Zhou Heng and Mei Lin did not notice when the competition started. When they were distracted, one leader after another got up and said something. Even miss Tong was no exception to make a speech for the audition. With a smile on their faces, they expounded the scene of "exchange and common progress". It seems that this contest is really just a point to point exchange, which has nothing to do with the power struggle behind it.
Zhou Heng and Meilin had no interest in these fake performances, so they didn't pay attention to what these people said, but with a burst of discussion in the crowd, the audition finally began.
First, the representatives of the Yang family came to the field and saluted the four family members who were sitting in four directions. Then, the disciples of the he family came out.
"Who is this?" Sitting beside Zhou Heng, Hua Qianqiu suddenly exclaimed in a low voice.
"Don't you know him?" Zhou Heng was also a little surprised. He thought that people in Feng Shui knew each other. At least this kind of person who could represent a family should be well-known in Feng Shui.
Hua Qianqiu shook his head. She added: "I know Yang Zihuan, the third son of Yang Yue, the owner of the Yang family."
Zhou Heng nodded blankly. He didn't know either of the two names mentioned by Hua Qianqiu.
"As for he's, I've never seen it." Hua Qianqiu knocked on the table in front of him with his fingers. After thinking for a moment, he said, "maybe he family gave up. Just send someone on the stage."
Zhou Heng glanced at the field and focused on the first representative of he family. Did he family really give up?
Most of the people present thought that the he family should have given up this audition, because the person they sent on the stage, compared with Yang Zi of the Yang family, had lost a lot in image and temperament.
Yang Zihuan is a typical "sword eyebrow star". He looks quite like the hero of Hong Kong martial arts movies of the last era. Before he speaks, he can make people feel a healthy spirit emanating from his body. The representative sent by he family is different. Although he is a male, he should be under 1.5 meters tall. Although he is not a dwarf, he is indeed shorter. Compared with Yang Zihuan, who is 1.8 meters tall, he is even shorter. In addition to height, the temperament of the representative of the he family is also rather obscene. A pair of small eyes squinting on the stage are extremely obscene.
"In the next Yang family, Yang Zihuan." Yang Zihuan politely bows his hand to the he family, "and asks the elder martial brother of the he family to give me advice." He didn't know the name of the player, so he could only be called "elder martial brother he".
"Younger martial brother Yang is modest. I'll give you a good name," the dwarf said with a smile. Then he arched his hand to Yang Zihuan, but his posture was neither standard nor beautiful. "I hope younger martial brother Yang will be lighter in a moment."
"I've heard a lot about elder martial brother Feng, please." Yang Zihuan showed his intention by hand to the altar in the center of the venue. Of course, it's a compliment to hear so much about you. You've got a name. Not only has he never heard of it, but no one here has heard of it.
In Fengshui circles, people with ability will naturally be famous, such as Zhou Heng. Although he appeared late, his fame immediately surpassed the two most popular young people at that time, Ye Jian and Hua Qianqiu. We have never heard of this fengyouwei, and we have never had any skills.
"Younger martial brother Yang, please do the same." Feng Youwei then waved his sleeve. He was wearing a traditional Taoist robe, which was specially made smaller because of his figure.
There are two sacrificial platforms in the center of the venue. Of course, they are used for two people to show Feng Shui.
When they arrived at the central altar, they did not exchange greetings, but put on their own postures. The competition of Feng Shui is not as direct as boxing or fencing. Both sides can use their own weapons and have enough time to prepare. They should try their best to interfere with their opponents without killing them. On their altar, there are all kinds of incense with three sticks burning. Before the incense is burned out, whoever can extinguish all the incense of his opponent first will win. Here are the conditions for judging the opponent.
After Yang Zihuan went to the altar, he first pressed his finger on a small dish on the stage, which was filled with unknown red dye. Then, a piece of yellow Rune paper flew out of his sleeve. He wiped the finger stained with red dye on the rune paper and began to draw the rune.
Sitting in the audience, Hua Qianqiu nodded: "the Yang family's Fushu is very famous. When I see it today, it's really extraordinary."
Meilin, sitting on the other side of Zhou Heng, yawned at this time.
Hua Qianqiu stares at Meilin, but Meilin ignores him.
Zhou Heng was able to understand Merlin's attitude. After all, for a person who didn't know Fu Shu, such a duel was boring. Zhou Heng also knows a little about Fu Shu, but he absorbed Tong's geomantic omen through the Heavenly Master system. He didn't read it with his own eyes, so although he could instinctively use the ability in the book, he expanded his imagination to anything other than the content of the book.
Therefore, Zhou Heng can only see a specious symbol drawn by Yang Zihuan. But the other people present, including Hua Qianqiu, all looked at Yang Zihuan with a sense of praise. Obviously, his Daofu painting was quite successful.In contrast, Feng Youwei's pestle stood like a piece of wood in front of his own altar and did nothing. It seems that it really answers everyone's guess. He's just here for a walk.
It took less than 30 seconds before and after Yang Zihuan finished painting this rune. In his generation, his speed is already very fast - but in normal application, the rune paper can be prepared in advance, so the influence of the speed of the rune is not too big.
At the end of the drawing, Yang Zihuan held out two fingers and picked up the paper.
"King of Heluo in Guang'an, please wind up!" He read the formula, and the Yellow amulet in his hand burned.
Merlin raised her eyebrows and suddenly became interested in the contest.
With the burning of Huang Fu, the wind roared in the middle of the hall. Even Yang Zihuan's Taoist robe was blown by the wind.
"Please Yang Zihuan waved the Yellow amulet and pointed the burning amulet paper to his opponent's altar. The strong wind in the hall turned immediately.
Merlin's face also brought up a smile of great interest.
"Good." Hua Qianqiu almost applauded Yang Zihuan. She is also a good hand at using Fushu. She can see that Yang Zihuan's skills are exquisite.
"Feng" is an important part of "Feng Shui". Among the disciples of the four aristocratic families, there are not a few who can resist the wind with a symbol. But the subtlety of Yang Zihuan's skill is that his wind seems fierce and can easily blow out his opponent's candle without hurting him.
Obviously, Yang Zihuan's consideration is to win the competition. He doesn't have to embarrass his disciples, but his practice also shows his attainments in "wind".