Chapter 80 Chapter 80 Wish List 20
Everyone held their breath. It was inevitable that Sang Ling would be on the wish list, but her ranking would make a big difference.
Gou Qiu's heart was about to rise to his throat. At the most tense moment, a sound suddenly came from behind him.
"So lively?"
Looking back, it was Zuo Qiuming's language, which is rarely seen nowadays.
When Hu Yanyan saw Zuo Qiuyu, her fur stood up. "What are you doing here?"
She was afraid that Zuo Qiuyu wanted to say something again. After all, everyone knew that she and Sang Ling did not get along.
And now is such a special period, if she says something, it will only make the situation more complicated.
Zuo Qiuyu just smiled and pointed at Sang Ling: "I'll go find her."
Gou Qiu frowned immediately, fearing that something might happen to her at this time, and immediately saluted the monk who delivered the wish list: "Can we take care of something?"
Unexpectedly, the monk who delivered the wish list didn't mind at all, "No problem, no problem."
Upon hearing this, Gou Qiu immediately pulled Sang Ling and Zuo Qiuyu aside, and Hu Yanyan also followed.
Gou Qiu sighed and asked her, "Is there something wrong?"
Zuo Qiuyu hasn't been out for a long time. She came here suddenly today. Gou Qiu was afraid that she would do something weird. After all, she had done a lot of weird things to Sang Ling.
Unexpectedly, Zuo Qiuyu did not answer. Instead, he looked at Sang Ling and said something that Gou Qiu and Hu Yanyan did not understand.
“See, I was right.”
Sang Ling naturally knew what she was talking about. It was the day when Saint Ci Yu entered the city and Zuo Qiuyu saw at a glance that she had ill intentions towards him.
Zuo Qiuyu stared at her straight, as if he wanted to see something from her face. Even in such trivial matters as how one looks at people, Zuo Qiuyu always wanted to be better than her.
Sang Ling smiled, "You're right, I should believe you."
Zuo Qiuyu finally smiled, which made Hu Yanyan very confused. Zuo Qiuyu had been having a sullen face these days, as if everyone owed her something. But today she laughed again just because of Sang Ling's words.
She couldn't help but ask, "What are you talking about? What's not wrong?"
Having finally defeated Sang Ling in some aspect, Zuo Qiuyu was naturally happy to help his old enemy Hu Yanyan solve her doubts.
"I knew at a glance that Saint Ciyu had ill intentions towards Sang, but unfortunately, she didn't believe me when I kindly told her."
She raised her head slightly again, returning to her usual proud posture.
Gou Qiu's head ached. "You came here at this time just to say this?"
Zuo Qiuyu had no reaction and did not feel any embarrassment at being accused.
Instead, Hu Yanyan widened her eyes and asked, "Do you mean that Saint Ciyu said that on purpose during the sermon?"
Because of Saint Ci Yu's reputation, many people in Chunming Pavilion, including Hu Yanyan, believed that what Saint Ci Yu said was true. After all, she was a person of Heaven, so how could she joke about such a thing?
Zuo Qiuyu looked at Hu Yanyan and sneered: "This is why you can never beat me."
Hu Yanyan's face was filled with anger. She wanted to refute but couldn't say anything.
Gou Qiu said nothing, as everything that happened yesterday had made the truth very clear.
Zuo Qiuyu laughed wantonly: "Do you really believe that a record can affect cultivation? Among those cultivators who come to Chunming Pavilion every day to drink tea and enjoy music, have you ever seen any of them being affected in their cultivation because of listening to a song?"
This is an easy thing to judge, but because this sentence was said by the Saint Ciyu, she is just using the trust of the world to commit a scam.
Hu Yanyan's face showed a look of awakening.
Zuo Qiuyu said slowly, word by word:
"Don't underestimate a person's malice. With malice, they dare to do anything."
Hu Yanyan suddenly had a different understanding of Zuo Qiuyu at this moment, as if she didn't hate her so much. "So are you here to speak for Sang today?"
Now the area is full of people who come to watch the fun. Zuo Qiuyu came and said so much, Hu Yanyan felt that she was surrendering, perhaps wanting to turn hostility into friendship.
Standing here, the voices of those around me kept coming:
"The transmission of the wish list suddenly stopped. Surely there must be something wrong with the ranking."
"Of course, this kind of person doesn't deserve to be on the wish list. Previously, that woman's records were played on the streets every day. During that time, my cultivation didn't improve at all. If Saint Ciyu hadn't come to the demon world, we would all have been killed by her!"
"In the end, harming others will harm yourself. Just wait and see what rank she gets on the wish list this time."
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Sang Ling didn't react to these words, but Hu Yanyan frowned when she heard them. However, she felt better when she thought of Zuo Qiuyu being here. Zuo Qiuyu had amazing fighting ability, and she would definitely be able to fight back against those people here.
Then she heard Zuo Qiuyu say:
"What are you thinking? I'm here to laugh at her."
Sang Ling couldn't help laughing when looking at Hu Yanyan's angry face. Zuo Qiuyu was right. Hu Yanyan could never be as good as her. The reason was that she didn't understand human nature as well as Zuo Qiuyu.
Zuo Qiuyu knew what Saint Ci Yu was thinking so well because she, like Saint Ci Yu, had ill will towards him. If the ill will was so easy to dispel, so many troubles would not have arisen.
Today Zuo Qiuyu came to see her tragic end.
But she didn't react much, she just nodded and said to Zuo Qiuyu: "Then you can watch it here."
