Chapter 52 Competition
Talking and joking all the way, the mule cart soon arrived in front of Yunhai Bookstore.
Looking at the arena that had been set up outside the bookstore, Zhou Huaishan's legs went weak when he got out of the car, and he grabbed Zhou Qing's arm.
"Daughter, why is there an arena here? I'm afraid I'm going to die on it today!"
Once nervous, another fart.
Zhou Qing
It stinks!
Looking at the arena, Zhou Qing frowned.
She didn't expect that the shopkeeper would make such a big fuss!
Xu Feng, the shopkeeper, stood at the door of the store, looking at the handsome young man on Zhou Qing's left and the farmer on Zhou Qing's right, his eyes twitching.
this.
The farmer is the father, right? !
He originally wanted to hold a public competition to increase the popularity of the bookstore.
It will be a nice thing to talk about in the future, but now.
Old dandy vs. peasant?
That's it, there's no choice.
The shopkeeper could only bite the bullet and announce the start of the game.
There was a sea of people below the ring.
Zhou Huaishan sat in front of the desk with his scalp numb, looking at Zhou Qing with aggrieved eyes.
Girl, I want to go.
Zhou Qing raised his hoe and pointed it at Zhou Huaishan.
Zhou Huaishan.
There were two tables facing each other on the ring. Zhao Dacheng sat in front of the table, took a sip of tea, and said contemptuously to Zhou Huaishan: "I don't know how high the sky is."
Zhou Huaishan pouted and felt aggrieved alone, ignoring him.
Seeing that Zhou Huaishan didn't respond, Zhao Dacheng said again: "You said you didn't work hard and ran away to embarrass yourself?"
Zhou Huaishan looked towards Zhao Dacheng.
"Aren't you going to catch crickets too? Each other!"
Since you can't go down, let's compete. He Dandan Mountain is not something that can be manipulated by others.
After being scolded by Zhou Huaishan, Zhao Dacheng immediately put the cup down with a bang.
"How dare a dirt-gnawing country bumpkin dare to challenge me! Today I'm going to let you know how powerful I am!"
Zhou Huaishan rolled his eyes.
Onlookers below
Wow!
Why do I feel so touching about this dude and the peasant!
The shopkeeper's.
The audience seemed very excited!
Glancing at the crowd of spectators with a twitching eye, the manager stepped onto the ring and sounded the gong three times to announce the start of the game.
In the first round, write down the disciple rules silently.
Disciple's Guide is an enlightenment book, with only a thousand words in total.
As soon as they heard that it was a competition, the onlookers below immediately started shouting and hooting, saying that the shopkeeper was cheating.
Such low-level reading must be to favor Zhao Dacheng.
People who eat melons are most disgusted with this kind of behavior.
Zhou Qing looked at Shen Li and said, "Is this considered letting go?"
Shen Li shook his head, "The shopkeeper's question is quite clever."
"clever?"
"Although the Disciple's Guide is an enlightening book, it is precisely because it is an enlightening book that many students just throw it away after learning it. Those who can write it down silently show that they have solid basic skills. Don't worry, the master can recite it."
After hearing this, Zhou Qing felt relieved.
He raised his hands in the shape of a trumpet and shouted to Zhou Huaishan: "Come on!"
Zhou Qing originally just wanted to encourage Zhou Huaishan, but as soon as her voice fell, the crowd started shouting rhythmically.
"Zhou Huaishan, come on! Zhou Huaishan, come on!"
"Huaishan Huaishan, come on, you start and I'll help!"
"Huaishan, we must win! Huaishan, we must win!"
Zhou Qing
wipe!
And a support team?
On the stage, when Zhou Huaishan heard that he was going to write down the disciple rules silently, he was so happy that he just picked up the pen and started writing.
He has been carrying it a lot these days.
Zhao Dacheng was scratching his head and couldn't write anything. Hearing the shouts of the crowd below, he became even more upset.
Suddenly, a strange smell hit him, and Zhao Dacheng's face immediately turned green, and he almost vomited on the spot.
