Chapter 115 "One of the Four Matches" (two more PK votes)

Chapter 115: One of the Four Races

With Ting'er stepping towards the crowd that automatically separated, the narrator saw him suddenly clapped his fan in surprise and shouted: "In this refreshing, flowery afternoon, Aunt Su is finally late, after a fierce rotation in the morning, can the carefully selected talented ladies defeat him?" And let's wait and see, wonderful, wonderful. The big mouth was closed one by one, like a middle-aged man with a machine gun approaching Ah Zhen, who had stepped on stage, and patted his fan and asked, "Please Aunt Su quickly enter the case." ”

Rolling up his eyes and stepping onto the stage, Ah Zhen looked at the twelve men and seven women sitting in the stage. Nineteen men and women sitting on the chair each have a desk in front of them, and the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on the desk rest at both ends, and there is a blank piece of paper lying in the desk without exception.

"Huh?" Glancing at the nineteen people who were looking at him, Ah Zhen saw Huang Yuying also sitting upright on the stage, and he was suspicious in his heart, this royal relative also came to compare this kind of boring game?

Huang Yuying saw that Tingting's husband had finally come, and with her usual smile, she lowered her head slightly in the puzzled eyes projected by her, and patiently waited for the gong to start.

"Tsk, I'm really full and have nothing to do." Snorting and chattering, Ah Zhen walked towards his own empty table, as soon as the big fart fell, Hong Rixu next to him leaned over his unhappy eyes and said: "I heard that Aunt Su said in the morning that he would do his best to meet all the talents in Jiangnan, but Rixu came late in the morning, and now he comes to receive the teaching." ”

"Hmph......" Hong Rixu's words made Xiang Qingzhong snort, twisted his neck and glanced at the people behind him, and new hatred and old hatred surged together. Aunt Su has a big tone, Xiang Qing is not talented, please advise. ”

Ah Zhen didn't expect his position to be so good, on the left is Hong Rixu, and in front is Xiang Qing, these two people are with Yuan Shiguang and Yu Wenhao who went to the house yesterday to fight the book, but I didn't expect to pick up two in the morning, and there are still two in the afternoon, dare to love the four of them have already discussed, and they will take turns to find him to draw, right?

"What? Did you just eat a lemon? Why is it so sour? Ah Zhen leisurely hugged his chest and leaned back: "Why are you talking so much nonsense, let's see the real chapter under your hands." ”

"Humph......"

"Humph......"

Two extremely heavy hums came out of the nostrils of the two people on the left in front of them, and turned their heads to look at the chattering narrator in front of the stage.

"Time is like an arrow, like a white horse passing through a gap, and the annual thirteen provincial cultural meetings have come to the beautiful Taihu Lake in Suzhou as scheduled." As soon as Ah Zhen sat down, the middle-aged narrator walked to the front of the stage with a fan, and spat at the thousands of onlookers with his big mouth. "After the fierce and wonderful elimination in the morning, the twenty shortlisted talents and ladies are ready." The commentator's face was full of joy, folding a fan to sweep the twenty chairs placed behind him, and finally stopped at Huang Yuying in front of him and said loudly: "As we all know, the winner of last year's Jiangling Literary Contest was Miss Huang, and this year's Taihu Literary Contest is valued by Miss Huang, so it is natural to be shortlisted as the first choice last year." ”

Because of that big mouth, Ah Zhen finally understood why this Huang Yuying would come to participate in such a boring literary meeting, it turned out that last year's winner was her. But why isn't Yuan Shiguang? These talents let a mother win the crown, and still have the face to live?

"No more nonsense." The middle-aged man looked at Ah Zhen and said: "I think everyone should be familiar with the Wenhui, but there are still some people who don't know much about it, so I'll talk about the rules." After the words fell, he pointed to the incense burner on the side and said: "There are four competitions in the afternoon, painting, art, calligraphy, and poetry, each of which is a half-pillar of incense, and you will lose if you overtime." Fingers moved to the more than a dozen judges behind the stage: "From painting to poetry, each competition is scored by the jury, and the full score is 10, until the final score is added, and the highest one wins the championship." ”

Following the narrator's long ape arm, everyone looked at the dozen or so old men and grandmothers, Ah Zhen pursed his mouth disdainfully, and let this group of snobbish guys score, the cheating suspicion is not only big but also very big. I finally know why that Huang Yuying won last year, because this Wensai is a thing designed for the sons and ladies of the Qian Quan family to make a name for themselves. The nobles, the famous, the powerful, and the rich have all reclaimed the sea, and they want nothing? The only thing that is difficult to get is fame, and it just so happens that this platform is enough to make them famous all over the world.

Thinking of this, Ah Zhen suddenly became cheerful, holding a literary competition, these old men don't know how much money they make, everything in this world is really related to money, money is the king, and it is the most real truth in the world.

After saying the rules, the middle-aged man shouted happily: "Okay, now there is a prize for our crown." ”

"Wow......" The narrator shouted, and two servants walked to the front of the stage with an extra-large pallet in their hands, and lifted the statue of Confucius made of gold on the pallet in public, and then thousands of exclamations rang out from the side.

"Yes, this is a statue of Confucius made of pure gold." The expected exclamation sounded, and the middle-aged commentator smiled and said: "This statue is made of five hundred taels of real gold and took three months to build, as long as you win the first place, you can take this golden master home and make offerings." ”

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

As soon as the curtain closed, bursts of applause suddenly thundered, and the noise of the crowd in the audience went straight to the clouds.

"Okay, the first game is 'painting', the topic is not limited, and it lasts for half a pillar of incense."

