Chapter Eighty-Eight: Waiting to Be Released
At this time, the master of ceremonies on the stage shouted: "Next, please invite the representative of Xijian Villa to come on the stage." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”
Maybe it was because the performance of the flower god gate in the previous game was too good, and the passion of this master of ceremonies had been used up just now, so when he shouted this sentence now, he looked weak.
After hearing the shouting of the master of ceremonies on the stage, Yu Fei was not in a hurry, he arranged his sleeves there slowly and methodically, the scene in front of him was not small, he didn't want his image to look too sloppy, Yu Fei always believed that people can not be handsome, but the basic image must be maintained.
Xu Rujing next to her was not as calm as Yu Fei, she asked a little nervously: "Yu Fei, this is about to come to power, you have to give me a thorough understanding first, is your calculation reliable?" How do I feel like what you're talking about is a bit of a hang? ”
"Manager Xu, don't worry, when have I ever been unreliable? Besides, it's all about to play now, so it's not much fun for us to dwell on this issue anymore, right? Yu Fei calmly picked up his pot of chrysanthemums, and then walked calmly to the stage.
Seeing Yu Fei's straight back, Xu Rujing's somewhat apprehensive heart settled down inexplicably, indeed, at this time, what choice could she have besides believing in Yu Fei?
And the audience in the audience are still discussing the three-color delphinium of the Flower God Gate just now, and at this time, their minds are not on this stage at all.
Therefore, Yu Fei, who walked to the stage with a pot of chrysanthemums, was gorgeously ignored by the audience, and the shocking scene of the three-color delphinium just now getting thirty-one votes is still stirring in everyone's hearts.
Not to mention the audience, even the master of ceremonies on the stage is not in a state at all, and he is now standing on the side with a ignorant face, as if he is fugue.
At this moment, the audience and the master of ceremonies on the stage, they didn't seem to notice Yu Fei's existence, and they were each immersed in their own world.
Seeing this scene, Yu Fei was not in a hurry, he stood quietly next to the pot of chrysanthemums covered with black cloth, not moving.
"Hey, is the game over? What is the master of ceremonies doing? Why hasn't it been announced that the Flower God Gate has won the championship? After a few moments, one of the guys in the audience sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere, so he asked with some confusion.
This guy suddenly came to such a voice, and the people around him were also confused by him, among which there were a few guys with not very bright heads, who really thought that the game was over, and they were about to walk out in a daze.
The movement made by the audience finally woke up the master of ceremonies on the stage from the state of fugue too empty, but when he saw that some people in the audience had already begun to walk out, he immediately became anxious.
"Please don't rush to go, our game is not over yet, and the excitement continues." The master of ceremonies on the stage hurriedly shouted.
As soon as the master of ceremonies shouted like this, there was another commotion in the audience, and the audience who had just walked out walked back in a mess.
After a long while, the order of the scene slowly recovered, and at this time, the master of ceremonies continued to shout: "Next, please invite the representatives from Xijian Villa to show the flowers they have selected." ”
It was only at this time that Yu Fei smiled and nodded around, and then stretched out his hands without hurry, and slowly lifted the black cloth covering the flower pot.
Most of the people present didn't have much expectation for the pot of flowers selected by Xijian Villa, so many people casually continued to talk about the three-color delphinium just now.
It's just that when Yu Fei was about to lift the whole black cloth, someone in the audience suddenly pointed to the stage with his finger, and then exclaimed loudly: "Hey, look, what's going on with that pot of flowers on the stage?" ”
This guy shouted like this, and successfully attracted everyone's attention, and they all looked sideways at the stage, but after they saw the situation on the stage clearly, everyone's jaws were almost shocked by the pot of chrysanthemums on the stage.
Lu Shaotian, who was watching the game, looked at the pot of chrysanthemums on the stage, he didn't say a word, and I knew it would be like this with an expression on his face, and then he directly covered his whole face with his hand.
Alas, he knew that Yu Fei was too unreliable, and he was really embarrassed to his grandmother's house.
But the disciple of the Flower God Sect sitting next to him would not spare him because of his faceless appearance.
When he saw the appearance of the pot of chrysanthemums on the stage, he immediately laughed arrogantly, "Hahaha...... I said, you Washing Sword Villa actually took out such a pot of things to participate in the competition, are you sure you didn't come here to embarrass people? ”
His words made the disciples of Sword Washing Villa present speechless, and then they all followed Lu Shaotian's example and directly covered their entire faces with their hands.
Shame, shame!
In the guest seat, the young hall master of the Red Dragon Hall pointed to the pot of chrysanthemums on the stage with an incredulous expression, and said, "Miss Zheng, this ...... What the hell is going on? Are you going to use such a pot of things to fool people? ”
The young gang leader of the Changle Gang on the other side also looked shocked, and he also asked, "Zheng ...... Miss Zheng, are you here to participate in the Flower Appreciation Competition? Or are you here to participate in the Flower Bud Viewing Competition? If you're sure you're here to participate in the bud viewing contest, you don't need to vote for the judges, and I'm sure you've won. ”
Looking at the chrysanthemum on the stage full of buds, Zheng Yi also had a toothache, and she couldn't figure out which play Yu Fei was singing now.
Although the buds on the branches of that chrysanthemum. All of them are already budding to be released, but no matter how budding they are, they are still flower buds, not flowers.
However, when Zheng Yi saw Yu Fei standing next to the flower pot, looking calm and composed, I don't know why, her heart, which was originally a little restless, slowly calmed down.
Yu Fei, this guy, has always been good at making the impossible possible, maybe this time, he can make some name for himself, Zheng Yi thought in his heart.
So she turned her head and said to the two guys next to her: "Both, it seems that you are not optimistic about this pot of chrysanthemums that we selected from the Sword Washing Villa?" ”
"Miss Zheng, it's not that we are not optimistic about the chrysanthemums you have chosen, but that your pot of chrysanthemums is not optimistic at all." The young hall master of the Red Dragon Hall replied rather bitterly.
"Yes, Miss Zheng, it's not that we're not optimistic, but very unoptimistic." The young gang leader of the Changle Gang added a sentence as if he was saying a tongue twister.
"Then what do you think, how many votes can we get for this pot of flowers in Sword Washing Villa?" Zheng Yi tilted her head and asked with interest.
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