"Ah! It turns out the answer is so simple. It's the same as the question Mr. Tianming asked just now. It's basically the same routine."
Seeing what Chessman did, the audience all woke up and started talking with the spectators around them. When they didn't see the answer, they were all confused. But when I saw the answer, I felt it was too simple.
As for Chesou, who was the last one to be selected, he walked up to Mr. White Tiger with high spirits. The losing players were all slapping their thighs in annoyance, and kept uttering regrets from their mouths. They had clearly seen this kind of dexterity just now, but why couldn't they remember it when it came to the competition?
After all four questions were finished, there were only four people left in the field: Mr. Baihu, Sima Yuliang, Mr. Tianming and the chess master. It seems that one of the four of them is the winner of Wu Jiuzhen's choice of son-in-law. Looking at the dirty arena, Lao Litou hurriedly ordered his servants to get a broom and clean the floor.
Xue Yang looked at the remaining four people on the stage, looked at Wu Sanwen, and congratulated: "Xiang Wen, except for Chess, the other three are all outstanding talents of the younger generation. Being your son-in-law is a natural match. It seems like a match made in heaven. , your choice of son-in-law should have good results this time."
Wu Sanwen looked worried, glanced at the White Tiger Master unhappily, and sighed deeply: "I am very satisfied with Mr. Tianming and Sima Yuliang. But when the White Tiger Master spoke, he became so angry that my heart ached. I can't I don’t want to be his father-in-law. As for Chesou, he’s over seventy, so naturally he’s not a good candidate. It just depends on God’s will.”
Zhang Wanlin had another opinion, "Hey, Wen Xiang, I have a different opinion than you. I think Mr. Baihu is very good. Although he has a weird personality, it may not be his true nature. Maybe he is just deliberately covering it up with frivolity. And his talent is obvious to all. Besides, it’s unlikely that this capable person doesn’t have a weird temper.”
Li Benxin looked at the four people on the stage with some worry in his eyes. It doesn't matter to him if someone else wins. However, if Sima Yuliang is lucky enough to win the competition, then the Sima family will have the protection of Yama Villa. By then, will Longcheng still have room for himself, the king of Tiandu, to speak!
I think so in my heart, but naturally I can't say it out loud. He turned around and chatted casually: "Senior Confucian Sage and I have the same idea. Mr. Baihu is also very good, with real talent and learning. However, I always feel that he seems familiar, as if I have seen him somewhere."
Xue Yang couldn't help but smile: "Wang, Prime Minister Wen, you haven't seen it yet. Mr. White Tiger is Luofan!"
"Ah!" Wu Sanwen and Li Benxin looked surprised at the same time.
"He is Luofan! No wonder he is so arrogant and arrogant. I can't afford the living hell to be my son-in-law." Wu Sanwen waved his hands repeatedly, with a look of reluctance.
The worry in Li Benxin's eyes also increased. Sima Yuliang won the game, which is not a good thing. But if Luofan wins, it won't be a good thing either. Now he is only a fourth-grade government official and dares to fight against the four major families. If he becomes the son-in-law of Wen Xiangfu, he is afraid that he, the king of Tiandu, will not be able to suppress him.
"He is indeed a talent. All I know is that he kills people without blinking an eye. I didn't expect that a ring competition can be so cunning and cunning. It's amazing." Li Benxin's eyes flickered, and he didn't know whether it was a compliment or a derogation, and he murmured in a low voice.
Xue Yang saw the fear on Li Benxin's face and hurriedly said: "Hey, let's continue watching the game. Things in this world are unpredictable. It's not certain who will win this game."
Soon, the arena was cleaned again. The maid Hua Yang also brought the test questions from the mansion again. Wu Sanwen and the other three took the questions and glanced at them, and they all said with a smile: "Finally we have to take some normal questions."
On the stage, Old Man Li took the question and took a look at it, and he was a little relieved. Finally, he didn't have to fight like before. He smiled and said: "Everyone, this game is about music. The four contestants each took out their own instruments and played at the same time. There was no limit to the repertoire. The four judges and our lady will judge together. Who plays? Whoever plays the best will be the final winner."
"It's the last game, so fast? It's even better than the music. But four people are playing at the same time, and the sounds are mixed. Isn't it chaos? How can you tell what is good or bad?" For a while, everyone was talking again, and they couldn't figure it out. Condition.
Mr. Bai Hu was even more surprised. He waved his hand suddenly and shouted: "I don't agree!"
"You don't agree? What do you disagree with?" Wu Sanwen looked at him with a straight face, thinking that this kid has too much trouble.
Mr. Baihu shouted loudly: "I don't agree with you four being the judge. Miss Wu is a talented woman, I believe in her character, and I have no problem with her judging. But the four of you all have prejudices against me. If it's a music comparison, You must be biased towards others. Wouldn’t it be unfair for me to lose? Therefore, I don’t agree with you four being the referee!”
