The double-faced president loves his wife to the bone

Chapter 356 Meeting a Strong Opponent

Tang Qianyu's hands shrank a little when she drew lots. She was really afraid that she would be drawn into the independent group. This kind of magical thing is really helpless. If she is drawn into the independent group, people will say that she got the position by luck.

Last time, it was already very embarrassing because of the number 100.

She stretched her hand in, shrank back, and then grabbed a piece of paper at random. How can she do this kind of thing by herself?If you get it, there is no other way.

The host held the microphone and laughed: "When the contestants drew lots, did you particularly want to get that lucky number? The lucky number is 34, did anyone get it? Raise your hand if you got it, and share yourself with everyone. luck."

Tang Qianyu held the lottery number in her hand, and she didn't have the courage to look at it. She never hoped that she would draw that lucky number.She doesn't want to be the special one.

Someone beside her asked her, "What's your number, please?"

"I don't know." Tang Qianyu said helplessly.

The host smiled again and asked, "Did anyone draw number 34?"

"No." Someone said loudly.

When Tang Qianyu heard someone answer if she didn't, her heartbeat was a little flustered. Could it be that she was going to get this kind of independent lottery again?
The host asked again: "Is the lottery over?"

The staff member holding the lottery box replied: "There are still a few that haven't been drawn."

Tang Qianyu closed her eyes forcefully, thinking that there was nothing she could do to get the number 34, she opened the lottery paper.

Someone raised his hand and said, "I have drawn number 34."

At the same time, Tang Qianyu saw that the lottery number in her hand was No. 2, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

Tang Yuwei lowered her voice and said to Tang Mingwei: "So, things like luck don't happen often. Dad, at the end of a while, I'm going to meet Master Dust, and I want to fight for myself. I heard that Master Dust is a He has a very good temper and self-cultivation."

Tang Mingwei nodded: "You are right, you have to take the initiative."

He Lixian taught from the side: "Xiaowei, you have to remember, even if Master Dust has a bad temper, you still have to fight for opportunities."

"Got it." Tang Yuwei was full of confidence.

After the lottery is over, the competition begins. Two No. 1 contestants come to the stage to submit their works, and then explain their highlights in various ways. After that, the judges will judge whose work is more outstanding.

This kind of PK mode, of course, also has a certain element of luck, for example, it is obviously stronger than many players, but it happens to meet the strongest opponent, and then it is defeated by PK.

However, the argument given by the organizing committee is that luck is also a part of strength. A person's life is so long. Does anyone dare to say that luck is not important?

You are lucky, maybe a pie will fall on your head.

You are unlucky, maybe you fell down on the way to the competition, which made you unable to participate, and sadly missed the sure-fire champion.

It will be number 2 soon, and Tang Qianyu's PK is a male designer.

The man has long hair, is thin, and wears an earring on his ear. He is fair and clean, with slender fingers, and looks very artistic.

The work he presented is also very eye-catching. It is a stage with clouds and moon. The stage design is very natural and grand. The flowing clouds look natural and detailed, and the bright moon gives people a sense of tranquility.

When several judges looked at such a work, their eyes lit up.

The man explained: "This design, its name is Kong!"

Some judges laughed and were very interested: "Oh? So it's called Kong, I thought it was called Nugget, the one in the middle is a moon, and the one next to it is a cloud. Yueyi is in the arms of the cloud, and the cloud is hugging the moon. This is called snuggling, and I also thought it was called holding the moon."

"Thank you teacher for your suggestion." The male designer said with a polite smile.

"Go ahead." The judges signaled the male designer to continue his explanation.

The man went on to say: "There is a saying in Buddhism that people have [-] kinds of afflictions, and when they think about it, they are all afflictions. The Buddha also said that all the afflictions of human beings are due to being full. Too much, so all kinds of irritability ensued.

Our children cry when they are hungry and laugh when they are full. They live a simple and happy life because they have nothing in their minds and they are empty.

Most of our childhood was very happy, because our world was simple and beautiful, we only dreamed that mom and dad would never grow old, and the family would be together forever.We are happy because we are empty.

Once upon a time, we grew up slowly, we began to chase fame and fortune, our thoughts became more and more, and our world gradually became more complicated, because we are already full.

We have too many thoughts and opinions, and we feel that life is very tiring and rushed. "

In the whole venue, there was silence.It was so quiet that anyone who breathed heavily would attract attention.

Everyone is moved and recognized.This is indeed how people live. When we were young, we were so poor, but we felt happy.Now we don't have to worry about dressing and eating, but we are very tired.

The man smiled, pointed to the table and said: "This table, the clouds are light, the wind is clear, and the moon is bright. I hope that everyone who owns it will also have a peaceful and empty heart. Let's be quiet. Empty yourself and let yourself embrace all the beauty in front of you!"

There was thunderous applause in the venue, and the judges all thought it was great!

Su Rong and Li Manqing's eyes collided at the guest table, and both of them had smiles in their eyes, the kind of smiles of watching the excitement.

Tang Yuwei was even more uneasy, and couldn't help lowering her voice: "This is definitely eliminated, and I knew it would be like this. How far can a person go with luck?"

Yan Mofeng looked over suddenly, Tang Yuwei immediately fell silent, smiled gently at Yan Mofeng, and waved his hand lightly in greeting.

Yan Mofeng's face was expressionless, and he didn't look at Tang Yuwei directly, but looked directly at Tang Qianyu on the stage.

"Okay, another No. 2, please start your explanation." A judge reminded.

Tang Qianyu immediately handed over her work.

Her work, which is also carefully prepared, is an antique green feather bun.It was the inspiration I found when I was traveling with Yan Mofeng and watching the kingfisher flitting across the lake.

She took a deep breath and said, "I boldly named this bun the Soul of the Country.

We all know that more and more traditional festivals are being replaced by western festivals because of the connection with the world. We no longer celebrate Qiqiao Festival, but foreign Valentine's Day.Our Spring Festival gradually loses the flavor of the year. On New Year's Day, there are lanterns everywhere, and fireworks resound in half the sky at night.It is so sad that someone applies our Dragon Boat Festival as an intangible cultural heritage of other countries.However, our countrymen are indifferent..."

(End of this chapter)