Chapter 250
"Come, come, sign and sign!" Zhang Hao was speechless, immediately picked up a pen and ink, and wrote his name on the parchment.
The handwriting is a bit ugly. I didn't practice calligraphy much when I was a child, so it didn't suit him.
"Your Highness, Your Highness, and, and!"
But it's okay not to sign, but something happened this time!
A teenager directly took out a stepped sheepskin scroll from his arms, and handed it to Zhang Hao.
Following that, the other six also took out a pile of parchments.
"My friend has worshiped His Royal Highness very much since he was a child. He grew up listening to the legend of His Highness, but he never saw it."
"Your Highness, let's sign together, hehe."
That being said, Zhang Hao himself felt that he was getting old.
It's because he grew up admiring him since he was a child.
"Sign, sign, sign!"
Zhang Hao felt that he had made a very bad start.
But this sign has already been signed, and it will not be justified if it is not signed.
"Sheepskin scrolls are so expensive. They are used to record important events, and they can be kept for a long time. Does your owner know if you do this?" Zhang Hao signed more than a dozen of them, and found that they were all sheepskin scrolls. asked.
"I know, I know, Your Highness, hurry up and sign, we are all good boys, and we will never steal our own things." The boy said very calmly.
Zhang Hao didn't believe it.
But it's none of his business.
The production process of the sheepskin scroll is very complicated, and the old man Xuanyuan is not crazy, let him waste this kind of thing.
After this stroke, the parchment will be useless.
Soon, Zhang Hao signed a hundred signatures.
"Thank you, Your Highness, I love you, Your Highness."
"Haha, I have my idol's autograph."
"It's really great to see what else they can say."
Jibei Xiaoqijian danced and waved the parchment scroll in his hand, extremely proud.
And the next scene made him dumbfounded.
The fifth is the Seven Treasures Team of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
You can get two soul bones.
But a little girl from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School rushed to Zhang Hao when she met her, wanting to give him a hug.
That's not bad.
After quickly pushing away, Zhang Hao hurriedly said: "Reserved, reserved!"
"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow?"
"Bring it here, I'll sign it for you." The sign has already been signed, so he can only bite the bullet and go on.
Available in the next second.
This little girl from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School took out a bunch of small bellybands from her bosom.
As if made ready.
"Your Highness, Your Highness, a group of my little sisters really like Your Highness, can Your Highness sign your name on this?"
Zhang Hao almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.
He has a keen sense of smell.
There are all kinds of flavors on these little bellybands.
It is like the apron worn by different people for a long time, so it will leave a unique body fragrance on it.
But this.
what the hell!
Can the signature still be signed like this?
Sign on the bellyband, who thought of it!
"sign!"
Zhang Hao gritted his teeth, and quickly took Longyan ink to write down his name on the red, yellow and blue apron.
"Thank you, Your Highness, hehehe..."
The little girl thought of spring and ran away with her bellyband in her arms.
It seems that she has nothing else to do this time except asking Zhang Hao for an autograph. Receiving an award is a trivial matter, and the most important thing is to sign.
"Your Highness, this is my most precious T-shirt."
"Your Highness, this is my most precious garment."
"Your Highness, this is my most precious hair tie."
"Your Highness, this is my most precious pants."
……
Zhang Hao was also anxious about the next scene.
Really enough.
Too much.
More than 100 signatures were signed out.
And he also discovered that the signed weapons they held in their hands were very valuable.
Especially the three T-shirts among them are actually made of golden silk, the kind that can resist knives and guns. These things are many times more valuable than sheepskin rolls.
It's really against the sky to get it signed.
One piece or two is fine, this time I took out so many at once.
"Your Highness does not know, this, your autograph, has already been sold in the market for a chance of one thousand gold soul coins."
"Some talented youngsters have rich family backgrounds. They secretly contacted the youngsters who won the top ten teams in the soul master competition this time, and took this opportunity to ask for their autographs."
"These valuable signature items are what they provide."
Seeing that Zhang Hao was puzzled, the chief couldn't help but approached and said in a low voice.
Zhang Hao was stunned, speechless, and rolled his eyes and said, "Nonsense, one signature for one thousand gold soul coins, who copied it?"
"Returning to Your Highness, it's not copying, but there are too many people. Many people ask others to ask for their signatures. If the price is not controlled, the number of His Highness's signatures may be a hundred times what it is now." Xu Tao hurriedly explained. road:
"This is a huge business opportunity and an excellent opportunity to enhance His Highness's influence among the younger generation. So after thinking about it, I limited the number to [-]."
