Chapter 212: Ranking
"Yay!"
"Hoohoo!"
As soon as Murong Bo's words fell, the three-story stone platform erupted in all kinds of cheers in an instant. Writing, fun, and pavilion www.biquge.info and even some teenagers jumped and sang directly, ecstatic.
After several years of penance, for the 300 people who are still standing, they have finally been duly rewarded today.
The emperor lives up to his wishes, objectively speaking, this sentence is a truth.
The top 300 are just the top 300.
There are no rewards, only a title.
But it can be seen that for these three hundred, with this title, it is enough for some of them.
This part of the people is very self-aware, and it is a blessing for them to be able to get to where they are now. From now on, they could proudly brag in front of other cultivators: "I think back then, I was in the top 300 in Chixian Shenzhou!"
It's a title, but it's also an honor.
Honors earned by years of penance.
Therefore, some of them chanted indulgently, some sang and danced, some ran to tell each other, and some weptly testified......
There are many kinds of beings, and so on.
"However, the congress is far from over. After the enthusiasm of the young people in the audience subsided slightly, Murong Bo's voice changed, and the audience immediately calmed down.
Yes, it's not over, it's just the beginning!
The Yanhua Empire's changes to the rules of the first round of the conference have made too many people ignore a problem, that is, this morning is the opening ceremony, and the first round will end in the afternoon.
This model undoubtedly saves too much time compared to the past.
Obviously, after listening to Murong Bo's words, everyone present reacted. Therefore, the teenagers on the stone platform quickly calmed down, and in the end, few of them were sincerely happy.
Because of Murong Bo's words, they completely lost the hearty feeling of "passing five levels and killing six generals" in the past.
Now that I think about it, although the first round can be called exciting, it is undoubtedly less interesting than the previous martial arts meetings!
"I'm honored that there is a group of hard-working and hard-working fresh blood in the land of Shenzhou," Murong Bo continued to speak generously, but now the object of his speech was obviously changed to all the participating cultivators, including the unknown cultivator who had been buried here, "Your existence will definitely be the pride of our empire." So, please all applaud yourselves, your mentors, and your parents!"
The words fell, and the applause was thunderous.
I have to say that Murong Bo's words are extremely inflammatory. Shi Tai, who had just been a little deserted, immediately erupted in cheers one after another because of his short words.
As a young man, Xiao Yun was naturally instigated by these words. But he didn't know if it was because of Murong Qingcheng's relationship or some other reason, he secretly slandered Murong Bo in his heart.
"A total of 12,576 people participated in this conference, and after five hours of hard work, some of you are still standing," Murong Bo said, pointing to the cultivators who were still standing on the stone platform, "Some people can't afford to be seriously injured," and then pointed to some teenagers who were sitting on the ground and couldn't stand up due to their injuries, "Some of them even died unfortunately." ”
Speaking of this, even Murong Bo showed a trace of sadness, and his words became a little low.
Without his finger, all eyes shot at the bloody corpse next to Liu Sanfeng.
"But whether you are standing or lying down now, you are all good!"
Murong Bo's tone rose an octave in an instant, becoming impassioned.
"I, Murong Bo, I am proud of your efforts and blood and sweat, each of you is the pride of Chixian Shenzhou!"
He used the word "pride" again, but apparently this time the response was more enthusiastic.
Bang bang, the whole venue, up to the high platform audience, down to the three-story stone platform of the venue, everyone applauded desperately.
Although Murong Bo's words were full of official flavor, he affirmed the efforts of both the loser and the winner, and for this alone, he impressed all the people present.
"The night before you marched and fought, would you make a similar speech?" Xiao Yun tried his best to keep his senses, smiled slightly, and joked with Luo Hu casually.
But Luo Hu replied to Xiao Yun again seriously: "Yes!"
At the end, he added in a whisper: "The emperor's speech, now I think about it is still enthusiastic." It's just that Xiao Yun didn't hear it.
"Murong Bo must be a good orator. Xiao Yun commented like this, not realizing how perverse it was to call the Holy Lord by his name.
Fortunately, Luo Hu didn't plan to embarrass Xiao Yun on this. But Luo Hu was still a little displeased, after all, the relationship between the monarch and his subjects was different, and his identity was different.
"But," Murong Bo waited for a long time, and turned around again, "The conference also has the rules of the conference, and the top three hundred can only be three hundred people after all, and it has nothing to do with your sweat or your efforts." We, just look at the results. ”
At this moment, Murong Bo's voice became objective and firm.
"Today's event is over, but you're just getting started. ”
The audience fell silent again, and the road ahead will only be more difficult.
"In three days, we will enter the second round of the conference--ranking!" Murong Bo continued, and the cultivators on the stone platform listened attentively.
The first round, audition.
Second round, qualifying.
These are the rules of the Shenzhou Martial Arts Association.
In the previous Shenzhou Martial Arts Meeting, the audition was completed in seven consecutive days, and the qualifying round was also divided into seven days after the audition was over, and the winner was determined by a seven-day round-robin.
