655 Fake References?

Compared to the history and scale of this competition, the registration desk is very simple.

It was a long table with four people sitting behind it, each wearing the uniform of a shrine deacon.

They are responsible for checking the letters of recommendation and then handing out a crystal plaque to the contestants, which is very fast.

But at this time, even their movements stopped. One of the deacons with a horse's face took Chang Ming's letter of recommendation, looked at the signature blankly for a while, and looked up at him suspiciously: "This is ...... Ye Chuangshi's signature?"

Chang Ming nodded.

The horse-faced deacon stared at the signature for a long time, then looked at the rest of the recommendation letter over and over again, and suddenly laughed: "Boy, do you really confirm that this is Ye Chuangshi's signature?"

Chang Ming looked at the letter of recommendation suspiciously, looked at him again, and nodded again.

What, what's wrong?

The horse-faced deacon looked at him mockingly and asked, "On this recommendation letter, why doesn't there be a seal of Master Ye Chuang?"

He picked up a letter of recommendation next to him and handed it to Chang Ming. Obviously, under that chapter of the recommendation letter, in addition to the name of the recommender, there is a neat stamp, which looks very formal.

Chang Ming touched his nose: "This recommendation letter was also given to me by someone else...... How do I know what I do, why don't I have a seal?"

Ma Yan asked for the third time: "Boy, do you really think that this is Ye Chuangshi's signature?"

Chang Ming paused and nodded again.

This letter of recommendation was taken from Ye Pingzhou's doorman, and the mysterious old man was not amazing. But he can see his true ability at a glance - even Sister Qianxue can't do this! Of course, he is far behind!

An old man with this ability, if he wants to deal with him, why should he make such a roundabout? He let himself participate in this competition, it is impossible for him to lose this person here!

Thinking of this, Chang Ming's expression became a little firmer, and he smiled and said, "Yes, this recommendation letter is from Ye Zhai." ”

The horse-faced deacon looked at him mockingly, and said, "The boy is very hard-mouthed...... Okay, I'll give you a chance!"

He stood up. Nodding to him, "You wait here!"

said. He threw away the group of people and left with Chang Ming's letter of recommendation.

Chang Ming was stunned and shouted at his back, "Hey, hurry up." Don't miss the time. It's only five minutes until the start now!"

The horse-faced deacon could hear clearly. Glaring back at him, the mockery was even heavier.

At this time, the contestants next to him had already discovered his identity. One by one, they whispered.

"Out-of-towners!"

"That's right, it's a mechanic from outside!"

"Out-of-towners come to our local competitions...... What does he want to do?"

"The Grand Prix didn't say that outsiders weren't allowed to participate......"

"Phew, it's true that I didn't say no, but those outsiders are not incompetent, are they? All of them are in their thirties and forties before they can be promoted to senior organ divisions, where are they qualified to participate in the Grand Prix?"

"Well, it's not just one in front of you. ”

"Yes, it's still recommended by Master Ye Chuang......"

"Master Ye Chuangshi, hehe, I don't know if the Dao is true or false. You see, it's just an ordinary piece of paper, with a signature on it, and not even a seal. I can make you a hundred of these letters a minute!"

"You won't be so bold to fake here, right?"

"Is it true or not, pull it out and walk it, don't you know the way......?

"Hey, hey, hey. ”

A group of people looked at Chang Ming and laughed weirdly.

Chang Ming didn't say anything, Zhang Xiaonian was already dissatisfied: "Hey, what do you mean? When did the Grand Prix become a race for our locals? Brother Chang is old enough and qualified, of course he is qualified!"

A fat young man said disdainfully to Zhang Xiaonian: "Little man, what are you talking about? You are a local who helps outsiders talk?

Zhang Xiaonian is indeed not tall, less than 1.7 meters, with a baby face, he looks a little younger than his actual age. Height was obviously a sore spot for him, and he immediately jumped up and shouted louder: "Fatty, who do you say is short? Tsk, full of fat, are you really a mechanic? Don't take a step forward to participate in the competition, and the last foot will be led back into the circle!"

The two of them quarreled with each other, but the crowd was dense, and the two were squeezed inside, except for the verbal lawsuit, there was not even a little freedom of movement. So one said that the other party was fat, and the other said that the other party was short, and the face was red.

Kid's bickering......

Chang Ming smiled and turned his head.

It didn't take long for the horse-faced deacon to return. When he left just now, he also took a lot of effort to squeeze out of the gang, and when he came back at this time, wherever he went, the crowd split a way. Everywhere he passed, everyone closed their mouths and cast extremely admiring eyes!

This is certainly not because of him, but because of the man behind him.

The man looked to be in his forties, gentle and elegant, and looked like an ordinary middle-aged scholar. But no matter who it is, after looking at him, you can't help but feel respect, that is a natural temperament!

Who is this man?

Chang Ming was slightly startled in his heart, and then a thought flashed through his mind.

