Tomorrow is the Baimei Conference, and in Jinhua City, more and more monks are gathering outside the Cuihong Building.

The friars who participated in the White Plum Conference still did not show up.

The Emerald Red House seems to be deliberately maintaining this sense of mystery, and has not announced the list of contestants for a long time.

In fact, the Emerald Red Building can only accommodate less than a thousand people, and every seat is reserved for those monks with status.

More monks will not be able to enter the Emerald Red Mansion at all, which will lead to a difficult problem, how will they watch the game.

Ye Changan was also curious about this.

But the monks outside the Emerald Red Mansion didn't seem to be worried about this at all.

Sure enough, Ye Changan stood at the window of a room on the second floor, looked at the huge light curtain that was slowly forming in the sky not far away, and suddenly smiled.

"The light and shadow formation is suitable for use here. ”

All the friars were talking about which friars might be there this time.

"Murong Wan'er will definitely participate, in the last Baimei Conference, when she won the second place, she had already said that she would definitely participate again this year, I think, she has a good chance of winning the championship. ”

"I can't see it, do you know, I heard that Luo Xin, the daughter of the city lord of Luoyang City, is also going to participate this year, she is a genius of the fifth layer of the Immortal Emperor, the legend is like a fairy, and she is even more talented, I think she has the best chance of winning the championship!"

"Nonsense!"

"The gossip you get is not allowed, I have a good friend in the Cuihong Mansion, I heard her say, this time there are several famous women to participate, although I don't know the share, but it must be more interesting than the previous years!"

"Isn't that good friend of yours a person in the Emerald Red Mansion?

“···”

"Are you looking for death when you step on a horse?"

"Didn't you say it yourself?"

"Stop arguing!"

"To tell you the truth, I know Sun Zi and Sun Gongzi, Sun Zi, you know, he is mixed with the three great talents, and the news I got is the most accurate!"

"I heard that Miss Su Yourong is also here, I think, the champion must be her!"

"Su Yourong, who is it?"

"You don't know the soil buns in the countryside, Miss Su Yourong? Her grandfather is the Beilun Immortal Emperor, you know the Beilun Immortal Emperor, right?"

"I don't know. ”

“···”

"I forgive your ignorance, and advise you to get out of here, and don't be embarrassed here. ”

Similar conversations kept ringing out, and before the Baimei Conference began, these audience members were already discussing fiercely, full of gunpowder, as if they were the contestants.

"Everyone, please be quiet!"

Suddenly, a smiling, magnetic voice sounded.

I saw the huge light curtain flicker, and a handsome man's face instantly appeared on the light curtain.

He wore a white robe, and in his right hand he held an open folding fan, on which were written only three large characters - 'King of Iron Mouth'

"It's the Iron Beak King!"

"Haha, I guessed correctly, this Baimei Conference must be very exciting, and it was actually presided over by the Iron Mouth King himself. ”

Some monks didn't know why, and asked curiously: "Who is the Iron Beak King?"

"You don't even know the Iron Beak King?"

"I don't know. ”

"Then have you heard "On the Balance of Cultivation and Harmony", "Wang Ergou's Cultivation Life" and "Fighting the Sky"?"

"Of course I've heard of it, who hasn't seen the three most famous monks in the past hundred years?"

Wang Tiezui is the author, and only he can tell these three stories with taste. ”

Hearing this, many monks looked at their faces on the light curtain with reverence.

No matter what Wang Tiezui's cultivation is, these books he wrote have accompanied a large number of monks through boring cultivation nights.

When I was lonely and lonely, I flipped through the two pages of "The Legend of the Jade Building", and when I had no confidence, I read "How Monks Are Cultivated", which has become a common habit for many monks.

I heard Wang Tiezui's voice slowly sounding, like a gust of wind blowing, which made many people involuntarily think of his demeanor when he was telling a story, which was really delicious.

"Welcome to watch the Baimei Conference, in the next Bucai, invited by Sister Peony, to serve as the host of the Baimei Conference. ”

Wang Tiezui said slowly:

"Not much to say, I believe that everyone doesn't want to listen to me talk nonsense, so I'll reveal a little secret to you first," Wang Tiezui smiled mysteriously, "Nearly half of the girls who participated in the Baimei Conference this time are newcomers who have never participated before, but their strength, talent, talent, appearance and section are all perfect." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, Wang Tiezui, if you don't say your name, just say a passage of "I was a monk in those years" to listen to it. ”

Someone laughed and said, "Wang Tiezui, when will a new book be published?"

Wang Tiezui smiled slightly: "Today is the Baimei Conference, let's not talk about off-topic, if you are interested, you can go to the Tiezui Library in Mica City to listen to me." ”

"Okay, now I announce that the Baimei Conference has officially begun, and I will introduce to you the guests who have been seated in the Cuihong Mansion at this moment. ”

"The city lord of Meng'an City, Sun Meng's senior. ”

"The lord of the birch forest, the predecessor of Oucheng. ”

"The valley master of the Medicine King Valley, the predecessor of the medicine Feichen. ”

"The lord of Qinghai Lake, the predecessor of Yu Qinglian. ”

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By the time Wang Tiezui finished reading a long list of names, there were thousands of them.

