Chapter 176: Support
A few people were eating, and a young man in green clothes suddenly came out next to him.
The young man had a stack of colorful pieces of paper in his hand, a smile on his face, and he looked around, and walked straight to their table.
"Ladies and gentlemen, please listen to a certain word, this time the capital competition, but everyone who participates, it is the protégé of the Long Live Lord, all of them are reincarnated in Wuqu Xing, and Wenqu Xing is descended to earth, shouldn't everyone support it?"
Fang Shuo had half a wonton in his mouth, and he didn't know whether to swallow it or spit it out for a while, hesitated for a moment, or ate it, and then sat down: "What do you support?" ”
When the young man saw someone talking, his voice became louder, "Look, these are all support coupons, 'Iron King Kong' Zhao Yan's, 'Wind God' Xia Zhiming's, 'Flower God' Yang Yuying'...... If you like to see who will win the top spot, then you can buy a few more, and if the one you choose is at the top of the list, you can send it! ”
"Branch...... In the tank! ”
Fang Shuo was confused, and bought Xia Zhiming and Yang Yuying in one go, and there was no money left in his pocket.
Yang Yuying: "......"
The young man was overjoyed, and desperately praised him for his good vision: "Yo, are you very optimistic about Dengzhou Changping Academy?" There is also a champion in their academy named Fang Shuo, this is unpopular, it is cost-effective to buy him, why don't you have a few? ”
"No, no!"
Fang Shuo's face turned red.
Chang Qing laughed so much that the chaotic soup choked his nose and eyes, and while laughing, he said, "Come on, buddy, Fang Shuo gave me a few, I bought it." ”
The guy was overjoyed, and good words poured out like money, and for a while Fang Shuo was praised in the sky and in the earth.
"What is Changqing, Zhao Yan is not a thing, this son has a good eye, the top of the list must be Chang Fangshuo!"
Chang Qing: "......"
Fang Shuo's face instantly turned red, and the whole person couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get in and never come out again.
Yang Yuying felt that if this guy didn't leave, she continued, it's hard to say who the top of the list is, and when the ten champions take the stage, one of them will have a bye.
This guy is the strongest, and he will kill a master without blood!
Fang Shuo grabbed Yang Yuying's support coupon with one hand and Xia Zhiming's support coupon with the other, blushing and lowering his head, very at a loss.
Zhao Yan is a kind person, and hurriedly ate all the wontons, and said with a smile: "Let's go, recuperate, and see you on the field." ”
Several people got up, bowed hands to each other, and parted ways.
As soon as they left, the young man counted the money happily, and as he counted it, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.
Just in front of the calligraphy and painting stall next door, Poor Xiucai drew a group portrait of the capital Dabi.
Recently, this type of painting is the best selling.
From the powerful sons and ladies to the peddlers' pawns, they all like to buy a few different types of paintings and go back to collect.
Although the level of poor Xiucai's paintings is not high, they can only be sold to ordinary people, but ordinary people also have children, and they also hope that their children will become Jackie Chan and hope that their daughters will become phoenixes.
Since it sells well, the showmen who sell paintings will definitely paint more, in front of the wonton stall, this showman painted a huge one, and he is appreciating it, feeling that he is similar to the shape and the god, so it can be seen that he specially went to buy a ticket close to the ring, and it was really worth the money.
The young man looked at the painting, couldn't help rubbing his eyes, was silent for a long time, pinched his thighs violently, and exclaimed: "My mother! It was Xia Zhiming and Xia Xiaoxue just now! ”
There was a lot of laughter around: "What about you kid dreaming? ”
People just won the top 10 rankings, and instead of celebrating, they came to this small broken wonton stall just to eat a bowl of wontons?
Laughing and laughing, everyone couldn't help but think about it, and the laughter gradually stopped.
There was a girl sitting there just now, her face was so beautiful that people didn't dare to look at it directly, and they didn't dare to look closely, but such a beautiful woman, could there be many more in the world?
Not far from outside, in front of the tea house, the voice of the storyteller was loud.
“‘…… The god of flowers, 'Yang Yuying, really has the beauty of the closed moon shy flower, no matter whether men or women fight with him, they will be intimidated by their appearance, their hands and feet are at a loss, and they are delirious, Yang Yuying will naturally win without a fight......"
The young man was dumbfounded, deeply feeling that he could always tell this story to his great-grandson.
Yang Yuying and the others had already rushed to take the literary examination at this time.
Don't look at the winners and losers in the ring, but the final ranking is not purely based on force, of course, the ten champions of them are all from serious academies, so they are not afraid of the literary exam.
Three days later, the results came out, and the ten people smoothly kept their positions without overturning.
Even Yang Yuying unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.
In this Beijing competition, as long as the top ten can be ensured, then it is already undefeated.
Before the start of the big competition, Changping Academy didn't dare to think much about it at all, all the academies in the world have Honghu, Honghu students have different abilities, who dares to guarantee that they can beat the vast majority of them and let themselves stand in the highest position?
Now Xia Zhiming, Yang Yuying, Fang Shuo, and the top ten of Changping Academy are three of them!
Xu Zhongming was going crazy with joy in the past two days, and he was dizzy until the final ranking battle was drawn, and as a result, Xia Zhiming and Yang Yuying fought against each other.
Fang Shuo directly faced the ghost spear evergreen.
Xu Zhongming was excited, woke up suddenly, and circled around Yang Yuying and Xia Zhiming in a very tangled circle.
Fang Shuo didn't forget it, but whether Xia Zhiming and Yang Yuying wanted to go all out or not was a difficult problem.
The most unfortunate thing is that if the two of them lose both, won't there be no hope of competing for the first place?
Xu Zhongming was worried for two days, but he didn't worry about the result, and then it was the right day.
On this day, the Wude Hall was much more lively than usual, and all the princes and ministers who had not been to the Great Court Meeting in the past were present.
Hundreds of civil and military officials are in the ranks, and now His Majesty has ascended to the throne, and the ten people who won the final victory in the capital Dabi, and the top 100 students who led the capital Dabi, entered in turn and bowed.
As soon as the procedure was completed, the ten champions stepped forward together, and His Majesty personally walked down the high platform carved with the golden dragon, and put on golden swords, belts, and waist cards for them.
This kind of glory has made many ministers blush.
Most of them are Jinshi and first, also known as the protégés of the Son of Heaven, but when they look at the treatment in front of them, they feel that their protégés of the Son of Heaven are like registered disciples, and they are serious descendants.
"It's not a good time!"
Many ministers lamented and made up their minds to go back to cultivate their children and grandchildren.
The emperor was probably really happy, and he seriously praised all the outstanding students who excelled in the capital competition.
This is the first time in Yang Yuying's two weeks to see the emperor at such a close distance.
The emperor is good-looking, with a national face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, although he is old, he is still in the prime of life in his thirties, with smiling eyebrows and eyes, full of energy, and strong momentum, and he is not a very gentle monarch at first glance.
He obviously has a good memory, and he is like a treasure for the outstanding students in the Beijing competition, and every time he mentions it, he can make the rows of students standing in the hall so excited that their cheeks are red.
It's just too much to say!
Yang Yuying silently operated her aura, and the intricate patterns of the formation flickered on her fingertips.