Since ancient times, talented people have been born in the Red Chamber

Chapter 37 How do they deserve to be a stumbling block to my king? (seeking collection recommendation)

Chapter 37

The problem now is that Zhang Xian came here specially to appreciate the talent and new words of Wushan Layman, and he had to admit in his heart that this Wushan Layman, who had never appeared before, was definitely a very capable and talented talent.

But now, those three families actually used their own new words to attack the Wushan layman. This fool clearly wanted to let himself compete with the Wushan layman who had just shown his talent.

Wen Wu is the first, Wu is the second, although Zhang Xian has lived to be 80 years old, but this is the first time he has encountered such an embarrassing scene.

Just when Zhang Xian was in a dilemma, over there, Senior Officer Xu came over and bowed to Zhang Xian. "Mr. Anlu, I all feel that this game is really too tense, and it is difficult to determine the winner or loser. Therefore, after discussing with all my colleagues, I unanimously recommend it. Mr. Anlu, you can decide with one word."

"You... oh." Mr. Zhang turned his head and looked at the judges who saluted him one by one with flattering smiles on their faces.

Behind him, Li Qingzhao's voice full of righteous force sounded. "Grandpa Zhang, you have to make a decision impartially. Come on, we believe that you are definitely not here to be a backer for such sinister people."

"Yes, Grandpa Zhang is so strong, how could he do such a thing..." Chen Jie also said sympathetically.

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Under the gaze of all the people, when everyone was waiting impatiently, Mr. An Lu, the chief referee who finally saw the competition, stood up and walked to the edge of the railing on the second floor, cleared his throat and said something Come.

"Today's poetry competition, the old man really never thought that I would be involved in it, I am really ashamed..."

Mr. Anlu really deserves to be an old driver. He picked himself out first, which means that the first word is indeed his own, but the problem is that he doesn't know it at all. If he knew it, he would be ashamed to stand on the judging platform .

But now that everything has happened, it is useless to talk about those nonsense. Of course, the lyrics of that Wushan layman did not exceed Mr. Anlu's expectations. This is indeed a rare masterpiece.Then Zhang Xian made a very sincere comment.

It won the applause of many literary youths and romantic talents present.Finally, Mr. Anlu changed his mind.From the perspective of fairness and the hope that the fighting spirit and courage of the young people will not be affected, so I decided to declare this match a draw.

Mr. Anlu's generosity, as well as his praise for the other party's lyrics, have already won the favor of most of the people present. Therefore, everyone was not surprised when they heard the news. On the contrary, they felt that this Anlu Mr. is worthy of being a great talent at home and abroad for decades, with a solid character.

"A draw?! This, how is this possible?!" Shopkeeper Wu couldn't help but change his face when he heard Mr. Anlu's old voice, and almost yelled.

"Why are you so anxious? So what if it's a draw? Humph! Isn't there still one more game?" Although shopkeeper Chen's face looked very ugly, he couldn't help but smile coldly when he thought of the three masters of dance skills from Jia Si Fang. "At that time, even if we only win one game, then, in other words, this time the competition will be considered a draw. In that case, we can continue to propose another game."

"The old man believes that if we choose from the three buildings, we can pick out one or two outstanding things. At that time, how can he have any chance to resist in Yihonglou?"

Mrs. Liu, who frowned before, heard this, and couldn't help showing a smile like a chrysanthemum blooming at shopkeeper Chen. "As expected of Shopkeeper Chen, I really admire my wife for being so scheming and scheming."

The mood of the three of them also gradually relaxed. After all, the maiko masters in the teacher's workshop often perform in the palace. With such skills, can they lose to those Yihonglou girls who are half-leaved?
"It's the last match, and the outcome depends on this..." Wang Po raised her hand and wiped her forehead. She was very nervous at this moment, even more nervous than when she agreed to compete with the opponent before.

Because, after this battle, as long as they can win, Yihonglou will have an excellent opportunity to participate in the Bianhe event, and it is very likely that they will be ranked second in the near future.

And if the game is lost, then Yihonglou can only shut down Zhang Daji, and the best end for him is to take the people in the building and leave in despair, and find another place to stand alone. I don't know how many years it took to create the current scene.

In the eyes of everyone, three slender women with picturesque features finally stepped onto the stage slowly. In the hall, the sharp-eyed old driver had already exclaimed. "Grandma's, it's actually a woman from Jiaosifang!"

"Oh my god, the opponent is really generous, even the people from Jiaosifang have been invited to participate in this competition."

"Isn't this cheating?"

"Hey, the world is getting worse, and people's hearts are not old. I didn't expect that I thought it was a dispute between gentlemen, but now it seems..."

There was a commotion in the hall, Wang Po was so angry that her face turned black, she wanted to break away from Liu Yiyi's hand, and rushed over there to have a live PK with the three shopkeepers to decide the outcome.

"Wang Po, if you really rushed over, then we are really wronged." At this time, Wang Yang finally spoke to persuade.

Wang Po turned her head in shock and anger. "Don't let them win so despicably?"

"Who said they will definitely win?" Wang Yangjian raised his index finger and shook it slowly, smiling coldly. "Let's not talk about the dancers of Jiaosifang, even if the professor of Jiaosifang dances, they will only lose."

Liu Yiyi also comforted Wang Po. "That's right, mother, don't worry, even if the opponent can really win this match, it's just a draw. We still have a chance after all."

"The important thing is that when we were competing, we didn't have an agreement with the other party in black and white, and we were not allowed to invite people other than their towers and pavilions to come to help. So, Wang Po, you really have to rush over and make a move. , maybe we will suffer a lot.”

Wang Yang's words made Wang Po helplessly stop. After sighing helplessly, her somewhat panicked and helpless eyes fell on Wang Yang. Wang Po walked to Wang Yang. , said to Wang Yang in a somewhat condescending voice. "Brother Wang, please..."

"Don't worry, although you and I don't like each other, we all have a common goal, to kick those idiots away from us. How can such a small character be worthy of being a stumbling block for me, Mr. Wang?" Wang Yang He sucked his nose very hard, and said with confidence.

"You! Hmph!" Wang Po was once again successfully provoked by Wang Yang, and besides Liu Yiyi who rolled her eyes cutely, she really didn't know what to say to express her feelings.Why doesn't this stupid guy know how to speak properly?
PS: Thank you for the book friends Heihei's templar, Piaoxu in the shadows, Xia Nuoya 21 for their support, and everyone's collection recommendations.Don't worry, everyone, even if I live in a foreign country, my heart is still Chinese, and I still care about thousands of readers. This is the first update. Don't worry, there will definitely be another update today. ,
　Thanks to book friends Heihei Templar, Piaoxu in the Shadows, Xia Nuoya 21 for their support, and everyone’s collection recommendations.Don't worry, everyone, even if I live in a foreign country, my heart is still Chinese, and I still care about thousands of readers. This is the first update. Don't worry, there will definitely be another update today. ,
　　
　
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