"All right, all right, I'll sign, I'll sign, I'll sign!"
Zhang Hao waved his hand speechlessly and asked the principal to step down. Isn't this turning him into a signed artist?
Wuhundian became a brokerage company.
He is selling traffic.
This Wuhundian is really full of talents.
Even this kind of method can be thought of, or it can be said to be smooth sailing.
If you want to sign, sign it all at once.
After speaking, Zhang Hao said again: "The next team."
As soon as Zhang Hao finished speaking, Feng Wuyue hurried up, looked at Zhang Hao pitifully and said, "Your Highness, I was wrong, but you must sign these for your subordinates."
Zhang Hao rolled his eyes, Feng Wuyue is a knight of the Emperor's Palace, and he even took out a stack of papers, "Why don't you join in the fun."
Feng Wuyue sighed and said: "There are Feng Jianzong's, and there are also Feng Jianzong's friends, just once, hehe."
Zhang Hao looked at the sky speechlessly, and signed more than 30 platinum papers with sleepy hands.
It's against the sky.
He grew up so big, it seems that he has never written his name so many times.
And it seems that I haven't written so many words.
"Your Highness, Your Highness, I grew up listening to your legends, can you sign my name on my chest?" Feng Xiaotian thunderously took off his hundreds of millions on the spot, pointed at his chest and shouted.
This is a true fan, there is nothing to say, sign!
Zhang Hao swiped his pen and wrote his name on Feng Xiaotian's chest.
And Feng Xiaotian didn't even intend to wear clothes, Long Yanmo was waterproof, only special things could get rid of it.
Feng Xiaotian walked down the stage proudly with his chest open.
one day!
a whole day.
I thought it would be an easy award, and then it was over.
But Zhang Hao never expected that he would spend a whole day...to sign the autograph!
Now he can be regarded as a well-known idol star.
And just when he was about to finish and prepare to leave.
Suddenly a roar sounded in the field, and a domineering figure rushed out from behind the Wuhun Hall, and stepped on the ground of the square.
"The twentieth-generation heir of Wuhundian Xiangxiangdian 1, Manji, challenges His Highness."
(End of this chapter)
"Come, come, sign and sign!" Zhang Hao was speechless, immediately picked up a pen and ink, and wrote his name on the parchment.
The handwriting is a bit ugly. I didn't practice calligraphy much when I was a child, so it didn't suit him.
"Your Highness, Your Highness, and, and!"
But it's okay not to sign, but something happened this time!
A teenager directly took out a stepped sheepskin scroll from his arms, and handed it to Zhang Hao.
Following that, the other six also took out a pile of parchments.
"My friend has worshiped His Royal Highness very much since he was a child. He grew up listening to the legend of His Highness, but he never saw it."
"Your Highness, let's sign together, hehe."
That being said, Zhang Hao himself felt that he was getting old.
It's because he grew up admiring him since he was a child.
"Sign, sign, sign!"
Zhang Hao felt that he had made a very bad start.
But this sign has already been signed, and it will not be justified if it is not signed.
"Sheepskin scrolls are so expensive. They are used to record important events, and they can be kept for a long time. Does your owner know if you do this?" Zhang Hao signed more than a dozen of them, and found that they were all sheepskin scrolls. asked.
"I know, I know, Your Highness, hurry up and sign, we are all good boys, and we will never steal our own things." The boy said very calmly.
Zhang Hao didn't believe it.
But it's none of his business.
The production process of the sheepskin scroll is very complicated, and the old man Xuanyuan is not crazy, let him waste this kind of thing.
After this stroke, the parchment will be useless.
Soon, Zhang Hao signed a hundred signatures.
"Thank you, Your Highness, I love you, Your Highness."
"Haha, I have my idol's autograph."
"It's really great to see what else they can say."
Jibei Xiaoqijian danced and waved the parchment scroll in his hand, extremely proud.
And the next scene made him dumbfounded.
The fifth is the Seven Treasures Team of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
You can get two soul bones.
But a little girl from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School rushed to Zhang Hao when she met her, wanting to give him a hug.
That's not bad.
After quickly pushing away, Zhang Hao hurriedly said: "Reserved, reserved!"
"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow?"
"Bring it here, I'll sign it for you." The sign has already been signed, so he can only bite the bullet and go on.
Available in the next second.
This little girl from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School took out a bunch of small bellybands from her bosom.
