The villain lord: Both the player and the protagonist want to kill me

Skipping a few lewd poets who fished in troubled waters, not only was Bryant impatient, even the court alchemist who had been sitting there was on the verge of collapse.

Fortunately, this torture has come to an end.

"Tap Tap!"

With the sound of crisp footsteps, the crowd automatically parted ways, and saw a blond young man with elegant clothes, golden leather boots, and noble demeanor walking onto the high platform.

At this time, the voice of the court alchemist also just sounded.

"Next! William Shakeswig!" The court alchemist glanced at the young man on the high platform, cleared his throat, sat up straight unconsciously, and showed a subtle respect.

"Please start your performance with the theme of summer and flowers!"

With a spring-like smile on Xi Wei's mouth, his gaze swept across the crowd under the high platform. There were provocative and unconvinced gazes from other bards; In addition, he also noticed a pair of eyes full of expectation and enthusiasm in the crowd.

It was a strong knight with pale hair.

Xi Wei's gaze just remained silent for a moment, but he was already secretly laughing.

The blue dragon really didn't resist the temptation.

Now he has hidden the aura of the champion knight with the help of the system, so the blue dragon can't find out his identity. In the eyes of the blue dragon, he is just an ordinary person now.

"Summer! Flowers!"

Xi Wei sighed and took a deep breath, as if he was catching the scent of flowers. He walked around the high platform and closed his eyes slightly. He seemed to be looking for inspiration, but he was actually recalling the memories of his previous life.

"Allow me to be your summer,

When the days of summer have flown by quietly!

Allow me to be your music,

When the nightingale and the golden eagle restrain their voices!

Please allow me to bloom for you, I will pass through the grave and spread my flowers everywhere!Pick me up, anemone, your flowers will bloom for you forever! "

After chanting, Xi Wei smiled and bowed.

The surrounding crowd was a little quiet, and the bards shook their heads, as if they were still immersed in the artistic conception brought to them by this poem.

The girls stared at the man on the high platform with bright eyes, wishing they could strip him naked and drag him back to their boudoir.

"Okay!" Bryant roared, shaking the people around him and covering their ears in pain.

"What an elegant poem."

The court alchemist also reacted and gave warm applause to King Winter on the high platform.

"I think I can give this William Shakespeare an excellent score, what do you think?"

The old alchemist turned his head and asked several other alchemists.

Standing on the dais is the Winter King.

Of course, the alchemists had no opinion.

But it's still a false count, and then gave King Winter an excellent evaluation.

“A well-deserved review!”

Bryant smiled and clapped his hands.

He decided to leave a living for these judges even if he attacked Dragon Fire City in the future. At least these alchemists are very appreciative, and they can keep the bards who are specially selected for him.

The bards who wait until the "excellent" evaluation will directly have the qualifications to compete for the championship.

So follow the rules.

Xi Wei cheerfully sat on the candidate seat for the champion.

Although the other bards were unwilling, they did not dare to have any opinions.

This is not only because there are knight guards around, but also because this William Shakespeare really deserves such an evaluation, and they are willing to bow down.

"Next! Rain · White Harrier · Fruit!"

The old alchemist pushed his glasses, and as soon as he finished speaking, a short young man jumped onto the high platform.

Although he looked very petite, this young man was born with a handsome appearance, with a snow-white ponytail tucked behind his head, and a little beard around his lips. Anyone who looked at him would praise him as "what a handsome young man".

"Your topic is, distance."

"Start your show~"

The court alchemist made an inviting gesture.

Following Xi Wei's example, Bai Yao first bowed to the judges' seat, and then began to wander around on the high platform, pretending to be thinking.

The topics are known in advance.

Of course, the poems were also prepared long ago, Xi Wei wrote them down and asked her to recite them.

Otherwise, with her simple little head.

I am afraid that I will never be able to think of poems related to distance in my life.

After a while, she opened her eyes and chanted loudly:

"The furthest distance in the world,

Not the distance between life and death,

but I stand before you,

You don't know that I love you.

the farthest distance in the world,

Not the tracks among the stars,

But even if the trajectories intersect,

But it was nowhere to be found.

the farthest distance in the world,

is the distance between fish and birds,

One is in the sky, and the other is hidden deep in the sea. "

As soon as this poem comes out, everything is silent.

Everyone stared blankly at the handsome young man on the high platform.

The artistic conception in this poem is no longer a superficial work that can be pieced together with a little ink. This is a poem of a real master!

"Good! Good!"

as a giant dragon.

Bryant's reaction was quicker.

It was the first applause again, the first applause.

He didn't expect that the lewd poets in front of him fed him so much shit, and in the end, he could harvest two such excellent talents at the end!

What is this called?

This is the guidance of fate!

The people around applauded one after another, and the alchemists on the judging panel also made their verdicts.

"I believe the level of this poem doesn't need me to repeat it too much." The old alchemist looked like he still couldn't finish it. He always felt that this poem could be longer, and he felt like adding bricks and tiles to it.

But he respects originality.

"We give this poem an excellent evaluation, please go to the champion's seat and wait for a while."

Bai Yao obeyed obediently and sat across from Xi Wei. The two "top bards", one big and one small, looked at each other and smiled, wide-eyed.

"Next, Saipan!"

"Theme, skirt, start your performance!"

……

Bryant pulled himself together.

He was full of anticipation.

I hope that bards with "excellent" ratings will be born in the next competition.

However, he was doomed to be disappointed.

Because the next bard continued to feed him shit.

Finally stayed up for another two hours.

The Bard Contest ended successfully.

Unfortunately, apart from the two top bards who were evaluated as "excellent", only five bards were rated as "qualified", and none of them were rated as "good".

However, even if you just get a qualified evaluation, you can get a bardic medal and 20 silver coins personally presented by Yogg-Saron, the lord of Dragonfire City.

Such a harvest is enough to make the bards who have not won the prize jealous.