Chapter Seventy-Four: Pissarro

At this moment, the host had already walked up to the first-place box, and she smiled slyly and pulled out a small piece of paper from the box.

Everyone has been encouraged by the magical and precious prizes that have been given before, and they have speculated that this must be a piece of paper with some mysterious power, or an unbelievable weapon.

But the host lightly opened his lips and said a confusing word: "The reward for the first place is a dinner coupon from the 'Old Days Revisited' restaurant." ”

Isn't the old restaurant on the corner of the West End?

The food there is not necessarily very good, business has been very depressed, and the reward for the first place, just go there for a meal?

Is there a mistake?

Everyone looked at each other and even burst into laughter.

Only then did the host gradually reveal the mystery: "It's just an ordinary meal, but ...... You will have lunch with the president of the Nianshi Association. ”

Everyone in the audience was silent for a second, and suddenly there was an uproar.

On the VIP seat, the vice president of the mountain-shaped beard, Sanji, pouted and smiled, and looked at the chairman Pissarro beside him, who straightened the silk tie with dark blue stripes, showed a gentlemanly embarrassed smile, and looked at Sanji: "I promise that Hong Lingbo never told me about this." ”

In the midst of the uproar, only the snow marks were still confused. He watched as the host invited the old gentleman to the podium from the VIP seat. I just think that he doesn't look good, why would eating with him become the reward for the first place?

Looking at the strange road around him, his eyes even showed a bit of elation.

Qilu noticed his confusion, turned around and said meaningfully, "That's the Lord." It is the Pissarro of the great Pissarro family. It's the strongest teacher. ”

Snow Mark was a little surprised, with the contact between him and Qilu for half a day, he could feel that Qilu was a very casual and proud person. What a great man it must be for him to have such respect?

Looking at the people around him, they are all as fanatical as Qilu, even though many calm students do not change their faces, but there is still a bit of admiration between their eyebrows. They applauded fiercely, especially the female students.

Although the president is over half a hundred years old, his posture is still straight, and his silver hair is neatly combed back. He walked slowly to the rostrum with a wave of applause, although the whole person was not burly, but with both hands on the podium, it was like the whole of Jerusalem, and the church behind him was a little smaller.

"Thank you, moderator, for the invitation, and thank you to the Popes of the New God Church. Students, it's a pleasure to see you here. I'm looking forward to having dinner with the best or luckiest of you......"

His voice was neither high-pitched nor deep, very magnetic, and his breath was as steady as a waveless lake.

Qilu explained: "It is the dream of many noble ladies to have dinner with President Nianshi, do you know how much this dinner ticket can be sold for?"

Snow Mark smiled, it turned out to be just money.

Qi Lu changed his words: "However, the old man is a well-known gentleman, and if he has something to ask for, as long as he can see him and make his request in person, his old man will be hindered by the courtesy of a gentleman." Hence the nickname he had: 'The Shooting Star of the World'. ”

Snow Scar was stunned.

"There was once a deceased king of a secular country, who, by chance, met the old man who traveled far and wide, and asked him to help him restore his kingdom, and guess what?"

"He killed all the enemies and helped the monarch restore the country?"

"Hehe, no. Qi Lu smiled slightly: "How can he have that time, he just wrote a note to the monarch, which reads 'a country'." ”

"Uh...... Is this a joke?"

Qilu smiled again: "Hehe, of course not, later this person showed this note to the leaders of his enemy and neighboring countries at an international conference, and after reading the note, they were stunned to cut out adjacent pieces of land from their own land and give it to him, so that he could relocate the people and re-establish a new country." That country is today's Issaline, and that monarch is the president of Issaline, Darache Orga. It is important to know that the Prathassus region was originally a region of war and land disputes, and every inch of land is valuable. ”

Snow Scar was shocked, what kind of person can write a note and make a bunch of hostile countries cede a piece of land to others to rebuild the country?

Was it to fear his deterrence by force, or was it to sell him a favor? In any case, this is too big. Even such a thing can be done, and if he asks him for help in rescuing his mother, wouldn't it be easy for a man like him......

"So, whoever is able to have a meal with him and make a request to him, then most likely it will be granted. "As I have said, Jerusalem is the land of dreams, where the poor can become rich overnight and the untouchables can become nobles. ”

Snow Mark nodded, this sentence is indeed full of meaning.

"Then if I shout a few words now, will it have an effect?" Xue Zhen watched the old gentleman president speak on the podium with emotion, and the distance between him and him was only ten meters, and the idea of stopping the sedan chair and shouting grievances suddenly appeared.

"Don't, the old man looks kind and responsive, but in fact he is not a living Bodhisattva, he hates unreasonable people the most, if he doesn't have a good chance to see him, then he will most likely offend him, at least he will be ignored, and if he is serious, he will ......" Qilu shook his head, as if he couldn't bear to think about it. At this time, he noticed the abnormality of the snow marks: "What's wrong with you?"

In fact, a lot has happened at the same time that Snow Marks asks this question.

When the president spoke, some of the older female students in the audience were already ready to move, and they must have similar thoughts as Snow Marks. is like a crazy female fan, as long as she can pounce on it and cause a riot on this occasion, it is a lifelong conversation. But the president only naturally swept the corner of his eyes as he spoke, and stopped them from stepping forward.

And Xueji was ready to act while asking about the strange road, and just about to take a step, it was like stepping into a glacier, cold and biting, and it was difficult to take a step forward.

This is exactly the power and illusion brought by the president's afterglow, in addition to stopping those crazy female fans, it also includes snow marks, the eyes are as warm as a spring breeze, and cold as ice, as if there is a ban, which is prohibitive.

Snow Scar was blocked before he could take a step, and it was an invisible resistance, and he should have immediately dismissed the thought, but the strong desire in his heart burned, and he insisted on lifting his foot.

At this moment, the icy water of the river instantly turned into ice cubes, freezing his legs. The biting cold almost made him scream. If he continued to walk, it would have to be torn to a pulp.

But the fire in his heart was getting stronger and stronger, and he forcibly pulled his legs out of the ice and stepped on the ground in front of him.

In an instant, a blizzard-like cold wind swept towards him with ice slag, like a turbulent wave on an endless sea of ice. A layer of frost crust instantly formed on the skin, and the piercing pain was beyond the limit of ordinary people's patience.

Snow Mark knew very well that this was the president's refusal, the president seemed to have made a "no" gesture to him, and he had already dispelled the idea of stepping forward to beg, but his stubbornness did not allow him to retreat, he only wanted to take this step now, and this step could prove his determination.

There seemed to be thousands of ice picks on the ground, and the snow marks gritted their teeth and stepped down fiercely, and this step stepped on the ice pick, and the ice pick pierced the center of the foot, and it hurt the heart. But after all, this step was stepped on, the snow marks were relaxed, and the illusion disappeared, and he realized that he was actually standing in place, not taking a step.

Only at this time, Qilu's words had just been finished, and he was shaking his head and sighing. It's really "edutainment and pain", and Xue Zhen deeply understands Qilu's words.

At this time, the snow marks were already sweating like rain.

"What's wrong with you?" asked Kiru.

"Nothing. Xue Scar shook his head, smiled, and then looked at the chairman who was speaking softly on the stage, feeling apprehensive in his heart, hoping that his behavior just now was not an offense.