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445 Bad luck

Chu Chen's arrival caused a brief chaos at the scene. Many people subconsciously crowded in Chu Chen's direction, but they were stopped by the security at the scene.

Chu Chen kept a faint smile on his face. He did not expect that his popularity in Yangcheng would be so high, even if in the eyes of others it was Chu Chen's head-scratching, a suicidal exchange of music, chess, calligraphy and painting without any suspense.

But there are still so many people who love him.

"Sister Fairy!" the crowd roared enthusiastically.

Chinese kung fu goddess!

The crowd was enthusiastic and excited.

Chu Chen sat down silently.

You know nothing about me.

Suddenly someone shouted, "The four referees are here."

Suddenly, there was a burst of warm cheers.

The four referees are all Taishan and Beidou-level figures in the four fields of music, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Zhong Xiuqing, Zhang Shi, Hu Liyong, and Huangfu Yuanjing.

Huangfu Yuanjing was sitting in a wheelchair. Huangfu and Yu pushed him. Along the way, Huangfu Yuanjing talked with the other three people. The three people all looked very respectful. Although the three of them were outstanding in their respective fields,

They can be called great masters, but compared to the ninety-seven-year-old Huangfu Yuanjing, they are all juniors.

"Teacher Yuanjing, when they first said that you would come out to witness this exchange meeting, I couldn't believe it." Zhang Shi sighed, "If I remember correctly, Teacher Yuanjing has not attended any event for fifteen years.

Activities in the industry."

Huangfu Yuanjing smiled and stroked his beard, "I'm old, this is your world now."

"I'm a little curious, what happened to Teacher Yuan Jing this time..." Zhong Xiuqing couldn't help but ask. The other two were equally curious. To a certain extent, they agreed to be the judge because they heard that Huangfu Yuanjing attended this exchange meeting.

After all, after they heard the identities of the two sides, they all subconsciously felt that this was a hype event. With their identities, they were naturally unwilling to cooperate. However, they also knew Huangfu Yuanjing's temper. If it was really a hype event,

If there is hype, it is impossible for Huangfu Yuanjing to come back after fifteen years.

"I feel like today will be a very interesting competition." Huangfu Yuanjing chuckled.

All four judges are in place.

Bai Mu walked up to the high platform and received a wave of applause.

The smile on Bai Mu's face grew wider, he picked up the microphone, and after a few polite opening remarks, he immediately turned to the main topic, "Since there will be four competitions of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting today, for the sake of fairness, Chu Chen will draw lots to decide.

The order of the competition. I invite the master of Southern Fist, Chu Chen."

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Bai Mu deliberately emphasized the four words "Master of Southern Fist", as if to remind everyone that this is a cross-border challenge from a martial artist.

Many viewers also laughed at this time.

"Master Chu, give me a punch."

"Come on Master Chu, just go all out."

"Master Chu, let me remind you. The four referees are all recognized as being strict. When you are criticized by them, your attitude should be more sincere. This will give you extra points."

Bai Mu's expression remained unchanged, but there was a hint of gloom in his eyes.

Chu Chen's popularity in Yangcheng seems to be much higher than his.

Although many people laughed just now, except for the black man he arranged, there was basically no malicious ridicule.

On the contrary, they all support and understand Chu Chen.

After all, no one thought Chu Chen could win this duel.

Chu Chen walked up to the high platform.

On the high platform, four brocade bags are hung.

Corresponding to 'Qin, Chess, Calligraphy and Painting.'

Chu Chen casually picked up one of the tips, opened it and took a look. There was only one word on it... chess.

A smile appeared on Bai Mu's face, and he spoke loudly, "The first game Chu Chen drew was chess."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Bei's expression changed and he sighed helplessly.

What a bad start!

Xia Bei originally expected that Chu Chen would draw 'Qin' or 'Painting' in the first game, so that Chu Chen would be able to take the lead, become a blockbuster, and have a better chance of taking the lead and winning a victory. In this way, the whole momentum would be able to

Turned around by Chu Chen.

But unfortunately, the first battle is 'chess'.

When the results of the lottery came out, Liu Qianqian also let out a sigh, then shook her head, "What a pity."

Liu Manman glanced at Liu Qianqian and said, "You are quite nervous."

Liu Qianqian snorted, "I just think playing chess is boring. If I talk about the piano and paint, it would be interesting."

"Chu Chen has bad luck today." Liu Guan said.

On the other side, Li Lejing and many other young rich second generations were sitting together. When they heard the result, they all laughed.

"Come on, let's take a guess as to how long Chu Chen can last in front of the Tiannan Chess King."

"In my opinion, Chu Chen may choose to surrender."

On the high platform, Bai Mu smiled knowingly, "Below, I'd like to invite the Tiannan Chess King, Tao Ju."

Suddenly, there was a burst of warm applause from all directions.

This long-awaited literary exchange meeting finally kicked off.

No one noticed that Chu Chen was stunned for a moment when he heard the name 'Tao Ju'.

Chu Chen immediately looked at Nangong Yun.

Nangong Yun blinked at him.

Chu Chen couldn't help but laugh.

No wonder Sister Jun said that he only needed three matches today. It turned out that Sister Jun already knew the identity of Tiannan Chess King.

Tao Ju.

The proud disciple of Master Three.

In terms of seniority, due to the status of Young Master Jiuxuan, everyone in the Jiuxuan Sect, except those of the nine masters' generation, must call Chu Chen Senior Brother.

Although Chu Chen had always heard of the Tiannan Chess King, no one had ever mentioned the name of the Tiannan Chess King in front of him.

When everyone saw Chu Chen smiling, they were stunned for a moment, and then they said "Oh, I understand."

"Chu Chen's mentality is very relaxed. He doesn't care about winning or losing today. The focus is on the communication process."

"Chu Chen is very relieved. This is a good thing."

"Why do I have a strong premonition that Chu Chen will just admit defeat in this game!"

Bai Mu stood aside, looking at Chu Chen, sneering inwardly.

I'll see how you can still laugh when you are tortured to tears by Tiannan Chess King.

Bai Mu started to look forward to it.

"Why hasn't the Tiannan Chess King come yet?" At this time, someone noticed.

Bai Mu could only pick up the microphone and said, "Everyone, please wait a moment. Tao Chess King is addicted to a chess game recently. From the time he came to Yangcheng to now, he even eats in the hotel room, just to crack the chess game. The hotel is here

Beside, King Tao Qi will be here soon."

The corners of Chu Chen's mouth raised slightly.

Junior Brother Tao is indeed still the same.

As soon as I encounter an unsolvable endgame, I will immediately forget about food and sleep and will not give up until I solve it.

About ten minutes.

A car drove slowly, and everyone looked at it with excited expressions.

The chess king has arrived!

Warm applause also broke out immediately.

Welcome Tiannan Chess King!

The car came to a stop next to the square, the car door opened, and a slovenly man walked out, holding a chess record in his hand, his eyes a little dazed.

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