Master Pei’s Wife is a Devil Concubine

Professor Zhu Mingzhang actually chose [Help Wife Win the Championship].

Discussions erupted on the spot.

[Help my wife win the championship] Take a step forward with long, straight bear legs.

Standing in front of Zhu Mingzhang, at a very close distance, he lowered his bear's face with a sense of oppression, and looked at him, "Are you sure?"

Everything is deterrent, but unfortunately, the sound is the sound of minions!

Zhu Mingzhang was not frightened, he straightened his back and said firmly, "I'm sure!"

Su Ji raised his hand to his forehead.

shook his head.

Why are you so overwhelmed, dear student...

However, the competition system is there. If you don’t choose [Help Wife Win the Championship] or [Worriless], both are very strong.

That's it, grouping ends.

Zhu Mingzhang is in a group with [Helping Wife Win the Championship].

[Worriless] Team up with another powerful general under Su Ji.

So far, there are four groups in total, and each group has an apprentice of Su Ji.

It looks like it has a great chance of winning.

But if it is not done well, the whole army may be wiped out.

In fact, two of her apprentices should be in a group. At first glance, it would seem like cannibalism, but when you think about it carefully, no matter who wins or loses, one of her apprentices will definitely advance.

This is the best way to deploy troops, Su Ji knew it from the beginning, but it was unfair to the disciples.

Therefore, Su Ji did not interfere in the whole process of the apprentices' selection.

Take one step at a time.

After the host confirmed the grouping situation, a sneer came from the side.

Everyone looked over at the same time, and it turned out to be [Worriless] who hadn't spoken much.

Seeing that everyone heard the sneer, he didn't think much of it. He pushed his gold-rimmed glasses, and said very calmly and full of sarcasm, "Is that shirt a team uniform? It looks so stupid."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's attention turned to one person in each group wearing a white T-shirt with the word "Must Win".

on site,"…………"

It's fine to say that you are satirizing others, but even Professor Zhu Mingzhang also satirized.

Although they feel a little strange seeing Professor Zhu Mingzhang wearing such a trendy T-shirt like those young people today, but he is an elder after all, [Worriless] Saying so is somewhat arrogant.

Su Ji's apprentices shared the same hatred and held hands tightly at the same time.

After all, Zhu Mingzhang is older, so he should be calmer, his eyes signaled everyone to take a step back, the competition is important, don't embarrass the master.

Only then did the other three apprentices suppress their anger.

[Worry-Free] Sighed, and glanced at those in other groups who were not Su Ji's apprentices, "Come on, everyone, for the third round, I don't want to see people in team uniforms anymore."

"!!!"

blatantly crowding them out.

The apprentices' eyes were on fire.

[Worriless] Finally looked at [Help Wife Win the Championship], and patted his arm as if talking to one of his own, "Brother Xiong, come on too."

The next second, Pei Huai raised his hand, knocking off his hand without giving any face.

[Worriless] His movements froze.

Pei Huai used the voice of the little yellow man to still say the tone of refusal to be thousands of miles away, "Don't bark, I'm not familiar."

【Worriless】, "..."

The calligraphy competition, which was originally very Buddhist, suddenly became tense, and everyone's desire to win was aroused.

The host really wanted to resolve the embarrassment, but didn't think of what to say for a while, so he smiled dryly, forced the process, and began to announce the rules of the second round of the competition.

He pointed to the big screen behind him.

The big screen switches, and the rules of the second link are displayed on it.

Seeing the content clearly, Zhu Mingzhang's expression suddenly changed.

〖The second competition: write small characters! 〗

The staff brought eight sets of props, which was different from the stacks of rice paper used in the first round after everyone finished writing "Lin Fu".

This round, the test paper distributed to each person was only a square paper of five centimeters square, made of special material, the ink would not smudge on it, and it was convenient for writing small characters.

And the following regulations made all the players more silent.

Everyone has to write an ancient poem about 500 characters long on this paper with a square of five centimeters.

And each person only has one piece of paper, that is to say, there is only one opportunity. If you make a mistake, or find that you can't write it halfway through, you can't rewrite it.

In order to match the number of contestants who participated in the Huajin style for the first time this year, the organizers specially selected an ancient poem from the Great Merchant Period—a masterpiece that was included in the scope of the Huaguo College Entrance Examination three years ago: "Jianghe Fu!

Author: Zhou Zicheng.

Su Ji narrowed his eyes, "..."

I've never heard that this dog thief can write poetry, and it's not something that catches the eye, and it's even considered a college entrance examination.

The big screen switched again, and the full text of "Jianghe Fu" appeared.

Su Ji didn't bother to look at it, so he just glanced casually.

But then, she leaned forward, staring at the ancient text and frowning.

From the beginning to the end, the chest gradually rose and fell, and the expression became colder and colder.

This...

Obviously, it was the article she wrote casually after drinking in the past!

After her death, she was stolen by Zhou Zicheng as his own, and she was named "Jiang He Fu"!

Pei Huai noticed her expression, and after a few seconds, looked back at the ancient text on the big screen.

Those who like calligraphy are mostly arty people.

According to the content of the process card, the host specially asked everyone to express their views on this poem.

Zhu Mingzhang is erudite and talented, and he loves ancient literature the most. He liked this ancient prose very much before, and it is very clear and smooth to appreciate and analyze, which is very rewarding.

Immediately afterwards, the host asked [Help Wife Win the Championship] what do you think.

Pei Huai looked at the big screen and said calmly, "It's well written, but..."

"But what?" the host was very interested.

Pei Huai smiled, "But, it's written by a little girl."

Su Ji looked at the long-legged bear.

The judges discussed what he said, but most of them laughed in disapproval.

[Worriless] Shaking his head, "How could such grand rhetoric be written by a woman?"

"Women can't write majestic articles?" Pei Huai looked at the judges' seat, "I will report that this contestant is sexist!"

The judges who are still nodding in agreement with [Worriless], "..."

At the same time, they stopped their movements, looked at each other guiltily, and cleared their throats, "[Worriless] contestants, please be careful with your words."

[Worriless] Shrugged disdainfully.

This year's contestants are a bit difficult to lead, the staff reminded the host in the headset to stop interviewing and start the competition quickly!

The host followed suit, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

All the contestants stood back in front of their desks, looking at the piece of paper in front of them, as well as the standard model "Shu Jun" in their hands.

It is no exaggeration to say that with this brush, if a drop of ink accidentally drips, a quarter of the test papers will be scrapped.

Generally, special fine brushes are required to write small characters, but the program team deliberately did not prepare them for them.

So the second round of [Writing Small Prints] will test the wrist strength of the contestants! !