Mocking the wind and hearing this, it didn't say anything more, it was absolutely obedient to Ye Qingchen.

"Senior Brother Ye, it's too cheap to call him father, he has to be called grandpa. Chen Erniu smiled evilly.

Ye Qingchen waved his hand: "Forget it, I don't want this kind of grandson." ”

"Senior Brother is reasonable, this Li Dao is really too ugly to match Senior Brother. "Zhuang Thirteen is serious.

"Thirteen, it's rare for you to say a human word, and then you will take you to the streets to do good. Chen Erniu spoke seriously.

Zhuang Shisan's eyes lit up and nodded again and again.

Ye Qingchen was speechless, these two goods seem to be on the 'right path'.

"Brother Ye, I don't understand the rules that Prime Minister Xiao and Mrs. Chen said. Mocking Wind suddenly spoke, changing the subject.

Ye Qingchen smiled: "In fact, they said such a long list, it is very simple to sum up, it is divided into three rounds, the first round, the finger improvised and time-limited poetry, can eliminate most of the people who participated in the literary event on the spot, only those who are promoted from the first round are eligible to stay in the second round of competition."

The second round is divided into two mitigations, the first link, write an article freely, and the second link, improvise two poems, these two links, will once again eliminate most of the people.

The final third round is more brutal, the rest of the people in the ring wheel battle, one-on-one heads-up, poetry competition, by ten judges to determine the winner, the winner continues to accept the challenge, the loser is eliminated directly, if a eliminated person is eliminated after winning more than five games in a row, then there will be a chance to challenge. ”

"I understand, but this kind of comparison, how to determine the top ten?"

Ye Qingchen said: "This is simple, there will definitely not be many people left in the third round, I estimate that there will be dozens, so after the third round of elimination again, the final remaining people are estimated to be about a dozen, at that time, who is the first, second and third, the referee said that it doesn't count, and the people of the world say it, so it is a voting style." ”

"Understood. ”

Mocking Wind is completely enlightened.

Chen Erniu and Zhuang 13 also understood, and Zhuang 13 looked solemn: "Senior brother, there are at least thousands of contestants on the spot, and these people are all leaders in all parties, do you have confidence?"

"There is no faith. Ye Qingchen said honestly.

He really didn't have faith, and he was worried that he would forget the words when he memorized the poems.

When Zhuang Shisan heard this, his face became more serious, and he said, "Senior brother, no matter what, Senior Brother believes that you will definitely win the championship." ”

"Ye Shengren's literary brilliance, do you still need to question or affirm? The mocking wind swept Zhuang Shisan's eyes.

Zhuang Shisan laughed dryly, not daring to say more.

With Chen Erniu, Zhuang 13 dared to say a few words, but in the face of ridicule, Zhuang 13 had no temper.

"Ye Gongzi. ”

At this moment, Cao Zhengchun walked over.

He smiled and bowed.

"Grandpa Cao, what are you?"

Ye Qingchen looked at Cao Zhengchun.

Cao Zhengchun lowered his head and said with a smile: "Ye Gongzi, the Holy Master specially asked the old slave to tell Ye Gongzi, Ye Gongzi can freely choose whether to sit next to the Holy Master at any time, that is, Ye Gongzi can withdraw from the competition at any time, and the Holy Lord guarantees that no one in the world dares to object." ”

"Thank you for your kindness, please tell the Holy Father, I want to participate in the competition, I will honestly compete with my colleagues in the world. Ye Qingchen was blunt.

"Okay, Ye Gongzi, the old slave will go back to the saint first. ”

Cao Zhengchun bent over and said.

"Father-in-law Cao, please...... , eh?"

Before Ye Qingchen finished speaking, his eyes suddenly condensed.

Because Cao Zhengchun suddenly disappeared, he returned to the back of Emperor Qiantian in the blink of an eye.

"This Nima is definitely a master. ”

Chen Erniu's eyes widened.

"I didn't see it, this Gonggong Cao is not an idle person. Zhuang 13 sighed.

"Nonsense, can the idle people be so close to the saint? and I estimate that there are still many such masters behind the saint, otherwise the two big Buddhas in the court and the middle of the court will probably be ...... long ago."

Bang.

Ye Qingchen slapped Chen Erniu and said, "Are you doing too many good deeds and doing good deeds, and you have done all the bad things?

"Senior Brother Ye, it's the master's fault. ”

"Huh?"

"Phew, it's Erniu's fault, Senior Brother Ye, it's a slip of the tongue. ”

"I'll put it on your account first. Ye Qingchen glanced at Chen Erniu faintly.

Chen Erniu shrank his head, not daring to say more.

After a while, Mrs. Chen announced the start of the first round, divided into ten groups, each team was in charge of the invited judges, and each group was equipped with pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

"Ladies and gentlemen, now please consciously make a trip, ten people at a time, improvise a poem with objects, and each group of judges will ask questions, and all the judges will comprehensively evaluate whether they can advance to the second round. ”

Mrs. Chen held the sound transmission instrument with a serious expression.

After Mrs. Chen's voice fell, most of the people present lined up in a civilized manner.

Ye Qingchen also lined up and waited quietly.

"Senior Brother Ye, we don't participate in the competition, isn't it okay to line up like this?"

Looking around, there were all literati in crepe, and Chen Erniu was a little restrained.

"It's okay, you can try it later and see if you can get the whole poem out. Ye Qingchen smiled.

"It has to be able to be put together. Chen Erniu patted his chest and said with a serious face: "Senior Brother Ye, I won't tell you, in terms of poetry and composition, I used to be a king. ”

"Oh?" Ye Qingchen was surprised: "You really know?"

"Of course. Chen Erniu said: "Senior Brother Ye, I think back then, I was also the first talent in our village. ”

"Then you stand in front of me, and I'll let you perform first. Ye Qingchen smiled.

"No problem, look at me. ”

Chen Erniu said solemnly.

"Mmmm, I'm waiting to see you try your hand. ”

Ye Qingchen had some small expectations.

From ancient times to the present, there is a person who is rough in appearance, but he is indeed quite talented.

Ye Qingchen hopes that Chen Erniu is this kind of hidden person who has a subversive performance.

Time flies, and two hours pass in a blink of an eye.

In these two hours, thousands of people on the scene completed the improvisational poems, just waiting for the referee to review to see if they can advance to the second round.

"Next. ”

An old man in a white robe suddenly spoke solemnly.

This old man is one of the referees, and his name is Gao Xun.

"Senior Brother Ye, it's my turn, I decide, don't pretend anymore, Senior Brother Ye, you can watch me try. ”

Chen Erniu walked with his hands in his hands, he was strong and strong, and he walked with a bit of momentum.

Ye Qingchen looked at Chen Erniu's tall back, and was a little suspicious: "Erniu can't really have two brushes, right?"

"Senior brother, let me tell you a secret, Chen Erniu is actually the youngest son of the sect master of the Barbarian King Sect, the sect master of the Barbarian King Sect, and he was also quite famous when he was young. ”

Zhuang Thirteen whispered.

"We'll see. ”

Ye Qingchen was very interested.