And now, listening to Murong Bo's meaning, the first round of "auditions" has been completed in one day, and he has not planned to arrange other events to directly enter the second round of "qualifying". And there is still a three-day break between the auditions and qualifying, which is very different from the previous schedule, although it brings some freshness to everyone, but for some people in the shadows, it is undoubtedly extremely confusing.
"In the next few days, the cost of food and accommodation in the outer city of Chang'an will be borne by the royal family. Every night there will be a palace banquet in the inner city for the 'top 300', of course, if you don't want to attend, you can choose to give your place away. Murong Bo smiled and announced the next arrangements, especially the final palace banquet, and he also emphasized that the quota could be transferred.
"Long live my emperor!"
"The Yanhua Empire is so generous!"
“......”
All of a sudden, both domestic and foreign countries praised Murong Bo's decision to "eat and live all". As for the special palace banquet for the 'top 300', except for some well-intentioned people, it did not cause any repercussions.
"Three days later, qualifying. Here and here, not to be seen. After giving the order, Murong Bo waved his hand to everyone, signaling that today's conference would end here.
As his voice weakened, there were several explosions, and fireworks were lit around the venue again. Colorful fireworks bloom in the air, reflecting the sunset in the western sky, making Chang'an City a festive place.
At this time, the venue was also noisy.
People began to withdraw from the south, west, and north auditoriums, and some low-level alchemists dressed in alchemist robes appeared one after another on the stone platform, and began to provide free medical treatment to the injured teenagers.
In the audience on the east side, Murong Bo turned around, first respectfully bowed to the old man who was still sitting on the left, and then nodded to Tranquility and Thunder Dragon on the right.
After doing this, he strode towards the back of his seat. He greeted the envoys and ministers from Kyushu and the Nine Kingdoms, and after greeting each other, he went to greet the high-ranking cultivators at the end one by one.
Etiquette can be described as watertight.
And as Murong Bo walked towards the back of the seat, the most conspicuous people in this VIP seat naturally became the three of Tranquility, Lei Long and the strange old man.
But after that, although everyone didn't know the identities of these three people, they still had eyesight. They all knew that the background of these three people was too big, and they didn't have any intention of chatting, so everyone was very interested in not going to talk.
"Sister Jing'er, why did you abstain when you said that kid was so good?, didn't we come here for nothing?" Seeing that the conference was over, Lei Long had no acquaintances here, so he had to continue to chat with Ning Jing beside him.
"Abstaining? I'm afraid it's not that simple. Tranquility took a sip of the tea in her hand, only to feel a little bitter, she pursed her mouth, pointed her chin in the direction of Xiao Yun and said, "Look." ”
Following the direction indicated by Tranquility, Lei Long saw Xiao Yun at a glance, but he still didn't understand Tranquility's meaning and asked, "What are you looking at?"
Look at him. ”
"Beside you?" Lei Long looked at it again, stunned for a moment, "That old man, Sister Jing'er, won't you?When did your taste become so heavy...... Ahhhhh......h I was wrong, Sister Jing'er tapped...... It hurts!"
Before the thunder dragon finished speaking, there was a ghost crying wolf. It turned out that his left arm had been grasped by Tranquility at some point, and he begged for mercy vigorously, thinking that his arm was very painful.
"The man is from the General's Mansion. Tranquility let go of her hand and said lightly.
"General's Mansion, isn't it, Sister Jing'er has figured out the details so quickly......" Sensing Tranquility's murderous gaze, Lei Long's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally he could barely hear it clearly.
"Maybe it's going to be fun. Ignoring the fat thunder dragon, he smiled quietly, just like the lilies in the mountains, dusty, "I don't know why, I always feel that this trip will never come in vain." ”
Sister Jing'er thought ...... Ahh
"Get out!"
Mori Han's bytes spat out of Tranquility's mouth with a terrifying coolness.
"Sister Jing'er, don't be angry. Finally broke free from Tranquility's hand, Lei Long said with a face, "If you are angry, you will have wrinkles~"
Too lazy to pay attention to the fat man who was full of wine and never spoke in tune, his quiet eyes swept the entire venue. Then he got up and said to Lei Long: "Let's go, I hope the qualifying match after three days will be more fun than today." ”
"That's right, it's too boring today, those who fight something, those who have strength don't show their strength, and those who don't have strength rush forward. It's boring, it's boring!" the thunder dragon followed Tranquility's footsteps, shaking his head as he spoke, looking disappointed.
His voice was not small, and some of the envoys standing in front, including Murong Bo, also heard it. But none of them said a word, they could only have gloomy faces, and secretly greeted the ancestor of the fat man of the thunder dragon in their hearts.
"Are you scolding me?!" the thunder dragon followed Tranquility and scolded and exited, and after he had walked out for a distance, he suddenly jumped back and pointed at a thin old man and asked.
The old man didn't know why, and was coldly pointed at and scolded by the young man, and he was a little panicked for a while: "I...... I'm ......."
"Fatty, stop playing. A quiet, crisp voice could be heard in the distance.
"Okay, I'm going to find Xiao Yun to drink~" The tone was lengthened, and the thunder dragon jumped to chase after Tranquility.