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Chapter 438 Who is the Yellow Bird?

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    Zhao Mingcheng said: "Everyone here is more or less close to each other. How about we call in all the young ladies and beauties from outside and let everyone comment."

    "If everyone thinks that Wu Shilang plays well, then we will pay 20,000 taels of silver."

    Zhao Mingcheng changed the subject: "But if everyone thinks that Master Wu plays poorly, what should Master Wu do?"

    "Why are you talking about such nonsense? It feels like putting sand and white rice in your mouth and stirring them together. It's so uncomfortable!"

    Wu Zhi rolled his eyes at Zhao Mingcheng: "If you want to ask the public to judge, of course that's fine."

    "If everyone thinks that I play like shit, how about I give you 20,000 taels of silver out of my own pocket?"

    Cai Chi raised his eyebrows and nodded slightly.

    Zhao Mingcheng immediately clapped his hands: "Okay, it's settled!"

    Soon, under Zhao Mingcheng¡¯s organization, the pavilions were surrounded by many people.

    "The people who can enter Zuifeng Tower are either young masters from wealthy families, or young masters from wealthy families. These people represent the entire upper class of Tokyo City.

    Their appearance also means that if Wu Zhi does not play well today, his bad reputation will spread throughout Tokyo overnight!

    Li Qingzhao didn¡¯t expect so many people to come. He knew clearly that Zhao Mingcheng was up to something, but it was too late to regret it now.

    She hurriedly walked to Wu Zhi and whispered to Wu Zhi: "Hey, can you really play the piano? If not, I will put in a good word for you and find a way to get off."

    Wu Zhi blinked at Li Qingzhao: "What, you care about me now? Weren't you playing devil's advocate with your brother just now?"

    Li Qingzhao glanced at Leng Wuzhi angrily: "Who made you so aggressive? Mr. Cai didn't offend you?"

    "You are like Mr. Cai on the left and Mr. Cai on the right. Do you like him?"

    Li Qingzhao snorted: "Don't talk nonsense, tell me quickly, will it happen?"

    "Will you find out later?"

    After saying that, Wu Zhi stood up.

    He looked at Zhao Mingcheng and Cai Wei in front of him and smiled playfully at them: "Oh, there are quite a lot of people who didn't expect to come. You said there are so many people, can we increase the bet a little bit?"

    "How about this, how about 20,000 taels each for the two of you?"

    Just as Zhao Mingcheng was about to speak, Wu Zhi said: "I know Mr. Zhao doesn't have that much on hand, but we can make an IOU."

    With that said, Wu Zhi immediately took out a pen and paper from his pocket!

    Seeing this, Li Qingzhao couldn't help but reach out and cover her forehead. She was really ashamed of herself for calling Wu Zhi brother. This man was completely obsessed with money!  He doesn't forget to go anywhere and carries a pen and paper with him. This is just a pretense to deceive people.

    There are many people around now, and Zhao Mingcheng is also riding a tiger, unable to get off.  Everyone came here just to join in the fun, and among them were many friends who Zhao Mingcheng knew.

    ¡°If I fall behind at this time, I am afraid that not only will I not be able to hold my head up in front of Li Qingzhao in the future, but I will even be ridiculed by these foxy friends.

    ¡°And he didn¡¯t think that a rough and savage person like Wu Zhi could really play such beautiful music.

    ???????????????? It¡¯s just a little trick that¡¯s not good at all. Wait a moment, Zhao Mingcheng himself will show off, and let the talented girl Li completely change her view of herself through comparison.

    So, Zhao Mingcheng wrote the bet on the paper in front of everyone.

    Zhao Mingcheng handed the paper to Wu Zhi: "Is it okay now?"

    The corners of Wu Zhi's mouth suddenly opened slightly, and his hand lightly touched the pad of Zhao Mingcheng's index finger.

    Hearing Zhao Mingcheng's cry of pain, blood left on his fingertips. Wu Zhi immediately dipped Zhao Mingcheng's fingers in the blood and pressed his fingerprints on the paper.

    "Okay! The contract is done!"

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