The voting for Mohele will begin soon. These Moheles are all placed in glass cabinets, which can be viewed at close range, but of course they cannot be touched. If it breaks, who will it be?

There is a box in front, through which people can stuff tickets into it, and after the voting is over, someone will bring these numbered boxes to the stage.

There will be many blackboards on it, and numbers will be written on them, and then the staff will open the box, take out tickets from inside to count the tickets, one ticket is one stroke, five strokes just write one orthographic character, and how many orthographic characters are written, you will know after a little calculation No need to worry about getting confused.

There are a total of 12 masters who came to participate this time, and they are all top masters.

In fact, there must be more than 12 people who actually came to participate, but with so many people, auditions must be held. Everyone has different aesthetics. Anyway, I found people with different preferences and different aesthetics. After several days of selection, I finally selected popularity The top 12 people will participate in the selection of this mill.

Who can come out on top depends on the people who come to visit.

Personally, Pang Yu still likes Mohele's works this time, and some of them were pointed out by him before.

Pang Yu likes exquisite paintings, and he used to be the same, but now he rarely has free time.

The main reason is that manual work requires no distractions. He is so busy every day that he goes shopping, even if he goes shopping, he can't just go shopping. Look at what he did last time when he went shopping. He caught a corrupt official.

It made him feel ashamed to go to the street, otherwise, others would suspect that he went out for a walk without any business, so he was going to arrest corrupt officials, right?

It's not good to make others so nervous, there's no need for that, corrupt officials can't be caught, and the main thing at present is to get rid of those who are useless and corrupt.

The other relapses have never caught their eyes, and at most they are just self-indulgent.

As the voting came to an end, because there were twelve works, most of the ballot boxes were already empty, and there were only two ballot boxes left, and votes were being taken out one after another.

Finally, a staff member felt empty, and apparently the ticket was gone.

The other drew two cards, and the champion appeared!

A young master of Mohele was invited to the stage, saying that he was young, maybe in his twenties, in his late thirties.

But compared with other masters, he looks very young.

Obviously, he had never thought of winning the championship, and the bonus was a full 5000 taels!

There is only one trophy for the second and third prizes. As for the others, they are all consolation prizes.

The top three came to the stage to present trophies together, as well as a certificate, which said the first Qiqiao Festival Mill Drinking Music Champion Cup.

There are more than 5000 people who come to this Qiqiao Festival today. It is not an exaggeration to say that there are tens of thousands of people. Look at the streets that are usually not crowded when several carriages pass by at the same time. Standing on the stage today, you can only Seeing the black head, it's really scary.

Pang Yu, together with his sister and the ladies in the palace, was upstairs where he could watch the game at a close distance. It was comfortable and he didn't have to crowd people. He voted before.

The creator of Mohele will personally draw a lottery and give this Mohele to the lucky audience who voted for him.

You must know that his bonus is 5000 taels, that is to say, the grind and drink he made is worth [-] taels, and the audience in the audience are crazy about it.

The man took out the randomly drawn ticket and handed it to the staff beside him without looking at it. The staff held a loudspeaker and shouted loudly, "This lucky one is! 11 NO.[-]!"

"Who is No. 11 in five hundred! No. 11 in five hundred!" "This lucky audience, please respond quickly."

"Xiao Langjun, is it your number?" The maid next to Pang Yu couldn't help but screamed.

"Really." Pang Yu took out his ticket stub and said in surprise.

"Here! 11 No. [-] is here!" Upon hearing this, the palace lady leaned against the window and shouted, waving her hands.

Don't blame her for being so emotionally out of control, it's really that Mohele is not only beautiful, but of course, the point is that Mohele is expensive!It's worth five thousand!

Pang Yu was too lazy to go down, so the maid went down to receive the award. Anyway, this thing is only for the ticket stub and not for the person.

Soon the maids crowded onto the stage and handed over the ticket stubs with a smile. Sure enough, after checking, it was five hundred No. 11.

She also received the Mohele smoothly, and she didn't forget to congratulate the original owner of the Mohele, "You did a really good job on this Mohele, it's so lifelike."

"Thank you for your liking." The other party was obviously very happy. Naturally, the work he had worked so hard to create would be in the hands of someone he likes.

The maid walked from the back of the stage with the Mohele in her hands, she was afraid of being squeezed by people, and she would not be able to pay for it if it was crushed.

In the end, she didn't go far, and felt that someone was following her. In fact, after the maid received the prize, the crowd in front began to slowly disperse, but because there were too many people, it was difficult to disperse quickly.

But it's obvious that she feels that someone is following her, maybe it's for the sake of drinking and having fun in her hands, right?

But when you think about it, this Mohele is worth [-] yuan, which is not an attractive price that ordinary people can resist. It is normal for some people to want to do business without capital, but what good things are they thinking about.

"Little lady, holding such a valuable item, I'm afraid it's going to be broken, so let me get it for you." The other party really couldn't wait to jump in front of the maid.

"Who's the elder brother? When my mother is born, I'm afraid you will still be a Ziheche." The maid looked at the two of them and couldn't help but sneer.

"Who are you scolding!" The other party became angry immediately, and stared at the maid.

"Whoever comes to scold me, I will scold whoever." The maid is not afraid, if she can become a court lady next to Pang Yu, can she be an ordinary person?

"Stop talking nonsense, tease her!" Seeing her look down on them, the other party immediately became angry and rushed forward.

"Good job!" Seeing the posture of a hungry tiger pouncing on a sheep, the maid raised her leg and kicked the opponent directly in the face, only heard a scream, and the opponent was thrown out.

