There are thousands in the world

The applause in the hall was thunderous, directly suppressing the voice of that fat man Ma Anhao.

The two disappeared into the crowd, not even qualified to speak.

I looked at Wang Yue on the stage. She seemed very excited at this moment, so I whistled directly.

Under my encouragement, Wang Yue started her performance again.

As soon as she opened her mouth, I immediately shouted: "Good singing, give me a reward."

After I yelled, Zhou Keming immediately waved his hand, and his Gouyazi immediately came over carrying a box. After opening it, it was filled with golden beans.

In the past, in opera singing in Liyuan, that's how the singers held the roles. From the first time you opened your mouth, you started to appreciate.

I grabbed a handful of golden beans and sprinkled them directly on the stage.

"Crash..."

The golden crown prince stood beside him and said with a smile, "Thank you little ninth master..."

After the golden prince finished speaking, the people behind all took golden beans and started throwing golden beans on the stage. Soon, the stage was full of golden beans.

This is the praise, it doesn't matter if you are fucking talented or not, and how you look, but as long as there is a patron to support you, you will definitely be able to support you to the sky.

I grabbed the golden beans and sprinkled them on the stage non-stop. This handful was 10,000+. I sprinkled a handful, and the people behind followed suit.

Of course, not everyone is qualified to follow me.

After three rows, no one dared to move, because they were not qualified.

During the time of this song, at least hundreds of millions of golden beans were sprinkled on the stage.

Soon after a song was sung, Wang Yue didn't speak, and Prince Jin came to the stage, and Gouyazi behind him immediately began to clear the stage.

The music stopped, and the golden prince was about to mark flowers.

However, before the golden prince could speak, he heard the sound of weeping in the hall.

Everyone immediately looked back curiously, looking for who was crying again.

Everyone broke down and looked back at the crying man. Suddenly, I saw that fat man Ma Anhao sitting in a chair, crying with tears streaming down his face.

"Bullying people, you actually bullying me, you bullying people..."

Ma Anhao cried and howled, making everyone burst into laughter immediately. This laugh made Ma Anhao even more ashamed, and the whole person howled.

Liao Jiuhua lowered his head in embarrassment, as if he didn't want to have too much to do with Ma Anhao.

I smiled and said, "Little fat man, bullying you? All right, I'll mark the mark immediately, don't say grandpa, I won't take you to play, if you have the ability, I will bid twice with grandpa."

Liao Jiuhua immediately narrowed his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Shao Ma, the flower marking meeting is coming up, let him see your financial resources."

Under Liao Jiuhua's instigation, Ma Anhao immediately stood up, gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, Biaohua, right? I'll smash you to death with money today."

Everyone became restless, as if there was a good show to watch.

The golden prince immediately said: "Quiet..."

He waved his hand, and the hall quickly fell silent.

Prince Jin said with a smile: "Today, our Xiao Nineteen will debut on the day of Xiao Jiu Ye's Fighting Thousand Flowers Club. Xiao Jiu Ye is very kind. I am here, first of all, I would like to thank Xiao Jiu Ye."

The golden prince immediately took his men to bow to me.

Those who didn't know me felt very shocked, and they all looked at me carefully. I didn't pay attention to the gazes of these people.

The golden prince then smiled and said: "Our family is nineteen, this year is just right, he is versatile, and he is also a very good sign, but in our business, everything has a value. Today, I am a blue-eyed fox, and I will open this one." At the flower bidding conference, bid our little nineteen a flower price. Bosses, if you like our little nineteen, please raise your hand. If you win the bid, then this year, little nineteen, It's all yours."

After Prince Jin finished speaking, Wang Yue walked up to the stage and sat upright in front of everyone.

The golden prince smiled and said: "The celebrity under me, the appearance fee is in the million level, everyone, let's start."

"1000 million..."

As soon as Prince Jin finished speaking, Ma Anhao aggressively called out a price.

After he finished shouting, he looked at everyone arrogantly, his face full of disbelief and arrogance.

Liao Jiuhua also smiled complacently, but just as the two of them became arrogant, Wang Keping said disdainfully: "[-] million..."

The price of [-] million directly shocked the audience, and everyone looked at Wang Yue in disbelief.

Everyone feels rare.

Although this Wang Yue is beautiful, she is also the person that the Golden Crown Prince wants to support, but to be honest, she has no name, and the average newcomer's standard flower, starting with a million, will be capped at ten million.

It's obviously not normal to kill this time and go directly to [-] million.

After Wang Keping finished speaking, he looked at Ma Anhao and said with a smile: "Young Ma, I don't know if the pocket money I gave you is enough."

Ma Anhao's eyes were red with anger, and he gritted his teeth and stared at Wang Keping.

He gritted his teeth and said, "One hundred million... 5000 million..."

"Three hundred million..."

As soon as Ma Anhao finished speaking, he heard secondhand goods king Liu Keqi marking flowers.

This sound directly surprised everyone. No one expected that Wang Yue, a newcomer, would be able to bid [-] million.

"Five hundred million..."

The price of the [-] million yuan has not yet settled down, and the price of the [-] million yuan has come up again.

Everyone looked at the person who made the price, and suddenly let out a gasp.

"It turned out to be the emerald king of Yun Province, Zhao Longping. He is worth hundreds of millions to play with a stone, not short of money..."

After an exclamation, everyone looked at Ma Anhao. At this time, Ma Anhao burst into tears again.

The hardware king Liu Keqi immediately shook his head, and said coldly: "Young Ma, you can't afford it, even if your father comes, and you can't afford it. I advise you to be a little self-aware. Don't be ignorant, just sit down."

Liu Keqi's words made Ma Anhao feel aggrieved and immediately began to cry while covering his face.

It was aggrieved, as if a child of three hundred pounds had been bullied.

Liao Jiuhua looked at me with an expression of unwillingness and disbelief in his eyes. He looked down at Ma Anhao, and a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes.

"[-] million, once... twice... three times... Congratulations to the emerald king Zhao Longping, our little nineteen's red flower this year is yours."

Zhao Longping immediately walked up to the stage with a smile, and Prince Jin handed over all the deeds of Wang Yue to Zhao Longping.

Zhao Longping said with a smile: "Master Xiaojiu is very supportive of Xiao Nineteen. As for me, I just beat drums to pass flowers, and now I borrow flowers to present Buddha, Master Jiu, I, Zhao Longping, will dedicate Xiao Nineteen's deed to you today. Please do me a favor. Take this deed."

As he spoke, he handed over the deed.

At this time, everyone was looking at me, and I suddenly became the focus of the audience.

Everyone looked at me in shock and curiosity.

Facing everyone's curious and shocked eyes, I just said a word lightly.

"It's rare for you to have such filial piety, so I... just reluctantly accept it..."