Happy Little Mayor

Chapter 702: . Lore (3/5)

Pharaoh thinks it's okay to know the answer, because the response from the surrounding audience and the referee above has already shown the answer: the performance of this little parrot is the champion!

In front of the parrot, the most powerful thing is to recite a few poems or sing a song, but Qiaozui Jenny staged a drama.

In addition, Qiaozui Jenny has almost no rigid accent like that of a parrot. If she blocked it, then Pharaoh thought he was a good English speaker.

Qiaozui Jenny was obviously trained professionally and rigorously. This way the commander's advantage is gone. Wang Bo has never trained it. Its accent is still stiff.

This time it was his fault. He underestimated his opponent. The soul is very powerful, but it is not everything.

At the end of the forty-second performance time, Luca bowed to pay tribute to his surroundings. His parrot was trained and followed to bend forward.

Applause and cheers were vented, as if a huge wave was attacking the coast.

"Champion, Jenny is the champion!"

"I gave 103 points, one more compliment, one more praise, one more dad's love!"

"Jenny, I love you, I and my parrot love you! Our whole family loves you!"

"Jenny's father will come again, come on a plot of La Traviata!"

The referees raised the scoreboard in their hands, 95, 94, 90, 95, 99, 90, 98 points, all seven points exceeded ninety points, and even a high score of 99 points!

Want to know that the previous highest score was less than 85 points. It was a blue hat Amazon parrot who sang the theme song of "The Lord of the Rings". The score was already very high. I didn't expect to directly improve the record by nearly ten times this time. .

There were two parrots back on stage to perform, but no one cared. The limelight of this period was snatched by Luca and Qiaozui Jenny.

At the end of the first performance, the ownership of the championship was almost determined. Next was a break. Wang Bo shrugged and led the commander to the lounge arranged for the contestants.

Someone on the road complained about the bird cage: "The game is about to change the rules, **** it, the last champion is best to play the finale, now I don't want to go up."

"What's this, we didn't even think about winning the first, didn't we? It's important to be happy to participate," someone nearby comforted.

The middle-aged man with yellow hair threw the birdcage a bit and cursed irritably: "Go on the horse and be happy, I'm not happy, I will be the first one on stage and I will definitely lose face! I don't want to lose face, I don't want to go up! "

"No, man, do you want to be a deserter?"

The cloth on the birdcage was thrown off, and a small parrot with yellow feathers on its head shrank timidly in the corner of the cage and looked at the scene outside.

This parrot is also beautiful with green hair and yellow hair on the head. It was very beautiful, but the hair on its neck and head is gone, leaving a bare circle of skin, and there are still blood spots in some places, obviously being abused. Already.

The captain was furious when he saw it, and flew up and yelled at the yellow-haired man: "Ah, Fak! Ah, Fakmazel! Ah, your mother has blown up!"

The first two sentences were scolded by the standard English-speaking country. The big man was even more angry and shouted, "Whose bird is this? Take care of it, or I'll shoot it!"

The General Pharaoh caught him back, and he looked down at Dahan scornfully, "You bang it and try!"

The big man was obviously a violent temper. He held his chest forward and said, "Little man, do you want to eat Lao Zi's shit? Take care of your **** bird, don't expose it at will! But it really looks like you. It's like a mouse, haha! "

Wang Bo squeezed his fist and said coldly: "Your mouth is stupid, stupid, are you using this stink mouth to kiss your mother? She is not fainted by you?"

The big man was furious. Someone noticed their conflict and came up to separate them. He said: "The conflict will be disqualified and will never be accepted for the competition ..."

These words calmed down both of them, and Wang Bo looked down on the big man and left.

The captain is still very angry: "Ah, he is a bad guy! Ah, the bird is abused!"

In fact, there was something wrong with the captain in this matter. After all, it flew over to curse first, but the reason why Pharaoh just wanted to face this person was that he also saw that this guy abused its parrot.

So he felt that the military commander was right in his early days for his compatriots. If no one was there, he would definitely teach that guy and let him know that he respects life.

The conflict finally came to an end. At this time, someone was giggling suddenly: "You can play with confidence. It doesn't matter if you participate in this game. Is the championship already in my hands?"

Wang Bo turned his head and saw that Luca, who had just made a splash on the stage, did not know when he came in, and was watching them with arms folded with interest.

When he found everyone turning to himself, he was even more proud and waved: "Guys, come on, fight for the second place!"

No one ignored him, and someone snorted coldly in front of him.

Luca didn't care, he looked at Wang Bo and that big man again: "Hey, who are you two fighting for the second? Fight with each other, whoever wins is the second. What about my proposal? Interesting?"

The captain's petulant temper broke out again, cursing: "Ah, ****! Ah, ****!"

This time it was cursed in Chinese, the other party couldn't understand it, and finally it would not cause conflict.

The security guard entered the lounge, and Wang Bo was too lazy to stay inside, and then went out with the parrot.

At this time many people came down to go to the toilet, so they were very crowded. The army chief crouched down on his shoulder, but still couldn't bear the loneliness, and looked around with his neck around.

After watching it for a while, it blinked and opened its mouth to say something. Pharaoh didn't hear it clearly. The crowd kept flowing. Everyone was discussing the game. It was too messy.

The little parrot kept her neck looking in one direction. Eva was surprised. Wang Bo made a joke on purpose, saying that she was fascinated by the beautiful female parrot.

After a fifteen minute break, the second game began.

The little parrot was absent-minded, and when Wang Bo didn't notice, he even flew away. This was anxious for the old king. He didn't pay attention in the later games and kept looking for the little parrot.

Fortunately, more than half an hour later, the captain returned.

Pharaoh was relieved, and said angrily, "Be careful to be taken away and drink soup!"

He reprimanded the captain for a while, and someone came to find him: "Sir, it's your turn, please follow me to get ready."

Wang Bo was surprised: "Well, it's my turn?"

He is the 98th. It should be the second finale, but it's still 20 minutes before the end.

The staff reluctantly said, "Everyone knows that the championship is hopeless, and some people come to a cut and end it."

Wang Bo sighed and said to the army commander, "Brother, ah no, brother, we will do our best later, let's see if we can fight back!"

The little parrot did not know why he was so confident, he cried, "Ah, wait! Ah, lore!"

(To be continued.)

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