His current spiritual power level is fourth-class, which is the level of a pinnacle-level organ grand master. Mechanics of the same level and below, he can see the depth at a glance. But this kind of observation is completely ineffective against the person in front of him.

Chang Ming looked at him, and even felt that he was just an ordinary person, who could look to the end at a glance. But after a few more glances, you will know that this person is actually unfathomable!

can surpass him so much, is it the Earth Creator, is it ......

"Ye Chuangshi!"

As soon as the middle-aged man arrived, the other three deacons who were busy with their work also stood up and saluted him respectfully.

Then, everyone around Chang Ming bowed their heads and saluted together, shouting in unison: "Master Ye Chuangshi!"

At this moment, even Zhang Xiaonian didn't continue to fight with the fat man, the young man's bright eyes were full of admiration, just like seeing his idol.

Really. As Chang Ming thought, this is Ye Pingzhou, the creator of the earth!

He went to Vientiane City to look for him, but he didn't find it, but he didn't expect to meet him here.

In the crowd, Chang Ming was particularly conspicuous. He also bowed slightly, but his expression was calm and calm, neither humble nor arrogant, as if even the power of the Earth Founder could not move him.

The horse-faced deacon pointed at Chang Ming and said, "Master Ye Chuang." He came with a letter of recommendation signed by you. He glanced at Chang Ming with disdain. "There is no stamp on the recommendation letter, and the handwriting seems to be a little wrong......"

Ye Pingzhou was holding the letter of recommendation brought by Chang Ming in his hand, he looked Chang Ming up and down, and asked suspiciously, "This letter of recommendation." Where did you get that?"

His words speak for themselves. The whispers that had been quiet next to him suddenly became louder. A group of people stared at Chang Ming, all showing disdainful expressions.

Sure enough, it's a fake! This kid, huh. Unexpectedly, Ye Chuangshi was on the scene, and he was immediately exposed!

Chang Ming looked directly at Ye Pingzhou, still very calm: "I went to your house to look for you, and I met your porter, who gave me this letter of recommendation and asked me to come here to participate in the competition." ”

Ye Pingzhou was slightly stunned and asked, "Concierge, ...... you go to find me?" By the way, what is your name?"

Chang Ming calmly registered.

Ye Pingzhou's expression changed immediately, he stepped forward to grab Chang Ming, looked him up and down, and said in surprise: "It turns out that you are Chang Ming! I have been waiting for you at home for a long time, and I haven't seen you coming, so I am a little anxious." Unfortunately, there was a contest here that I needed to help out, so I came over...... I'm not waiting for you at home, you don't want to see outside. ”

He said with a smile and a very affectionate attitude, as if he was looking at his own nephew.

The sudden reversal made the eyes of the people next to him fall off!

What is Ye Chuangshi's identity, he actually talks to a young man like this? Waiting for him for a long time?

Who is this young man who can make Ye Chuangshi say such a thing?

The horse-faced deacon was also stunned, he stayed for a while, and interjected next to him: "Then this recommendation letter ......"

Ye Chuangshi remembered it at this time, he looked at Chang Ming again, and sighed: "It's worthy of ...... He was also moved and asked you to come...... Yes, although this letter of recommendation was not issued by me, it certainly represents my opinion!"

He grabbed Chang Ming's shoulder, gently pushed forward, and said, "Yes, I recommend Xiao Chang to participate in the competition! Xiao Chang, behave well, don't let me down......

As he spoke, Ye Pingzhou winked at him. He looks gentle and elegant, with a scholarly bearing, but his eyes are very clear, and he looks vibrant, like a child. Looking at it like this, who can tell that this Earth Creator is more than 500 years old?

Just a few words, Chang Ming already had a good impression of him. Obviously, this space creator has a very good relationship with Lu Qianxue, and Lu Qianxue should have mentioned his name to him before, so as soon as he met, he treated himself as a nephew.

However, Chang Ming became more and more curious about the identity of the doorman. Although Ye Pingzhou vaguely called him "that one", Chang Ming could hear the solemn attitude clearly.

Chang Ming smiled: "Yes, I won't disappoint Master Ye Chuangshi!"

Ye Pingzhou smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't be so polite, just call me Uncle Ye!"

Eyeballs fell all around them.

Uncle Ye: Who can call a geographer like that? Or one of the three strongest geographers in the mainland, Ye Pingzhou, who is known as the "space innovator"?

The weight of a geographer is absolutely unimaginable to ordinary people.

Ye Ping's few words have completely changed Chang Ming's impression in the minds of the people around him. At this time, there were even a few people who quietly looked at each other and looked at Chang Ming with solemn eyes.

Most of the people who come here are about twenty years old, and they are young like Zhang Xiaonian.

These people obviously stand out from the crowd among the contestants.

Previously, they had been standing on the periphery, each doing their own thing, nonchalantly waiting for the game to start.

And now, all of their eyes are firmly tied to Chang Ming, as if they want to see what level this young man who was looked at differently by the Earth Creator! (To be continued......