Xiao Ming rubbed his eyes, what kind of rhythm is this? Did I accidentally break into the shooting studio? The people in front of him were all wearing ancient robes, and they even walked gracefully. He looked around curiously architecture……

In his sight, these buildings can be described as large-scale, powerful, neat but not dull, gorgeous but not delicate. It seems that this studio cost a lot of money and took a lot of designers' efforts to build it so realistically that Xiao Ming almost thought he had arrived in ancient space.

The strange thing is that no one cares about his existence or pays attention to him. Xiao Ming walked for a while and saw a different building from the previous one. The building was more open and most of the walls were made of rammed earth. …

Looking around, everything was like this. Xiao Ming was confused and wanted to ask about the men dressed as literati walking by. The idea came to him that he liked a man with a simple and honest face. He couldn't help but extend his hand. He stopped the other party with his arm and asked: "Excuse me, are you all actors here? The filming is about the Tang Dynasty."

The other party seemed to be stunned by Xiao Ming's words. He gave him a strange look and joked: "Du Ping, what are you pretending to do? Today is a good day to announce the emperor's list. Let's go and see that ugly guy." Does Zhong Kui have a high school?"

Du Ping, Zhong Kui, and Xiao Ming were thoroughly amused.

"Hey, let's go, don't waste time looking at the list," the other party seemed to be extremely impatient, dragging Xiao Ming away.

Xiao Ming was dragged forward by this person stupidly. He kept looking around. What he saw were ancient Tang Dynasty buildings and the costumes of Tang Dynasty people. What kind of place was this? Isn't it photography, but really reincarnating into ancient times? .

God, the more Xiao Ming thought about it, the more scared he became. He heard that this person just called his name Du Ping, so he was Du Ping in this era. Could the Zhong Kui he was talking about be his master Zhong Kui?

"May I ask your name, please?" He tried his best to imitate the other person's tone of voice, wanting to know who this person was.

"Hee hee, Du Ping, you seem to be pretending too much. Fatty King, isn't that your nickname?"

"Fat King," Xiao Ming was once again shocked by the other party's words. He stopped like crazy, glanced around in panic, and thought to himself: Where is this, I'm going crazy...

"You guy, you encouraged us all yesterday, Zhong Kui, and today you are like this, what kind of tricks are you playing," the Fatty King seemed to be very angry, and shouted angrily.

Xiao Ming subconsciously reached out to grab a handful of his scalp, trying to calm himself down, but his hand touched a hat. What kind of hat was it? How could he wear a hat? He remembered that in the real world, there is no habit of wearing hats.

Fatty Wang was frightened by Xiao Ming's weird behavior. He stared at him blankly, his eyes wide open without saying a word, wondering if he was possessed by evil spirits...

Seeing this person's surprised expression, Xiao Ming smiled bitterly and quickly cheered up, returning to normal and saying: "I have nothing to do, my memory is not good, I seem to have forgotten what happened yesterday, brother, can you tell me the details one by one, but good,"

Seeing Xiao Ming return to normal, Fatty Wang laughed loudly and said, "You're not pretending, you can't remember the bet we made."

Xiao Ming nodded in confusion.

Fatty Wang thought this was an opportunity to show off his eloquence, so he told Xiao Ming the whole story.

It turns out that this is really the Tang Dynasty. Du Ping and Zhong Kui are both from Zhongnan Mountain. Although they are classmates, they have no friendship. One is that Zhong Kui is too ugly. Du Ping is a well-known romantic talent. It can be said that standing next to Zhong Kui, they are two completely different people.

Zhong Kui was not affected by his ugly appearance. He was diligent and studious, and studied hard for more than ten years. Finally, he was able to go to Beijing to win the championship. He confidently invited Du Ping, who was planning to go to the capital to win the championship.

Unexpectedly, Du Ping pretended to agree to go with him, but secretly secretly left his hometown for the capital a few hours in advance.

Zhong Kui was not angry because of Du Ping's petty arrogance. Instead, he smiled happily and did not care about it. He even took the initiative to strike up a conversation outside the examination room.

Du Ping was disgusted by his ugliness and deliberately ignored him. He turned around and walked in. He also grabbed other friends, Fatty Wang, who complimented him, and several classmates to play with him.

I don’t know who accidentally mentioned that Zhong Kui overestimated his abilities and wanted to win the first prize in one fell swoop, which immediately aroused the scorn and contempt of his brothers.

"The ugly guy wants to go to heaven,"

"It's like a toad trying to eat swan meat,"

Du Ping smiled and said nothing.

"If he had good looks and extraordinary literary talent, there would still be hope. But unfortunately, he was born in the wrong child and is an ugly monster..."

"Ha ha ha ha,"

"I have an idea, would you like to hear it?"

"All ears,"

"Let's take a gamble. What do you think if Zhong Kui wins the first prize in high school?"

"Pfft, then, he is the only one standing in the Jinluan Palace."

"Well, you can't say that. A person's appearance and literary talents cannot be compared." Du Ping said, clasping his fists in his hands and pointing towards the direction of the capital: "I want to be today and know people with a keen eye, just in case he doesn't dislike this person." Not for his appearance, but for his literary talent. Are you willing to admit defeat?"

"..."

"Haha, let me take a gamble. If Zhong Kui wins the first prize, I will give you a mansion voluntarily. But if you don't have a high school, or if you have a high school and are not taken seriously, then you know,"

Du Ping glanced at his friend, the richest man in the capital, nodded and said: "No problem, I will do whatever you promised."

"Oh, that's it," Xiao Ming was stunned. He didn't expect that in the Tang Dynasty, he was such a despicable person who judged people by their appearance.

So whether Zhong Kui won the top prize, Xiao Ming wanted to know. He learned about Zhong Kui's information and stories from some books in the real world, but he didn't know whether this Zhong Kui was his master Zhong Kui. If so... then it really was So funny...

When he and Fatty Wang arrived in silence all the way to post the positions on the imperial list, there were many talented people crowded together. They were all pointing and talking. The topic of discussion was: Zhong Kui came out on top without any surprise and became the number one scholar. …

Of course Zhong Kui, as the talented people called him, was overjoyed when he won the title. He squeezed his way out of the crowd under the envious and surprised gazes of the talented people.

I saw it, I saw it, Xiao Ming finally saw this legendary figure Zhong Kui. For a moment, he froze. Zhong Kui's appearance and his master's appearance were like twin brothers. The eyebrows, eyes, nose, mouth, figure... It was all so imaginative that he almost lost his mind and wanted to go forward and tell his master what he thought.

When Zhong Kui saw Du Ping (Xiao Ming), he laughed heartily and said with a sincere expression: "Friend Du Zhi, you are here too,"
Chapter completed!