't have to hide behind the screen.

The men's competition is not elaborate and is held openly outdoors.

There are already a lot of people, so it’s nice to be outside in a bright and spacious place.