Xiang Nan said innocently: "What kind of mask, I didn't wear it." ”

"Bold Diao Min, I think you are purely to tease the official!" The official was furious, slammed the table, and was about to call the guards to drive him south, but he heard a delicate voice from the curtain, "Daddy, you see this is so interesting, I believe that I am Yan Shifang from the inside out, Daddy, I want this, I want this!"

The official was shocked and hurriedly swallowed back the order.

"Good daughter, okay, you like this, right, then let him pass ......"

This is the order, and the official has no choice but to say, "What is it called?"

"To the south. Xiang Nan smiled.

The official wrote a sign to Xiang Nan, and warned stupidly: "Don't think that if you pass the preliminary test, you will have a chance, if you grow crooked melons and cracked dates, even if you win in the end, it is impossible to become the son-in-law of Lord Shenzhu." This official advises you not to bring shame on yourself!" He had already put Xiang Nan in the category of people who looked strange and ugly and were worried about being eliminated, so he pretended to try to fool himself through. And then, sure enough, more than a dozen ugly-looking people tried to fish all over their bodies, and were exposed by officials on the spot.

Walked south to the shade of the corner, next to the second young master, and glanced at the second young master's badge: "Hey, aren't you called Zhao Pu? Why did you suddenly change your name?"

What a character the second young master is, his expression does not fluctuate at all: "The surname is Zhao, and the name is Pu." ”

In Yanfu, taking words is a tradition handed down during the fifteen kingdoms, at the men's 20th coming-of-age ceremony, the most noble person among the guests gives the words; however, with the prevalence of practice, practitioners retreat for several years, and when they go out, they may have passed the age of taking words, so some red tape is gradually simplified, and now only the family is still continuing, and ordinary people and most of the practitioners do not have the habit of taking words.

However, the second young master is obviously talking nonsense with his eyes open, and the word is usually an extension, supplement and interpretation of the name, such as Shen Liuyun's "Zhi Zen" to Yan Li, which is the interpretation and extension of the name, and the artistic conception is very lofty;

Xiang Nan nodded and didn't ask again. He was far more interested in the conversation of the "Yan Shifang" in front of him in groups of three or five than the second young master. But it seemed that none of them were really imitated, and he was a little disappointed.

The participants sat or stood or squatted or lying on the face of "Yan Shifang", and the scene looked weird and funny.

"Looking at Brother Xiang, is there an opponent?" said the second young master suddenly.

Xiang Nan sighed: "Actually, we may all be wrong. ”

"Oh?" said the second young master.

Xiang Nan said: "The organizer has never seen Yan Li, how does he know who is more similar? And since it is a competition, it is natural that there is a project, and the organizer's understanding of Yan Li is nothing more than kendo." It would be more appropriate to change the recruitment conference to a martial arts conference. ”

"Not necessarily. The second young master said.

"Oh?" said south.

"Don't you see anything in the barn?" said the second young master.

Xiang Nan looked at the past and was stunned: "Se." ”

The second young master said: "Shi Dong is quite accomplished in music, good at taiko drums, chimes and zheng, he knows that Yan Shifang is good at playing the seer, so in the first link, the contestants will definitely be allowed to play the seer, and high-level imitators will be selected from them." In this link, mostly

People will be eliminated. ”

The morning flew by, and by noon, the last contestant had registered his name and the race began. Shi Dong is a busy man, but he doesn't have the time to spend a few days here.

Of the more than 1,000 applicants, only about 300 passed the primary election. Just as the second young master speculated, Shi Dong quickly instructed the officials to announce the first link, and sure enough, it was playing. The guards moved out of the Guser, and each ring put six sheets, and eighteen people played at the same time.

Next, the school yard was filled with all kinds of noise, like cows, ghosts, snakes and gods dancing, and the audience was dizzy and loudly protested.

Inside the curtain, Shi Dong frowned deeply, he didn't expect that none of these imitators could play. But there is no way to blame, after all, the cultivation of the scattered people is already very hard, how can they have the effort to study other skills, and Guser was gradually replaced by the Zheng as early as the early period of the Fifteen Kingdoms, and there are not many people in the contemporary era who can play this unpopular instrument.

"Daddy, why don't you stop them quickly, what are you playing, it's hard to hear it!"

The daughter couldn't help but touch the long whip on her waist and wanted to whip someone. Shi Dong had no choice but to summon the officials and instructed him: "Quickly let this group of people go down." Also, you go and tell them that Yan Shifang is good at playing Se, this is a well-known thing, if you don't even know how to play Se, it means that you didn't do your homework at all before you came, and you still want to marry my daughter if you are so insincere?

The officials hurriedly announced, but a dumbfounded scene happened, and most of the remaining people didn't know how to Guse, and some people said angrily: "The items in this competition are too outrageous, please replace the next one, if it is a sword fight, I am confident that I will not lose to anyone!"

"That's it, please Shi Shenyu change the competition items, otherwise, let's retire, anyway, we won't be able to pass the next round!"

