I've never heard of the Speech Contest before, and I never imagined that it can be so boring in this world that even telling jokes can be used as a competition. I asked Mingmo, Xiao Mo'er didn't know, I asked Feng Qi, Feng Qi ignored me, and had to wait for Mingzhi, who went to fetch water, to come back and confess to me.

The helpful Mr. Rong Hua politely stuffed the piece of paper into my hand and left with a complete merit, leaving us alone, these uncles don't know the strictness of things, and they can be calm. I've always just felt that I was determined to bring joy to everyone, and I never said that I would achieve anything in storytelling, since it is called a competition, there are those who honor their ancestors, so there must be shame, and I seem to be going to lose the face of the Southern Wei country this time.

Mingzhi was carrying a basin of water in the yard, and when he saw me coming out, he said with a smile: "Fourth girl, the water is here, let's go in." ”

I looked at her with teary eyes: "Sister Mingzhi-"

"What's wrong?"

I hugged her tuba: "Sister Mingzhi!" You must give me the skin on the ground and pick it up! ”

Mingzhi was surprised: "Four girls! You speak slowly, speak slowly. What's going on? ”

I pointed to the piece of paper on the desk in the room: "I don't want to participate in any Rausch competition!" ”

Hei Dandan, who was about to go home, came up to see the excitement: "Fourth sister, the old lion has no competition, but the lion race does." ”

I shot a murderous eye straight at the past: "Don't go home yet, be careful of being caught by a night owl and chopped up to make human meat buns!" ”

Mingmo was taken aback.

Hei Dandan's expression of being frightened by you said, "You are talking nonsense again." ”

But Mingzhi is sober-minded and witty at the moment, and she is calmer than me, she put down the basin and took me back to the house to sit down, poured me a cup of tea, and said: "Fourth girl, do you think, the list given by Mr. Ronghua is from Mu Yantang, since it is from Mu Yantang, you and I have not yet known, it means that this list has not been posted yet, girl, you Ming'er hurry up to my son-in-law to talk about it, there may be room for redemption in this matter." ”

By the way, Shen Congxuan? A good idea, if you want to change a fact, you have to go straight to the top, dig out its roots, and pull out its germinating thoughts.

Now that I was reminded, my heart was a little relieved, and I couldn't help but yawn: "Mingzhi, close the door and wash, let's sleep, and get up early tomorrow to go to Muyantang!" ”

As soon as my spirit relaxed, I collapsed on the bed, slumped under the quilt.

There is only one word to describe, comfort!

Early the next morning, the ingredients for making pastries were steamed in a pot, and Mingzhi was asked to watch carefully, so Feng Qi and I hurriedly took a car to Muyantang, but today was strange, and a bunch of people were crowded in front of Muyantang before we arrived at the morning market.

I was still in a hurry, and hurriedly rushed upstairs, who knew that Shen Congxuan, the big boss in the hall, was not there, only the nominal big boss Wang Ying was there, Wang Ying looked at me with a smile, I was busy with a respectful gesture, stepped forward, and saluted honestly.

"Shopkeeper, good morning~"

suddenly changed his tone and pulled Wang Ying's sleeve.

"Shopkeeper, you must save me"

I opened the paper Rong Hua brought, the same as Rong Hua's normal appearance, in front of him, pointed to the yellow paper and black letters written on it, and retorted, "Look at it, look at it, how can this make a woman show her head!" And just my two brushes, others don't know, you don't know, don't rush the ducks to the shelves, I will take the face of the Southern Wei Dynasty and throw it away! ”

Grandpa Wang Ying looked at me kindly and smiled very strangely.

"That's what you think, Fourth Girl," he raised his eyebrows and said, "Old Man thinks that Fourth Girl still underestimates her own strength." ”

How can I have it, I know best, okay, I have a few taels of meat in my breast, and how much rice I can eat in one meal, I remember it myself.

