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Xia Bei rolled his eyes and was too lazy to talk to Chu Chen.

He doesn't think that everyone is a fool.

From Xia Bei's point of view, Chu Chen's 100 million has long been in vain.

Xia Bei couldn't help but glanced at Song Yan who was sitting next to Chu Chen, and sighed inwardly, "Wake up and hold the power of the world, and lie drunk on the lap of a beauty, Xiao Chen obviously likes the latter."

"Xiao Chen, are you really not going to make up the Huang's family?" Xia Bei still felt sorry for Chu Chen's 100 million.

Chu Chen smiled and turned his face, "Brother Bei can make up the Song family."

Xia Bei, ""

Next to the lion dance arena, there is also a stage, the singing and dancing performances of today's Golden Beach City opening ceremony, the unveiling ceremony and so on.

Now the atmosphere is getting more and more enthusiastic.

In addition to being invited to participate in the grand ceremony, representatives from all walks of life in Chancheng were able to enter the infield, and there were more and more spectators outside.

Everyone is looking forward to it.

The grand opening ceremony, the youth picking contest, and a hundred lions competing for the top.

People from the Huang family have also arrived at the scene one after another, entertaining the guests at the scene.

"The Huang family's influence in Chan City is truly unprecedented, without a doubt." Xia Bei raised his head and looked around, "There are so many people here. It is estimated that all the famous people from all walks of life are here."

Chu Chen didn't look sideways, he basically didn't know him.

He also understands why every family is preparing for today's youth picking competition.

As long as he can win the championship in one fell swoop, he will not only be rewarded by the Huang family, but also shine brightly under the attention of the whole city.

"Today, brothers Qinghe and Qingying will definitely do their best to assist Xiaoqiu." Song Muyang sat beside 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 kind of medicine was sold in Song Muyang's gourd.

It is impossible for Song Muyang to suddenly choose to back down.

The voices of the crowd suddenly heated up.

Everyone looked up in one direction

"Master Huang is here."

Hundreds of meters of red carpet, a group of people came.

The old man in the lead had a steady gait, a hale and hearty spirit, and an aura of calmness and prestige on his body.

The lively scene suddenly became quiet, and all eyes were on the old man.

No. 1 in the business world of Chancheng, a legendary figure, the old man of the Huang family, Huang Jianghong.

He has too many heavyweight titles on him, and he wears a halo, attracting the attention of the whole city.

Behind Mr. Huang, seven people walked side by side, exuding a faint evil spirit.

Seven Generals of the Yellow Gate.

The seven brothers of the Huang family are all capable and in charge of the great cause of the Huang family. Moreover, there have never been any rumors of discord.

More people in Chancheng will call the Seven Generals of the Huang Family the Seventh Masters of the Huang Family. The seven masters are all extremely powerful.

Mr. Huang walked onto the stage alone, glanced around the audience, with a smile on his face, clasped his fists together, "I kept everyone waiting for a long time."

The grand opening ceremony of Golden Beach City attracted countless eyes.

Mr. Huang's speech was naturally the focus of the audience.

No one was impatient, they were all listening carefully.

Finally, Mr. Huang raised his head and looked at the ring on the other side, "The highlight of today's ceremony is the Hundred Lions winning the competition. A month ago, I faced the competition in the city and received many excellent works, and I was finally selected Yes, I also like it very much, after the Qing Qing Festival, I also want to invite the author of "Qing" to go back to the house together, and after the banquet, we can discuss Dan Qing's pen and ink with each other."

As soon as the words fell, many people's eyes lit up.

Excited.

"Must be selected."

"Being favored by the old man of the Huang family is equivalent to reaching the sky in one step in Chancheng."

"This is more attractive than any material reward."

However, at this moment, the expressions of the Song family, Song Changqing and others were a little gloomy.

From Song Changqing's point of view, Chu Chen's handwriting also has a chance of being selected as "Qing", but that handwriting was written by Master Xia Bei.

If Chu Chen is really selected, according to what Mr. Huang said, once he returns to Huang's mansion, Chu Chen will definitely reveal his secrets.

Song Yan also became nervous, she subconsciously grabbed the corner of her clothes, and at the same time said in a low voice, "I hope you're not the one chosen."

Chu Chen glanced at Song Yan, "Honey, why don't you have confidence in me?"

Song Yan, ""

It was as if, besides her, who else would have confidence in Chu Chen.

Boom boom boom!

Suddenly there was a sound of gongs and drums at the scene, which shook the sky.

Every sound of gongs and drums has a feeling of holding the soul.

This is the lion dance drum, which has a unique charm for thousands of years.

Inheritance of national culture.

Such a voice always gives people a feeling as if it will resonate with the blood.

"A hundred lions fighting for the top is really exciting." Xia Bei seemed to be unable to hold back the boiling blood in his heart, "If I had known, I would also get a team to compete."

Not being able to be there personally made Xia Bei feel a little regretful.

A lion's head was moved in front of Mr. Huang.

"Master Huang, please dot the eyes of the Lion King." A voice rang out.

Mr. Huang looked full, smiled loudly, held a black brush in his hand, and strode up.

At the moment of dotting the Lion King's eyes, the sound of soaring drums resounded.

"coming!"

Under the shock of the sound of gongs and drums, many people were full of energy, their blood spurted, their eyes glowed, and they looked to one side.

In front of the arena, there is an open space.

Between the open space and the arena, there are many obstacles. These are all obstacles that hinder the lion's pace.

"Nothing can stop the real lion king." Huang Jianghong's eyes were blazing, watching the lion dance teams entering the arena one after another. It's come to a climax.

"From among a hundred lions competing for the top, stand out and climb to the top, only then is the real Eastern Lion King."

Chu Chen's eyes glanced, and Song Yan beside him was a little agitated at the moment, staring at the lion who entered the arena.

"It's said that a hundred lions are fighting for the top, but in fact, there are far more than one hundred teams participating in the competition." Xia Bei didn't even blink his eyes, and was extremely excited. "This kind of competition is really too fierce."

"Xiaoqiu's lion." Song Xieyang and others suddenly exclaimed.

There will be an introduction for each lion dance team when they enter the arena.

On one side of the stage, Huang Jianghong was condescending, looking at the imposing lion dancers, with the same anticipation in his heart.

"You said, are there any lions today that can cause Shixiong a little trouble?" Huang Jianghong's tone was also extremely confident in Huang Shixiong.

"A hundred lions will fight for the top, and the scene will be very intense and chaotic at the same time." Behind him, Mr. Huang said in a deep voice, "Many teams probably came with this mentality. Today's championship competition also has uncertainties. But , I refer to the process, if we only talk about the result, absolutely no one can stop Shixiong from winning the championship."