"Don't be impatient, don't be impatient, the last few also advanced to the finals, which will not affect the next game."

The referee explained that it didn't matter if he finished ninth or tenth, and he advanced to the final anyway.

"Get out of the way."

Yun An'an, who walked off the field, glanced at the referee who was blocking in front of him, and the aura that burst out of his body made people feel terrified.

The students of Class A and Class D followed behind Yun An'an, and what they cared about was not the number of rankings, but the open-minded partiality of this group of people.

Why are the people of the first class more noble than them?

"Who is in charge of the ranking of the essay competition?"

Yun An'an glanced at the referees of the Seven Kingdoms with cold eyes, and he couldn't wait to swallow these seven people alive.

"Yes, it's your father."

They are only responsible for approving the papers.

As for the name of the Wensai arrangement, the final qualification is in the hands of Prime Minister Yun.

"Yun Qianshan, come out."

Calling this Yun Qianshan name, Yun Qianshan with his shoulders in the corner looked gloomy.

"What are you shouting, the old man is not dead yet."

got up, Yun Qianshan walked towards Yun An'an step by step, father and daughter, you look at me, I look at you, don't let each other go.

"You're cheating me?"

Yun An'an was sure that if it weren't for Yun Laogou's meaning, how could he be ranked last in the first class of the Wensai this time.

"What's wrong with you, you're still cheating the old man."

Yun Qianshan still remembers that he was cheated by Yun An'an.

This dead girl, who has raised her for more than ten years, dragged him into the fire pit when she came.

What's the matter, can't he cheat people?

"You deliberately, this is an exam, it is related to the fate of Class A Ding, Yun Laogou, don't you have a personal vendetta?"

"Who is your special mother's name, Yun Lao Dog, the old man is your Lao Tzu, respect your Lao Tzu."

Yun Qianshan scolded back not to be outdone, and the angry Yun An Anlu rolled up his arms and sleeves to fight with Yun Qianshan.

"Come on, the old man is afraid that you are not your father."

"Hey, Yun Laogou, you are looking for a fight, right?"

As he spoke, the father and daughter were about to start working together, if it weren't for Xue Qiancheng and Yuwen Xiu pulling Yun An'an, and the master on the side holding Yun Qianshan, it is estimated that a touching drama of hundreds of thousands of father and daughter combining fists and feet would be staged.

It is also strange that Yun Qianshan, who is the head of a hundred officials, has always been steady, how could he do such a childish thing.

Yun An'an is the same, can't so many people be presentable?

Sitting on the high platform in the distance, Beichen Han had a gloomy face, turned his head and looked at Beichen Yi.

"The regent should still restrain Yun An'an's temperament."

"An'er's temperament is very much liked by the king, so I won't bother Your Majesty."

From beginning to end, Beichenyi's eyes looking at Yun An'an were gentle and spoiled, and there was no reason to spoil him.

They had one hundred and twenty reasons to believe that even if Yun An Anti slashed those referees with a knife, the regent would not only not stop it, but would personally hand over the knife, and when it came, he would say that An'er was tired.

"Yun Laogou, you come over to me."

"Dead girl, believe it or not, Lao Tzu flew your dog's head."

"Okay, Master Yun, didn't we advance to the finals, let's just work hard in the finals."

"Okay, okay, Prime Minister Yun, don't have the same knowledge as juniors, dissipate your anger."

Two groups of people pulled away the father and daughter.

"Yuwen Xiu, Snow Curtain City, all the names, crush them for the old lady, don't let them breathe, kill !!"

The top three players will be selected after an hour for the ten finalists.

Last year, Yuwen Xiu almost won the championship, but missed the final because of some things.

This year, he wants to reclaim his rightful place and never miss out on the crown.

An hour later.

The finals are underway.

There were only 10 people in the arena.

Contest title, untitled.

Ten people play freely, whether it is painting, playing, composing poetry or whatever, limited to half an hour.

In the end, it is voted on by the public.

Everyone volatilizes a bunch of small red flowers of paper before entering the venue.

Whoever gets the most safflower will be the first, second, and third place in the competition.

Race, start.

In the audience, Yun Anan sat on a bench, staring at the motionless three people, not knowing what they were thinking.

At this time, Yuwen Xiu stood up and looked at Snow Curtain City and Qi Ming, and the two of them also nodded.

They know what to do.

Bringing pen and paper, the three of them worked together to draw on a huge piece of rice paper.

Written by Yu Wenxiu, with the assistance of Snow Curtain City and Snow Curtain City.

"What is this drawing??"

"It's pitch black, can you tell what it is?"

"I can't see it, maybe I'm giving up on myself and scribbling."

Everyone was puzzled, and they couldn't understand what Yuwen Xiu was painting, but they saw him splashing ink on the rice paper, which was so black that they couldn't see the number.

Seeing that time passed little by little, others were either composing poems or playing, and only three people were still busy in the audience.

When there was a bang, the communication sounded, and the hour had come.

The referee walked towards everyone one by one, and when he walked in front of Yuwen Xiu and the three of them, he couldn't help frowning when he saw that most of the huge paper was pitch black.

"What are you drawing?"

"Alright."

The golden eyes slanted down, Yu Wenxiu raised his head to look at the scattered sunlight, and a smile appeared on that young and handsome face.

The time, just right.

"Look, oh my God!!"

"Look at the painting, it's changed, it's changed, what kind of fairy magic is this."

"Oh my God, what did I see, that painting was changing !!"

Hundreds of thousands of people present all stared at the scroll made by the three people, and the originally black piece of paper had a subtle change after being illuminated by the golden light.

But it is this little change that gives the whole painting a wonderful burst of color.

It's black, and it's colorful.

Against the backdrop of complex brilliance, the blank space of the connection pieced together the appearance of a woman.

The woman looked back and chuckled, the world was stunning, and the more she looked at it, the more familiar she felt.

Isn't this Princess Yi Yun An'an!!

The woman on the picture scroll is not Yun An'an, who else will it be.

"Start voting."

The referee fell, and the spectators who turned around threw the little red flower in their hands.

I saw a long rain of red flowers, and they all threw them towards Yuwen Xiu Snow Curtain City and Qi Ming, and in less than a moment, the three of them were still buried by red flowers.

Without too many words, the audience used practical actions to select the first, second and third places in the literary competition.

Deserved.

"Cubs, you guys are amazing!! Daddy is happy for you. ”

Yun An'an in the audience shouted, happy for Yu Wenxiu and the three of them.

However, Beichenyi in the stands was half-squinting, and his deep gaze was not good at the three of them, especially the young man named Yu Wenxiu.