The old bustard picked up the paper in his hand and read it one by one, but he didn't read the specific number, but started from the person with the highest bid, the first one was that Xiao Hu, it seems that 20,000 taels should be the largest number in the first wave of competition.

Xiao Hu was the first to read his name, and happily stood up and folded his fists and threw his hands around, accepting the congratulations of his friends.

Liang Jia is the twenty-first name that I just read, but he didn't write Liang Jia on it, but Liang Zhe, which is the so-called Liang Jiji, which is his bad taste.

Twenty people bid more than 10,000 taels, and the rest were less than 10,000 taels, but the estimate was also around 5,000 taels.

Now that the list of fifty has been announced, it's time for the main event.

Miss Ming Ming will give three questions, and only those who answer three questions correctly can proceed to the next round of bidding, and finally only ten people will be selected, and ten people will re-bid, and the highest bidder will continue to answer the questions for three people, and then determine the final winner.

After the bustard left, he soon returned, bringing back another piece of paper.

"Miss Ming's test has come out, first there are three text questions, please enter the top 50 sons to answer the questions on the paper, hand them in after answering, and then judge by Miss Ming herself. Half an hour is limited. ”

After the bustard finished speaking, he opened the paper in his hand and read it.

Liang Jia couldn't help but laugh after listening to the old bustard read the question. Nima, this topic is too simple.

The first problem is a math problem: I don't know the number of things today, two of three or three, three of five, three of five, two of seven and seven, ask about the geometry of things?

The second question is a guessing puzzle: in my mother's house, the green hair is swaying, and the self-returning Lang is in the hands, and there are more green and yellow. How much torture has been endured, and countless turmoil has been experienced. Hugh mentioned it, and when he mentioned it, he shed tears in the river! (Guess a thing)

The third question is similar to a quiz question, asking everyone to write a poem with the same head.

These three questions, for Liang Jia, the second question is difficult, the first question is a math problem, which may be difficult for many people in this era, but for those who have experienced the study of mathematics in the previous life, it is not difficult at all.

Question 2: Guessing an object is a matter that I can't figure out what it is for a while.

The reason why the third question is simple is because when Liang Jia was in college in his previous life, he wrote QQ dynamics, and specially went to Baidu to pretend to be some sentences, and as a result, he found a few poems with the same head, and then copied them in his QQ dynamics to attract others to view and comment.

For this reason, he also specially recited a poem with the same head headed by the spring character.

It seems that this Mingming girl is prepared for him in the dark.

I believe that few of these people present can make the so-called homologous poem. There are talented ones, but they are likely to have been brushed down in the first round. In the second round, it is estimated that not many of these rich people have any talent.

Looking around, I found that many people were scratching their ears and cheeks, and a bunch of people gathered together to discuss in a whisper.

Liang Jia picked up the prepared pen and answered directly.

He also briefly listed the first question and calculated the answer.

Skip the second question and write the best poem of the third question directly. It was only after he had written the poem that he began to think about the answer to the second question.

This riddle is a good read, but it's a bit difficult to find the answer. Liang Jia pondered for almost a quarter of an hour, but still couldn't guess what it was.

However, at least two questions have been answered on his side, and some people can't think of them for a long time, and now they are starting to scold.

The loudest scolding is that Xiao Hu, this guy can't answer a question, how can he not be angry? He has the highest bid, and it is very likely that he will be eliminated directly, which is simply infuriating.

"Childe, I guessed this." Koharuko behind him suddenly came up.

"Huh?" Liang Jia looked over suspiciously.

"This thing was often used by slaves and maids when they were children, and it was often used by the people in the village."

"What's that?"

"Penny of the boat."

Liang Jia heard Xiao Chunzi say, and after thinking about it carefully, it really fit the description in the text, so he put pen to paper and wrote down the mystery.

After answering all three questions, Liang Jia handed it over to a maid.

Seeing that someone had finished answering the question, the surrounding people immediately became noisy, and many people looked at it curiously.

Seeing a strange teenager, many people quickly lose interest.

"Answering so quickly, isn't it not, nothing written or scribbled?" Xiao Hu was naturally quite unhappy, and stood up and questioned it at the first time.

Liang Jia smiled and ignored this big fool and stunned Qingqing.

Half an hour was up quickly, and whether it would be or not, the answer was written and handed in. The next thing is to wait for the Ming Ming girl's personal judgment.

After waiting for about half an hour, the bustard came back again and announced the list of the remaining ten people.

Liang Jia turned out to be the first to be announced. This time, he completely attracted the attention of others, and a bunch of people in the hall looked at him, all looking for who Liang Jia was. It's a pity that no one in the room knows anyone.

Liang Jia and nine others were invited up to the second floor, Xiao Chunzi followed, and the others were left on the first floor.

Originally, Xiao Chunzi didn't go upstairs, but this guy directly knocked out the two Qinglou guys who prevented him from going upstairs. The old bustard wanted to come up to stop it, but was kicked aside by Koharuko.

In her eyes, these people really can't get on the stage, if it weren't for the fact that her master is in good interest today, these people who prevent him from protecting his master should be strangled to death.

The people in Qinglou couldn't stop it at first glance, and then thought that this guy was just a subordinate, so in the end they had no choice but to let Xiao Chunzi follow.

When everyone came to the second floor, there was a large room with classical and elegant decorations, which was very feeling. At the innermost end of the room, there was a white curtain, and a figure could be seen sitting in the back.

After sitting down in the arranged chairs, everyone looked at me, and I looked at you, and they were very curious about each other.

There is no big fool like Xiao Hu among these ten people, and this guy is still drinking angrily below. But there was the third son of Guanglingbo, who was sitting on Liang Jia's right hand at this time, holding a folding fan, and kept patting it in the palm of his hand.

The other eight people all looked like the sons of rich families, and none of them were ordinary poor children. To be able to enter here, these people still seem to be a little anxious.

"Mingming, your sons have arrived." When the bustard walked into the curtain, he said happily.

Then, a soft response came from behind the curtain.

Listening to this voice is quite tempting, and the ten guys present, including Liang Jia, all invariably set their eyes on the curtain, expecting the curtain to open soon, so as to see the beauty of Miss Mingming.