Chapter 1219 It's Just a Random Pick From the Street

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Seeing Huangfu's laughing move, Qin Hongshuang and Lu Dan'er, who were already itchy, hugged Ye Hong's arms from left to right, pleading coquettishly.

Surrounded by all the girls, Ye Hong, who was almost breathless, smiled bitterly.

It seems that the allure of makeup on women has been underestimated!

After some tossing, the crowd dispersed very late.

Because the Lu family didn't have many vacancies, Ye Hong took everyone out of the Lu family and chose a hotel to rest.

In the next few days, Ye Hong and a few others wandered around Linzhou at will.

Time flew by, and three days passed in a flash.

Early in the morning, Ye Hong and Yao Ling, who had changed their minds, came to the Duanmu family mansion with their tickets.

Ye Hong and Yao Ling couldn't help sighing because of the magnificent house.

This house should be the largest ancient house Ye Hong has ever seen. Judging from the outline of the outer wall, it should be as big as a dozen Yao family manors.

The main gate of the mansion was already lit up, and the atmosphere was warm.

Above the gate, there are large red banners hanging high.

The huge hot air balloons were filled with wishes from various units, institutions and enterprises for the successful holding of the ancient music competition.

These are all well-known places in Linzhou, which shows the influence of Duanmu's family in Linzhou.

Fireworks, firecrackers, gongs and drums...a lot of them kept ringing around the mansion.

Shame is fun.

On the left side of the gate, there is a pergola.

Several huge water fans stood on the ground, blowing at a group of people wearing simple clothes, dissipating their heat.

The summer in Linzhou City is not much cooler than that in Bailu City.

And in this scorching hot weather, the one who had to stand at the door was the staff member of the Duanmu family level entry list.

In front of the pergola, a long queue lined up.

And these people have one thing in common, that is, they all carry their own ancient musical instruments.

Guqin, Guxiao, Gudi... and so on.

These people are the entrants of the ancient music competition.

According to previous years, the Duanmu family will provide generous prizes for outstanding performers in the ancient music competition.

Whether it is purely for the exchange of ancient music or for the prizes, there are quite a lot of people who come to participate.

Ye Hong and Yao Ling were mixed in this team at this moment.

With the registration of the contestants completed, it was finally Ye Hong and Yao Ling's turn.

"Name." The young registrar behind the desk was sweating, looking a little lethargic, and asked without looking up.

"Ximen is exhausted." Ye Hong said without blushing.

"Yao, Yao Yao!"

Compared to the cheeky Ye Hong, Yao Ling was much more nervous and stammered out the fabricated name.

"Competing musical instruments." The staff yawned and continued to ask.

"Guqin."

Ye Hong and Yao Ling stood in front of the two guqins they were carrying behind them.

The staff member looked up and swept his eyes, but his eyes were fixed on the two guqin, and then his face suddenly turned red.

"Bastard! Are you two kidding me?!"

The staff pointed at the two guqin and shouted, "Why is this called an ancient musical instrument? It's obviously a plastic guqin bought from a street stall, right?"

The viciousness of the staff frightened Yao Ling, and hid directly behind Ye Hong.

Ye Hong smiled indifferently and said, "How do you know that we bought it casually from a street stall?"

Not to mention, these two guqins were picked by Ye Hong at random on the street.

After all, before the two came to the city, they would never have imagined that there would be such a competition, so they could only buy two to recharge.