Reborn God Emperor Daddy

Chapter 358 Take Back Your Justice
Song Haotian stood there with a smile, still very happy in his heart. Every parent hopes to hear that their child is praised and liked. Although he is the Emperor of Haotian, it is inevitable.

Half an hour passed quickly, and the children put down their paintbrushes one after another. After the staff in the examination room installed the works, they sent them to the judges for scoring.

The two little guys left the examination room and ran to Song Haotian excitedly.

"Papa, Papa, my drawing is really good, I will definitely get No.1."

"Papa, I...I am also No.1."

Song Haotian rubbed the little heads of his two daughters: "Tuanyuanyuan is amazing, they are both No.1."

Tangning smiled and said, "Mr. Song, congratulations, you must treat us to a good meal when we get back."

Some parents nearby also came over to express their congratulations, envious of Song Haotian's birth of two good daughters.

The efficiency of the judges was surprisingly high. After only ten minutes, the results of the competition were announced.

The lobby was instantly quiet, and all the parents nervously looked at the big screen, expecting to see their children's final grades.

Song Haotian cast his eyes on the big screen, and his expression darkened in an instant, only to see three words written in the position of No.1, Xu Dazhi.

Looking further down, No.2 is a child I don't know, and I didn't see the names of Tuan Tuan and Yuan Yuan until the end. They were the first and second last.

The big screen had just announced the result, and the lobby exploded instantly, making all the parents angry.

"Black box operation, shady, shady, can it be darker than this?"

"I said, can the judges still have some face? If those two little girls are No.1, I won't say anything, and we will be convinced, but I got a guy who doesn't know anything about painting. What is this for?"

"It's too much. I really can't stand it. The first place should belong to those two little girls. I won't be convinced by anyone else."

"You let those two little girls come to the bottom. Did the judges use their heels to mark the papers?"

Even the others were filled with righteous indignation, let alone Cao Yanran and others.

Lin Meichen said angrily: "It's too much, can this judge be fair?"

Cao Yanran said angrily: "It seems that what the woman said is right, this match is really a secret operation."

Tangning also had a look of indignation, "This Cheng Yijie, who is in the public eye, doesn't he know how to restrain himself?"

Tuantuan and Yuanyuan stepped forward and held Song Haotian's hand: "Papa, is our No.1 gone?"

At this moment, the hearts of the two little guys are full of endless grievances. They don't understand the world of adults. They clearly draw very well, so why should they give No. 1 to that annoying little boy.

While speaking, their tears were already rolling around their eyes, and they might fall down at any time.

"No, no, Tuantuan and Yuanyuan don't cry, as long as it belongs to you, no one can take it away."

At this moment, Song Haotian felt a surge of anger. He came to participate in this competition, and he didn't care about prizes and the like, but no one could take away the justice that belonged to his daughter.

I have known for a long time that there are shady scenes in some games, but I didn't expect it to be so shady. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as grandiose.

It doesn't matter to black others, but Hei Haotian God Emperor's daughter has to pay the price.

Tuantuan said pitifully, "But he didn't get No.1."

"It's okay, Dad will take you to get No.1 back now."

After Song Haotian finished speaking, he took the two little guys to the judge's room backstage, and Lin Meichen and the others followed behind.

Seeing this scene, Tangning said worriedly, "Mr. Song, don't be impulsive."

Song Haotian didn't turn his head, and said flatly: "Don't worry, I just want an explanation from them."

After he finished speaking, a middle-aged elder brother next to him ran over: "Little brother, I will go with you too. I really can't stand it anymore. We must have an explanation."

"That's right, this game is too dark, we must have an explanation."

"Little brother, we support you, children's competitions are all like this, can you show some face?"

People were full of anger and had no place to vent their anger. Although No.1 had nothing to do with their children, they couldn't bear to get No.1 was Xu Dazhi, so they followed Song Haotian and rushed to the backstage.

"What are you doing? Stop..."

The two security guards originally wanted to stop them, but they were pushed aside by Song Haotian with a wave of his hand, and then they were submerged in the crowd.

The two little guys held Papa's hand from left to right, and they didn't look nervous. They had seen too many big scenes during this period, which was nothing compared to what they were in Myanmar.

As soon as Song Haotian walked into the judging room, he saw countless reporters gathered together.

In the middle of the crowd stood a proud young boy, holding a trophy in his hand, with a proud expression on his face. It was Xu Dazhi, the first prize winner.

Next to him is Cao Ting, who is also smiling and proud at the moment.

"Ms. Cao, I would like to ask, how do you feel about your child getting No.1?"

Facing the reporter's camera, Cao Ting said with a proud expression: "My son's achievements today are entirely the result of hard work.

He has worked very hard since he was a child, especially in painting, and he has shown a very good talent early on, and it is only a matter of course that he can get No.1 today..."

When everyone rushed in from the outside, they just heard Cao Ting talking eloquently and bragging, and the angry people exploded instantly.

"Shameless, too shameless."

"You really dare to say anything. Your son is ashamed to say that it should be taken for granted when he painted that thing. Any idiot can draw better than him..."

"Shady, shady, we must have an explanation today..."

Seeing so many people pouring in suddenly, the staff present were startled and hurried forward to stop it.

"What are you doing? What are you all doing? Get out, get out..."

The guy in the lead came over and pushed Song Haotian recklessly, but was slapped away by him.

At this moment, the room was instantly quiet. No one expected that the young man's temper would be so violent, and he would do it as soon as he said it.

"Boy, it turned out to be you!" Seeing Song Haotian, Cao Ting's expression changed slightly, and then she shouted arrogantly, "What? Did you find someone to make trouble after losing?
I'll tell you, it's useless even if you make a fuss to the sky, today's No.1 belongs to my son. "

At this moment, Liang Kuan stepped forward and said, "Who are you? What are you going to do?"

Song Haotian said with a gloomy expression: "Who are the judges today? I want to find an explanation for my daughter."

Liang Kuan couldn't help turning his head to look at Cheng Yijie. He also knew that today's selection results were too outrageous, but he was the president of the Provincial Writers Association, so he couldn't say anything.

Under everyone's gaze, Cheng Yijie walked over proudly with his hands behind his back.

"I am today's judge, what do you want to say?"

Song Haotian glanced at him indifferently: "I just want to ask, what is your judging criteria today? How did a person who can't draw shit get No. 1? Please explain to me."

"That's right, we must give us an explanation!"

"Since it is a competition, we must be fair and just..."

The parents behind them all shouted in unison, expressing their dissatisfaction.

(End of this chapter)