Chapter 37

The problem now is that Zhang first came here to appreciate the talent and new words of Wushan lay Buddhists. He had to admit in his heart that this Wushan lay Buddhist who had never appeared was definitely a very capable and talented talent.

But now, the three families actually used their new words to criticize Wushan lay Buddhists. This Nima clearly wanted to fight with the Wushan lay Buddhist who had just begun to show his talent.

There is no first in literature and no second in martial arts. Although Zhang Xian lived to be eighty years old, it was the first time he encountered such an awkward scene.

Just when Zhang Xian was in a dilemma, Xu Daguan came over and bowed to Zhang Xian. "Mr. Anlu, I feel that this situation is too irritating and it is difficult to determine the winner or lose. Therefore, after discussing with all my colleagues, I will unanimously recommend it. Mr. Anlu, you will decide in one sentence."

"You...ah." Zhang Xian turned his head and looked at the judges who saluted him and looked at the smiley judges, and he felt as if he had just finished his dog.

Behind him, Li Qingzhao's voice full of justice power sounded. "Grandpa Zhang, you must decide impartially. Come on, we believe you are not here to stand on the platform for those sinister people."

"Yes, Grandpa Zhang is so kind, how could he do such a thing..." Chen Jie also said with a grudge as his enemy.

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Under the gaze of everyone, everyone was a little impatient to wait. Finally, the referee Chang'an Lu, who saw this competition, stood up and walked to the edge of the railing on the second floor. After clearing his throat, he said something.

"I really never thought that in today's poetry competition, I was involved, and I was really ashamed..."

Mr. An Lu is indeed a veteran driver. He first picked himself out, which means that the first word is indeed his own, but the problem is that he doesn't know at all. If he knows, he will definitely be embarrassed to stand on this judgment table.

But now that everything has happened, it is useless to say nonsense. Of course, the lyrics of the Wushan lay Buddhist were indeed not beyond his expectations of Mr. Anlu. This is indeed a rare masterpiece. Then Zhang Xian made a very meticulous comment.

He received a lot of applause from many literary youths and romantic talents present. Finally, Mr. An Lu changed his mind. From a fair perspective, he still had hopes that he would not attack the fighting spirit and courage of young people, so he decided to declare this game a draw.

Mr. An Lu's generosity and his praise for the other party's lyrics have won the favor of most people present. Therefore, when we heard this news, everyone was not surprised. Instead, we felt that Mr. An Lu was worthy of being a talented man at home and abroad for decades and a character.

"Get?! How is this possible?!" Manager Wu's face changed when he heard Mr. An Lu's old voice, and almost screamed.

"Why are you anxious? So what if you tie it? Humph! Isn't there another game?" Although the manager Chen looked very ugly, he couldn't help but smile coldly when he thought of the three masters of the Maike who taught Sifang. "At that time, even if we only win one game, then, that is to say, this competition will be considered a draw. In that case, we can continue to propose another game."

"I believe that if we choose one or two outstanding things, we can pick out one or two of our three buildings. At that time, how can we have any chance to resist when he Yihong Building?"

When Old Wives Liu, who had frowned before, heard this, he couldn't help but smile at Storekeeper Chen like a chrysanthemum blooming. "I am worthy of being Storekeeper Chen. I really admire the old woman so scheming."

The three of them gradually felt relieved. After all, the masters of the maki in the teaching Sifang often came to the palace to perform. Can such skills still be lost to those half-baked girls in Yihonglou?

"The last game is here, the winner is here..." Wang Po raised her hand and wiped her forehead. At this moment, she was very nervous, even more nervous than when she agreed to the other party to compete.

Because, after this battle, as long as you can win, Yihonglou can get an excellent opportunity to participate in the Bianhe event, and it is very likely that you will be able to squeeze into the second-rate market in the near future.

If the game is lost, then Yihong Building will have to shut up Daji, and his best outcome is to leave with the staff in the building in shame and find the territory to set up a stove again. In that way, it will take countless years to make the current scene happen.

As everyone saw it, three slim women with picturesque eyebrows finally took the stage slowly. In the hall, a sharp-eyed old driver had already exclaimed. "Grandma, it's actually the woman from Jiasifang!"

"Oh my God, the opponent is really big. Even the people from the Jiasifang are invited to participate in this competition."

"This, isn't this cheating?"

"Oh, the world is getting worse and worse, and people's hearts are not as good as ever. I didn't expect that it was a gentleman's fight, but now it seems..."

The hall was filled with noise. Wang Po's face turned black with anger. She wanted to break away from Liu Yiyi's hand and rushed over to compete with the three shopkeepers to decide the outcome.

"If you really rush over, then we will be in a disadvantage." At this time, Wang Yang finally spoke.

Wang Po turned his head in shock and angrily. "Can they just let them win so despicable?"

"Who said they will definitely win?" Wang Yangjian swayed his index finger slowly and smiled coldly. "Not to mention the maki of Jisifang, even if the professor of Jisifang dances, they will only lose."

Liu Yiyi also comforted Wang Po. "That's right, mom, don't worry. Even if the other party can really win this game, it will be a draw. We still have a chance."

"The important thing is that when we were competing, we did not agree with each other's black paper, and we must not invite anyone outside their building and pavilion to help. So, Wang Po, you really have to rush over and attack, maybe we will suffer a big loss."

Wang Yang's words made Wang Po stop helplessly. After sighing helplessly, his eyes fell on Wang Yang with a panic and helpless look. Wang Po walked to Wang Yang and said in a low voice to Wang Yang. "Brother Wang, please..."

"Don't worry, although I don't like you and I, we all have a common goal, kicking the idiots on the other side away. How could such a small character be worthy of being a stumbling block to me, Mr. Wang?" Wang Yang sniffed in a very cool way and said confidently.

"You! Humph!" Wang Po was once again angry by Wang Yang. Apart from her, Liu Yiyi rolled her eyes cutely, didn't know what to say to express her mood. Why didn't this fool know how to speak well?
Chapter completed!