Although she didn't look very beautiful at first glance, she felt a sense of blooming under her smile, just like an inconspicuous bud that suddenly bloomed, releasing her most beautiful self.

Wei Minghui was a little stunned. It was not until Shui Lingyue turned around and left that he realized that he looked at his messy painting. He felt that it was too embarrassing. He reached out to pull the painting off and crushed it, but he reached halfway through his hand, but did not continue. His hand stayed in the air for a moment, and finally withdrew it back hard, and turned his head to stop looking at the painting.

The rest of the people, Shui Lingyue, did not know them, and was not interested in wasting more time on them, so she hurriedly walked past them, then returned to the platform, came to Chu Feng's side, and said, "Your Highness, Nan Wang, I have selected three suitable candidates for you."

"Oh?" Chu Feng's eyes, which were slightly closed, slowly opened, and said, "Miss Water is sure, the right person is among these three."

Shui Lingyue nodded with confidence and said, "Yes, Your Highness, Nan Wang."

Chu Feng's eyes fell on Shui Lingyue's face, but seeing her expression of confidence, knowing that she must be fully confident, Chu Feng looked at Hong Qing and said, "Since Miss Shui is so sure, let everyone else go back."

Hong Qing immediately agreed, then walked forward a few steps, stood by the platform, and said, "The three clips of today's competition have been selected. Anyone who has not been selected can go home."

As soon as everyone saw the Shui Ling Yue Dian Ren, they had some guesses in their hearts, but they were still unwilling to admit that the dignified His Highness of the Southern King would actually listen to a useless person.

But the facts prove that His Highness, the noble Prince of the Southern King, only listened to the words of this wasteful man.

This made them puzzled, but at this time, the King of Southern had already ordered to drive people away, and they did not dare to leave. After looking at the three people who were selected for the three-way team with envy and hatred, they left reluctantly.

Seeing that everyone had left, the three newly selected people came to the high platform together, knelt down in front of Chu Feng, and said, "The Caomin has seen His Highness, His Highness, His Highness, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thous

Chu Feng waved his hand and said, "Get up."

The three of them stood up, Chu Feng's eyes swept across the three people from left to right. When he saw Wei Yun, he frowned slightly, looked at Shui Lingyue, and said, "Miss Shui, is this the person you have carefully selected for this king?"

Shui Lingyue naturally knew why Chu Feng asked this. He wanted to find a handsome boy, but this Wei Yun was beaten like a pig's head now, and no matter how you look at it, you can't get anything to do with your handsome appearance. No wonder he asked this.

Shui Lingyue said seriously: "Your Highness, Mr. Wei is not very good-looking now, but I have seen his original face. He looks pretty good. I think His Highness, you should have seen it too."

"Oh?" Chu Feng was slightly stunned, looked at Wei Yun again, and said, "You said, he is the top scholar in the current department?"

Wei Yun immediately replied: "Return to His Highness, the people of the Southern King are Wei Yun."

As he answered this, Wei Yun was irritating in his heart. Although he was very happy that Shui Lingyue said that he was okay, he couldn't figure it out. What does a calligraphy competition have to do with whether he looks good or not? It's not that the emperor chose a concubine.

The emperor chose a concubine? Wei Yun suddenly felt a sudden excitement in his heart. Could it be that Chu Feng wanted to choose a male concubine?
Chapter completed!