"My master said, with the girl's talent, don't be afraid. Besides, everyone says that Chu Ge is full of talent, and you should carry it forward and win glory for the Southern Wei Dynasty......"

I listened to it, and I looked up to the sky and roared in my heart, I am not an official citizen of the Southern Wei Dynasty, I even have an identity tag that is still green (the color of the identity tag that the people of the Southern Wei Dynasty must have is unified as dark red), why bother to let an outsider carry the burden of your country?!

He took me outside the hall and could see the window downstairs of Mu Yantang, pointed down and said, "Girl, look, the list below is the people voting for this competition," he paused, "At present, it seems that ...... The girl is the first one. ”

Vote?! This thing has to vote too!?

Wang Ying touched his beard and said to me in his calm and vicissitudes of voice: "Look at this situation, Mr. Du Songzi, Mr. Donglin and you are the most able to represent our Southern Wei to participate in this competition, the three of you have their own strengths, you don't have to worry about the four girls." ”

I pouted and said this, sure enough, it was not my biological grandfather.

"Bell, bell, ......" downstairs there was a burst of gongs and drums.

A small man carrying a big gong shouted to the crowd: "Come and see, everyone, Mu Yantang has released the list, and you want to choose Mr. Storyteller to participate in the competition, hurry up and come and see!" ”

The little guy didn't know where he was invited, but he could have a loud voice, and he roared at the top of his voice, and his voice was simply piercing.

"Aunt Zhang, did you vote? No? Come on, come on, hurry up and cast your vote! ”

"Come and take a look at the trouble that passed by~"

"Uncle, is there anyone in your family who hasn't voted, what? Your grandson, let him vote! Not yet a full moon? It's okay, you can report him quickly, as long as it's a person! ”

What does it mean to be an individual?

Wait a minute!

I saw a familiar shadow in the crowd.

Hanging Erlangdang's expression, a pretentious dress, with an exaggerated group of bodyguards and guards, who is Shen Tao, the little prince of Anqing, who is not the 10,000-year-old rival Anqing? !

"Everyone voted, and they received the reward at the table at the opposite door, my prince said, as long as they voted for Chu Ge Chu girl, they will be rewarded with one or two silver, and those who lead the whole family to vote will be rewarded with five taels of silver!"

"Don't miss it when you pass by!"

"What?!" A thunderbolt will kill me.

I looked at Wang Ying, and the old shopkeeper's expression seemed to say, "Look, what I can't do is the decision of the masses, who makes the masses love you, and then love you and love the silver at the same time......"

The resentment in my heart, I could only point in the direction where Shen Tao was standing and yell; "You bunny! You wait for me! ”

Shen Tao looked up and saw me outside the Muyan Hall with a frenzied expression, and made a lip shape to me with a very smug expression.

I could tell he was saying, "You idiot, I'll wait." ”

Damn, he actually called me stupid?!

Ahh How can there be such a shameless person in the world!

In this scene, I am a woman, and no one can help, so I look at Wang Ying pitifully.

"The shopkeeper's ...... I"

The big shopkeeper patted me on the shoulder very righteously.

"Our Nanwei face is wide, I'm not afraid of you losing it, just talk about it casually, four girls."

What do you call me casual, I call it not casual.

I could only stare at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, and I looked at death with a look of death.

There is a very good saying, I raise a hundred hands in agreement, when is the time for retribution, why should everyone not forgive and spare people?

I can only grit my teeth, damn, you are unkind, I am unjust, let's see!

In the hall, the voice of a subordinate came out.

A guy said: "Now it seems that this competition represents Mr. Du's steady ...... this year."

The other guy said, "No, no, no, don't you see that storyteller who just came to the hall is about to reach the third position?" Isn't that going to surpass Mr. Donglin? It's not clear what the outcome will be. ”

"Hey, it's still the four girls who have the highest number of votes, and they are almost more than the second and third total votes......"

"Sure enough, everyone likes Miss Chu's ......"

"I'll go down and vote too......"

At this moment, I must keep in mind what it feels like to be "expected".