Chapter 166: Missteps
"The flying flower order is in the fifth round, and the speed of receiving the order has finally slowed down, Xia Zhi feels sorry for the assistant who is in charge of the on-site shorthand, and his hands have to cramp after such a while, and the best award should be awarded to him.
Yongyan's previous person suddenly crashed, failed to receive the order within the specified time, and was defeated with hatred, so he could only turn his grief and anger into alcohol to kill his sorrows. A large bowl of wine was poured down, and the porcelain bowl shattered his bones with a snap, as the end of his race.
Yongyan took the order and threw the baton to the next person.
The difficulty of receiving the order increased, and two more people dismounted one after another. Plop plop, and soon there were only three people left on the field to face off. Each person occupies one side of the triangle, you sing and I appear, and the flying flower order enters the most white-hot stage.
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After a few more reincarnations, one of them missed the opportunity, but he didn't have the resentment of the previous defeater, but accepted the result with great calmness, and bowed to the two who were still insisting before he took a stand, and his temperament was high.
Yongyan really stood at the end as the favorite to win the championship, although it was a little reluctant to receive the order at this time, and it took some meditation and hard thinking, but he could always catch the order within the specified time. The opponent is also a handsome boy who is full of wealth, and under the confrontation between the two who are not arrogant or impatient, there is always a feeling of detachment from the venue, as if the two are like-minded and drink to help the fun.
I thought that these two people would go on for a long time, but the rhythm came to an abrupt end, and the opponent showed a helpless smile and gave in.
The host uncle stood up for the round,
Yongyan calmly received the order.
The host uncle motioned to the audience.
The bearded president who was waiting next to him smiled and presented Yongyan with an award, a glass jar filled with golden autumn, which was a relatively surprising trophy, looking like a child's sugar jar.
Yongyan stepped down from the stage with the jar in his arms, and wanted to hand it over to Xia Zhi for safekeeping. Xia Zhi pushed again and again, this is the trophy won by Yongyan by relying on real talent and learning, is it too child's play for her to take over.
Some of the onlookers took the lead in heathing, and then they responded uncontrollably. The black line of the summer solstice, this group of people is really easy to be encouraged, and the previous recommendation documents were jointly signed like this, and now they are exactly the same.
But maybe Yongyan's public vote can really drive this group of little lambs to vote in a centralized manner. Yongyan probably knew this, so he didn't shirk it, and directly handed back the jar containing the golden ball to the president who had just presented the award.
The audience buzzed into discussion, all kinds of gossip spread quickly, and even related to the mystery of Yongyan's identity, if he stays any longer, he may become a giant panda to be watched.
Qingling saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly reminded in a whisper. So the three of them left in a hurry after voting, and Xia Zhi only vaguely heard that someone behind him had already found out Yongyan's true identity, but at this time they had already got into the carriage and left the scene of the wine appraisal.
Yongyan was a little reluctant. I don't know if it's reluctant to appreciate the wine tasting or reluctant to give the wine order just now.
Xia Zhi said, anyway, they have handed in the recommendation documents and voted for them, and they can't do anything more when they are on the scene, but they just wait for the results, and it doesn't make much difference if they leave early or late.
Yongyan suddenly remembered this stubble, and was stunned.
Xia Zhi smiled and took out a string of bamboo cards from behind him, and the bells collided.
Yongyan seemed to see the lost and recovered treasures, his eyes were full of light, and he looked carefully at these bamboo cards.
Xia Zhi calculated, and he was frightened by this amount, but he also doubted the person's valuation, so it was just a joke.
Yongyan was full of black lines, and he didn't dare to agree with this measurement method of the summer solstice. However, it is a happy thing to collect all seven bamboo cards, and this wine tasting meeting is really not in vain.
In King Cheng's mansion, Qingling got the final result of the wine appraisal. Xia Solstice waited early, and hurriedly took it and opened it. First, no. Second, no. Thirdly, not yet. Xia Solstice looked at the front and back, and only the top three rankings of the wine review were written in black and white, and Chen Huan's amber and poria dew didn't even see a shadow. On the contrary, the second place is the familiar Tao Chengxin's pottery wine that signed up for the competition.
Xia Zhi asked Qingling.
Qingling nodded affirmatively.
Yongyan also read the so-called results and was not without regrets.
Qingling told the original intention of what he heard. “