The time for one stick of incense ended quickly. When the last bit of incense in the incense burner was burned, the shopkeeper struck the gong and said, "Time's up!"
As the words fell, Zhou Huaishan made the last stroke of his pen, put down the pen in his hand, turned his head and bared his teeth at Zhou Qing.
Finished!
The honest and honest face paired with this hehehe smile directly touched the hearts of the onlookers.
There was thunderous applause from below.
The boy from the bookstore posted their words on two red notice boards that had been prepared.
One is as majestic as flowing clouds and flowing water, while the other has only a few words.
Victory and defeat can be determined at a glance.
The results of the competition were in line with the aspirations of the melon-eating masses, and the applause became even more intense.
Zhou Huaishan sat on a chair, listening to the applause, his heart surged.
He didn't expect that he, Zhou Huaishan, would have such a moment in his whole life!
Opposite me, Zhao Dacheng, whose face was green from fart smoke, pointed angrily at Zhou Huaishan with his index finger, "Wait for me!"
Zhou Huaishan shrugged, hey hey.
Zhao Dacheng.
The shopkeeper's original intention for this competition was to win a poem.
After the first round, he immediately announced the start of the second round.
"In the first round, both basic skills and calligraphy were tested. In this round, Zhou Huaishan won. In the next round, the two of them will decide the content of the competition, including poetry and painting."
After the shopkeeper's words, Zhou Huaishan glanced at Zhou Qing, then turned to Zhao Dacheng and said: "I heard that you don't know how to learn, have no skills, and don't strive for improvement. If I compete with you in painting and poetry, I won't win with force. Why don't I compete with you?" It’s your strength.”
As a senior dandy, it feels really strange to say that he has no knowledge, no skills, and no ambition to make progress, either from his own mouth or from someone else.
Zhou Huaishan looked at Zhao Dacheng with a simple smile.
Zhao Dacheng.
Your uncle's!
The shopkeeper's.
I asked you to come to the competition just to let you write poems, but you did this to me?
The crowd watching below
Wow!
The farmer is so cool!
Love it!
Zhou Qing
Were there also brainless fans in ancient times?
Feeling insulted, Zhao Dacheng rolled up his sleeves and stood up, "You said it yourself, don't regret it!"
Zhou Huaishan nodded, "Well, what are we competing in?"
Zhao Dacheng said, "Let's compete in weaving cricket cages. You are a farmer, you should be familiar with weaving cages, don't say I'm bullying you! In one stick of incense, whoever weaves more will win!"
Zhou Huaishan smiled and said, "Okay, as you say."
Zhou Qing
The tone of his voice was actually a bit doting?
However, where can I find small bamboo strips for weaving cages at this moment?
Zhou Qing's thoughts flashed, and he saw a man dressed like a servant, holding a bundle of bamboo strips and jumping onto the stage.
Zhou Huaishan divided a few strips on the table, and Zhao Dacheng divided a few strips on the table.
Zhou Qing
Shen Li whispered in Zhou Qing's ear: "This is Zhao Dacheng's servant. Zhao Dacheng is good at weaving cages. He is most proud of his cricket cages. Master, is it okay?"
Zhou Qing glanced at Zhao Dacheng and looked at Zhou Huaishan.
Looking at Zhou Huaishan's appearance as if a caged bird returned to the mountains, he felt at ease.
"It should be no problem."
Two students competed for the reference quota, but sat on the stage to compete in weaving cricket cages?
The shopkeeper felt like vomiting blood.
The crowd below was waiting with great interest.
The time of an incense stick was up in a blink of an eye.
Without waiting for the shopkeeper to strike the gong, the crowd below burst out "Time is up!"
After the voice fell, Zhou Huaishan stopped. Over there, Zhao Dacheng looked at Zhou Huaishan with a proud face, "Wait for you to admit defeat!"
Zhou Huaishan farted silently.
Zhao Dacheng almost suffocated on the spot.