"The first one is Liang Xi, a disciple of Tianling Sect." The master of ceremonies read Liang Xi's name loudly.
Chu Chaoyi and Bai Yiming laughed and pushed Liang Xi out.
Seeing this legendary figure walking onto the stage, the audience held their breath and looked at him curiously.
"The second one is -" the master of ceremonies paused, secretly glanced at Chen Fangyuan, and then read loudly, "Liang Sicheng."
Liang Xi and Chen Fangyuan both looked at the crowd calmly, wanting to see who Liang Sicheng was.
After the emcee finished speaking, he waited for five seconds, but no one came up to the stage. The onlookers looked at each other in confusion for a while, and then started whispering to each other, looking around to find where Liang Sicheng was.
"Liang Sicheng?" the master of ceremonies called loudly again.
"Why are you calling me Master?" A somewhat cynical voice sounded from above everyone's heads, immediately attracting everyone present to raise their heads and look to the sky.
A pair of light green clothes fell from the sky, opened the folding fan with a snap, and the stunning young man smiled slightly and said, "I am Liang Sicheng below."
"So handsome!" There was a young lady in the audience with red hearts in her eyes, her hands covering her breasts, and her face looking like a nymphomaniac.
Seeing this stunning young man named Liang Sicheng, Liang Xi blinked and thought he had seen it wrong. After looking at it carefully, he was sure that his judgment was absolutely correct, and squeezed out two words from between his teeth: "
elegant--"
Hearing Liang Xi's voice, the shoulders of the stunning young master trembled slightly, but he quickly returned to normal and whispered to Liang Xi: "Liang Sicheng, I don't know what you are talking about."
Liang Xi glanced at him and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "What are you doing here? I thought I couldn't help you because you put on a fake beard, raised your shoulders, and stuffed things in the soles of your shoes.
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After being exposed by Liang Xi, Wenya simply wasn't bad at all. She snorted and said, "It's amazing to be seen. I'm just here to have fun today. What can you do to me?"
The two people were bickering, and the master of ceremonies called out the third person's name: "Liang Jianhong."
The handsome young man dressed in white came onto the stage with a sword in hand, and the warm smile on his face made the audience scream again and again.
Liang Xi stared at Wen Ya, and saw the third person coming on stage from the corner of her eye, so she glanced at him, and suddenly her heart skipped a beat: "Bai Youyou!"
Bai Yiming in the background stumbled and almost fell.
No matter how much Bai Youyou pretends to look like him, it's impossible to deceive him, his elder brother.
"What do you want to do?" Bai Yiming was dumbfounded.
Xue Yuning didn't know why Bai Yiming was so panicked. After asking, he immediately squirted out a mouthful of water.
Liang Xi's bad premonition became more and more intense: "These three names are obviously fabricated. The third person is called Liang Leyou. Isn't that also——"
At this time, the master of ceremonies also called out the name of the last person, and then he walked onto the stage, also a rich and handsome young man. The faint heroic spirit between his eyebrows was particularly eye-catching.
"Xu Qing——" Liang Daguan's heart was shaking, "What are these and what? The three who refuse to quit are actually these three chicks! It's just Wenya who likes women, you two are making trouble.
What kind of thing!"
The three women were dressed in three ways. Compared with the real young men, they looked a little more feminine. However, this appearance aroused the maternal instincts of the ladies in the audience. They screamed again and again, and the scene almost got out of control for a while.
Chen Fangyuan and the emcee did not have the same eyesight as Liang Xi, so they could not identify the identities of the three people for a while. Chen Fangyuan just made a concealed gesture, and several people in the audience disappeared into the crowd.
With a smile still on his face, Chen Fangyuan cupped his hands and smiled at everyone in the audience: "The four talents are indeed handsome, but today's test questions are still given by my daughter, please forgive me."
At Chen Fangyuan's signal, four mahogany chairs were brought up on the stage for Liang Xi and others to sit down.
"Now it has really become a rare piece of pork." Liang Xi shook her head helplessly. At this time, Bai Youyou pretended to be Liang Jianhong and walked past him. Liang Xi asked in a low voice: "What are you doing here?
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Bai Youyou paused for a moment, her face became a little hot, and she quickly turned her head to prevent Liang Xi from seeing her appearance and said, "I'm going to teach you a lesson for this heartless man! Humph!"
Being slapped with a big hat for no reason, Liang Xi was puzzled for a while, touched her nose and sat down on the chair.
"Three of the four applicants in a wedding were women. This is probably unprecedented." Liang Xi looked around. No matter how smart he was, he couldn't figure out what these three women wanted.
"I'd like to ask Miss Chen Zihan to give a question." The emcee's singing brought Liang Xi back to reality.
In the confused eyes of everyone, today's protagonist Chen Zihan did not appear, but a group of big men came up carrying eight wooden boxes that could fit one person.
Each of these eight wooden boxes has a hole the size of a bowl, but the hole has been covered by a thick curtain, so the inside of the box cannot be seen from the outside.
Liang Xi cast a doubtful look at Chen Fangyuan. Chen Fangyuan also shook his head in confusion, indicating to Liang Xi that he didn't know what it meant.
After placing the wooden boxes neatly in a row, the leading man handed a scroll into the hands of the master of ceremonies.
The audience in the audience were whispering, not knowing what to do.
The master of ceremonies also opened the scroll in confusion, and after browsing it for a while, his face showed an expression of surprise and doubt.
"What does it say?" Chen Fangyuan stepped forward, took the scroll, glanced at it, and sighed helplessly, "This girl, forget it, just do as she said."
Chen Fang glanced far away at the eight boxes and returned the scroll to the emcee.
"Read it quickly! What's written on it?"
There were already some audience members shouting impatiently.
The emcee opened the scroll, cleared his throat and said loudly: "That's what my lady means. There are eight wooden boxes on the stage, and only one of them is hers. If you can guess which wooden box is hers, that one will
The young master is the perfect husband for the young lady."
Hearing the words of the emcee, the audience was in an uproar, and everyone felt that this was a bit too childish.
"What is she going to do?" Several people in the background were also puzzled. Xue Yuju said, "If you just guess, is it just a matter of luck?"
"And if you guess first, the chance will be lower. But if you guess behind, if the person in front guesses it, all your efforts will be wasted. What on earth is Chen Zihan thinking?" Chu Chaoyi analyzed with seriousness.
road.
Liang Xi and Wenya looked at each other in confusion, and they all moved towards the eight wooden boxes: "Is she really planning to do this? For a cultivator, it is not difficult at all to use real power or mental power to find out who is inside.
Well, doesn’t she know this?”
When everyone's discussion gradually subsided, the master of ceremonies continued: "Of course, the young lady will not let the young masters guess out of thin air. Have you noticed the holes on these eight wooden boxes? This is where everything is.
The key to the problem is the most important condition proposed by our lady."