"Old man Fan Tong!"

The man who said this was a seventy-year-old man, gray-haired, who claimed to be the chief judge of this meeting.

"Old man Zhu Yiqun!"

This is an assistant referee, in his early fifties, with three locks of long beard.

"Old man Xia Jianren!"

This is another assistant referee, a long-grown roe deer, in his sixties.

What is this?

Rice buckets, pigs, sluts, and sluts, and they are still three scholars! What is a bad name, but it has to be like this?

Even if your parents make a mistake, you don't know how to change it!

Haha, hahaha, hahahaha......

Zhao Xiaobai couldn't help laughing, hurriedly lowered his head to cover his mouth, pretended to cough, and covered his face with his sleeves...... But I still couldn't hold back the sound of a pig.

Everyone looked sideways, not knowing why this little Taoist priest with a beautiful wind god bone showed his temper for no reason.

After the three referees announced their names, they sat down with solemn expressions, and there was no trace of discoloration on their faces.

Zhao Xiaobai's head flashed: Oh, by the way, in this world, there is no such rude way as a rice bucket to scold people, at most, he will scold him: You are really a wine bag and a rice bag!

Therefore, this old master's name is called Fan Tong, and he is quite elegant.

And whether it is Zhu Yiqun or Xia Jianren, literally, it is excellent to use as a name, only those who like the world of pranks, and those who like pranks, will want to be crooked......

It seems that there is no bad atmosphere here to look at the righteousness of the text, give people a bad name, use homophony to smear dead friends, and even carry out "life attacks".

Hey, hey, hey.

But even if this is really the case, it is really strange that such three guys should come together so coincidentally. made Zhao Xiaobai feel that it was a little reluctant not to spit out the groove.

Although the names of the three referees are a bit surprising, they are really not general, and they are all very promising.

The referee, Fan Tong, turned out to be the crown prince specially invited by the Cangwu royal family from the Great Xia Kingdom of Zhongzhou.

Now that the crown prince has reached adulthood, he has not only been in charge of the government for a long time, but even often supervises the country, and he, the prince, is naturally in a high position and famous for a while.

The two assistant referees not only served as the teachers of the Cangwu Guozi Eunuch, but even one was the teacher of the prince Anxi Wang and the other was the teacher of the Pingnan Wang.

None of them are shrimp goods.

It is not surprising at all that the people of the Great Xia Kingdom are the people who teach the Guozi Jian of Cangwu, and even the prince of the country; the so-called Jinshi of the Cangwu Kingdom are afraid that it will be difficult to take the examination to show off their talents when they arrive in the Great Xia Kingdom.

And the Great Xia noble is the Zhongzhou Celestial Dynasty, the state of Langyang civilization, the tails of literati and scholars are about to burst the sky, a little bit of fame and learning, such as Cangwu, a small country like Cangwu, even if you take eight sedan chairs, you may not be invited.

These three people can come here not because they have received some great names...... There must be a reason!

But in fact, is the Cangwu Kingdom small?

Not small. In Zhao Xiaobai's impression, this country seems to be larger than the largest country in the world in his previous life.

These three referees, of course, are also under Wensheng, and they are the best candidates to be referees.

Zhao Xiaobai found that Mr. Fan Tong, the crown prince, did not pay too much attention to himself, and couldn't help but gradually let go of his thoughts.

After the referee introduced, he did not introduce the players on both sides, for no other reason, although the contestants may not know each other, but the six people here have long been famous in the south of Shanzhou, almost a household name.

The first to appear is a tall girl in sexy and revealing clothes, who holds a delicate wooden sign in her hand, with a bright smile like the sun on her face, and walks around the stage with the steps of Wanting.

The wooden sign reads: First Scene.

The hustle and bustle of the audience suddenly fell silent.

Zhao Xiaobai glanced at it secretly, and saw a smile hidden at the corner of the Wuchen monk's mouth over there, and he hurriedly covered his mouth and snickered.

Nor for anything else.

This girl's behavior and performance are too special to look like the card-raising girl in the world boxing competition.

