Touching the tip of his nose, Li Yan half-believed and asked: "I don't know how to do it?" If it is really feasible, Xiaoshuai is willing to help with this. ”

"It's very simple, when you burn it, you can basically receive it by silently reciting the name and birth date of the deceased. Pu Songling replied.

Li Yan nodded clearly, there are people with the same name and surname, but if you add the eight characters of birth, the accuracy can be guaranteed.

Unless two people are born at the same time and take the same name, there will be an error, but this is extremely unlikely and almost negligible.

"When I returned to my residence after a while, I tried to send a package to Pu Songling Lao Tie. Li Yan agreed.

Pu Songling was overjoyed, and immediately rewarded a glass of wine and said his birthday.

There are a lot of things left behind by the landlord in the rental house, including an iron paint bucket, which happened to be used by Li Yan.

Putting the old newspaper in an iron bucket and igniting it, Li Yan threw an egg yolk into it, and at the same time read Pu Songling's name and birth date in his mouth.

In order to fully burn, Li Yan added waste paper to the barrel from time to time, and soon the smell of burnt plastic came out.

After burning for seven or eight minutes, Pu Songling said in the comments that the things had been received, and the egg yolk pie was very suitable for his taste, which made other viewers envious, and they begged Li Yan to send him a copy too.

Of course, Li Yan will not favor one over the other, but there are hundreds of audiences, so he can't send them one by one.

After hurting his brain for a while, he came up with a great way to send the egg yolk pie to Pu Songling, and the other viewers went to him to collect it.

I went to a nearby supermarket and bought ten packs of egg yolk pie, and there were several fewer banknotes in my pocket, and Li Yan's flesh was in pain.

"It seems that we have to think of a way to make money, otherwise I will have to drink the northwest wind for half a month......"

Muttering to himself, Li Yan threw a bag of egg yolk pie into the iron bucket, and divided it into several batches before sending all the egg yolk pie to the underworld.

"I'm really sorry, Xiaoshuai is shy in his pocket, and I can't buy more for everyone, I hope you forgive me. ”

Hearing Li Yan say this, Pu Songling and other fans were very upset, and the reward was even more powerful, and the point value exceeded 25,000 unconsciously.

When it was time for dinner, Li Yan got off the live broadcast, packed up his things and returned to Funing University.

A group of fans have rewarded a lot of gifts, but these gifts can't be turned into money yet.

In this regard, Li Yan didn't come up with a good way for the time being, so he could only find an opportunity to see if he could meet one or two archaeology teachers.

When I returned to the dormitory after eating, I saw Lao Wang and the three of them getting together, and I didn't know what topic they were talking about.

"What are you talking about, so energetic?" Li Yan leaned in and asked curiously.

"Big news!" Chen Zhijun said with great interest: "Just an hour ago, Fang Zhiyuan, the president of the Calligraphy Association, confessed to Wang Shuyan!"

I thought it was a big deal, but it turned out that on this bit of gossip news, Li Yan casually answered: "Then what? Success or failure?"

Lao Zhang took over the conversation and said: "It's not a complete failure, Wang Shuyan left him a chance, as long as Fang Zhiyuan can beat her in the calligraphy competition, he can try to get along with him for a while." ”

"If I'm not mistaken, Wang Shuyan has won the first place in two calligraphy competitions in a row, and Fang Zhiyuan has a chance to win her?" Li Yan raised his eyebrows and asked, feeling sad for that President Fang.

"Theoretically, there is still a chance, everything is possible, what if Wang Shuyan plays abnormally this year?" said Lao Zhang with a smile.

Shaking his head, Li Yan didn't pay much attention to this matter, anyway, it had nothing to do with him.

On Monday afternoon, there were no classes in all majors of the college, and the calligraphy competition was in full swing.

This kind of competition was originally not very popular with students, but because of Wang Shuyan, many boys ran to the scene to watch the game, and the college auditorium was crowded with people.

Fang Zhiyuan's confession has also become a highlight of this competition, and many people are looking forward to the results of the competition.

For the vast majority of boys, they don't want Wang Shuyan to lose, because if Fang Zhiyuan wins, it is very likely that he will be able to hold the beauty, which is what everyone does not want to see.

After the teacher who presided over the competition spoke, all the contestants stood in their designated positions, and there was prepared rice paper and ink on the table, and the brush could be brought by itself or used by the organizer.

Li Yan glanced at the scene, there were really a lot of contestants, it was estimated that there were fifty or sixty, but I don't know what the overall level is.

As a star figure of the academy, Wang Shuyan is the most high-profile one, followed by the calligraphy association in Fang Zhiyuan.

I don't know if it was an accident or a deliberate act by the organizers, the two of them were next to each other, and they were in the first row.

Generally speaking, as one of the planners of the calligraphy competition, the cadres of the Calligraphy Association should not participate in the competition, but in order to win the hearts of beauties, Fang Zhiyuan did not care about avoiding suspicion.

The preliminary competition time is set at 20 minutes, and the contestants are free to create, and those who complete the works in advance can score the judges first.

Li Yan didn't think about the content of the writing in advance, his mind turned slightly, and he suddenly remembered the statement he had learned in high school, and began to write without careful consideration.

"The minister secretly said: The minister is dangerous and provocative, and he is murdered by Min. The child was born in June, and the loving father saw the ......"

