"Seeing how badly you were beaten by me, just lower the price and give me 30,000 taels of silver each."
Xiao Lianting snorted coldly: "Ye Chanyi, the four of us bought your life for 120,000 taels. Are you too generous to yourself? Are you the only one who deserves 120,000 taels?"
When he said this, the remaining Sun Ning'er, Xue Wanying, and Ye Qingyan all showed such expressions.
Ye Chanyi raised his eyebrows, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his lips.
"It doesn't matter whether I'm worth 120,000 taels. The key is that you clearly regard me as a thorn in your side. You think I'm an eyesore, you can't stand me, and you can't kill me. Don't you feel panic in your hearts? Now twelve I think it’s a good deal to give you a legitimate chance to retaliate against me. What do you think?”
For a moment, Suning'er and the four of them looked at each other, and they all looked at each other's eyes.
Ye Chanyi suddenly felt happy when she saw the expressions of the four people.
These four idiots are about to give her free money.
When she spoke to Dongfang Qing on behalf of the four of them before, it was naturally not her mother's heart that burst out.
The little ability they were proud of was simply not enough for her.
These people have eyes above their heads and are always pretentious. If they were severely slapped in the face by what they call "bastards" in the general election, the so-called murder and heartbreaking would be nothing more than that.
The feeling of having their self-esteem and pride crushed to pieces and then trampled under your feet, don't be too happy.
In addition, she can also bet with four people on the general election and earn a lot of money for herself. After all, having too much money is not a burden, as long as you can collect some.
How could she miss such a good thing that killed two birds with one stone?
"It's a deal."
"Ye Chanyi will wait for you to count (lose) later, so don't lie."
"Words are proof, let's establish words as proof."
"Just what I wanted."
Sun Ning'er, the four of them and Ye Chanyi were busy signing the competition agreement, while Dongfang Qing, who was sitting at the judging table, was waiting for the show to begin with great interest.
Occasionally, there are students in the college who compete in private bets, but there has never been anything as generous as these people.
This is a bet between four people's 120,000 taels and one life.
He was sure that the woman would not lose, so he acquiesced to the existence of this bet.
Even if she really loses, he will have a backup plan to keep her safe.
Dongfang Qing couldn't help but chuckle.
This woman is quite willing to raise her own status, and she is truly a money-lover.
"Dean, Miss Ye really has such ability?"
Yue Qinghuan asked Dongfang Qing a question.
Although he was asking, his tone was full of suspicion.
Obviously, if he hadn't noticed that their dean had a different view of Ye Chanyi than others, he would have had the same view as others.
"you guess."
Dongfang Qing responded perfunctorily, but the eyes under the mask kept fixating on someone, and he didn't miss any of the emotional changes in the other person's eyes.
Then, an evil smile formed on the corners of his lips.
This woman is really as cunning as a fox.
I guessed from the beginning that she was not innocent in interceding for the four of them.
It turns out there are four people waiting here.
And those four people were not only completely unaware, but were still waiting to make a splash, and were really hopelessly stupid.
Looking at the woman who exuded wisdom and confidence from the inside out, Dongfang Qing's eyes gradually deepened.
He couldn't help but wonder how many surprises this woman would bring him next.
Ye Chanyi signed the agreement with the four people, and with the ringing of the college bell, the triennial general election officially kicked off.
The first subject of the competition is piano art. There are eight judges, all of whom are masters of the academy who are good at music.
Students perform on stage according to the drawing of lots. After the end, each jury will give a score. After removing the highest score and the lowest score, the average score is the student's final score.
"Who doesn't know that Princess Rong Ye's piano skills are the best in the entire academy? This Ye Chanyi really doesn't know what's important."
"Shh, keep your voice down. Let's just enjoy the show."
The onlookers showed off Sun Ning'er's piano skills without hesitation. Sun Ning'er sounded very useful, and she was as proud as a wild peacock whose tail was about to rise to the sky.
"Ye Chanyi, when you compete with the stupid princess on the piano, you are simply throwing an egg at a rock and overestimating your abilities!"
Hearing this, Ye Chanyi was not angry, but said to Suning'er, "It's windy today."
"What's the meaning?"
Suning'er was confused by this meaningless statement.
"I'm afraid you're talking nonsense and using your tongue. You can't even understand this, idiot!" Ye Chanyi said with a look of disgust.
"You... how dare you scold me!" Suning'er was furious.
But thinking about how hard Ye Chanyi had hit her just now, Suning'er was immediately discouraged.
"Hmph, I don't have time to waste time with you, let's wait and see."
Sun Ning'er said a harmless and cruel word and went to the front to draw lots.
After the drawing of lots was over, the order of competition came out.
Sun Ning'er came on third, followed by Ye Chanyi.
In order to uphold the principle of fairness and justice, contestants can only use the guqin provided by the academy when performing, and are not allowed to bring it privately.
Such a rule is easy to figure out.
After all, each guqin is different from the body wood, string texture, to the violin-making craftsmanship, and some are good and some are bad.
As the saying goes, a slight difference can make a thousand miles difference. The same piece of music played on different guqin will be different, which will greatly affect the judgment.
The first two players had exquisite fingering skills, and they looked like intermediate and master players at first glance, but their playing was just average and lacked any highlights.
Amid the endless calls from the crowd, Suning'er came on stage and sat down in front of the piano table.
She cast a provocative look at Ye Chanyi in the audience, but Ye Chanyi just ignored her.
Su Ning'er was asking for trouble. She calmed down and touched the strings with her hands.
The next moment, the clear and moving music poured out like water, capturing everyone's ears in an instant.
"Oh my God! Princess Rong Ye actually played the long-lost "Nanping Evening Bell". This is so nice!"
"The score is not lost, I just heard that it was included in the imperial palace. Hey, only a noble person like Princess Rong Ye has the opportunity to learn this score."
"Princess Rong Ye's piano skills are truly the best in Dali."
Sun Ning'er was almost surrounded by all kinds of complimentary words from the audience.
When the song ended, the audience immediately burst into applause.
The judges below quickly gave out the scores, out of ten, and Suning'er's final score was nine.
If there are no surprises, this should be the highest score in this Qinyi election.
Sun Ning'er's face was full of pride and superiority, and the moment she stood up, she unknowingly made some manipulations on the strings.
When it was Ye Chanyi's turn to play, he plucked the strings with his delicate hands and was about to test the sound. He heard a soft "dang" sound and one of the strings suddenly broke.