As if made ready.
"Your Highness, Your Highness, a group of my little sisters really like Your Highness, can Your Highness sign your name on this?"
Zhang Hao almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.
He has a keen sense of smell.
There are all kinds of flavors on these little bellybands.
It is like the apron worn by different people for a long time, so it will leave a unique body fragrance on it.
But this.
what the hell!
Can the signature still be signed like this?
Sign on the bellyband, who thought of it!
"sign!"
Zhang Hao gritted his teeth, and quickly took Longyan ink to write down his name on the red, yellow and blue apron.
"Thank you, Your Highness, hehehe..."
The little girl thought of spring and ran away with her bellyband in her arms.
It seems that she has nothing else to do this time except asking Zhang Hao for an autograph. Receiving an award is a trivial matter, and the most important thing is to sign.
"Your Highness, this is my most precious T-shirt."
"Your Highness, this is my most precious garment."
"Your Highness, this is my most precious hair tie."
"Your Highness, this is my most precious pants."
……
Zhang Hao was also anxious about the next scene.
Really enough.
Too much.
More than 100 signatures were signed out.
And he also discovered that the signed weapons they held in their hands were very valuable.
Especially the three T-shirts among them are actually made of golden silk, the kind that can resist knives and guns. These things are many times more valuable than sheepskin rolls.
It's really against the sky to get it signed.
One piece or two is fine, this time I took out so many at once.
"Your Highness does not know, this, your autograph, has already been sold in the market for a chance of one thousand gold soul coins."
"Some talented youngsters have rich family backgrounds. They secretly contacted the youngsters who won the top ten teams in the soul master competition this time, and took this opportunity to ask for their autographs."
"These valuable signature items are what they provide."
Seeing that Zhang Hao was puzzled, the chief couldn't help but approached and said in a low voice.
Zhang Hao was stunned, speechless, and rolled his eyes and said, "Nonsense, one signature for one thousand gold soul coins, who copied it?"
"Returning to Your Highness, it's not copying, but there are too many people. Many people ask others to ask for their signatures. If the price is not controlled, the number of His Highness's signatures may be a hundred times what it is now." Xu Tao hurriedly explained. road:
"This is a huge business opportunity and an excellent opportunity to enhance His Highness's influence among the younger generation. So after thinking about it, I limited the number to [-]."
"All right, all right, I'll sign, I'll sign, I'll sign!"
Zhang Hao waved his hand speechlessly and asked the principal to step down. Isn't this turning him into a signed artist?
Wuhundian became a brokerage company.
He is selling traffic.
This Wuhundian is really full of talents.
Even this kind of method can be thought of, or it can be said to be smooth sailing.
If you want to sign, sign it all at once.
After speaking, Zhang Hao said again: "The next team."
As soon as Zhang Hao finished speaking, Feng Wuyue hurried up, looked at Zhang Hao pitifully and said, "Your Highness, I was wrong, but you must sign these for your subordinates."
Zhang Hao rolled his eyes, Feng Wuyue is a knight of the Emperor's Palace, and he even took out a stack of papers, "Why don't you join in the fun."
Feng Wuyue sighed and said: "There are Feng Jianzong's, and there are also Feng Jianzong's friends, just once, hehe."
Zhang Hao looked at the sky speechlessly, and signed more than 30 platinum papers with sleepy hands.
It's against the sky.
He grew up so big, it seems that he has never written his name so many times.
And it seems that I haven't written so many words.
"Your Highness, Your Highness, I grew up listening to your legends, can you sign my name on my chest?" Feng Xiaotian thunderously took off his hundreds of millions on the spot, pointed at his chest and shouted.
This is a true fan, there is nothing to say, sign!
Zhang Hao swiped his pen and wrote his name on Feng Xiaotian's chest.
And Feng Xiaotian didn't even intend to wear clothes, Long Yanmo was waterproof, only special things could get rid of it.
Feng Xiaotian walked down the stage proudly with his chest open.
one day!
a whole day.
I thought it would be an easy award, and then it was over.
But Zhang Hao never expected that he would spend a whole day...to sign the autograph!
Now he can be regarded as a well-known idol star.
And just when he was about to finish and prepare to leave.
Suddenly a roar sounded in the field, and a domineering figure rushed out from behind the Wuhun Hall, and stepped on the ground of the square.
"The twentieth-generation heir of Wuhundian Xiangxiangdian 1, Manji, challenges His Highness."
(End of this chapter)
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