Chapter 10

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the old bustard to appear in front of everyone in an elegant dark green outfit, and her high-pitched voice sounded again: "Thank you all for coming, our championship competition will be held as scheduled." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

There was thunderous applause from the audience, and Yin Hai shouted: "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up, Uncle Ben wants to see the Oiran ......"

As soon as these words came out, the audience suddenly became noisy. The old bustard helplessly accompanied the smiling face to signal everyone to be quiet, and after hastily stating the rules, he announced the appearance of the Oiran amid the impatient drumming of those people.

The audience suddenly boiled, it can be said that it came out after a long time, and everyone's curiosity has been almost mentioned to the highest point, and these people are thinking about winning the championship these days.

The lights gradually dimmed, the music sounded softly, everyone held their breath, the incense mist was filled, and the dancers of the purple light gauze came out, their cloud sleeves were flying, the dance was very enchanting and moving, a light suddenly lit up the second floor, a woman dressed in white was like a dexterous swallow, holding the ribbon hanging from the beam on the roof of the building lightly, the audience was cheering, there was an ancient Zhao Feiyan who could dance in his hands, this woman was as light as a swallow Although she wore a veil and half covered her face, it was difficult to hide the color of the city.

Lin Wanghu's eyes were so wide that they almost fell out of their sockets, and for a long time, he sucked his saliva, shook his head in amazement, and said to He Jinghui. "Lao He, this Jingjing is so beautiful with a veil, if you take off the veil, you won't smile at the city, and then laugh at the country." Although Lin Wanghu didn't like to read, it was only at this time that he understood the subtleties of classical literature.

He Jinghui pinched a handful of sweat, it was so dangerous to rely on a ribbon to go down lightly at such a high altitude, even if the steel wire was used to hang Weiya in the future, there would be problems, not to mention that now Jingjing is just using that light ribbon.

Lin Wanghu was looking forward to seeing the appearance of the Jingjing girl taking off the veil, a pair of eyes almost without blinking, and the rest of the people who were still noisy and noisy were all quiet at the moment, and a pair of eyes that were either amazing, admiring, or greedy were intertwined on the delicate body and pretty face of the Jingjing girl.

I only heard the sound of silk and bamboo, and the beautiful and ethereal voice of Jingjing sounded. Listening to it gently, like a quiet stream in the quiet deep forest, everyone held their breath and listened to the sound of heaven.

The song is tactful, like crying, making people listen to the heart is very painful, as if taking people to another world, this wonderful and resentful song is difficult to hear, everyone has been immersed in this song.

Lin Wanghu was fascinated by this song, and he deepened his idea of saving this girl, such a stunning beauty, he shouldn't have been blushing.

After the song, all the dancers Shi Shiran retreated, and everyone was still immersed in the singing and dancing of Miaoman just now and couldn't come back to their senses for a long time, Lin Wanghu's eyes refused to leave the stage and said to He Jinghui, "Lao He, you are really my brother, you didn't lie to me, this is really a heavenly immortal!" Such a girl, if she can kiss Fangze, it will be worth spending more money. ”

"Since you have such thoughts, then why don't you just save her from the fire pit, and at that time, she may secretly promise you Fangze, and maybe she can unlock more poses." He Jinghui's words made Lin Wanghu's eyes as bright as the two-kilowatt giant headlights of the Workers' Stadium, and his saliva was about to flow into a hanging river.

Yin Hai said loudly: "Don't grind, quickly take off the veil and let the uncle see, if it can really be like a flower, I won't be stingy with the price, don't waste time here." ”

Everyone woke up like a dream, and coaxed together: "That's it, hurry up and take off the veil, don't make it useless!" The noise of ghosts crying and wolf howls once again resounded throughout the green building.

He Jinghui couldn't help but glance at those guys with disdain, and secretly cursed in his heart: "A group of hooligans! ”

I only heard Lin Wanghu next to him glaring at them viciously and scolding: "Hooligans! At this moment, his expression was as serious as Wu Er, who reprimanded Pan Jinlian, and he completely forgot that his talented pig brother's face was comparable to the bantam tiger Wang Ying who saw Hu Sanniang.

This time, Lao He and Lao Lin were surprisingly consistent.