When everyone heard it, he was quite right. Based on his performance in the ring just now, it's no wonder that the four referees like him.
Wu Sanwen shouted angrily: "Boy! We have a king of Tiandu, a Confucian sage, and two prime ministers. How can we still wrong you in front of everyone? Don't use strong words to reason."
Mr. Baihu still shook his head, and then shouted: "Who knows. King Tiandu and Confucian Sage will also come to choose a son-in-law. They are all my defeated generals. Who knows whether they will be resentful and deliberately retaliate. . Besides, the Minister of Civil and Military Affairs is the confidant of King Tiandu, who knows whether you will deliberately deal with me in order to please him. It is unfair, unfair to let you make judgments!"
As soon as these words came out, the four referees all turned red with anger.
Wu Sanwen was about to slam the table, but Zhang Wanlin hurriedly stopped him and reminded: "Hey, Prime Minister Wen, please don't get angry. Otherwise, you will be fooled by this kid." Then, he raised his head and asked: "Mr. Baihu, since you don't agree with us Be the judge, so who do you want to be the judge?”
Mr. Bai Hu pointed at the people watching in the audience and shouted: "Let the people be the judge! There are so many villagers and elders who have been tired from standing in the audience for most of the day. We should let them participate. After a while, we will finish playing, and the people will Whoever's name shouts the loudest will be the final winner! What do you think of my proposal?"
"Okay! Okay! Mr. White Tiger said it well. Well said, let us be the judge! Let us be the judge..." When the people heard this, they screamed, and the sound shook the heaven and the earth!
Zhao Xue's crowd also raised their fists and shouted: "Okay! Well done, Mr. White Tiger. We support you!"
Xue Yuran on the side covered her ears and couldn't help but roll her eyes.
Ye Tan's ears were also buzzing from the shock. He looked back at He Mingming and said with a smile: "This grandson of Luofan is too treacherous. With such incitement, the people will definitely support him. Maybe, the choice of son-in-law will be really advantageous to him in the end."
"I think Wu Jiuzhen is also a weirdo. They are just right for each other!" Duan Hongyan laughed.
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Li Benxin was naturally not happy to see Luofan win the competition, so he immediately turned to look at the other three people and said, "None of the common people understand music. They only know how to listen to the sound, and they like whoever makes the loudest noise. In this way, we must not Agree to Mr. White Tiger’s request.”
Seeing Li Benxin speaking in person, Wu Sanwen and the others nodded. Zhang Wanlin stood up, summoned up his strong internal energy, and shouted loudly into the street: "Everyone, be quiet!"
The majestic zhenqi was released, and the street seemed to be blown by a hurricane. In an instant, half of the street was shaken to silence.
At this time, Zhang Wanlin stood on the stage again and said sternly: "Young Master Baihu, it doesn't mean that you are justified because there are many people supporting you. There are few people who can read and read. How can they understand the elegance of music? If you instigate like this, you will not be right for other contestants." It’s not fair.”
Mr. Baihu disagreed and retorted loudly: "I don't agree with what you are saying. The so-called elegance of music is just its narrowest aspect. Its existence itself is to vent emotions and praise things. Children of wealthy families learn music. It is just to show off their vanity and is a tool for their arty style. But in terms of true feelings, how can they compare with the real feelings of the common people. The common people are oppressed by the black and white gangs, whipped by the rich and powerful, and are in dire straits. Aren't their emotions more intense? To be real and passionate. Weddings, funerals, love and hatred, life and death, who can understand these emotions better than the common people at the bottom. You nobles who eat and drink luxuriously, and scribes who write poems and teas are just golden monkeys in name only. , a rooster that likes to crow. Why did wealthy young men and powerful men all come to participate in Wu Jiuzhen's selection of a son-in-law? Do they really like literature and art? They just fell in love with the background of Yama Villa. A bunch of lustful people who are good at fame, profit, and lust. , what are you talking about here about poetry and music, they are just a bunch of idiots."
As soon as Mr. Baihu opened his mouth, he scolded everyone on and off the stage. Immediately, seeing Wu Sanwen's face turned black with anger, Li Benxin blushed with anger. Zhang Wanlin's face turned pale and pale, and he was also shocked. Xue Yang brushed his beard and remained silent. Sima Yue and all the wealthy families stared violently. Even the people were dumbfounded and praised in their hearts, Mr. White Tiger is indeed a true hero and a true hero! Dare to vent a bad breath on behalf of their people in public. However, this tone was too loud, and they didn’t even dare to agree!
Wu Sanwen couldn't help but slapped the table and stood up, yelling: "Boy! Are you really here to choose a son-in-law? I think you are just here to cause trouble, come on! Drive him out!"