Time passes little by little, Li Yan's pen dragon and snake leap, lines of elegant small characters leap on the paper, the gesture is vigorous and free and full of beauty.

Because he hadn't read the statement for too long, Li Yan was embarrassed to find that he couldn't remember some sentences of the article clearly, and he was stuck several times in the middle, delaying a lot of time, so that he couldn't finish it in 20 minutes.

"Forget it, two-thirds of the way I wrote it, it shouldn't be a big problem to pass the preliminary round. Li Yan muttered to himself and handed over the work to the podium.

There are seven judges, and the scoring rule is to remove the highest score and the lowest score, and then calculate the average score, and the full score is 10.

With the help of members of the Calligraphy Association, the judges only need to write their own scores on the works, and the scoring efficiency is high, and the ten finalists are selected in less than 20 minutes.

The host held a card with the results of the preliminary round and said passionately: "The promotion list has been released, and the tenth place in the preliminary round is Zhang Yan, with a final score of 7.76 points, and everyone applauds and encourages!"

It seemed that she was not very satisfied with her ranking, the girl named Zhang Yan had a faint smile on her face, and she didn't show much joy, but the applause of the audience around her was very warm.

"The ninth place is ......"

One by one, the names were pronounced, and soon the fourth place was read, which meant that there were only four finals left, and most people's hearts were tensed except for a few highly confident contestants.

There was no Li Yan from the tenth to the fourth, which made him wonder a little, could it be that the overall level of this calligraphy competition was very high, and he was eliminated?

"The fourth place is Fang Zhiyuan, with a final score of 8.66 points, and everyone applauds and encourages!"

The host's voice sounded, and then there was an uproar at the scene, Fang Zhiyuan didn't even enter the top three, and Wang Shuyan was not half a little worse!

In the hearts of everyone, Wang Shuyan is already the default first, and her calligraphy level is obvious to all.

Hearing his ranking, Fang Zhiyuan, who was originally full of confidence, stood stunned as if he had been struck by lightning, and the smile on his face instantly froze, like a humanoid puppet.

He is familiar with the seven judges and teachers, and they have a good relationship, and he will take care of them more or less when grading, but now he is blocked from the top three, and he can't believe his ears.

When he was stunned, the host had already read out the candidate for the third place, a delicate girl named Zhou Ruofen, who was relatively shy and blushed by the applause.

"Next the second place will be revealed, guess who it will be!"

Before the competition, Fang Zhiyuan was the favorite for second place, and now he has been set in fourth place, and the second place naturally cannot be him.

"Lao Chen, do you think this second place will be Lao Li?" asked Lao Wang to Chen Zhijun on the side.

"There must be Wang Shuyan in the top two, I have seen her works, and her calligraphy skills are indeed not shallow, but to be honest, I feel that Lao Li is deeper. Chen Zhijun analyzed in detail.

Hearing this, Lao Wang was taken aback: "Do you think that Wang Shuyan is the second and Lao Li is the first?!"

"It's not easy to say, the score is determined by the judges and teachers, there are relatively large subjective factors, Wang Shuyan is the flower of the courtyard, maybe there is an impression score. ”

As soon as Chen Zhijun's voice fell, the host announced the results: "The second place is Li Yan, with a final score of 9.57 points!"

Hearing the name Li Yan, the first reaction of everyone present was a dark horse, because they had never heard of it before, and only a small number of third-year students majoring in industry and commerce knew that there was such a person.

There is no way, in the past, Li Yan belonged to the obscure type of student, with good grades or bad grades, no particularly glorious deeds, and a low sense of existence, so he was not well-known.

Hearing the applause, Li Yan waved his hand to the audience around him and bowed in thanks, and most people knew that Li Yan looked like this.

Glancing behind her with curiosity, Wang Shuyan was full of doubts in her heart.

The score of 9.57 is already quite high, and it is enough to win the first place in the past, it is conceivable that Li Yan's level is not low, but before that, his reputation was not obvious, and his name has never been heard of in the calligraphy circle of Funing University.

"Maybe it's because of the low profile......

Wang Shuyan didn't pay too much attention to it, she just wanted to know her score, the second place reached 9.57 points, the first place is definitely higher, and she is full of expectations.

"I don't think I will say the first place, everyone can guess who it is......" Speaking of this, the host was interrupted by the audience's good-natured laughter, and then continued: "The first place in the preliminary round is Wang Shuyan, and the final score is 9.58 points!"

In the next second, the auditorium erupted in a sea of cheers, but Wang Shuyan's smile was a little reluctant, and his eyes were much darker: "Only 0.01 points more than the second place......"

She couldn't help but look back again, looking at the boy who wasn't very handsome, officially seeing him as an opponent.

Noticing Wang Shuyan's gaze, Li Yan nodded slightly, without saying too much, the two sides are not even acquaintances, and there has never been any intersection in the past.

Seeing that his attitude was very flat, Wang Shuyan was even more surprised, usually other boys are not like this, they all wish to say a few more words to her, but today this one is extremely abnormal.

"Could it be that she wants to capture and indulge in the past to attract my attention?" Wang Shuyan frowned slightly, what she hated the most was that kind of scheming man.

It's no wonder that she guessed like this, it wasn't that she hadn't met similar suitors before, and in the end, the conspiracy and tricks were all seen through by her keen eyes.