"You should be able to win the Peony Award this time, right?" Tian Jiani asked He Xiangdong with a smile.

He Xiangdong would not be so proud in front of his beloved person, and the joy in his heart was also revealed. He said, "There should be no problem."

At this time, the earth was full of spring, and the city of Beijing was full of spring, full of lushness and vitality.

This is the park on the other side of Taoranting. It’s spring, and there are many people coming out to play. Some parents bring their children to go out for a walk, and many couples come to have a relationship. This is the case with He Xiangdong and Tian Jiani.

It's morning now, and the warm spring sun shines on your body very comfortable, giving you a kind of groggy pajamas.

In the afternoon, He Xiangdong was going to perform in Xiangwenshe, and Tian Jiani also wanted to go back to prepare for the final of the drums. She also entered the final and was also the seed player of this competition.

"Where are you sure?" He Xiangdong asked Tian Jiani beside him.

Tian Jiani looked into the distance and shook her head slightly: "No, the Peony Award master is free, who dares to say that she is absolutely sure?"

He Xiangdong silently asked, "Mr. Su has withdrew from the competition?"

Tian Jiani nodded and said, "I retreated, and after the rematch, he retreated. His apprentice entered the finals. He is the big drum artist who entered the finals by Baipaiweiyi."

"Yes." He Xiangdong nodded.

Su Xiaosheng is a famous scholar of the Jingyun Dagubai School. When the Peony Awards were signed up, he and his apprentices signed up at the same time.

The conditions for registration for the Peony Award are quite relaxed, but the unspoken rule is to prevent these famous masters from joining in the fun again, because the Peony Award is a way for the younger generation to stand out. The seniors will promote their style and help them promote their younger generations.

But Su Xiaosheng didn't listen at all and insisted on participating in the competition. His colleagues in the drum world were almost crying. What should you do if you are so big to participate in the competition? Tian Jiani was almost desperate at that time.

There was also a lot of discussion in the art world. There was also an old man named Ma Botao in the storytelling competition in Xihe Gate, who was talking about storytelling. Later, he could not withstand public opinion anymore. After the preliminary competition, he became arrogant.

Su Xiaosheng was determined to stand up and let the wind and rain outside hit him. He remained unmoved. If you are strong, you will be strong, and the breeze will blow on the hills; if you are horizontal, you will be horizontal, and the bright moon will shine on the river.

Qu Xie also talked to Su Xiaosheng several times, but Su Xiaosheng was not good at soft and hard. It was hard for others to force him to do it, so they could only grit their teeth and endure it.

Later, there were big names in the drum industry who couldn't stand it anymore, so they decided to participate in the competition and quit Su Xiao after fucking Su Xiao, and then withdrew from the competition.

But Su Xiaosheng seemed to be taking stimulants, and he became more and more braver as he fought, and no one could stand him. This time he was really good at the show. The original Bai School was also very excited. The younger generations, led by Su Xiaosheng, became more and more courageous.

The art world's gaze fell on the white school again at this time. The decline of the yizhier also seemed to be very strong. After the rematch, Su Xiaosheng announced without warning that he had withdrawn from the competition.

All my fellow artists in the art world were confused and couldn't figure out what this person was doing. They were still unrelieving in the past and refused to take the soft and hard things. Why did they suddenly withdraw and take the wrong medicine?

No one can make a fuss.

Only those artists who have a better relationship with Su Xiaosheng will sigh deeply, and their eyes are filled with emotion.

He Xiangdong hugged Tian Jiani in his arms and asked her to lean on his broad shoulders, sighing deeply. Although he had never seen Su Xiaosheng, he understood Su Xiaosheng. This is the mutual appreciation of two people who are persistent in revitalizing their art.

Tian Jiani moved her body, leaning against He Xiangdong's chest like a lazy cat, feeling his powerful beating heart. Tian Jiani felt her cheeks turn slightly red, and she asked, "Do you think I can win the Peony Award?"

He Xiangdong hugged Tian Jiani so that she could lean more comfortably. He pressed his chin against Tian Jiani's little head and said softly: "You can do it."

Tian Jiani asked again: "What if I lose?"

He Xiangdong looked up at the distance, his deep eyes were full of confidence: "Then I will challenge the first place and defeat him to vent your anger."

"Yes." Tian Jiani smiled.

He Xiangdong also smiled, his eyes were so hard that he could not see it. He hugged Tian Jiani's hand and added a little more strength.

A few days later, at the final of the Big Drum Peony Awards, He Xiangdong came to the scene to cheer for Tian Jiani, and Bai Qiang sat next to He Xiangdong. He had a big opinion of He Xiangdong. His eyes were not eyes, and his nose was not nose.

He Xiangdong was desperate. Isn’t it because he participated in the drum competition last time and didn’t say he couldn’t participate. It’s true. Besides, he has withdrawn from the competition, so the old man even shook his face.

He Xiangdong held back his tears and told himself not to cry.

The drum final brought together the top experts among the young generation. After listening to the performances of the previous few people, He Xiangdong felt quite happy because Tian Jiani didn't have the advantage at all.

This time it will be lingering.

"Please enjoy the Beijing-rhyme drum and hearing the bell, performer: Tian Jiani."

Tian Jiani came on the court, and String Master sat behind him.

He Xiangdong held his hands tightly, and his sweat was about to come down. This thing was much more nervous than his own game.

Bai Qiang also frowned and couldn't feel relieved at all.

Tian Jiani, wearing a cheongsam on the stage, is noble and elegant. She has been influenced by folk art for many years and naturally has a unique temperament, just like a fairy who has descended to earth. After she picked up the drum sticks and even boards, she felt even more unparalleled.

Tian Jiani looked at her and when she saw He Xiangdong's nervous look, she suddenly laughed. She remembered that when she was young, she performed for Zhang Yushu one after another. She was very timid when she was young and did not dare to perform at all.

It was He Xiangdongyi who was making jokes and trying hard to make himself laugh. After making him laugh, his nervousness and timidity disappeared.

What a wonderful time that was. Now this lawless little monkey knew that he was nervous. It was for himself that Tian Jiani felt as if she had drunk honey, so sweet that she couldn't do it anymore.

When Bai Qiang saw this scene, he secretly cried in his heart. Jiange Wenling expressed the regret of Emperor Ming of Tang's loss of his beloved concubine. Now this girl looks like she is rippling in her heart.

Bai Qiang turned his head suddenly to He Xiangdong beside him, and finally found the source. He slapped him on his face and shouted angrily: "Get out of here quickly."

He Xiangdong was confused, what the hell?

The sound of Sanxian on the stage sounded, Tian Jiani started singing, Bai Qiang closed his eyes in pain, it was over, everything was over this time, this time, this bad thing is He Xiangdong.

However, the first sentence Tian Jiani sang shocked all the famous celebrities, including him.
Chapter completed!