Zhao Ran certainly welcomes and approves the promotion of civilized city evaluation, so he said: "Master Zheng cares about the common people, and Pindao would like to thank Mr. Zheng on behalf of the people of Yingtian. Regarding the promotion of civilized city creation evaluation in South Zhili, Pindao goes back
Then you can submit the plan, no matter how big or small it is, and write it down clearly for Master Zheng’s review.”
Zheng Bengong kept saying "I dare not" and always insisted that "this matter is entirely up to the abbot." This was not because he was shirking, but because he really did not dare to accept the great gift Zhao Ran gave him.
Zhao Ran promised that he would be invited to be a judge in the final evaluation stage of this civilized city creation activity in the eight counties of Yingtianfu. Zheng Bengong also wanted to experience all aspects of it personally, so he readily agreed.
Taking this opportunity, Zhao Ran also briefly analyzed the goals and key points of the founding work. Mr. Zheng nodded frequently and felt that the trip was worthwhile.
While they were talking, the competition in the Huang Guan group also came to an end. Yan Shifan, who had already qualified for the group stage challenge one round ahead of schedule, was not upset in the end and defeated his opponent with a big score.
At this point, the top ten battles of the Spring Festival competition have come to an end. Seven days later, the group competition will be held. The monks from each group who have qualified to challenge will challenge the champion of last winter competition. The group competition will take the form of five games, with three wins and two wins.
Five games must be played. This is to cooperate with lottery betting, but there is nothing to say. At the same time, the organizing committee will start the selection of the summer competition, and the summer competition will continue to expand, forming a top 12 competition, and finally fixing it.
Finally, King Jing addressed the conference on behalf of the emperor. The prince straightened his clothes, walked to the front row of the VIP stage and stood in front of the loudspeaker. He coughed. Just as he was about to start speaking, he saw a burst of noise from the viewing platform opposite.
There was a commotion and discussion.
Zhao Ran looked over and saw a white horizontal cloth about ten feet long and two feet wide slowly rising from the auditorium and stopping at a height of five or six feet in the air. Four words were written on it in thick ink.
A big word "Hello Zhiran"!
As more and more people saw the banner, applause began to ring out, sparsely at first, and then more and more high-fives followed.
On the court, Peng Yunyi laughed, turned around with all the referees, and faced the VIP table to high-five...
Then came all the contestants...
The dignitaries from the DPRK and China, the Taoist priests from the palace who were present to watch this game...
King Jing forced a smile, and at the reminder of the curtain guest, he turned to Zhao Ran and gave a gentle high-five...
At the end, tens of thousands of people in the audience were high-fiving, cheering, and everyone paying attention to the VIP stands.
Zhao Ran himself was even more dumbfounded. He looked at the brocade cloth fluttering in the wind with his mouth wide open. He suddenly felt that his brain was a little weak.
Li Dayin, who was accompanying him, stood up with a smile and made an invitation gesture, so Zhao Ran stood up like a marionette. Under Li Dayin's almost hand-in-hand command, he waved to everyone on and off the field to express his gratitude...
Mo Buping made secrets on his hands to keep the banners fluttering in the wind from falling. Looking at the lively atmosphere of the entire Purple Mountain training ground where thousands of people were being brought along, he couldn't help but sink deeply into it and couldn't extricate himself. He was almost crying with joy.
Amidst the thunderous cheers, he raised his voice and shouted excitedly to Zhao Guyu and other companions: "Success! Brother Gu Yu, Brother Yuhang, Xiao Huang, Xiao Xie! We succeeded!"
Zhao Guyu was also holding the magic formula, but he was maintaining the other side of the banner. Hearing Mo Buping's roar, he couldn't say a word. He only looked up at the four big characters in the air, and couldn't help but shed tears.
Come out. Zhou Yuhang, Xie Yuwu, Huang Yu and others jumped to their feet and raised their arms and shouted: "Hello Zhiran! Hello Zhiran!..." leading the shouts of the audience.
Mo Buping was immersed in the cheers and shouts of the audience. While he was excited and proud of himself for starting such a craze, he was also deeply regretful: "Old seniors, we agreed to watch the game together and say to Abbot Zhao together.
Say 'Hello', why haven't you shown up yet? Where have you been? This sentence was still a suggestion made by you, an old senior, but it's such a pity that I didn't witness this grand event with my own eyes..."
It took a long time for a stick of joss sticks to commotion before the cheers at the Purple Mountain Training Stadium gradually subsided. Zhao Ran was also shocked by this scene, and his mood could not calm down for a long time.
Li Dayin smiled and said: "Zhiran is quite eloquent on weekdays, why didn't he say a word today? It would have been better if he had said a few words in public just now."
Zhao Ran shook his head, took a deep breath and said: "How can I be so virtuous and dare to receive such love? I am extremely ashamed..."
Zheng Bengong, the young minister of Dali Temple, sighed: "Although Abbot Zhao only served for a few months, everything he did for the people of the capital was seen and remembered by the people."
Yingtianfu Yin Wang Zongyi joked: "Abbot Zhao got three Ten Thousand People Umbrellas when he was in Songfan. I'm afraid they are also indispensable in the capital city! This grand scene is really unheard of. I have never heard of any high cultivator or
It is truly a miracle that an official can receive such support in a place like the capital!"
At the Purple Mountain Training Stadium, thousands of people cheered "Hello, Zhiran." This grand scene quickly spread and became the headlines of major publications of the period. Even the final results of the top ten games were not included.
Going back later has become a hot topic of discussion in the streets and alleys. This is a topic for later, so I won’t mention it for now.
Shan Shuo said that after the game, His Royal Highness King Jing was originally scheduled to give an on-site speech, but it was temporarily canceled because he could not find anyone. When Li Dayin went around looking for King Jing, he was told that His Highness suddenly fell ill and left the venue early.
Li Dayin snorted coldly and said to Zhao Ran: "I just think that I have been robbed of the limelight. Why are you feeling ill? Come and leave when you want. Do you really think that I have no one in Zijin Mountain? Originally, I asked him to come here this time.
I want to give him face, and want to have a good talk with him about his bad things, so that he can restrain himself. Since he is so ignorant, don't blame me, Li Dayin, for being rude!"
Zhao Ran smiled and said: "No wonder, His Highness is a thousand years old. Isn't it normal for him to have a temper?"
Li Dayin said disdainfully: "Even the emperor would not dare to treat me like this, who is he?"
Zhao Ran smiled at this and said nothing. Indeed, with Tianshi Chen from Yuanfu Palace sitting in Purple Mountain and Tianshi Shao as his support, Li Dayin indeed had the confidence to be so powerful!
King Jing's car and the honor guard of the sedan quickly turned down the Purple Mountain. As soon as they reached the foot of the mountain, they were caught up by Yuan Wei, a scholar of the Hanlin Academy. Yuan Wei picked up the curtain of King Jing's sedan and said, "Where are you going, Your Highness?"
King Jing said angrily in the sedan chair: "Where else can I go? Of course back to my hometown! Is it possible that I still stay and suffer this humiliation?"