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Chapter 36 Are we going to slap Mr. Anlu in the face? (seeking collection and recommendation)

Chapter 36

"Is it possible for us to win this match?" Although we were fighting against Wang Yang just now, but now, because of Miss Yunyan's wonderful performance, I can't help but be vicious towards the person standing beside me. Wang Yang asked.

"I'm afraid we won't be able to win this match." Wang Yang rubbed his chin, rolled his eyeballs several times, and said after smacking his mouth.

"You don't have to stare at me, I'm telling the truth." Seeing the four knife-like gazes of Wang Po and Liu Yiyi, the mother and daughter, Wang Yang could only helplessly spread his hands and said.

"Actually, we just want to see if that Mr. Anlu is really standing behind the three companies and giving them a platform. We will know in a while. This is the key to whether we can win today's three competitions."

"How can you know whether Mr. Anlu is standing for the other party?" Wang Po couldn't help asking.A lot of greasy sweat had already appeared on that fleshy face.

"It's very simple. My, um, our poem is not inferior to Mr. Anlu's masterpiece in terms of artistic conception or conception. The most important thing is that today our Yunyan girl is very competitive and super-level Play." Wang Yang's words made both Wang Po and Liu Yiyi nodded in agreement.

"So, if Mr. Anlu is really the backer of those three companies, then it is judged that the other party won this match, even if there are some complaints from the audience present, it will not cause anything to Mr. Anlu, who has been famous for decades. Influence."

"But if Mr. Anlu is not the backer of those three companies, it is very likely that in order to show fairness, this competition will be judged to be a draw."

"Why, since the old man doesn't want to stand for them, why doesn't he decide that our side wins?" A girl next to him who had been listening for a long time couldn't help asking curiously.

Wang Yang glanced at the girl and smiled. "Wen Wu is number one, do you understand?"

The girl was stunned for a long time without reacting, but Liu Yiyi suddenly realized it. "Yes, if Mr. Anlu is unwilling to stand up for the other party, this is very likely to be the result."

Seeing the little girl next to her who still hadn't remembered, Liu Yiyi patiently explained. "Mr. Anlu has been famous for decades, but this Wushan layman only has a few new poems to make his mark in Bianliang."

"No matter how magnanimous Mr. Anlu is, it is impossible for a newcomer who is just emerging to overwhelm him. Therefore, at most, it will end in a draw."

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"I didn't expect that the other party actually got a masterpiece of this level." Shopkeeper Wu's face couldn't help but darken, and his heart ached. You know, he spent a full two thousand yuan for this poem, and then he let it go. That junior of Mr. Anlu risked offending Mr. Anlu by reselling the poem to himself.

But it never occurred to him that the opponent also got a new song of the same level. As a result, the outcome of this round is really hard to say.

"No matter what, those many judgments will definitely look at Mr. Anlu's face and judge us to win." Old lady Liu said with a dark smile.

"Well, that's true. No matter how dissatisfied Mr. Anlu is in his heart, so what? If we can win this round, we will win the next round."

"That's true, thanks to Brother Chen's proposal, otherwise, today's outcome would be really unpredictable." Shopkeeper Wu turned his head, and his eyes fell on the not far behind, surrounded by girls from the three balconies. The three tall, slender and beautiful women in the center.

These three are shopkeeper Chen's bosses who have spent a lot of money to invite three maiko masters from Jiaoshifang. If you want to invite such masters to play, it will not only cost a lot of money, but also need a way to get it. See, the means and courage of the owner behind shopkeeper Chen.

At this moment, Miss Yunyan looked refreshed, and walked off the stage after the curtain call with a face of victory and joy that vented her inner sullenness.

After getting off the stage, he handed over the pipa in his hand to other girls, and came to Wang Yang to pay respects. "Thank you, sir. If it wasn't for your guidance and encouragement, I'm afraid that my family is really not as good as that little girl. Just now, my family's words are out of character, and I ask you to punish me."

Seeing this slender and charming Yihonglou Huakui softly asking himself to punish him, Wang Yang really wanted to pick up his glasses and white shirt and put on a narrow student uniform for this girl The urge to do evening tutoring.

However, the virtue of a gentleman made Wang Yang suppress this evil thought. He took two steps forward and helped Miss Yunyan up in a very gentlemanly manner. "Wang just had no choice but to congratulate Miss Yunyan for her skill."

Miss Yunyan smiled sweetly and was humble. Even though she was already the oiran of Yihong Tower, for some reason, when she heard the praise from Wang Yang, a young man who was even several years younger than herself, she was more satisfied than those high-ranking officials. I am even more happy with my own praise.

"My good daughter, you are so powerful. If it hadn't been for you today, I would have had to admit defeat in this match." Wang Po came over and hugged Yun Yan, and said with a joyful expression on her face.

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On the second floor, the judges couldn't help but feel a little confused at the moment. Fuck, what the hell is this? Mr. Anlu's new words are just on stage, but the song " "Bu Suanzi" is definitely not for the weak.

And after the performance of the girl Yunyan, it still seems to be somewhat overshadowing Mr. Anlu's new lyrics.Just look at Mr. Anlu, who has dark lines on his face and keeps tucking his snow-white goatee.

"How is it? Brothers..." One of the judges simply asked his companions for help.The guy next to him was equally confused.

"How do I know what to do? I don't know what to do myself. Well, it would be fine if Mr. Anlu was not present. We can still show fairness. But now that Mr. Anlu is on the spot, can we still Dare to hit Mr. Anlu in the face?"

Mr. Xu's scalp was also numb, and he wanted to discuss with Zhang Xian a few times, but after seeing Zhang Xian's expression, he closed his mouth very wisely, rolled his eyes, and turned his buttocks to find other people to discuss. went.

Here, Li Qingzhao poked Zhang Xian's back lightly with his finger, and asked in a low voice. "Grandpa Zhang, how do you plan to judge?"

"...Well, I am really undecided. This Wushan layman is really great. This new poem is indeed quite good."

"According to Qingzhao, this new poem is on par with your poem, Grandpa Zhang, but that girl Yunyan's voice and pipa are really good." Li Qingzhao said, blinking his watery red eyes.

Hearing this, Zhang Xian couldn't help scratching his head with some headaches. If other young people said such things, Zhang Xian would really be able to reprimand them back, but the problem is that this young girl is not an ordinary person.

This young woman's talent name has long been Wenman Dongjing Bianliang, and she is a talented woman who has been praised by the current emperor.Who would dare to praise her talent and learning?

(End of this chapter)