Chapter 141 When the wind blows, you are coming.
When talking about the environment of the streets of Kyoto, Wen Mianmian felt endless emotion. She moved a seat to sit next to the emperor, leaned forward and said, "No matter how hard the horses are, they will shit on the street, and no one will clean up. They are accidentally trampled on by others and are everywhere."
"In the small streets and alleys you can't see, there are many people who can't afford to pay for the night incense. What should I do?"
The emperor looked at Wen Shumian, who spoke indifferently, "I'll solve it if you find a place without anyone."
"The corners of the wall, ditch, and grass are fine."
Wen Mianmian answered, "One person can do it, but ten people don't have a big problem. These hundred and thousands of people are very specific. You don't know that the smell is stinking ten miles against the wind. Then the sun turns into ashes and the wind blows, you come towards you..."
The emperor had already thought of that scene, his face was not very good, and his eyes fell on Hua Jingyun, "This free toilet is also a matter that is beneficial to the people, and the newspaper office is very good."
The cheers below sounded, and the emperor frowned slightly, almost fascinated by the prosperity and wealth in front of him. People here could spend thousands of dollars for an actor, but there were so many people in the places he could not see even the money for the night fragrance. He, the emperor, still had a lot to do.
Wen Mianmian sneaked into the emperor's eyes, and the idea of building a street came out again, wanting to visit a spacious, clean and beautiful street.
Unfortunately, her big yellow cow doesn't support her.
The top five contestants on the stage showed their magical powers, which attracted the audience to cheer. The huge ranking list in the field was updated from time to time. Seeing that the tickets they supported were about to be tied, many people made up for the tickets on the spot.
The five judges came close to each other and exchanged opinions from time to time. When all four basic skills were displayed, the number of tickets for Yu Wuxia, Hua Baisheng and Mingyue Gongzi was no more than two thousand, and they bit them very tightly.
The entire Miaoyin Pavilion was filled with the smell of silver, and everyone made a last try. Suddenly, the bell sound came to mind in the hall, and more than ten flower tickets accountants and the staff joined the account book and stood up.
"What's wrong, what's going on."
"What happened?"
This scene attracted countless people to stand up and look around. Qin Feng walked up to this matter, and the audience's eyes were gathered on him. Qin Feng announced loudly:
"The first Kyoto No. 1 Star Competition has reached the most critical stage. I only thank everyone for their enthusiastic support on behalf of the newspaper and all those who participated in the competition. At the same time, I hereby announce that in order for those who are going to play next, we can do our best and not be affected, the votes will be officially over."
After the words came, several friends posted the final amount of the five people's votes, and drew a tree-shaped diagram in the way of writing, making it clear all the way.
"This is over. Oh, I'm still ready to spend 100 taels."
"I thought those big bosses were going to be ruthless in the end, so there would be no chance?"
"It's good that way. I can't help but look at the list so exciting on the stage, and I missed it."
"Yes, yes, yes, watch the game, watch so many characters all night, and there will be no such opportunity in the future."
The whole Miaoyin Pavilion gradually became quiet. Seeing that the guests were ready to watch the performance seriously, the pressure was given to the five judges.
Wen Mianmian looked at the prince with interest, "The last game was to play alone. Each person had half an incense stick, it depends on whether they could win the last ticket from each judge in this half an incense stick."
The emperor was curious, "I see that I will definitely make another profit in the end, why did I stop?"
Wen Mianmian turned her head, "I have spent so much money, so I have to watch it well, and the five people on the stage are also attracted by their hearts. The last game is based on real skills."
"As for making money, you have to stop when you are better, and there are principles."
Sure enough, I don’t have to buy flower tickets or stare at the rankings all the time and start to concentrate on watching the performances. I will not stingy with my cheers when I see the critical time. Compared to the messy scene just now, it looks more lively and nervous.
The five judges also felt the pressure and watched the performance on the stage carefully, picking out their outstanding and inadequate aspects to give comments.
"Here you come, are you going to vote?"
At the end of the five-person performance, the five people stood in the same row again. Not only the spectators below, but also the emperor stretched their necks and said, "The five people have only five tickets. As long as one person gets one more, the ending will be decided. It looks very nervous."
Wen Mianmian smiled and said, "It's not too nervous. The little Bailing and Xiao Meidi are already fighting for it, so they are in the top three."
"The first three bites tightly, and the performance of the three on stage is not much different."
As the organizer, I always don’t care much about the final result without insider information. After all, what I want to get has been obtained, and the rest is just to draw a perfect end.
The emperor suddenly asked, "What competition should we do after this competition end?"
This time it was Hua Jingyun's meeting, "I'll have to rest for a while, and I haven't thought about continuing to do such a big competition yet."
To what his little princess said, he had to get back blood from everyone's purse, and he couldn't be in a hurry, let alone there were too many bosses who wanted to promote their shop and were very busy.
The emperor asked again: "Recently, there have always been officials from other places who have written letters, hoping that local newspapers can be opened. What do you think about this?"
Hua Jingyun smiled at Wen Mianmian and said, "I have already made plans for this matter, and I will issue the regulations in a few days."
In this way, the emperor nodded and his eyes fell on the table below.
Amid the intense tension and expectation of everyone, Yu Wuxia from Miaoyin Pavilion received votes from three judges and won the top 26,000 flower votes higher than the second place, and cried with joy on the spot...
Qin Feng went on stage to deliver a speech, and handed over the 10,000 taels of silver award set up by the newspaper office and the plaque of "Kyoto No. 1 Actress" to Yu Wuxia.
Some of the guests cheered and some were disappointed. Qin Feng raised his arms and the audience calmed down. Qin Feng said at the top of his voice: "The competition for the No. 1 Actress in Kyoto is officially over. Tomorrow, our No. 1 Actress Yu Wuxiayu will take everyone who participated in the competition. In the next three days, the major opera troupes in Kyoto will be on stage for three days to thank everyone for their love and support. Everyone will bring their own stools to listen to the opera."
As soon as they finished speaking, they cheered again under the stage. They just announced that the competition was over and their hearts suddenly became empty. Now they knew that there was still a lively atmosphere and became more excited.
"It's so lively, it should be so lively."
Chapter completed!