Among these people, there are many Immortal Emperors at the peak, and there are hundreds of Immortal Emperors, and although the rest are not Immortal Emperors, their backgrounds are not shallow.

This shows the thriving side of the Terran monks, just a white plum conference has attracted so many strong people.

It's also strange to say, according to this look, the Baimei Conference should be very famous, but Ye Changan has never heard of the Baimei Conference before.

At this moment, in the Emerald Red Building, all the distinguished guests looked at the central stage.

On the stage, Wang Tiezui only felt that his back was soaked with sweat.

Although he has some talent and the books he writes have been liked by many people, his cultivation is not high after all, and he still can't help but be nervous in front of so many 'big people'.

He glanced at Sister Peony and saw Sister Peony nodding, so he continued:

"The rules this time are different from previous ones, and there are three rounds in total. ”

"There are a total of 796 women participating in the competition, and they need to go through the first round of the 'Wencai' competition, and the top 100 will have the opportunity to enter the second round of the appearance competition. ”

"All the distinguished guests present are the judges, when the time comes, please vote, choose the most beautiful candidates in your minds, and compete for the last ten people, these ten people will enter the third round, fight and compete, and divide the specific rankings. ”

Outside the Emerald Red Building, the monks who heard the rules couldn't help but talk.

"In this way, doesn't it mean that we can't know who those more than 700 people are, and we can only wait for the results of the first round to come out before we can see the top 100 who have been promoted?"

"Then if someone is the most beautiful, if the literary talent is not up to par, won't he even have a chance to show up?"

"It's not fair, I don't like literary talents, I like good-looking ones!"

"That's right, I only look at the face, not the talent!"

"Please be quiet!"

Wang Tiezui suddenly said in a deep voice, "The rules for the competition were formulated by Cuihong Mansion, and they were also agreed by the contestants, besides, those who dare to participate in the competition are very confident in their talents, so you don't have to worry." ”

In the Cuihong Mansion, Wang Tiezui looked at the distinguished guests, his eyes swept over the faces of the three great talents, Li Yun, Zhao Tiejun, and Mu Pingzhi, and nodded without a trace, "The topics of the first round will be announced below." ”

"There are three questions in the first round, each question is ten points, and finally the VIPs will score it, and the top 100 with the highest scores will be qualified. ”

"The first question, with the bright moon as a poem, a stick of incense for a limited time. ”

"The second question, with beauty as a song, compose a song, and time is also a stick of incense. ”

"The third question, please write an essay on the topic of a monk, with a word count of not less than 800 and no more than 3,000, and a time limit of two incense sticks, and start answering now. ”

Soon, I heard the voice of a Taoist woman in the upstairs room, as if she was reciting her own verses.

After a stick of incense, I heard a faint burst of singing coming from upstairs.

Soon, it was time.

I saw a woman from the Red Mansion walking downstairs with a stack of papers and handing them to Wang Tiezui on the stage.

After Wang Tiezui got it, he glanced at it lightly and said softly: "Next, I will read these poems aloud, and please score them one by one." ”

"First of all, Miss Yin Yue's poem, named "Moon Moon Moon"

"January, February, March, April, May, June. ”

"July, August, September, October, November, December. ”

"Please rate it. ”

In the audience, all the VIPs frowned, what kind of verse is this?

How dare this be called verse?

Outside the Cuihong Building, hearing this poem, many people couldn't help but scold.

"I dare to participate in the Baimei Conference, I'm afraid I'm not too confident in myself, I think he must be an ugly monster. ”

'Put, who doesn't know that those who can participate in the White Plum Conference are very beautiful, besides, Miss Yin Yue, I know, is a famous talented girl in Winter City, this poem must have other deep meanings. ’

I didn't expect the first poem to be so interesting, Ye Changan, who was sitting in the VIP seat, couldn't help grinning, "This Yin Yue is interesting." ”

"What's the Meaning"

Xiao Hei snorted coldly, "I think it's just nonsense, I've heard too many strange verses, and I don't know what kind of style she has." ”

Ye Changan smiled lightly and raised the sign in his hand, which had a big nine points written on it.

On other people's cards, the scores vary.

There are those who score zero, those who have one point, those who have two points, that is, those who do not have more than five points.

Only Ye Changan's brand is an exception, it turned out to be nine points.

All eyes were on him.

Wang Tiezui frowned, "If I'm not mistaken, this VIP should be called Ye Ye, I don't know what you think." ”

Ye Changan smiled lightly, "I think this poem is wonderful, as for the specific meaning, I think it's better to let Miss Yin Yue explain it herself." ”