Chapter 45: The Judges

Ziwei said that let Jiuyue and Qianxun be judges, and they are really judges. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

It is said that it is a martial arts competition, but in fact, a "youth" should be added in front, and the contestants must not be more than 25 years old.

The huge competition hall was crowded with people, and the mighty "100-person jury" unceremoniously occupied a large piece of feng shui treasure in the martial arts hall.

Jiuyue sat inconspicuously at the back of the "100-member jury", except for applause, she really had nothing to do for a while.

In order to seek fairness and justice, the competition invited the masses with bright eyes to be the "100-member jury". But the five people sitting in front of the "100-member jury" are the main ones, and after they have decided to win or lose, if anyone in the "100-member jury" has any objections, they can hold up a red card and express their opinions. The judges will adjust the verdict at their discretion.

Before the stool was hot, the first scene was over. A young man named Chang Lie used the special move "Candle Dragon" and directly knocked his opponent off the stage, and the temperature of the entire martial arts arena rose by more than ten degrees in an instant. If it weren't for the fact that the martial arts platform was made of the strongest dark iron stone, it would be difficult to say how much that platform could have been preserved. The applause and cheers of the audience almost toppled the roof.

The second match was between two young women, the woman in black was as light as a delphinium, and the white was as light as a butterfly in white, both of them were agile and cautious, and the caution of both sides meant that it would be an extraordinarily long match. It seems to be an extreme with the quick battle of the first game, just these two people came and went to try it, and the time dragged on Jiuyue and he was distracted, and his mind flew to the fragrant Jining Street in Beiguang.

Yun Jian said that there are really a lot of delicious things in North Guangji Street. The mutton skewers are charred on the outside and tender on the inside, you don't need to put a lot of spices, just sprinkle a little salt and cumin to taste endlessly, when the mutton skewers are grilled on the charcoal fire rack, Jiuyue is waiting on the side, and the fragrance slips into the nose like a crime; The tendony white noodles, plus a few cloves of turquoise cabbage seedlings, were put into the beef broth that had been boiled for a long time and served hotly, scooping a spoonful of clear soup into the mouth, almost not burning tears, but the taste of the soup was really delicious; There is also melt-in-your-mouth cheese, with a gentle sweet aroma lingering on the tip of the tongue......

Hey, help, you can't think about this kind of thing......

Eh, strange, how did Yun Jian know that there was such an indescribable treasure in Tianci City, and his news was so well-informed, could it be that when did he come to Tianci City? But he didn't mention it...... Also, Yun Jian said that his disguise technique is a family tradition, could it be that his hometown is in Tianci City? That's not right, Lingji Master ran so far to accept an apprentice? How did he know that there was such a person as Yun Jian in the distant Heavenly City?

By the way, the senior brother is also the master who went all the way to collect it. At that time, the master seemed to have received a letter, so he threw her to Yushui Mountain, left in a hurry, and came back after ten days and half a month, and forced her to be a senior brother. But once Jiuyue asked about Qianxun's past, Qianxun just smiled and said, "I forgot about it for a long time."

The devil believes it.

But although curious, Jiuyue won't ask anymore. She is not stupid, she can see the shadow falling in Qianxun's eyes, and she wants to cover it.

Alas, alas, only his own background is innocent.

Master said, "It was late autumn, and the cold wind was blowing. The night was dark and the wind was high, and there was no one on the street, so I drank a little wine for the teacher and accidentally went astray...... You say that there are so many roads in this world, why did you go astray from that one? Why is there a garbage heap on that road? In that garbage heap, there is a child lying there? That kid, why is it you?

In that quiet street, only the footsteps of the teacher could be heard, and suddenly there was a childish cry, timid, one by one, sounding like a little milk cat barking. Jiuyue, you said that you don't cry in the morning and don't cry in the evening, why did you cry so sadly when the teacher passed by, alas...... I guess this is fate. Seeing that you had your eyes closed, your neck shrunched, and you were trembling, strange and pitiful, like a red-skinned thin monkey the size of a palm, he named you Jiuyue.

Wrong, wrong, it's not because you look like a red-skinned monkey that I call you Jiuyue, it's because it was September when I picked you up, so I named you Jiuyue.

Anyway, you picked it up from the garbage heap for your master anyway, and if you don't believe it, Jiuyue, Master can take you to visit the ruins of that garbage heap. ”

Alas, alas, it's really bleak to think about.

With such a tragic life experience, I don't know how Su Ping, who wrote the script, will react when he hears it.

Su Ping is the man sitting on the left side of Jiuyue, he has a unique fluffy curly hair, and he claims to be the highest cultivation among the drama writers, and the highest cultivation is the best among the drama writers. He traveled all the way to be a judge in search of inspiration.

The two sides of the battle are still beating me painlessly, I will beat you, so Su Ping generously showed the draft he wrote to Jiuyue, Jiuyue was full of sentences such as "heartbeat, lovesickness", "sadness against the current, sending flowers down", "the slanting sun meets the eyebrows, it is the temperature of heartbreak" and his eyes were confused, and he finally understood after reading it for a long time.

The draft was written as a "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix", starting from the sixteen-year-old girl Du Lili who was distressed at home to rebound the famous song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix", the girl Du Lili's crush Liu Yimei was as serious as a piece of wood, never looked at the woman twice, and was always polite and alienated to Du Lili. Du Lili had a plan, disguised herself as a man to approach Liu Yimei, lived under the same roof with him, recited poems together, talked about the past and the present, drank tea and wine, and discussed the practice method and martial arts experience......

"I'm going to find a way to make their friendship a little bit better!" Su Ping stared at the two figures, one black and one white, on the playing field with bloodshot red eyes.

I don't know if I found the inspiration, and before the results of the second competition came out, Su Ping lay on the table with a pile of papers, breathing steadily, and it seemed that he was asleep. It's just that he has a pen in his hand at any time, and he is no exception when he falls asleep, and he is ready to write down the eternal sentences he encounters in his dreams at any time.

In the end, the woman in black won the second game by a narrow margin.

The so-called slight advantage is that the woman in black has more spiritual power. The woman in white fought so hard that her spiritual power dried up, and she admitted defeat.

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Finally making it to the weekend, I think I'm almost a salted fish......