After that, she returned to the monk who delivered the wish list and bowed, "Sorry for wasting your time."
The monk waved his hand quickly, "It's okay, since there's nothing else to do, let's officially start the wish list transmission."
He opened the yellow scroll in his hand and sang along:
"Chunming Pavilion Artist Sang, wish list ranking——"
"Twentieth."
Only ten places away from making the top ten on the wish list on Moshengze that can be seen by everyone in Chaos City.
Gou Qiuhu and Yanyan were both stunned when they heard this ranking. This ranking was really too high.
Those who were watching the joke from the sidelines were even more shocked.
"How is that possible! The twentieth?"
"There must be something wrong with the wish list. How could it be ranked like this? She is being scolded so harshly that Chunming Pavilion has been forced to close. It is impossible for her to be ranked 20th!"
"But the wish list has never been wrong."
"Didn't Sang say yesterday that she was going to send a truckload of records to the Demon Lord? It is said that she stayed in the Demon Palace for a long time and didn't bring the truckload of records with her when she came out. Could this be the reason?"
"Definitely not. If that car of records was really what Lord Demon wanted, how could she and Chunming Pavilion not spread the word?"
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The crowd of onlookers discussed heatedly and raised many questions, but they were unable to come up with anything until the wish list was finally delivered. '
Unlike the others who were surprised, Sang Ling was the calmest one. She took out the yellow scroll, looked at the wish list on Moshengze, and saluted to the monk who conveyed the ranking of the wish list.
The monk who delivered the wish list returned the greeting in a very formal manner, then lowered his head and said to Sang Ling in a very concealed manner:
"Sangsang, we are all supporting you, you must keep going."
There is no need to think about it, it’s no different from being a close fan.
Sang Ling smiled at him and replied sincerely, "Thank you."
The monk who delivered the wish list blushed slightly, coughed lightly, and left quickly.
As soon as the rankings on the Wish List were announced, those monks who were watching the joke became the joke themselves and naturally started to make a fuss. Some even became angry and began to attack verbally.
Although Gou Qiu was not shocked by this ranking, he could not ask Sang Ling too much under the circumstances, and immediately escorted her back to Chunming Pavilion.
When she turned around, Sang Ling saw Zuo Qiuyu standing not far behind her. However, her expression was not one of confusion or resentment, but one of calmness, as if this was what she, Sang Ling, should do.
When passing by Zuo Qiuyu, Hu Yanyan deliberately said to her: "I'm sorry, I didn't let you see the joke."
Unexpectedly, Zuo Qiuyu didn't care at all. She looked at Sang Ling with a hint of curiosity on her face: "Do you never lose?"
Sang Ling did not answer. She gritted her teeth and continued, "Then defeat the Saint of Ciyu for me. I can't be the only one who loses."
Sang Ling actually felt the ultimate trust in her, the trust that no matter how difficult the situation was, she believed that she would be able to get out of it.
Neither Gou Qiu nor Hu Yanyan could do that.
Sure enough, only opponents know each other best.
Zuo Qiuyu left very quickly without even entering Chunming Pavilion.
After returning to the pavilion, Gou Qiu immediately closed the door of Chunming Pavilion. She glanced outside the house. Perhaps the news that Sang Ling was ranked twentieth on the wish list had spread, and more and more people gathered outside Chunming Pavilion.
When she turned around again, Hu Yanyan was already holding Sang Ling's wish list scroll and reading it with shining eyes, "This is the scroll for the twentieth place..."
Gou Qiu glanced at Hu Yanyan and couldn't help but move closer. Although he was puzzled about the ranking, he was still mostly surprised.
"The scroll for the twentieth place is indeed different. The colors are much brighter, and the fabric is better too."
Sang Ling took a careful look at it and was sure that this scroll was exactly the same as the one he had received before.
Gou Qiu was extremely excited holding the scroll. Since the establishment of their Chunming Pavilion, there had never been anyone in the top 20 of the wish list. In the past, she had only dared to aim for the top 50. She held the scroll and read it over and over again, and was much more excited than Sang Ling.
After being excited for a while, Gou Qiu finally remembered the important matter.
"I'm really happy that you have this ranking, but I don't quite understand it. Haven't people been boycotting you recently? Logically, your ranking should have dropped."
When the wish list was announced and everyone heard the rankings, they were either confused or shocked, except Sang Ling, who was calm as expected.
“Do you think my fans will dislike me because of this?”
Gou Qiu thought about it and shook his head: "Indeed not."
The relationship between Sang Ling and her fans had surprised Gou Qiu many times. It was a kind of relationship that had never been felt in the world of immortal cultivation. It was no longer a relationship of interests between courtiers and guests, but a deep emotional connection.
"But even if the number of fans didn't decrease, he shouldn't be ranked 20th on the wish list. The last free stage only had over 100,000 fans."
Sang Ling put away the scroll and said, "The ranking on the wish list depends on the number of people, the level of cultivation, and even more on the depth of emotions. You told me this."
Gou Qiu still didn't understand.
Sang Ling looked outside and said, "Actually, it's because they feel sorry for me."
In the entertainment industry, some artists would deliberately play the victim to make their fans feel distressed and use abuse to consolidate their fan base. She was never willing to do so, but a word from the Saint Ci Yu pushed her into such a situation. .
She actually hadn't fully guessed the ranking that would be conveyed on the wish list today. She thought it would be at most around forty-something, but she didn't expect it to be twenty.
Just thinking about the feelings of the fans behind this ranking made Sang Ling really angry.
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