Xia Bei rolled his eyes and was too lazy to talk to Chu Chen.
He doesn't think that everyone is a fool.
In Xia Bei's opinion, Chu Chen's one million dollars had long been wasted.
Xia Bei couldn't help but glance at Song Yan, who was sitting next to Chu Chen, and sighed inwardly, "Awake to hold the power of the world, but drunk and lying in the lap of a beautiful woman. Xiao Chen obviously likes the latter."
"Xiaochen, are you really not going to make up your mind about the Huang family?"
Xia Bei still felt a little sorry for Chu Chen's one million.
Chu Chen smiled sideways and said, "Brother Bei can make up for the Song family."
Xia Bei, "..." Next to the lion dance ring, there is a stage where the song and dance performances of today's Golden Beach City opening ceremony, the unveiling ceremony, etc. will be held.
The atmosphere is getting more and more lively now.
In addition to the representatives from all walks of life in Chancheng who were invited to attend the ceremony, there were also more and more spectators outside.
Everyone is looking forward to it.
Grand opening ceremony, youth picking competition, hundreds of lions competing for glory.
People from the Huang family have also arrived one after another to entertain the guests.
"The influence of the Huang family in Chancheng is truly unprecedented, there is no doubt about it."
Xia Bei raised his head and looked around, "There are so many people here. I guess all the famous people from all walks of life are here."
Chu Chen didn't squint his eyes, and he basically didn't recognize him.
He also understood why every family was preparing for today's youth picking competition.
As long as he can win the first prize in one fell swoop, he will not only be rewarded by the Huang family, but also shine under the attention of the whole city.
"Today, brothers Qinghe and Qingying will definitely do their best to assist Xiaoqiu."
Song Muyang sat next to Song Changqing, "I hope Xiaoqiu can become a blockbuster and bring surprises to the Song family."
Song Changqing nodded, "Okay."
Song Xieyang frowned slightly and glanced at Song Muyang.
He didn't know what medicine Song Muyang was selling in his gourd.
It is impossible for Song Muyang to suddenly choose to give in.
The crowd's voice suddenly became enthusiastic.
Everyone looked up and looked in one direction... "Mr. Huang is here."
Hundreds of meters of red carpet, a group of people came.
The old man at the head had a steady gait, a strong spirit, and an air of calmness and authority about him.
The originally lively scene suddenly became quiet, and all eyes were focused on the old man.
The number one person in Chancheng's business world, a legendary figure, the father of the Huang family, Huang Jianghong.
He has too many heavyweight titles on his body, and he is wearing a halo that attracts the attention of the whole city.
Behind Mr. Huang, seven people walked side by side, faintly showing an evil aura.
The Seven Generals of the Yellow Gate.
Each of the seven Huang family brothers is capable and in charge of the Huang family's business, and there have never been any rumors of discord.
More people in Chancheng will call the Seventh Master of Huangmen the Seventh Master of the Huang Family. The seven masters are all powerful.
Mr. Huang walked onto the stage alone, glanced around the audience, smiled, cupped his hands and said, "I've kept everyone waiting."
The grand opening ceremony of Jintan City attracted countless attention.
Mr. Huang's speech was naturally the focus of the audience.
No one was impatient and everyone was listening carefully.
Finally, Mr. Huang raised his head and looked at the arena on the other side, "The highlight of today's ceremony is the Hundred Lions winning the bronze medal.
A month ago, I gathered young people from all over the city and received many excellent works. I also liked the ones that were finally selected. After the green picking ceremony, I also wanted to invite this "green" author to go back to my hometown for a banquet.
Afterwards, let’s discuss each other’s painting style.”
As soon as he finished speaking, many people's eyes lit up.
Extremely excited.
"Must be chosen."
"Winning the favor of the old man of the Huang family is simply equivalent to reaching the sky in one step in Chan City."
"This is more attractive than any material reward."
However, at this moment, the expressions of the Song family, Song Changqing and others were slightly downcast.
In Song Changqing's view, Chu Chen's calligraphy also had a chance of being chosen as "Qing", but that calligraphy was written by Young Master Xia Bei.
If Chu Chen is really selected, according to what Mr. Huang said, once he returns to the Huang Mansion, Chu Chen will definitely reveal his secret.
Song Yan also became nervous, subconsciously clenched the corner of her clothes, and whispered at the same time, "I hope you are not the one chosen."
Chu Chen glanced at Song Yan and said, "Honey, why don't you have confidence in me?"
Song Yan, "..." said it as if besides her, who else would have confidence in Chu Chen.
Dong Dong Dong! Suddenly a burst of gongs and drums sounded at the scene, shaking the heaven and earth.
Every sound of gongs and drums has a feeling of grabbing the soul.
This is the Lion Dance Drum, which has had unique charm for thousands of years.
The inheritance of national culture.
Such a sound always gives people a feeling that it seems to resonate with the blood.
"A hundred lions competing for the throne is really exciting."
Xia Bei seemed to be unable to hold back the boiling blood in his heart, "If I had known earlier, I would have formed a team to compete."
Xia Bei felt a little regretful that he couldn't be there.
A lion's head was moved in front of Mr. Huang.
"Please Mr. Huang dot the Lion King's eyes."
A voice sounded.
Mr. Huang looked full, smiled loudly, and strode forward with a black brush in hand.
The moment the Lion King was given the nod, the sound of drums soared to the sky.
"coming!"
Under the vibration of this burst of gongs and drums, many people were full of energy, their blood was pumping, their eyes were shining, and they were looking in one direction.
In front of the arena, there is an open space.
There are many obstacles placed between the open space and the arena. These are all obstacles that block the pace of the lion awakening.
"Nothing can stop the true Lion King."
Huang Jianghong's eyes were blazing as he looked at the lion awakening teams entering one after another. Each of the lion awakenings had the logo of each company, and the cheers at the scene reached a climax.
"Only when a hundred lions compete to stand out and reach the top can one be the true Eastern Lion King."
Chu Chen glanced at Song Yan, who was beside him. She was a little excited at the moment, staring closely at the awakening lion entering the arena.
"It's said to be a hundred lions competing, but in fact, there are far more than a hundred teams participating in the youth competition."
Xia Bei didn't even blink, he was extremely excited, "This kind of competition is really too fierce."
"Xiaoqiu's Lion."
Song Xieyang and others suddenly exclaimed.
Each lion awakening team will be introduced as they enter the venue.
On the stage on one side, Huang Jianghong was looking down from a high position, looking at the extraordinary and powerful awakening lions, with the same expectation in his heart.
"Tell me, are there any lions today who can cause some trouble for Shixiong?"
Huang Jianghong's tone also showed great confidence in Huang Shixiong.
"When hundreds of lions compete, the scene will be fierce and chaotic at the same time."
Behind him, Huang Wuye said in a deep voice, "Many teams probably came with this mentality, and there is also uncertainty in today's youth competition.
However, I am referring to the process. If we look at the results alone, absolutely no one can stop Shixiong from winning the championship."
This chapter has been completed!