Chapter 2146 - 1247: The Little Princess Takes the Stage to Slap Faces (Part 4)
Chapter 2146: Chapter 1247: The Little Princess Takes the Stage to Slap Faces (Part 4)
The current situation is truly a tricky one, no matter how you handle it.
Agreeing to the little girl’s challenge? Master Qi is nearly seventy years old. Competing against a little girl like this—how decent does that seem?
Winning is bullying a child; losing is even worse, being disgraced for losing to a kid.
There’s really no good way out.
Originally, they arranged for five children around the age of ten to come on stage for an exchange, intending to put people worldwide in a similar awkward position, discouraging them from stepping up.
Who would’ve thought Huaxia would be even bolder, sending several four-year-olds, who actively ran onto the stage, throwing their plan right back at them!
Everyone extended their necks eagerly, watching the spectacle with interest.
They wanted to see how Master Qi would respond.
If he accepted the challenge, a seventy-year-old against a four-year-old, he’d have already lost before starting.
With Master Qi still, Lu Manman didn’t know what to do. After all, she was only four; she couldn’t possibly think everything through so thoroughly.
In such times, naturally, she’d look for her beloved mother.
The little princess glanced towards Xia Weibao, received Xia Weibao’s eye signal, and knowingly nodded.
She continued, smiling sweetly, "Grandpa, we have a saying in Huaxia: ’Silence is consent.’ Since you don’t oppose, that means you agree. I’ll go first then."
After speaking, she turned and looked at the table almost reaching her head, her face drooped sadly.
This table’s height was a challenge even for Lu Qixiu, let alone for petite her.
But no fear, she’s from a family of practitioners!
She turned to move a chair, but unfortunately, she wasn’t trained in boxing, so her strength wasn’t as great as Lu Qixiu’s, and she couldn’t move a large chair...
Thankfully, she’s trained in the Iron Head Technique!
She thus lowered her head against the chair, pushing it to the table.
The crowd, "..."
What kind of antics is this?
The little princess always remembered her mom’s teachings: Even when striking a blow, do it with elegance, embodying the vibe of being tough yet taciturn.
Those who spew a bunch of harsh words before competition are easily seen as blustering.
Being a person with strength, she never indulged in those vain tactics. So she climbed onto the chair, spread out the paper, and held the pen.
In a flourish, she completed a few large characters in one go!
On the big screen, the bold characters "My Beloved Daddy and Mommy" appeared prominently.
Lu Yuanxi, "..."
Lu Qixiu, "..."
Geez!
A sycophant!
Why didn’t he think of that when he first took the stage? What a perfect bootlicking opportunity!
Seeing what the girl wrote, the crowd first chuckled kindly—surely just like a little girl, whose favorite people are her parents.
But after laughing, their expressions changed. Could this truly be the work of a mere four-year-old?!
Though slightly juvenile and lacking robust strokes, it’s even more delicate, no worse than what Master Qi could write!
Each brushstroke surprisingly resembled the recorded form of the Xia Script even more!
As everyone gasped in surprise, Xia Weibao in a cheongsam elegantly stepped upon the stage.
Her appearance, akin to a fragrant breeze, poised and graceful, dreamily ethereal.
So beautiful, she seemed to have walked right out of a painting, impossible to look away from.
What divine beauty!
She was truly like an ethereal fairy who doesn’t mingle with worldly affairs!
Many recognized her identity, whispering excitedly, marveling at the existence of such an exquisite woman.
Her Majesty the Empress had long grown accustomed to such attention.
"Mommy." Lu Manman reached out with both her tiny hands towards her.
Xia Weibao walked over, lifting her little daughter gently and placing her on the ground again, spreading out the Xuan paper once more.