The Young and Vigorous Eighth Prince

Ye Yaozong was angry when he heard this, but he could only accept it.

Any opinions?! We have been forced to this point, what's the point of having opinions!

Anger is bad for your health, so he should save his energy. He couldn't win an argument with that guy, so why humiliate himself?

He was thinking that after defeating Jiang Fan in the second match and after the tea-tasting party was over, he would make sure that Jiang Fan was killed without a burial place.

It’s just ten thousand taels of silver. Even if Jiang Fan wins, he can get it back at any time.

Maybe, he could even swallow up other people's money. It was because of this idea that Ye Yaozong was willing to pay.

Hou Jinzhong had the same idea as him. He was thinking of waiting for Jiang Fan to leave Tianxian Pavilion and then killing him and stealing the banknotes!

"Boy, you have received the banknotes. Now we can start!" Ye Yaozong looked at Jiang Fan coldly.

Jiang Fan shrugged his shoulders with an indifferent look on his face, and Ye Yaozong and others saw that expression.

Several people were so angry that they almost vomited blood. This guy really deserves a beating! It’s so infuriating, so damn infuriating!

Yun Luo looked at Jiang Fan who put the banknotes into his arms, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he looked speechless.

This guy is really so infuriating!

He looked so as though it was a matter of course, how come he wasn't beaten to death?

After calming down, she said to everyone, "In that case, let's start the second round. Please choose your own instrument and play a song! I will select the one with the best performance to enter the final round!"

Having said this, she nodded to everyone and turned back behind the curtain.

This has been the usual practice in the past, and no one has any objections.

Ye Yaozong, Hou Jinzhong and the other eleven people looked at Jiang Fan mockingly and waved to the people waiting on the side. The turtle slave maid of Tianxian Pavilion hurried forward to ask.

The eleven people asked for the instruments they wanted, and then looked at Jiang Fan provocatively, with disdain in their eyes.

Judging from their expressions, they seemed to be well prepared, or in other words, they did have extremely high attainments in music.

These people probably thought that Jiang Fan might not even understand what the second competition was about.

They may think Jiang Fan knows some music, but he may not be able to master it. If they really compete in music, Jiang Fan will definitely lose.

They just felt a pity that Jiang Fan didn't take out money to gamble with them, otherwise, they could have defeated Jiang Fan miserably.

But who made Jiang Fan the winner? If they didn't pay, they couldn't go on stage, so they could only be led by Jiang Fan.

Thinking that if they won, they could get the money back and also have a chance to kiss Yun Luo's beauty, the morale of several people was immediately high.

Su Yuqing was just watching quietly at this time. After she was unable to play in the first game due to Jiang Fan's amazing skills, she gave up completely.

Moreover, after knowing Jiang Fan's identity, she didn't want to take any more risks. Anyway, Jiang Fan probably had his own plans when he came here, and it would be inappropriate for her to go up and disrupt Jiang Fan's plans.

The two maids and servants standing by, seeing that their mistress had fallen asleep, could only stay aside.

They were also shocked by Jiang Fan's ability to turn his hand into clouds and his hand into rain. They had long forgotten the purpose of their visit.

At this time, the two cute little girls were watching with great interest. They were looking forward to how Jiang Fan would abuse these people, but they were also worried that Jiang Fan would be abused by these people.

The Chu brothers were all confused and stared at Jiang Fan blankly. They were also worried that Jiang Fan would not be able to control the second game.

If you lose, you will lose a lot.

After all, Jiang Fan was too arrogant, and if he lost, his face would feel very painful!

"What, kid, you don't want to choose an instrument? Or do you not know how to play any instrument?" Seeing that Jiang Fan did not move, Ye Yaozong immediately mocked him.

Jiang Fan glanced at him and said in a playful tone, "Musical instruments? Why do I need musical instruments... Do I need musical instruments to compete with you? Don't you think too highly of yourselves?"

As soon as he said this, Ye Yaozong's expression froze and his face felt hot, as if he had been slapped hard by Jiang Fan several times again.

He snorted coldly and stopped talking to Jiang Fan. In fact, every time he talked to Jiang Fan, he would be pissed off, but he would not talk back. Every time he talked to Jiang Fan, he would humiliate himself.

"Hmph... Then let me see how you lose later... Ladies and gentlemen, I will show you my ugly face first!" Ye Yaozong glanced at the other ten people and said lightly.

Upon hearing this, the other people cupped their hands to show that they had no objection.

Ye Yaozong started playing very quickly. He chose a flute and played it quite well. Not a master, but close.

The people around him nodded slightly after listening to the music he played, and Ye Yaozong was very satisfied. Even Su Yuqing couldn't help but praise Ye Yaozong's level.

Seeing everyone's reaction, Ye Yaozong showed a smug look on his face. He looked at Jiang Fan provocatively, his eyes full of contempt.

Ye Yaozong finished the song quickly, and the people around him immediately applauded and praised him.

His face was filled with pride, as if he had already become first and entered the third level!

Among the others, three or four of them looked unhappy. Ye Yaozong's performance obviously put pressure on them.

Jiang Fan didn't expect that Ye Yaozong, a dandy bully, actually had such flute skills. But when he thought that this guy didn't do his job, he wanted to sleep with Yun Luo.

It is understandable that he would study the flute skills diligently.

Even these young masters and talented people in front of them, in order to have a taste of Yun Luo's fragrance, have studied hard to learn a certain musical instrument.

After Ye Yaozong came Hou Jinzhong, who played the flute and his level was comparable to Ye Yaozong's.

He also looked at Jiang Fan sarcastically, his eyes full of mockery.

Even if he couldn't beat others, he felt that he was more than capable of beating Jiang Fan.

Not only did he have the opportunity for a second competition, but he also did not lose ten thousand taels. Of course he was very happy.

Hou Jinzhong finished playing, and the remaining players played one by one.

Jiang Fan, on the other hand, did not move at all. He just watched quietly until the eleven people finished their performance.

Among these people, most of them were good, and the remaining few were not as good as the previous ones, but they were not bad either. Otherwise, they probably wouldn't have the courage to spend money to compete.

After the eleven people finished playing, they looked at Jiang Fan with pride in their eyes.

"Boy, it's your turn now..." Ye Yaozong said sarcastically.

As he spoke, everyone at the scene turned their eyes to Jiang Fan. Yun Luo behind the curtain also looked at Jiang Fan with some anticipation.

She frowned, somewhat puzzled by Jiang Fan's behavior.

Everyone else chose a musical instrument, but this guy said he didn't need one. Without a musical instrument, how could he compare to others?

Even Su Yuqing looked at Jiang Fan with confusion, not knowing what her cousin-in-law was thinking.

Jiang Fan looked at Ye Yaozong, smiled playfully and said, "Wait a moment, it will be ready soon..."

His nonchalant expression made everyone stunned. This guy didn't choose an instrument, and now it was his turn. He didn't show any nervousness or fear, and was still so calm. Is this guy really talented, or is he just pretending? !