In such an ancient world, I really don't know which master came up with such an outstanding idea.

The first to speak was assistant referee Zhu Yiqun.

I only heard him clear his throat and ask in a loud voice: "May I ask, which contestant is the one from the two sides participating in the first discussion?" There was no communication between the contestants before this, so please introduce yourself, starting from the Shenxiao Temple." ”

His voice bears no resemblance to that of the animal, and he doesn't speak very loudly, as if he is a little lacking in breath. But it makes people hear it very clearly, and there are fine dust fluttering on the four walls and roof of the main hall.

Haoran is righteous, and it is really good! It's just a person, and he already has such attainments, and the Temple of Literature is really big and deep-rooted.

Zhao Xiaobai immediately understood: It seems that this treatise is not enough to casually say the words of the saints or the classics, it is to use immortal power.

To make such a large venue accessible to everyone.

Immediately, his left hand was naturally raised, his lower abdomen bulged slightly, and he said softly: "Bai Xiaozhao, a contestant from the Poor Dao Shenxiao Palace, welcome!"

The effect was good, the sound was clear, there was no ambiguity, and there seemed to be fine ash fluttering down the roof.

This made him a little proud: Master, I have lived in Beishan for ten years, and I sing on Qingluan Peak every day, and the effect of this voice training is not covered!

On the opposite seat, a young Taoist with a dazzling face looked shocked and raised his right hand hesitantly. He was a little undecided, and the look on his face was slightly embarrassed, and he didn't know if this hand should be moved.

Thinking about it this way, in the previous conferences, when the contestants introduced themselves, there may not be anyone who raised their hands like Zhao Xiaobai.

But Zhao Xiaobai's movements are so natural and natural, it makes people feel that it should have been like this a long time ago, if the contestants don't raise their hands and speak rashly, it will look abrupt and rude, and behave inappropriately.

Although this action seems simple, it is a high-end human body language, which requires the ears and eyes of a large environment to be natural. Human beings in this realm have not yet reached this stage of development, and although they can accept it with peace of mind, they may not be able to do it.

The monk raised his hand, but his movements were very cringe, looking stiff and uncoordinated, as if he had stolen someone's wallet and was grabbed on the spot.

There was a slight buzz in the room.

The monk's eyes flashed, he lowered his head slightly, quickly raised it again, and said, "Poor monk Lingbao Temple Wudu, fortunately I will be lucky!"

He also did it well, and he adjusted his mentality at the moment he lowered his head, and when he spoke, he spoke loudly, but he didn't fall too far into the inferior.

But after all, he was crossed in the impression score.

Zhu Yiqun's voice on the referee's bench sounded again: "In the first discussion, the players on both sides will take turns to ask questions, and each party can ask questions three times. ”

But every time a question is asked, after the other party asks a question, both parties can continue to ask questions on the same content until one party is speechless, or one party is exhausted. ”

"Do you understand?"

Zhao Xiaobai lowered his head and raised his hand, and replied with a smile: "I understand." ”

He did understand: Isn't this just a three-game competition, the rules of the game are that you can shoot a lot, and keep asking the other party to stop talking.

But he couldn't help but want to laugh: this referee is too funny!

What "go", hehe, isn't it good to talk to people?

I laughed secretly for a while, but I also felt that it was quite appropriate to use a "go" at this time, and it was still funny.

It seems that those who speak foul language do not mean that they are uneducated.

This person, if he was born in the right era, would be the best candidate for the anchor.

The monk over there learned the lesson of the last failure this time, and raised his hand very resolutely.

But he lifted it too high, too much, his movements were inevitably indecent, and the time was not well controlled, as if he was afraid that others would not see it clearly, and he froze on the top of his head for a while before putting it down.

This makes people look tired for him, and it's a bit cold.

The referee shook his head imperceptibly.

His Majesty the Emperor narrowed his eyes, and the crown prince and the two princes even pointed with their fingers, and there was another buzz in the minister's seat.

"Please ask the Lingbao Temple contestants to ask questions first, and now begin. The referee said.

This means that the competition has officially begun.