"Qiang ......"

When the middle-aged commentator's words fell, a Xiao Si immediately lit the fragrance in the furnace, and a brocade gong sounded. Then the talented men and ladies sitting on the stage began to get busy.

What a lot of gold, huh? Hugging his chest and legs, Ah Zhen leaned on the chair board unhurriedly, his eyes shining and contemplating. The heavier the weight of the championship, it means that the championship is a big favorite, and these rich and powerful people who want to be Jackie Chan all hope that their children will be famous all over the world, and they will be known as the first talented woman and woman, and the bribe money must be enough to reclaim the sea.

Thinking of a certain idea, Ah Zhen immediately stood up, his eyes were shrewd, and the middle-aged narrator who was in charge of learning to learn prostrated himself and looked at the rows of talented ladies who were painting.

"Not bad, not bad." Gazing at the peony flower painted by the most powerful Huang Yuying, Ah Zhen praised loudly: "Miss Huang, who won the championship last year, painted a peony. ”

"Huh? Huang Yuying, who was concentrating, suddenly heard this, and looked up at the person in front of him in astonishment, his eyes were full of doubts, shouldn't he be in the game? Why did you run to her table?

Ah Zhen saw that her eyes were full of astonishment, and she smiled and raised her hand to invite: "Time is not much, Miss Huang and continue." ”

"This ......" Huang Yuying was dumbfounded, looked at him and asked, "Has Lin Gongzi finished drawing?" "The brocade has just risen, is he a magic pen?

"Hehe......" Ah Zhen smiled softly, and turned around to explain to the thousands of stunned people in the audience without answering: "The peony painted by Miss Huang is vivid and lifelike, and it can really be described as the crown of flowers." After praising it, he shook his head very artificially and said: "Tomorrow I will swim in Shangyun and report spring as soon as possible." The flowers are sent overnight, don't wait for the wind to blow. After chanting, he spoke again: "According to legend, the Queen Mother visited the Jade Garden and ordered the flowers to bloom overnight. Pointing to the peony on Huang Yuying's case, he said: "Only this peony is born arrogant and refuses to give in, and since then the peony has been the first of the hundred flowers." ”

"Is there such a thing?" Huang Yuying and all the people present were stunned when they heard the poem, and Qi shot at him with stunned eyes.

The middle-aged commentator saw that Aunt Su had robbed him of his job, so he hurriedly ran to him from Taichung, and asked with a smile: "Aunt Su, the incense is almost half, you better hurry up and paint." ”

"Hey......" Ah Zhen saw his old face pleading, raised his eyebrows lightly and patted him on the shoulder, no longer wasting time and walking towards the dozen people behind the stage.

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

As soon as he approached, Guozijian and Gongzhi Tan Jiong suddenly frowned, and squinted at him without saying a word, this aunt of the Su family is not good at painting his paintings, what are you doing behind the stage?

As soon as Ah Zhen approached, he saw that the dozen or so old men frowned, his eyes shining brightly in front of Guozijian and Gongzhi Tanjiong, his fingers gently plucked the lid of the cup in front of their table, and shot it away with a meaningful black light, without saying a word.

Guozijian was so contemptuous that he couldn't sit still, and glared at the people with a straight face and shouted: "Why don't you paint well? ”

"Five thousand taels of gold, I'll give up the leader." Lazy hypocrisy, Ah Zhen goes straight to the heart.

"What?" When Guozijian and Gongzhi Tan Qiang heard this, their hearts jumped, and the two old faces glared at the person in front of them fiercely. "What do you say? Who do you think the old man is? ”

"Come on." Waving his arms, Ah Zhen raised the corners of his mouth and hummed: "Everyone is a smart person, it's useless to talk about these vain." I won't make it difficult for you to confess, and I'll give up the first prize for five thousand taels of gold, and I won't do anything less than half of them. ”

"Go back to your desk." Guozi's beard was upturned, and his old eyes were gloomy: "You don't know how to learn, you talk nonsense." ”

Youguan 5,000 taels of gold, Ah Zhen was not afraid to meet this pair of angry eyes, and hummed and said, "Do you think that the judging power is in your hands? I'll be honest with you right now, the judging is all shit to me. Putting aside the cruel words, Ah Zhen lowered his voice**: "Once you figure it out, pick up a cup of tea, and let's talk about it then." If not, I will take the crown, and will you confess that you have offended the owner of the money? ”

"You ......" Guozi Jian Qi's face was gloomy and green, and he couldn't believe that there were such cheeky people in the world. His chest rose and fell vigorously: "Let's say that the old man is not this kind of person, even if it is, the half-grain copper plate will not be given to you." ”

"Really? Then give it a try. Squinting at the old man, Ah Zhen turned and walked to the front of the stage. I wondered in my heart, could it be that these dead old men were really innocent? Impossible, the answer was immediately refuted, the crown made of five hundred taels of gold, even if it is a game, is not so valuable, they will definitely not be wrong in selling the championship.

The middle-aged narrator didn't know what he was doing, and saw that the fragrance had burned more than half, but this aunt of the Su family was still leisurely, not in a hurry or impatient.

"Aunt Su, you haven't drawn half of the brush yet, but the fragrance is almost finished, so you have to draw it quickly." I think he has explained so many times, who is not the talent of the game is not trembling like a big enemy, this year finally opened his eyes, this Aunt Su has robbed him of his job from the beginning, and then ran to the back of the stage to chatter, and now he walks to the front of the stage leisurely, if he wants to give up, he will say directly, why make people anxious.