Under the anger of the crowd, even the audience was a little infected and began to speak for the contestants.

Bai Yi, who was mixed in the audience, was very careful, vigilant that the second young master secretly attacked Xiang Nan. Master Wu said thoughtfully: "It seems that including Zhao Xi, we are all wrong. Shi Dong didn't know anything about Yan Li at all, and the items of the competition were a bit far-fetched. If it were to be held by His Majesty, it would be easy to come up with ten. I guess playing Gusher is a talent, and the next part is sword fighting...... Shi Dong is afraid that he has no expectations for these people. ”

Bai Yi said: "Then what kind of son-in-law conference is he organizing?

Master Wu smiled: "He did this perfunctory, mostly to show his daughter, and the implication is: Look, this Yan Shifang is nothing great, so the imitators are not outstanding, you better break the idea of a dead man earlier." ”

The official walked into the curtain and persuaded Shi Dong: "My lord, looking at this situation, I'm afraid that if it weren't for them, this conference would not be able to be held." Yan Shifang has passed away after all, and the living people should have different characteristics in order to go further. Wouldn't it be easier to find talent by changing this to a talent show, chanting poems or singing, and not restricting musical instruments, and giving them a chance to show themselves freely?"

"Makes sense. Shi Dong said this, looked at his daughter sideways, and saw that her face was flushed, and her willow eyebrows were upside down, so he knew that she was going to lose her temper, and hurriedly said, "Good daughter, if you don't agree with Lord Jia's suggestion, it's up to you to make the decision, and your father depends on you." ”

Shi Qingqing suddenly stood up and glared at Shi Dong angrily: "Okay, you Master Shi, I'll just say why are you so kind, it turns out that there is a trap hidden!"

"Good daughter, where do you start? Shi Dong was surprised.

Shi Qingqing slapped the table with a "bang": "I don't care, the one who imitates Yan Shifang the most today is my husband, my father wants to make his daughter die, and my daughter wants to persuade her father to die of this heart!" With a loud thud, she flew into the ring, and the fiery whip was swung like a fire dragon raging in the ring.

"My lord, this ......" the official wiped his cold sweat.

"Let her go. Shi Dong looked at it amusedly, and also wanted to see what amazing moves his daughter would make.

Dancing with the fire dragon, five of the six stools were swept away by her, hitting many people.

Bang Bang Bang!

The flaming whip made a loud noise in the ring again: "Shut up your aunt and grandmother!"

The venue suddenly quieted down, and everyone looked at Shi Qingqing, who was dressed in a fiery red outfit on the stage, with a small face with a big palm, but he had accumulated the anger of the sky, as if he was in a state of rage all the time. Her figure is petite and exquisite, and although her little face is full of anger, she is as delicate as a flower, which contrasts sharply with her rude words and deeds, and gives birth to a strong attraction, which firmly attracts the attention of everyone in the audience. They knew at once that the girl on the stage was Shi Qingqing.

"You are all bad seeds!" she only used one sentence to anger everyone, but the next sentence extinguished everyone's anger, "I tell you, the competition items remain the same, and if you don't bounce, get out immediately, otherwise my father will beat you to death!"

In a moment, of the more than 300 people who passed the primary selection in the contestants' seat, only three remained, standing there alone, looking very abrupt. The audience didn't expect this son-in-law conference to turn into a farce, and Shi Qingqing, as a bride-to-be, didn't show up, she was still so fierce and spicy, which ordinary people could stand it, and they left one after another, and the school field was empty. The remaining audience was only curious about the three contestants.

In fact, the remaining three have indeed attracted attention from all sides.

As soon as the official saw that there was Zhao Xi who he liked, he hurriedly said to Shi Dong: "My lord, that Zhao Xi has some ability, and the lower officials think he is very good." ”

Those who dare to stay naturally have the ability. Shi Dong smiled faintly and was noncommittal.

Shi Qingqing glanced at it and sneered: "Okay, there are real men." You guys come down and play one by one, I'll listen to it, if you can't play, let you know how powerful I Shi Qingqing is!" he shook the flaming whip like a demonstrative, then retreated to the corner of the ring and gave up his position.

The second young master looked at Xiang Nan, and then at another, and the wooden sign on his chest read: Hai Lianjin.

The surname is Hai? It's rare. He bowed his hand to the two: "Two, in my opinion, the order is determined according to the length of the name?"

"Agreed. Xiang Nan immediately laughed.

Hai Lianjin is no one else, it is Lian Hai Changjin, who intends to go undercover to enter the Dragon Emperor's Mansion, and when he heard the second young master's suggestion, he smiled bitterly: "Then isn't there no choice in the next place, so you can only take the lead?"

"Please. The second young master said with a smile.

"That's fine. Lian Hai Changjin smiled, walked up to the stage, and hugged Shi Qingqing's fist. "Young girl. ”

"Hai Lianjin, okay, you can play. Shi Qingqing saw that he behaved calmly and gracefully, and couldn't help but feel good, smiled and said.