Almighty Daughter Became The Group’s Favorite Little Pet

The wealthy daughters of Tiandu still pay less attention to the entertainment industry, so even if someone has heard of the talent competition event of Ji Qingqing and Qin Sheng, which has become a hot topic before, after more than two months, they have almost forgotten it. .

So when the piano sounded, everyone in the field was stunned.

It's only three minutes long, but when Qin Sheng got up and switched to the Guqin side, everyone still hadn't recovered.

As for the girl No. 1 who was going to compete with Qin Sheng on the piano, her fingers shook for a long time, but she didn't even have the courage to sit down in front of the piano.

In the end, he could only say with a pale face: I admit defeat...

Then, the second after her words fell, the light and agile guzheng sounded immediately, and it was also three minutes later. Qin Sheng pressed the string to stop the sound, and looked sideways at girl two.

Girl 2: ...I also admit defeat.

Then calligraphy, ink painting, go, chess...

Qin Sheng is actually not very good at chess, calligraphy and painting. After all, it takes too much time, but she can't bear the fact that her consciousness has existed for too long. She has been to the interface and seen too many things. She has strong mental strength. I have a good memory.

Well, the pen control is not bad.

Therefore, she thinks that she is not very good at it, and she is only relatively weak compared with musical instruments, but it is not difficult to face these heavenly daughters who come to challenge.

But Qin Sheng still encountered a problem after all.

Girl Nine, a girl in her twenties, with a very slender figure, now put on a long skirt with long sleeves, raised her snow-white chin to look at Qin Sheng, and said, Palm dance, dare you compare?

Qin Sheng: ...

It's not a question of daring or not, it's just a feeling, it's unnecessary, right?

Girl Nine's name is Zhao Yunyan, um, it's named after Zhao Feiyan, who is as light as a swallow.

The Zhao family is a family of dance music, especially good at supplementing and restoring lost ancient dance music.

Among them, the most famous ones are the Zhao family's three-part dance, palm dance, Jinghong dance, and neon clothes and feather dance.

They are all new dance music presented after being adapted from the most famous dance music in history.

Among them, the most difficult one is the palm dance that Zhao Yunyan proposed to compete.

Although the dance music and dance steps are almost perfect, so far no one in the Zhao family can really complete a palm dance without the help of foreign objects.

Zhao Yunyan naturally couldn't either.

But she brought it up anyway.

Not for anything else, just to embarrass Qin Sheng.

If she can't finish it, and Qin Sheng can't finish it, then at least they can get a tie, which is better than losing to her again.

Including her game, there is only the last game of playing games left. If they lose both games, Qin Sheng will have their heads shaved.

The daughters of the top ten wealthy families in Tiandu made things difficult for Fu Shao's girlfriend, but they were defeated miserably.

This matter was going to be spread, and the wealthy daughters of the entire Tiandu would be ashamed to go out to meet people, and the ten of them who participated in the battle would definitely become the objects of complaints and hostility from all the daughters.

At that time, it will not only be them, but even the family business will be greatly affected.

As soon as Zhao Yunyan thought of the result, she couldn't help but feel chills in her heart, and she made up her mind that she would never lose this match!

Zhao Yunyan's mind was turning back and forth, but Qin Sheng's thoughts were simple.

She looked sideways at Chi Sangsang beside her, and asked her, Is someone forcing me to win nine games?

Chi Sangsang immediately took out the notebook and took a look. After a while, she nodded with a serious face: Yes.

Stretch out a finger: One person, one hundred thousand.

Not much.

but……

Qin Sheng looked at the 1:5000 odds scrawled on the small notebook that Chi Sangsang handed to him, and instantly said: ...

One hundred thousand pays five thousand times, that is five hundred million.

The total amount of bets was just over 500 million, including herself, Fu Jingheng, Mr. Fu, Fu Xian, her parents, her mother, her younger brother and others betting more than five times on her ten-match victory. 100 million.

That is to say, if she only won nine games, she might still earn tens of millions of money as a bookmaker, but as a bettor, she would have to lose all of her own billions.

Every time you come and go, you will lose tens of millions.

It is absolutely impossible to lose money.

Qin Sheng narrowed his almond eyes and nodded: How do you want to compare?

Zhao Yunyan was a little surprised, but she didn't back down, but she wasn't afraid, so she pointed to a stage in the banquet hall and said, I've told my family to bring the equipment needed for palm dance and wait outside. The rope is tied around our waists to support the weight, and the partner is chosen, and whoever can last the longest wins.

Qin Sheng's eyebrows moved: Use a rope to support the weight?

Zhao Yunyan nodded, and was about to say, Yes, but in order to ensure the difficulty and the gracefulness of the dance, there is only a rope around the waist. Whether you can maintain balance depends on your ability.

However, before he could speak, he heard the girl's doubtful voice continue to sound: Is this still called palm dance?

Zhao Yunyan: ...

She laughed back angrily, and said with a sneer: It seems that Miss Qin is very confident in her own strength. If so, why don't you use the rope.

Zhao Yunyan thought she would definitely refuse, but the girl just nodded casually: Okay.

Looking up at her again: Can we start?

Zhao Yunyan was so startled that she couldn't close her mouth. It wasn't until the girl impatiently urged her that she informed the people outside to set up the equipment in a daze.

This time it was another half an hour.

Qin Sheng grew impatient, so he went to the tenth girl to compete.

What game do you want to compare?

Girl Ten hadn't recovered from Qin Sheng's previous eight-game winning streak at this moment, and when she saw her looking towards her, she subconsciously shivered and straightened her back.

To be honest, she felt a little guilty, and even wanted to admit defeat directly.

But seeing the encouraging or threatening gazes of the other nine girls, she could only swallow her saliva, hesitated, and said, Why don't you compare yourself to the alliance...

In fact, Girl Ten is playing King the most now, but she knows very well that there are quite a lot of girls her age who can play King.

Even Qin Sheng's piano, chess, calligraphy, calligraphy and painting, which were difficult to hell in her opinion before, are not difficult for such a common king. I'm afraid it will be even more difficult for her.

After much deliberation, only the alliance is left.

She has played for a few years and her skills are not bad. The most important thing is that this game was released earlier, many years earlier than the king. Among the seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls, there are still very few girls who know this game.

At least she is rarely seen.

Moreover, this is a PC version of the game. The opponent's speed and reaction speed are far higher than that of the king, and the difficulty of operation is several levels higher than that of the king.

Girl Ten can only pin her hopes on this.

Union...

Qin Sheng didn't know what he thought of, his eyes were slightly far away, and only a few seconds later, he looked sideways at Fu Jingheng: Get two computers over here.

I'm coming~