I'm afraid that this face will be disfigured in the future.

It’s true that people die for money, and birds die for food. The charm of 5000 taels is not ordinary. Of course, this is also because the winner is a young lady, and she came to receive the prize alone.

The other one also pounced on him, he was a little shrewd, unlike his accomplices who used wide opening and closing, he was a sneak attack, but it was a pity that he was unsuccessful, the palace lady twisted him with one hand and pressed him to the ground, and stepped on the opponent with her feet On his back, listening to the wailing of the two, it's refreshing! "See if you dare to rob!"

"Don't dare, don't dare! Da Niangzi, please spare me!"

"That's it, it's over?" The maid who rushed over was speechless when she saw the two trash on the ground, feeling that it was over before it even started.

Why did she come this far? If it wasn't for not arousing other people's ideas, she really wanted to jump out of the window just now.

It's still a step late, I didn't catch up, let's beat it, the two on the ground look a bit miserable.

"It's just right, send these two to the patrol, I want to send a prize to Mr. Xiao Lang." The maid said with a sweet smile.

hateful!The two maids who rushed over didn't notice the beating, and they were responsible for taking it to the patrol, so angry!

"Xiao Langjun, the prize is here." The palace maid happily sent Mohele to Pang Yu.

"Are you in danger?" Pang Yu wasn't worried. Could he not know how tough the maid beside him was?

"It's a small matter, those two trash can't hurt me." The maid said proudly.

"It seems that there is one more thing to add in the future. It is necessary to send someone to deliver the reward to the winner's home." Pang Yu nodded and said.

If today is not the maid by his side, but an ordinary person, will he suffer disaster?

I didn't think about it before. After all, everyone has Mohele, and no one will specialize in robbing Mohale. It's just different today. This Mohele is worth 5000 taels.

For the poor, 5000 taels is enough to change their fate.

Of course, for that kind of bastard, even if the Mohele was sold at half the price, it would be a profit.

Pang Yu was planning to turn these Mohele into luxury items, otherwise why would he bother, he gave the Mohele to his sister after changing hands, and he and Zhao Jue had no children, not to mention that Zhao Jue would never Allowed, there are mills and music made by other people in the family, which are placed in the study, except of course, except for the ones he made by himself.

There is a room in their palace, which is dedicated to displaying the ornaments made by Pang Yu. There are various things including his embroidery works, carvings he learned to do carpentry, and even vases he made.

It can be seen that he really worked hard for the points.

"It seems that the person in charge of this street should be changed." Zhao Jue was not happy at all. If his family's Fathead Yu went to receive the award, wouldn't it be his family's Fathead Fish who faced the gangsters just now?

Just thinking about it made Zhao Jue want to blow up his hair!

"It doesn't have to be so strict, just add some more people in the future." Pang Yu is still very generous, and it's the first time he has no experience. In fact, in his opinion, he has done a good job, after all, nothing happened. Stampede event.

They were still waiting for the people to disperse. They were sitting in the private room upstairs, but they heard the sound of thumping outside. It turned out that it was the person who held the grinding and drinking competition this time. He knew that the person who received the award was surrounded by two gangsters. Even though he got out of trouble and sent those two gangsters over, he knew something was wrong just by looking at them, these two women had an unusual demeanor.

Most importantly, he remembered the appearance of these two people, they belonged to the Prince Regent's family.

Naturally, he hurried over, and sure enough, the prince and grand master himself sat in the middle, with the regent next to him!

"I'm an official, I'm an official..." He didn't know what to say anymore. It was the first time he held such an event, and there was a mistake.

"Don't be nervous. You've done a good job this time. No one thought that someone would have evil intentions." Pang Yu said kindly. Compared with the black-faced Zhao Jue beside him, he looked more like a living Bodhisattva at the moment. .

"It's still not thoughtful enough for the lower officials." Even if Pang Yu said so, he didn't dare to go downhill.

"Just pay more attention in the future. Remember to write down the shortcomings this time. I think the officials will be very interested. If you have nothing to do, let's go down." Pang Yu smiled and said to calm the other party's emotions.

The man rolled away resolutely and roundly. Fortunately, nothing happened, and cold sweat was about to fall.

I have to write a self-criticism when I go back. I have to write out the deficiencies in this activity. In addition, I have to write it for the officials to read, which makes me bald.

When the group left, the joyful atmosphere in the city hadn't dissipated, and people were still discussing what they saw everywhere. It was really a grand occasion that people will recall for a long time.

The little official was also very happy, although the errand didn't recognize him, he didn't feel sad about it, on the contrary he was quite proud of his disguise.

After sending the two of them back to the palace, Zhao Jue rode home with Pang Yu. On the way, Zhao Jue put his head on Pang Yu's neck, and said unhappily, "Hmph, you said you're here with me today."

That's right, when the two of them were alone, Zhao Jue started acting hardcore!

"Okay, okay, I was wrong." Pang Yu didn't struggle, and lay flat directly. In front of someone, any sophistry would be powerless and pale!

It's better to be honest, but the speed of lying down is too fast, Zhao Jue's expression froze, and he said depressedly, "You are not sincere!"

"How can you be sincere?" Pang Yu asked innocently looking up at the other party.

Zhao Jue was not polite either, he took one free hand and lightly tapped his cheek.

Seeing this, Pang Yu almost died laughing, but he held back and hooked Zhao Jue's neck. The guards at the side turned their heads away from looking at it, mainly because they were afraid of being beaten to death by the prince.

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