"You lost."

Night Hong looked up at Cang Song Lin, light way.

The voice is loud, such as thunder, reverberating in everyone's heart.

Those present will never forget this shocking scene -

the heroic young people face the sky.

"I, I, I..."

Cang Songlin opened his mouth and seemed to want to say something.

But he looked at the night Hong that cold like frost's eyes, is all over trembling, how can't say a word.

Duanmu Chengya sighs silently. He can feel that Cang Song Lin's mood has cracked.

Being defeated by a younger generation in such a shameful way is a great blow to Cang Songlin.

Duanmu Chengya estimates that Cang Song Lin's state to death may not be able to recover.

The God of water music is abandoned.

In a corner of the square, there was a burst of applause.

Like wildfire, the applause soon spread throughout the square.

The applause resounded through the sky.

Everyone looked at Ye Hong with reverent eyes and clapped his hands from the heart.

This is their greatest tribute to Yehong and to the winter.

Duanmu Chengya's heart is bitter, in this case, if he continues to insist not to award the champion to Ye Hong, it is estimated that the reputation of Duanmu family will disappear.

He shook his head with a bitter smile and waved to attract the host,

the host came over with an excited look and listened carefully to Duanmu Chengya's orders.

A moment later, the host would return to the stage with a smile on his face.

And all people's eyes, also at this moment, all focus on him.

Today, for the first time, the host felt so much attention that he was immediately satisfied. Love books www.aibook8.com

He also didn't sell the point and directly announced: "for some reasons, after the discussion of the judges, the champion of this competition will be re evaluated.

Then, I officially declare that Mr. ximenquan and Ms. Yao Yao are the champions of this ancient music competition and the title of "elegant ancient music player"

"Wow --"

cheers broke out from the audience.

Then there was the applause of the tsunami.

"Simon!" "Simon!"

"Yao Yao Yao!" "Yao Yao Yao!"

The two names were called out from the heart, and the roaring voice almost broke the throat.

Yao Ling looked at this scene with some uneasiness, but he had never experienced the excitement in his heart.

She had been convinced of one thing, that is, as long as you follow Yehong, there are always some wonderful things happening.

"So in order to be more happy, Xiaoling will always be with brother Hong in the future..."

Yao Ling made an excuse to stick to Yehong's side and laughed foolishly.

Some are happy, others are sad.

Song Shu and Zhou ruo's face, has been difficult to see the extreme.

They were just one step away from the championship. No, they are already champions.

But in a short period of time, things turned upside down.

It's not hot to win the championship, so it's flying!

This huge sense of loss from heaven to hell made them look indignant and oppressed.

If you cast a line of sight, you will feel that you are mocking yourself.

What's more, if the incident is transmitted back to zheshui University, they will be more ridiculed.

At the thought of it, the two of them immediately felt remorse and wanted to cry without tears.

It's not good to stay at school. Why do you have to take part in this competition?!