"Fourteen. ”

"Very poor. ”

In the crunch sound of the spirit monkey eating a peach, one copy of the manuscript was reviewed, and the speed was very fast, basically the spirit monkey could read three copies when eating a peach.

The speed of reading is fast, but the speed of the monkey eating peaches is not slow, a fist-sized peach, it can be eaten neatly in a few bites, the monkey is in a hurry, for fear that others will grab its peaches.

"Number Fifteen. ”

......

The next words of this manuscript were read by the spirit monkey, and the evaluations were basically up and down before the poor and very bad, and everyone looked at it, and the mood gradually fell.

"Twenty-five. ”

Lin Wenzhao tidied up his clothes, coughed lightly, raised his head and chest, held his chin high, and stepped forward with the manuscript in both hands.

As soon as Lin Wenzhao appeared, there was a commotion in the venues left and right, Lin Gongzi's name was still heard of, and it is said that the quality of the words brought this time was also quite good, and the opera arranged by the five elders was also given a very high evaluation, if nothing else, Lin Gongzi's result this time will definitely not be bad.

"So-so. ”

When the spirit monkey gave an evaluation of the review, the venue was quiet for a while, and after a while, they all talked in a whisper, this result is not bad, it is only comparable to Kong Jingwen and Lu Sanqian.

Lin Wenzhao's face was ugly for a while, his chest rose and fell violently, and his breathing became heavy, when he came, his father said that this was the best book that Jin Guo could buy, and now it seems that this is indeed the case.

It's the best script you can buy, but it's not the best script in China, because some people can create better scripts, and they all come to participate in the competition, so how can they be willing to sell them.

"Lin Gongzi, please go back, you still have hope of winning. Han Ying came over and comforted.

Lin Wenzhao held the manuscript in one hand, hung his head, and walked back to the peach tree with a little staggering, facing the weeds on the ground, stunned.

"Twenty-seven. ”

"Hey, wait, what about me, I'm twenty-six!" shouted Ying Wuxin, kicking his legs on the peach tree.

Han Ying's eyes flew over like a sword, "If you dare to be disrespectful to the spirit monkey, you just wait to be sent down in the end, and if you make any more noise, you will be removed." ”

"I ......" Ying Wuxin almost blurted out with an angry scolding, thinking that if he scolded, being removed from the list would be a trivial matter, and today he offended a spirit monkey in the realm of Taoism, and it would be difficult to lose his life here, then it would be a big loss, such a thing, as long as he was not a fool, he would not do it.

Ying Wuxin is not stupid, knowing that he is weak now, of course he will not be reckless, so he honestly shut his mouth.

"Cut, you will bully the soft and fear the hard, how can you not say this. The few people who were forced to apologize before sneered and said with disdain on their faces.

"It's like, wasn't it quite capable just now? ”

"Clever tongue like a spring, sharp teeth, why don't you dare to speak now. ”

A few people finally had a chance to get back on the field, so they naturally sneered and responded unintentionally for a while.

"Twenty-seventh, don't you want to come?" Han Ying raised his voice suddenly.

"It's coming. ”

A young man in brocade clothes who was squeezing Ying Wuxin hurriedly ran out, he was in too much of a hurry, and he also fell a dog eating and gnawed on a mouth full of weeds, which was very embarrassing, causing everyone present to laugh.

"General. ”

The spirit monkey said, the fruit pit in his hand was still on the table, and continued to eat the peaches, and there were already five or six peach pits on the table, and they were basically eaten cleanly.

The young man in brocade wiped the weeds from his mouth, and he didn't care about the grass clippings and dust on his body, took back the manuscript, ran back excitedly, and said unintentionally: "Do you see?

"It's generally worth your pleasure, it turns out that you are so easily satisfied, it seems that you are very self-aware of yourself!" Ying Wuxin smiled.

The young man in brocade was stunned, his face was red, "You are crazy, you must be inferior to me in the end." ”

"Twenty-eighth. ”

"Poor. ”

......

The sun gradually climbed, scorching the earth like fire, the temperature rose, although the barren grassland was bright and windy, everyone began to heat up, the conditional erection of parasols, the people on one side fanned the wind, the conditions were a little less, they could only do it themselves, although the outermost ordinary people watching were also hot, but for them who often worked under the scorching sun, this heat was completely bearable, and there was no need to avoid it at all.

The manuscripts were read by the spirit monkey one by one, and there were fewer and fewer people left.

"Thirty-two. ”

Wen He, who had been waiting quietly under the peach tree, raised his head slightly, looked ahead, and walked out with firm steps.

"Not bad. ”

After the spirit monkey finished reading, he gave the best evaluation for the first time.

"Congratulations. Han Ying smiled and handed the manuscript back to Wenhe.

"Woo......"

The crowd watching from the periphery couldn't help but let out a burst of cheers.

"Hahaha, it is worthy of everyone in Wenhe, as soon as they make a move, they are extraordinary. A middle-aged man with a big belly in the field on the left praised with a smile.

In the field on the right, the scholars and writers also nodded their heads, showing approval and envy.

Wen He's expression was indifferent, holding the manuscript in his hand, he returned to the peach tree, tilted his head slightly, and looked at Feng An.

Feng An was unmoved, as if he didn't notice the gaze of others.

"Thirty-three. ”

"Thirty-four. ”

"Thirty-five. ”

One by one, the manuscripts came into the hands of the spirit monkey, and they unexpectedly got the same evaluation.

"General. ”

At this time, everyone's eyes were on Feng An under the peach tree, to be exact, at Feng An under the peach tree, this young man was an extraordinary genius, and now he participated in the competition, how exciting would it be?

"Thirty-six. ”

Feng An stepped forward and handed over the manuscript.

Even Feng An, the speed of the spirit monkey's reading was still super fast, and after reading it in the blink of an eye, he said, "Okay." ”

A good word has already explained the result, the two people who attracted the most attention in this game, a literary master Wenhe, and a young genius Feng An, have already made a judgment at this moment.

"Feng An, Feng An, Feng An......"

The people on the periphery couldn't stop cheering, and the two groups of people on the left and right sides also got up one after another to congratulate Feng An.

"Childe, the lord and the prime minister will be very pleased. Han Ying held the manuscript in his hand, walked over, and said with a smile, tears flashing faintly in his eyes.

"It's not over yet, it's too early to say that. Feng An finished lightly, holding the manuscript in his hand, and turned around and walked under the peach tree.

Han Ying was stunned for a moment, his eyes moved up, and then he saw Ying Wuxin hanging on the peach tree, there is another one here.

"And me, I ......," Ying shouted unintentionally.

The cheering crowd gradually stopped, and then remembered that there was indeed another person.

"It's just you, Zhang Mou advised you not to be embarrassed, someone is Feng An's Zhuyu in front of you, your vulgar words will only end up with a worse evaluation if you ask the spirit monkey to read it, and you still look ugly, are you stupid?"

"Spirit Monkey Dao Sect, this guy said that you are not fair. Ying unintentionally shouted.

Standing up, stretching out on the chair, the spirit monkey who was about to leave heard this, turned his head, and looked at it with big smart eyes.

"No, no, I don't have it, you're spewing blood......" The brocade-clothed young man defended in panic.