Strengthening starts from the county magistrate

Shen Mu simply announced the selection rules.

The audition will start soon.

And this time, the jury lineup brought in can be said to be quite internal.

Liu Changfeng, Cao Zhengxiang, Gu Shouzhi, Li Fuyao, and Song Zhenque, the Emperor of Great Li who came here in a hurry, were five in total.

Although among them, except for Shen Mu, the others are not very important in the human world, and not many people even know them.

But it is obvious that Shen Mu's intention is not credibility, but to tell outsiders clearly that he has the final say on the final evaluation of the first season of "Puppet Repair".

After all, the ones scoring the scores are all their own people, and whoever wants to advance can advance.

Even if outsiders think it's unfair, it won't help.

In the boundary of Fengjiang, if you want to make a different voice, you still have to weigh yourself first.

Furthermore, I didn't force you, whether love will come or not.

...

The list of thousands of people was randomly shuffled in public.

Then, the draft officially began.

Everyone looked down excitedly, thinking that the audition would be an exciting scene, but the result was shocking again!
"Yes, yes, but, yes, but, you just..."

"Next time, you two...but."

"Well, let's go, pass, pass...but!"

I saw the long line of many monks waiting for the selection below, and began to quickly screen and reduce.

But the question is, what kind of stuff is this Nima screening?
What are you doing?Just by looking at it, you can tell if it's passed or not?

"???"

"..."

Everyone looked down speechlessly, your uncle, you are so lonely!
What is this all about?
In fact, not only the onlookers, but even the nearly thousand contestants who participated in the competition were all in a state of bewilderment.

Before that, they were quite well prepared.

What kind of pills, talismans and magic tools are all available, the purpose is to show your strongest strength when you start the fight.

After all, this is a competition for monks, what else can it be compared to the strength of the realm?

It turned out to be good now, they didn't let them make a move at all, and let them go after just a glance, just like a joke.

"What the hell is this?"

"If you don't fight, you can judge whether you are promoted?"

"Damn, even if these players are asked to report their realm strength."

"It seems that when signing up, the players will fill in their identities, backgrounds, and realm strengths. Presumably, they were selected in advance?"

"[-]% yes, otherwise it would be unreasonable to choose so hastily."

"Eh... it's not completely unreasonable."

"Brother, how do you say this?"

"Look, almost all the players in Fengjiang have advanced to the top [-]."

"... "

"Depend on!"

...

At this time, Shen Mu completely ignored the comments of the audience around him.

While looking at the registration materials in his hand, he quickly began to screen the top [-].

Just kidding, after all, there are nearly a thousand people. If we really compare them one by one, it will be a year of the monkey?

His real purpose is to get reputation points.

So it's very simple, let all the people in the frontier be promoted, directly fill up their pride, and then go through layers of competition, let them have a feeling of overcoming obstacles with honor, even if they can't become the first in the end, they still have The psychological state of self-actualization.

At that time, Shen Mu's goal will be achieved.

Of course, according to his program design, after the top [-], it is the stage that really needs PK.

As for the current selection criteria, he had explained to several members of the jury last night.

Direct promotion of feudal household registration.

Other outsiders, who meet the following criteria, can enter the top [-] if any two are met.

First, the strength of one's own realm is high.

Second, the identity background is superior enough and rich.

Third, people with unique appearance conditions and unique insights into dressing.

Fourth, if none of the above three methods are acceptable, but there are glorious deeds, that is fine.

Fifth, for things other than spiritual practice, those who have special skills are fine, such as singing and dancing rap basketball.

Cough, basically the general screening conditions for the above species.

All this work is not very difficult.

Basically, you can choose the result by looking at the appearance of the predecessors, and comparing the identity, background and realm at the time of registration.

"You, passed."

"You, but."

"Wait! Why!"

At this moment, a person who was eliminated finally stood up, with an eager questioning expression on his face.

People around looked over one after another, and their sluggish expressions finally had some brilliance.

For the whole morning, just listening to their "pass, but" loop below, it's boring to death.

At this time, someone jumped out to question, adding a little plot to this boring [-] audition.

The person who spoke was from Liu Changfeng's audition team.

Liu Changfeng raised his head and curled his lips, with a look of indifference and impatience, but still with a condescending attitude, he picked up the amplified talisman in his hand and said, "This fellow Taoist, do you have any objections? Different voices, tell me."

The man was dressed in black, with a rough long knife slung across his back. It was obvious at a glance that he was a pure martial artist.

Under normal circumstances, people in martial arts use weapons, and most of them are long knives.

The man looked unconvinced: "I don't think it's fair. If you choose people like this, don't you think we are fools? Tell me, why am I eliminated? Is it my strength? Or do you have shady scenes!"

Liu Changfeng stretched out his hand to signal him to be calm, and then said with a smile: "Brother, what you said is wrong, we are absolutely fair and just."

"Then give me a reason!"

"Okay." Liu Changfeng took the man's registration form: "Sun Ji, a Qipingzhou person, a disciple of Yuedao Mountain, a golden body, is that right?"

"That's right!" He seemed to be talking about the man's realm, and he looked proud: "It's not that I'm proud, but I'm a warrior with a golden body. In terms of combat power, I definitely can't lose to most people, right? Why have I been eliminated?"

Liu Changfeng: "Brother, the realm is worthless in Fengjiang City. Have you seen the one you passed in front of him? He is also dressed in black and boasting knives, but he knows how to choose a knife that suits his temperament! Can you do it? "

"???"

"Look, they are also wearing black clothes, but theirs is a hand-embroidered black tiger pattern, and the long knife is also an accessory with a black tiger handle, echoing each other. Every time you use the knife, you must be extremely chic! How about you? "

"I……"

Liu Changfeng: "I came from a small sect, and it's a rare golden body, but I don't know how to dress, and I don't know what fashion is. First, I have no background, and second, I have no taste. If I want to go to the world with a broken knife, I will ask you , what are you?"

"... "

"Answer me! What else do you have besides that you are a warrior with a golden body! What else are you?"

"... "

"... "

"!"

Liu Changfeng put on a face, entered the play as a mentor, and performed it with all his heart.

The surrounding area was completely silent.

This was a bit hurtful, and it was a group attack, and many viewers looked ugly when they were said.

Liu Changfeng ignored the man who was standing still, and waved his hand.

"Next!"