The old bustard hurriedly came forward and smiled and said brightly: "If you want to participate in the championship today, you must pay a deposit of one hundred taels of silver, otherwise, don't blame Aunt Chen for not knowing anyone!" ”

He Jinghui looked at Lin Wanghu, Lin Wanghu took out a silver ticket of one hundred taels from his pocket, and whispered to He Jinghui: "Brother, don't worry, with me, I will definitely not let Miss Jingjing be bullied by these people." ”

He only has this one hundred taels of silver, and he really doesn't have any extra money to pay a deposit to He Jinghui.

He Jinghui looked at these gentlemen like jackals, tigers and leopards, what won the championship just went into the house to listen to the music and talk about the world. Lonely men and widows are like hungry wolves, and it's no wonder that they haven't eaten the girl alive.

He Jinghui patted Lin Wanghu's shoulder and said, "Brother values love and righteousness, this time it's all up to you!" All the bets were on Lin Wanghu's body, and at this time, He Jinghui felt powerless, he couldn't save such a weak and helpless girl as a dignified seven-foot man.

Lin Wanghu nodded, and said with an impassioned look of going to the battlefield: "Brother, don't worry!" This matter is handed over to me as a junior brother, and I will definitely do it beautifully and save the Jingjing girl from this fire pit. ”

After all, this one hundred taels of silver will not be refunded regardless of whether it succeeds in winning the championship or not, and there are only more than twenty in this huge hall that is willing to pay this deposit, and Yin Hai, who is the most powerful, threw out two hundred taels very loudly, and looked at a picture that was bound to be won.

A very beautiful maid came forward to announce the list of people who participated in the championship, He Jinghui looked around the hall, it seemed that there was still a lot of excitement, and a man in the last row sat who looked like he was in his forties, and several men around him surrounded him.

Lin Wanghu's nervous palms were sweaty, and he kept clutching He Jingxuan's clothes tightly, and after a while, the sleeve that was scratched by him was soaked with sweat.

The maid has already begun to read out the rules for winning the championship, of course, for the two dozen or so users who have already paid the fee.

The first step is for the girl to make a pair, everyone will link down, and the one who comes out can enter the next round.

This was immediately opposed by everyone, and the children of Yin Hai are the main ones, and most of them are idle people on weekdays, so naturally they don't have that elegance and poetry, and what kind of pairs.

Lin Wanghu was also nervous, although their family had a private school, but as soon as Mr. was in class, he was either distracted or napping, and this elegant thing really had nothing to do with him.

He Jinghui looked at this posture and understood that these people were all wine bags and rice bags, himself, if it was to turn his lips and make girls happy, it might be okay, but if he wanted to talk about ancient poetry and songs, it was really not his specialty as a science student, and he would not take up the light if he really tested the culture and Lin Wanghu, so He Jinghui decided to wait and see what happened, if all the people did not agree with this poetry, it would be okay to compare it with others.

Sure enough, the opposition of the crowd had an effect, and then the beautiful maid announced that she had begun to drink.

This drinking is also very unusual, five long tables on the table on a line open, after a while Xiao Er on the top of the sea bowl, poured full of delicious and fragrant spirits, this kind of comparison is simple and rude, a table occupies four people, a cup of tea who drank two bowls of kung fu is considered the winner, and the winner will enter the next round.

This big bowl of liquor must have a good amount of alcohol, He Jinghui wished that these people would be unconscious after drinking, so as not to harm other girls, but Lin Wanghu muttered in a low voice, I spend all day drinking, and many people have no problem drinking these wines with this amount of alcohol.

He Jinghui will finally understand why the ancients said that the only way to solve their worries is Du Kang, but these ancient people are all massive.

He could only silently praise and cheer for Lin Wanghu, hoping that Lin Wanghu would be able to defeat all his opponents before he was poisoned by alcohol. The people on the stage are lining up and drinking spirits at the moment, hoping to finish the wine in the shortest possible time, at this time He Jinghui admires Lin Wanghu's alcohol from the bottom of his heart, it is called a whirlwind, and after a while, the two sea bowls in front of him are empty, and this guy is afraid that he usually drinks water so quickly.

At first glance, it is a gentleman who has been tested by alcohol for a long time.