Farmer's ugly daughter-in-law comes to farm

Chapter 583 Eighty-eight-eight, Fa Fa Fa

Hey, hey, are these two overconfident? With so many people signing up, everyone seems to be very good. It seems that it is not easy to win the championship!

"husband!"

"Don't worry, she's a good painter." Yang Ming comforted his wife by touching her head.

"That's right." Just last time, Wang Xiang'er was able to draw the faces of those bastards in that situation, which shows her ability.

Not long after, Wang Xianger and Chu Lian came back, and Wang Xianger took a sign and showed it to Xiaoxiao.

"What's this?" Xiao Xiao asked puzzled.

"This is the number plate. I drew number eight." Wang Xianger explained.

Xiaoxiao clapped her hands and cheered, "Sister, this is a good sign."

"..."

"Look, bababa, Fafafa, it means that we are going to get rich, and that blood jade will definitely sell for a lot of money." Xiaoxiao said excitedly, as if the front was full of white money again.

"..." Several people were speechless, didn't they want to fight because they liked it?How could it be sold in a blink of an eye?
At this time, someone came towards them, and the person who came was the girl who helped on the road, Wen Nuan, who spoke to Chu Lian very politely, "We meet again."

"Thank you for your help, girl."

Nuan Nuan smiled, turned to Wang Xiang'er, "Have you signed up too?"

"En." Wang Xiang'er nodded, her face was a little unnatural, because she remembered that she seemed to approach Chu Lian on purpose on the road, and whispered something to him, feeling that this woman was afraid to attack Chu Lian , so she can't like it.

"At that time, I hope the girl will be merciful. I am NO.18, see you later." Nuan Nuan walked away after finishing speaking.

Wang Xiang'er stood there, thinking that she must compete with that girl, she couldn't lose face in front of Chu Lian.

After a while, a person came up, holding a pair of calligraphy and painting in his hand and said, "The first round of calligraphy competition, the content of the competition is very simple, everyone just needs to write down the contents of this calligraphy and painting, and write down your own number on it. , we will have someone to judge."

Xiaoxiao thought, this kind of comparison is still very fair, getting the number means that everyone doesn't know who is who, even the referee doesn't know.

"Sister, we will cheer for you down here." Xiaoxiao said, clenched her two small fists, raised her fists and shouted, "Come on, come on."

"..." Wang Xiang'er smiled, seeming to understand Xiaoxiao's meaning of cheering up, "I will work hard."

After speaking, he stepped onto the stage. The scene was very quiet for a while, and everyone saw the woman on the stage picking up a pen and writing earnestly.

Wang Xiang'er is very confident in her calligraphy. She thought she would be the first to finish it. After she finished writing, she looked up confidently. When she looked up, she found that Wen Nuan had finished it before her, and smiled at her , she felt very uncomfortable, but she still gave the other party a smile very generously.

With a bang, the gongs and drums sounded for the end of the competition, and Wang Xianger stepped off the stage.

Several people nervously waited for the result of this round of competition. Not long after, someone came up to the stage and announced the result of the competition, "The winner of the first round of calligraphy competition is..."

Xiaoxiao kept saying in her heart, number eight, number eight.

"NO.18."

After hearing the result, Wang Xiang'er's eyes widened. She actually lost, losing to that Nuannuan.

Seeing that Wang Xiang'er was depressed, Chu Lian comforted him, "It's okay, there are other competitions."

(End of this chapter)