Tang Xiaoxiang probably never dreamed that he was already blocking the gun for Jiang Lao.

But even if he knows, it is estimated that he will not care about these, because no matter from what point of view, Jiang Lao takes care of Tang Xiaoxiang very much, so even if he is out of the mentality of repaying his gratitude, he will be obliged.

……

In the first round of guessing competition, after Tang Xiaoxiang and Du He separated the winners and losers, they returned to normal.

Maybe everyone was influenced by Tang Xiaoxiang and Du He just now, and in the subsequent guessing process, everyone's questions were not as conservative and traditional as before.

"Winter melon, watermelon, and nest melon can be eaten, what melon can't be eaten?"

"What month has twenty-eight days?"

"Do you know what's wrong with sleeping in class?"

"What's the narrowest road?"

All kinds of strange questions that came out of the rest of the people were dumbfounded when they heard Tang Xiaoxiang.

Not to mention whether their opponents can answer these questions, even Tang Xiaoxiang may not be able to answer them.

"You really can't underestimate the wisdom of the people in this world! Give them a thought, and the intelligence that they can burst out is definitely not inferior to those people on the earth in the previous life. Tang Xiaoxiang sighed.

After that, Tang Xiaoxiang began to watch the guessing competition between them intently.

No one at the scene noticed that at this time, there were already more than a dozen people wearing student uniforms, carrying school bags, and looking a little nervous, slowly approaching the center of the event.

"Lone wolf! Today's task is to capture Rong Lao after we have created chaos for a while! Only by capturing him can the French government meet our demands, and we may have a way out of here today!"

A somewhat baby-faced man said to a dark-skinned man beside him who looked like an honest student.

"Got it, Captain, once you create chaos, I will kill Rong Lao's security personnel as quickly as possible, and then control Rong Lao!"

The lone wolf man flashed bloodthirsty light and stared at Rong Lao on the rostrum in the distance and the security personnel around him.

"Okay! it's up to you!" the captain patted the lone wolf on the shoulder, and then arranged for the rest of the people around him:

"Ruan Jingtian, you and your brother control the hostages at the scene for a while, don't let these people run around, Hu Yong, you take the rest of the people to control the scene, don't let the security guards and police outside rush over!

"Understood!"

"Understood, no problem!"

Several people nodded in response.

"Okay, then may God bless us!

After the captain said this, he made a scattered gesture in his hand, and more than a dozen people instantly dispersed in all directions and disappeared into the crowd.

……

"Wow! I won!"

With the last pair at the final table deciding the winners, the first round of competition has also come to an end.

"Okay! In the guessing session just now, everyone's performance was very exciting, especially after that, the kind of novel puzzles you came up with were really interesting!"

After Jiang Lao saw that the first round was over, he got up and praised everyone first, and then expressed his approval for the appearance of the brain teaser.

After he had said this, he continued:

"Now that the winner has been decided in the first round, it's time for me to give you the reward I promised you!"

He gestured to a staff member and brought a tray with a stack of scrolls.

"These are the rewards for you, and they will be randomly distributed to those who won just now, I hope you can like it!"

After Jiang Lao finished speaking, the staff came to the long table and randomly distributed these calligraphy prizes to everyone in turn.

The people who received these calligraphy works immediately couldn't wait to open the scroll of calligraphy works that had just been handed over to them.

"Oh my God! mine is a master of calligraphy, Wu Xingming's work!

"Mine is also good, it is the work of Master Zhang Xuping. ”

"Hehe, my talent is good! It's actually Mr. Fu Xingjian's words!"

Every time these people opened the calligraphy scroll, they let out an exclamation.

Because every piece of calligraphy they receive is the work of a master calligrapher.

These masters are not parallel goods from the outside, and each of them is well-known in the calligraphy industry.

Their words are now in a state of being priceless in the market.

Normally, these people don't write easily, but I didn't expect Jiang Lao to invite these people to write by himself because of a literary event, and really put these words out as prizes.

That's a lot of money!

At the same time, these people who participated in the event once again had a new understanding of Jiang Lao's connections.

He is worthy of being a Taishan-level figure in the Chinese cultural circle!

And those who did not participate in the competition just now, or lost in the competition, all had a look of regret on their faces after seeing everyone's prizes.

Why didn't you participate just now?

Why lose?

Seeing such a good gift become someone else's, their eyes are almost red.

On the other side, Tang Xiaoxiang also opened the calligraphy work given to him.

"What is this ghostly drawing?"

Tang Xiaoxiang looked at the calligraphy works spread out in his hand and the ghost-like fonts, and said with a confused face.

If these words were simplified, Tang Xiaoxiang dared to say that he would definitely be able to recognize them, but when they were written, he really couldn't do anything.

Hearing his question, Zhang Jingya, who was sitting on the round table behind him, leaned her head over, glanced at it and said:

"This kind of calligraphy is called cursive, and it is very difficult to write! You can see that the characters on this pair of characters are wild and uninhibited, and the form is beautiful! At first glance, it is the work of a master!"

After Zhang Jingya finished speaking, she looked at the position of the seal like this character and wanted to see which of them's calligraphy work.

"No, it won't!"

When she saw the name on the seal, the whole person was stimulated:

"This ...... This is the work of Yan Tongxin, Yan Lao! Hasn't he been sealing his pen for many years because of physical reasons? How can another work come out?"

Her words immediately attracted the attention of the others around her.

"Yan Lao's work, is it really fake?"

"Are you kidding?"

"Let me take a look, Yan Lao's work is a national treasure-level calligraphy work!"

These people quickly gathered around, vying to see the letter.

"It's true, it's really Yan Lao's work! Oh my God! I actually have the opportunity to see Yan Lao's work with my own eyes!"

"This character is so beautiful! Yan Lao's pen power is getting more and more perfect!"

Don't blame these people for making a fuss, because as insiders, they all know what Yan Lao's calligraphy works represent!

It represents the highest skill of calligraphy in China in the past 100 years.

In particular, his cursive writing is even more remarkable, which has been collected by museums and art galleries in many countries, and has also been given by the World Calligraphy Association: a thousand years can be left a name, and only one person in a hundred years!

"Uh...... Well, can I ask?"

(End of chapter)