There was a burst of applause all around, and when the applause gradually stopped, Zhuang Lingxiao continued: "Today, it is the first time that everyone has seen the twenty-eight young talents who can participate in the big competition, and immediately, they will register according to their abilities, and from tomorrow, we will compete every two days to determine who is the east bed fast son-in-law of Vortex Island with a point system!"

After wasting his strength for a long time, Ye Chen asked some things clearly from Qiu Lang's mouth.

The Vortex Island's recruitment of relatives has indeed set off a monstrous wave in the East China Sea, almost everyone knows that no one knows, and the people of the East China Sea know that the strength of the Vortex Island is not bad, but it is too mysterious to know the details, and many people want to take advantage of this to come to see for a long time.

As for why the men in the top ten masters all came to participate in the recruitment, some heard that the Zhuang family of Vortex Island was a descendant of Emperor Lei Yuan and wanted to come and see; some had the intention to test the strength of Vortex Island; and some people were for Zhuang Dingjun's daughter, because it is said that the seventh woman ranked seventh among the top ten young masters in the East China Sea is her.

In addition to these reasons, everyone has their own careful thoughts, as for Qiu Lang, he is really here to play, according to him, he doesn't want to be restrained by a woman now.

After chatting for a long time, seeing that Qiu Lang's interest was undiminished, Ye Chen had already retreated, and deliberately asked: "Tomorrow is going to test calligraphy, why don't you go back to rest? The way of calligraphy is very energy-consuming, and you need to adjust it quietly." ”

"I'm not interested in calligraphy, it's too boring and boring, what is there to rest at my level of artistic conception, hehehe. Qiu Lang said this, as if he didn't hear the meaning hidden in Ye Chen's words, the feeling is that those who are barefoot are not afraid of wearing shoes.

Ye Chen really wanted to write a big word for Qiu Lang, so he simply said, "But I need to rest." ”

"Oh oh, you said it earlier, let's go. Hearing Ye Chen say this, Qiu Lang immediately stood up and patted the soil on his body.

Ye Chen breathed a sigh of relief and also stood up, but saw that Qiu Lang was still looking at him, motionless, and asked, "Didn't you say to go, why didn't you leave?"

"You lead the way, I don't know anyone else here, just live with you, don't worry, I will never disturb your rest." ”

Ye Chen almost wanted to slap himself, just go his own way, why did he ask so much!

"Don't, just find two rooms for you to sleep next to me, and I can't sleep in one room with other people. Ye Chen left without looking back, looking extremely embarrassed, but Qiu Lang followed happily.

Ye Chen found a vacant room and went in without saying a word, immediately turned around and closed the door, telling himself in his heart not to open the door until the next day's competition.

The next day's calligraphy competition is scheduled to start at the time of Chen, but from the beginning of the hour, every ten minutes there will be a cheerful greeting from outside Ye Chen's door: "Ye Chen, are you awake?" "Ye Chen, are you awake?" "Ye Chen, Dabi is about to start, you open the door quickly." ”

Rao is Ye Chen's qualitative character is not bad, but he really can't stand Qiu Lang's entanglement, and he can't help but open the door after repeated times.

Ye Chen opened the door and found that Qiu Lang was sitting on the ground at the door of his room, and when he saw that he opened the door, he stood up and said, "Oh, why can you sleep so well, I have called you for a long time, what if you have slept?"

What kind of occasion is this, can he still oversleep? Ye Chen really didn't know what to say, but when he saw Qiu Lang's sincere appearance of sitting on the ground waiting at the beginning, he could only admit it.

"By the way, I forgot to ask yesterday, Ye Chen, why did you come to participate in the recruitment, can't you marry a daughter-in-law?" Qiu Lang asked Ye Chen as soon as he entered the door and sat down.

"What did you say?" Ye Chengang still felt that Qiu Langren was actually not bad, but now he felt that he was still too young.

"Nothing, nothing, just ask. Qiu Lang heard that Ye Chen's tone was wrong, so he stopped asking, and began to ask Ye Chen what the Martial Arts Continent was like, and Ye Chen had to answer one by one according to what he had read in the Meng Family Library.

"The hour is coming soon, please invite all the talents who participated in the recruitment to gather on the high platform of the square!" When Ye Chen's mouth was dry, Zhuang Lingxiao's savior-like voice finally came from outside the door.

"Let's go, the competition is about to begin. Ye Chen immediately stood up and prepared to walk out.

"Well, we'll talk when we're done. Qiu Lang continued.

The ghost continued to chat, Ye Chen sneered, and heard Qiu Lang say, "When the matter here is over, I will also go to the Martial Arts Continent with you to play, it sounds much more interesting than the East China Sea." Ye Chen stepped on the air and almost didn't fall out of the door directly.

Soon, everyone gathered on the high platform, and saw a white cloth standing in the center, and Zhuang Lingxiao stood quietly in front of the white cloth.

Just like yesterday, under the auspices of Zhuang Lingxiao, Zhuang Dingjun appeared from outside the main hall with the people of Vortex Island, and in the surrounding rooms, one by one the spectators also came out.

"Today, it is the first content of our competition to recruit relatives, calligraphy competition!" Zhuang Lingxiao's words announced that the competition was about to officially begin.

Looking at the huge white cloth in front of him, Ye Chen secretly guessed in his heart the way of the calligraphy competition, thinking that each of them would write some words to compare them, but now it doesn't seem to be the case.

"Ye Chen, what do you say this cloth is for? It seems to be used for painting, but isn't it calligraphy today?" Qiu Lang leaned into Ye Chen's ear at this time and began to whisper.

"What do you care so much about, you can't do calligraphy and painting anyway, just rest. After a short but long period of contact, Ye Chen gradually found that sometimes he was able to be quiet for a while if he wanted to slap a pair of Qiu Lang and hurt his self-esteem.

"I think everyone should be very curious about what today's calligraphy competition is about. First of all, on behalf of Vortex Island, I would like to promise you that our way of playing must be completely fair, without partiality, just to see everyone's true level!" Zhuang Lingxiao said to everyone.

"I believe everyone has seen this piece of white cloth on the stage, and inside this piece of cloth is the title of today's calligraphy competition!" Zhuang Lingxiao's words instantly attracted everyone's attention to the white cloth, although some people had already guessed that this white cloth should be related to today's competition, but they didn't expect it to be just used for covering.

"Now, I will announce the title of today's calligraphy competition, please wait and see!" After speaking, Zhuang Lingxiao lifted the white cloth to reveal a painting.

"This painting is an ancestral landscape painting of the Zhuang family on Vortex Island, which has reached the peak of transformation. Hearing Zhuang Lingxiao's introduction, everyone gasped, the painting in front of them turned out to be the pinnacle of transformation! Even Ye Chen was surprised, even he had never seen a painting of this level.

"I don't think anyone can guess the real way of today's calligraphy competition, even if they see this painting. Zhuang Lingxiao began to introduce the rules of the calligraphy competition. "The old man has just said that today's painting is the title of Dabi, and some people may think that it is to write a calligraphy work through this painting, but the old man must explain that this is not the case. ”

Among the people present, there were many people who had this kind of thought, and when they heard Zhuang Lingxiao denying it, they all showed a puzzled look.

"Today's calligraphy competition requires you to directly inscribe a poem on the painting according to the content of this painting!" Zhuang Lingxiao said a sentence, instantly shocking everyone.

(End of chapter)