Ai Qing was very happy to receive the talisman paper from Su Muxi, and hurried to get the money.
When Zhou Xiaofang and Wang Mingxue saw this scene, they couldn't help but think of buying talisman paper.
Unfortunately, I didn't bring that much money.
"Master, we don't have that much money with us today. Can you please reserve some for us?"
Wang Mingxue tried to ask.
Su Muxi was naturally very happy when she saw the two of them looking at her cloth bag with eager eyes.
"How many do you want?"
Zhou Xiaofang: "I want two."
Wang Mingxue: "I want five."
Su Muxi then took out talisman paper from the cloth bag and gave one more to each person.
"Take the talisman paper first, and I'll give it to you when you have money."
Zhou Xiaofang and Wang Mingxue were both delighted when they received the talisman paper.
This is something that can save lives, so the two of them put it carefully in their pockets.
Su Muxi felt amused when she saw the two of them.
Suddenly I remembered what my master said when I first learned that his treasures were very valuable and was thinking of selling them to him: If you want to make money, just move your fingers.
Now it seems that the master did not lie to me.
Early the next morning, Su Muxi, who had been meditating all night, was in high spirits and accompanied Su Muli to the TV station to participate in the competition.
There were more than thirty children waiting backstage, and the noise was so loud that it gave Su Muxi a headache.
The judges of the competition have not arrived yet, and Su Muli is the 20th contestant, so we will have to wait for a long time.
Su Muxi decided to find a quiet place to sit for a while.
Su Mujing saw Su Muxi find a corner to sit down in the audience, took out his small notebook and pen from the cloth bag, and he followed.
"Little sister, what are you doing?"
Su Muxi showed her notebook to Su Mujing.
"Brother, I can draw, do you want to join me?"
Su Mujing took the paper and pen from Su Muxi's hand and started drawing like Su Muxi.
But no matter how he imitated, he couldn't draw what he saw on paper like Su Muxi.
In the end, Su Mujing had to give up and instead carefully observed Su Muxi painting.
At this time, Su Muxi was completely immersed in her own world and drew two sketches in succession.
Suddenly, a deafening applause came, pulling Su Muxi back to reality from her world.
She raised her head in a daze and looked in the direction where the sound came from.
I saw a middle-aged man in a Chinese short-sleeved shirt being surrounded by a group of people and walking towards the judges' seats.
Wang Mingxue was actually among this group of people.
"Thank you very much, Mr. Jiang Dahe, for coming! Your arrival has greatly enhanced the color of the competition held by our TV station!" A middle-aged man with a slightly bald head said flatteringly as he walked.
Jiang Dahe smiled broadly, "Director, you are so kind. It is my honor to have the opportunity to serve as a judge on your station."
Su Muxi glanced at Jiang Dahe's face, frowned, and gave her own evaluation - a beast in human form.
She withdrew her gaze and stopped looking over there.
After Jiang Dahe arrived as the final act, the competition began soon.
While drawing, Su Muxi looked up at the competition stage from time to time.
These young contestants participating in the competition are indeed carefully selected elites.
They all have great singing skills and their performances were outstanding.
It won thunderous applause and cheers from the audience.
The judges sitting in the front row would discuss with each other after each contestant finished singing.
Although Jiang Dahe would chat with other judges from time to time, his attention was more focused on the young contestants.
When a little girl about ten years old with skin as white as snow slowly walked towards the stage in a pink princess dress.
Jiang Dahe stared at the little girl.
The corners of his mouth turned up in an appreciative smile.
When the little girl spoke and her oriole-like voice flowed into his ears, he couldn't help licking his dry lips.
Su Muxi naturally also noticed Jiang Dahe's abnormal behavior.
As expected, he seemed more interested in pretty little girls.
Su Muxi was now very sure that the two little ghosts lying on Jiang Dahe's shoulders were the vengeful spirits who were tortured to death by him.
When the little girl finished singing the last line of the lyrics, Jiang Dahe couldn't wait to stand up.
"Good, very good. This child's singing is so infectious."
His voice was full of admiration and appreciation, as if the little girl's singing had greatly shocked him.
However, in Su Muxi's view, all this was just a disguise created by Jiang Dahe.
Seeing this, the other judges also stood up and agreed.
"Yeah, this kid is really talented."
"I think so too. If this child can become a disciple of Teacher Jiang, he will definitely shine in the future."
"Yes, Teacher Jiang, are you willing to accept this disciple? If not, then I'll reserve him first."
How could Jiang Dashan give up something he likes?
He hasn't met such an outstanding child in a long time.
Of course, this is not just about musical talent.
So he smiled modestly.
"This child is truly gifted. I believe he will achieve great things no matter which teacher he is under."
"If the teachers like me, then I, Jiang, naturally can't take away someone else's love."
All the judges present were experienced people who had seen big events. After Jiang Dashan said this, they understood what he meant.
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