50. Win

In Huang Pinyuan's more than 50 years of life, he has never felt that the choice is so difficult, like a hot cannon on the soles of his feet, and he is not standing.

But before Mo Cheng strode closer, his body still reflexively turned sideways, and with a wave of his sleeve, Mo Cheng opened his hand to uncover the ancient crimson black gauze curtain.

The two were at a stalemate, and for a moment, the real venue was silent, and the eerie silence could be heard.

Gu Fei hooked the corners of her mouth, she lowered her voice and looked at Wei Fatzi in a rough voice and said, "As Wei Mo said, since everyone is so curious about me, I can't meet everyone's desire to get a glimpse, but why, you want to see, I will lift the veil and let you watch the juggling, is it not Wei Mo Envoy?" ”

Fortunately, there are few people who are familiar with her in the entire Doumo Club, although she tried her best to disguise her voice, but as soon as her voice fell, it still aroused suspicion, at least Mo Cheng and Mo Yuhua, who were close, and Feng Lizhi, who had been watching, frowned at the same time, as for the Gu family and the Xiaomo family, far away from the Huang family, it was not really true.

Gu Fei breathed a sigh of relief, she adjusted her voice, and now, there is no way for her to take the initiative to speak, "At present, four of the five judges have made a decision, and the remaining Wei Mo envoy has no clear meaning, so, Wei Mo envoy, if you want to see my true face, then I will first appreciate the ink pill and divide the final winner of the Doumo Society, at that time, I will definitely satisfy everyone's curiosity." ”

Where is Gu Fei getting along, even if everyone thinks that she is in a worrying situation, she is still very leisurely, and she does not feel at ease about the coercion of these people.

Huang Pinyuan's heart froze, and he turned his head to look at Gu Fei with a grim face.

Gu Fei stretched out his hand, patted the armrest gently and comfortingly, and signaled Huang Pinyuan not to do anything stupid.

Sure enough, the old saying is right, god-like opponents are not terrible, but they are afraid of stupid-like companions, at least, Gu Fei hopes that Huang Pinyuan can still find some reason and not say the kind of words that offended everyone just now.

Wei Fat Zidou's eyes were bright, and the fat on his face shook with a smile, what else did he want to say, but Feng Puyu suddenly stood up and said with a not very good look, "Okay, fat man, today is the Doumo Club, mainly Doumo, and individuals have their own habits, Xu is this master has the difficulty of not being able to treat people, why do you have to get to the bottom of it, or talk about your opinion first." ”

Gu Fei's good impression of Feng Puyu has increased again, this everyone is a truly virtuous person, and all his efforts are devoted to ink making, in this way, he will go far in a certain field, but he may be inferior to the sophistication and interests of people, but it is such an obvious imperfection that makes such a person more respectful and convincing.

Wei Fatzi laughed a few times, he groped his chin, Feng Puyu opened his mouth, and he didn't want to say anything more, so he turned to the ink pill and said, "Then appreciate the ink pill first." ”

A thrilling turmoil came suddenly, and it went quickly, and even most of the people who watched the excitement outside the venue had not come back to their senses, I don't know what kind of medicine was sold in the gourds of these big families, and how a good Doumo would be different from previous years.

Wei Fatzi started appreciating it, and he had no distractions, his appreciation method was similar to Feng Puyu's, except that he also used a sharp knife to gently scrape a layer of toner on the surface of the ink pellet, and then put the two parts of toner together for comparison.

Half a quarter of an hour later, he shook his head and said with emotion, "Sure enough, there are talents from all over the country, and the ink quality of the Huang family ink pill is really rare, comparable to dust, fine and fine as cow hair, and this ink color implies purple light, fat man, I dare to assert that writing with this ink will not fade for a hundred years." ”

Listening to Wei Fatzi's words, Mo Yuhua's lips tightened a little, but it was only for a moment, and he quickly regained his expressionless expression.

Wei Fatzi's gaze moved to Mo Yuhua's ink pill, and he also observed it and said, "Although the texture of the ink pill of the Xiao Mo family is not as delicate as that of the Huang family, it is better than the exquisite style and contains Zen musk. ”

After saying this, Wei Fatzi was uncertain in the two ink pills, "It's really hard to let go, the two ink pills are also good ink ......"

