In Dazhou, I was overheard by the Empress

"What?! It's actually the same 98 points as Senior Wang?!"

The audience felt outrageous one after another.

Doesn't this score mean that Mr. Wang and the sixth princess are at the same level?
Mr. Wang has been famous for many years anyway, and his performance this time is above his average level!
But Princess Six's performance this time is really amazing...

It seems inappropriate for her to be inferior to Senior Wang...

"It seems that the referee team has also considered it."

"This time it's really outrageous but reasonable."

"It does make sense."

The audience understood what the referee was thinking.

"But if the referee plays like this, then there will be a tie for first place?"

"Then it will look good later."

"According to the current situation, no one can surpass these two at all."

"The Sixth Princess is almost the finale. It is estimated that the Sixth Princess didn't plan to come at the beginning, so she was arranged as the last one."

"In this case, what should I do if I tie for first place? Should I try again to determine the first or second place, or take out another Tianlin hair?"

"If there is an additional test, it will offend both of them. It's better to decide who is superior when scoring."

"But if you give another Tianlin hair, the loss this time will be huge."

"And this time they originally planned to promote their own products, but in the end it turned into a Shengzi publicity meeting."

"It is estimated that after this tea party is over, countless people will go to stay near the Holy Child Academy."

"After all, the price is really good. A pen with such a powerful function is only 15 taels of silver? It seems that the original price is 20 taels, but it is definitely a good quality and cheap!"

"Wait a minute, how many taels? 20 taels?! 20 taels of silver?!"

It seems that the person hasn't inquired about the price yet.

"What else? Can it still be gold?"

"I'll go, brother, bring me one later!"

Many people who didn't know the price went crazy at this time.

They all know that Shengzi's products must be high-quality goods, but high-quality goods are not cheap!

Didn't expect it to be 20 taels of silver? !

This is not a direct buyout!

Seeing the reaction of the group of apprentices, the referees also had a headache.

What to do now?

Shengzi's pen is undoubtedly a big hit, and I'm afraid it will instantly spread to the entire Confucius Temple as soon as the tea party is over.

If you release new products by yourself at that time, won't it be a crowd?

I can't make money from new products, and now I may have to give away an extra Tianlinhao...

Isn't this worse?
It is impossible to add a test.

Don't offend Mr. Wang Hongchang, he has always had a good relationship with Tianlin Pavilion.

He would almost always join in any invitation, and Ji Fanxing could only appreciate it when he was in a good mood.

But Ji Fanxing is from the royal family, if they say something bad about them, it will be a dimensionality reduction blow.

Neither side can be offended.

When everyone was frowning, a panting voice suddenly came from behind.

"Everyone, is the competition over now? Is it still too late to sign up?"

"Don't bother us, come to sign up now that the competition is almost over?"

"It's over long ago."

The staff said angrily.

"And the registration is not from us."

The person behind him seemed a little annoyed.

"What the hell, Li Shuwen, is cheating my master again, saying that he can participate halfway if he has an invitation letter?"

"If I had known, I wouldn't have searched for invitations in the trash can, I wasted so much of my time!"

Hearing the voice behind them, the referees suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Invitation letters? Their invitation letters are all sent to people with a reputation!"

"Like the sixth princess Ji Fanxing, calligrapher Wang Hongchang and so on."

"And from what this person said, it seems that he didn't take it seriously before, and just threw the invitation letter into the trash can?"

"I guess this is something that a person of Ji Fanxing's level can do?"

"Wait a minute, why does this voice sound familiar?"

All the referees turned around one after another, and found that Ye Chen was holding a crumpled invitation letter, ready to go home.

"Huh? Is it the Holy Son?! The Holy Son wait a minute!"

Everyone was shocked!

The Holy Son actually came? !
And from what he said, it seems that he still wants to fight in person? !
Now, the heat of this tea party is likely to go up a few notches!
We also enjoyed our eye addiction!
After all, there are not many opportunities for the Holy Son to appear in front of the public!
"Ok?"

Ye Chen was stunned.

【Didn't you just keep the young master from entering with an upright face? 】

[Why are you suddenly asking the young master to wait? 】

[The classic come and refuse, go and stay, right? 】

Hearing this familiar voice, Ji Fanxing's brows stretched.

To hear this voice means Ye Chen is here!

He is the inventor of this fountain pen, and it must be much better to use than myself!

I practiced for a whole night, but in the end I still couldn't surpass Wang Hongchang. To be honest, I was still very unwilling.

But since Ye Chen is here, he must be able to win the first place directly!

"Holy Son, I, Xiao Fei, is the Pavilion Master of Tianlin Pavilion."

"As long as anyone with an invitation letter is a distinguished guest of our Tianlin Pavilion, they will naturally be able to participate in the competition."

"I apologize for the rudeness of my subordinates just now."

Xiao Fei bowed deeply.

Ye Chen also nodded.

This person is not bad, he has the courage to admit his mistakes, and he doesn't find any miscellaneous reasons.

The rest of the referees were also ready to stand up and apologize, so Ye Chen waved his hand to signal them not to move.

Therefore, the viewers didn't notice anything unusual.

"Next, let me introduce another hidden guest to you."

"About this guest, I think it is already a household name, so I don't need to introduce more."

"Let's invite the Son of the Great Zhou, Ye Chen!"

When hearing the word Ye Chen, all the audience felt their brains were numb.

It wasn't until Ye Chen walked out from behind the scenes that they came back to their senses and realized that it was true!

"Holy Son?! The Holy Son is here too?!"

"I'm going, I thought this was just a third-rate promotional activity, but I didn't expect it to be first-rate, no, it's a top-tier event!"

"Is this kind of event really something I can watch without buying a ticket?!"

"It's a loss, it's a numbness! If I knew it, I would have called all my relatives and friends to watch it together!"

"The last time I was able to plagiarize the Holy Son for free was when the Holy Son was in Changyang Mountain Tavern for free storytelling!"

"Yeah, I really miss the Holy Son at that time..."

"You miss a fart, you just want to plagiarize for nothing!"

"hey-hey……"

The audience at this time is very complicated.

Excitement, regret, and surprises!

"It's hard to say who will win the championship now."

"After all, when the Holy Son comes, everything will change!"

"Variable? But isn't the word of the Holy Son hard to describe?"

The audience discussed the next situation one after another.

Hearing is believing, seeing is believing, they have indeed heard that the Holy Son's recent handwriting is very good.

But that's all hearsay.

The only time they saw Ye Chen writing with their own eyes was when Ye Chen improvised a poem last time he dealt with Zhulong.

That word... If you don't have an idol halo, you really can't stand it.

As for Ye Chen's retest?Only senior officials can see it.

They didn't believe that Ye Chen could master calligraphy in such a short period of time.