Seeing that Wei Fatzi was pretending, Feng Puyu was impatient, and he stroked his silver beard and said, "Okay, you can directly say which one you like." ”

Wei Fatzi smiled, and his eyes turned around the position of the Huang family and Xiao Mo's family.

Mo Yuhua secretly said that it was not good in his heart.

Sure enough, Fat Wei spoke again, "Fat man, I choose-"

"Huang family!"

The words fell, and there was a burst of cheers outside the venue, Huang Pinyuan was even more stunned on the spot, the name of the first place really fell on his head, but he felt unbelievable for a while, as if he was in a dream, not distinguishing the true from the false.

This ending, Gu Fei is not too surprised, as early as a few days ago, when she knew that the judge of this Doumo Meeting was these five people, she had already boldly figured out everyone's temperament.

Feng Puyu is fair, don't worry, Luo Song must be in the same group as the Xiaomo family, Dong Shi is stubborn and old-fashioned, no one can buy it, Wei Fat is the Wei family, and the Wei family is the same as the Huang family, they have been pressed by the Xiaomo family for countless years and cannot turn over, and now there is a chance to bring down the Xiaomo family, and the Wei family will definitely fall without hesitation.

After all, it is not easy to overthrow a Aotou family that has been entrenched in Yizhou for decades, but if there is no stumbling block, the Huang family, which has just taken the throne, what is there to fear, after all, the Wei family and the Huang family, if you want to talk about family heritage, the two families are not much different.

So seize this opportunity, the Wei family will definitely stand on the side of the Huang family and deal with the Xiaomo family together.

In this way, the position of four of the five people is clear, and there is only one mysterious Mingyue Gongzi left, although it is a variable, it will never hinder the overall situation, as long as the ink she makes is indeed better than Mo Yuhua, so that there are already three people who can be co-opted.

As for Mo Yuhua's ink-making skills, Gu Fei knew very early on that Mo Yuhua was good at business, although his ink-making talent was higher than ordinary people, but that's all.

The dust settled, even if it had been calculated correctly, Gu Fei couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, she turned her head slightly to look at the wooden window on the second floor behind her, where there was a white shadow parking, but today there was no half of the figure.

Gu Fei doesn't like this feeling of pinning expectations on others, she is used to taking the initiative to control the overall situation, rather than being controlled, so for Mr. Nine's threats that day, she can only pray that Mr. Nine is a gentleman, and he will do what he says, and don't go back on his word.

Huang Pinyuan came to the stage to accept the congratulations of the five judges, and he was still stunned.

Gu Fei saw that she had nothing to do, and while everyone didn't notice her, she made a gesture to the people around her and motioned to carry her back.

Wei Fatzi's eyes were sharp, and he caught a glimpse of Gu Fei about to slip away, and as soon as his fat body turned, he was about to call people up.

How could he have been following Feng Puyu's footsteps beside Feng Li, blocking his sight, and asked with a smile, "Uncle Wei, it's so powerful, how did you see that the Huang family's ink pill will not fade for a hundred years?" ”

Wei Fatzi was secretly annoyed, he squinted and glared at Feng Puyu, when he crossed the ceremony, where was there still a figure of Gu Fei in the entire field.

Mo Yuhua watched Gu Fei leave with his own eyes, his eyes were contemplative, and he always felt that the people under the black veil had a sense of familiarity.

"You've lost." Mo Cheng's face was pale, and there was a red and crazy color in his eyes, and it seemed that it was difficult to accept the result of Dou Mo.

Mo Yuhua didn't care much, he straightened his sleeves, and didn't raise his eyelids, "My nephew still wants to ask, where did the fifth uncle's news about the Dajing Mo family come from?" ”

"Where did you get it?" Mo Cheng almost roared, but he had to lower his voice again, "Dou Mo will lose to the Huang family, our little Mo family's best chance is gone, what's the use of you knowing?" ”

Mo Yuhua's face was solemn, he looked left and right and no one heard him, and then he also whispered, "Fifth uncle, why are you so determined?" ”

Mo Cheng took a few deep breaths, he looked at Huang Pinyuan, and there was resentment in his eyebrows, "Didn't you keep asking me?" My source—"

"Naturally, it's Mofei, don't you know yet, Ah Fei is back, and he's back as the future chief ink maker of the Dajing Mo family!"