Just as Ma Xiaoquan was about to step forward to pick up the sign, Bei Mingzheng said: "Ma Laosi, if you pick it up like this, you will be disqualified."
"What? Unqualified?" Ma Xiaoquan paused and looked at Bei Mingzheng in confusion.
Bei Mingzheng smiled and shrugged, saying: "Yes, because I just told you to catch it, but you didn't catch it."
Ma Xiaoquan felt angry and wanted to scold his mother, "Old guy, I'm standing on the left and you throw it to the right, am I a gibbon?"
Just when Ma Xiaoquan was wondering whether to move or not, the young man in front of the sign suddenly squatted down, gently picked up the sign, and then threw it to Ma Xiaoquan.
Ma Xiaoquan was stunned for a moment and quickly reached out to catch the sign.
"Papa~" Bei Mingzheng suddenly clapped his hands twice and asked the young master who threw the sign to Ma Xiaoquan, "What's your name?"
The young master said respectfully: "I have met the master of the Beiming family."
"Songshu? Well, good, very good. Songshuxingyun, right? You're qualified too!" As he said that, Bei Mingzheng took out another pass card and threw it to him.
This time Bei Mingzheng did not miss the target, but he lost it squarely in Geshu Xingyun's hands.
When the other young masters saw this, they said unconvinced: "Master Beiming, why are those Ma Laosi and that Song Shu Xing Yun qualified?"
Bei Mingzheng smiled coldly and said: "Ma Laosi's aura is the strongest among you, and he did not foul the test I just set for him. Furthermore, the qualified sign did not fall into his hands.
Here, you can definitely pick it up and return it to him. As for me, as long as I return it, I can be judged as qualified. Unfortunately, most of you can't move except to watch the fun...
Haha, by the way, I didn’t say I wouldn’t let you stand still at the audition stage, right?”
As soon as Beiming's true words came out, all the young men were shocked.
Yes, the head of the Beiming family didn't say not to move on the audition stage, so why should we stand obediently? This is to choose a grandson-in-law, not a servant.
A brave young man moved his body tentatively, and found that Bei Mingzheng had not spoken, so he boldly twisted his waist.
As soon as someone took the lead, most of the young men started to move.
Zi Liang and Ximen Jing looked at each other. They seemed to have reached some kind of tacit understanding, and they did not move.
When Nangong Lei saw that Zi Liang and Ximen Jing didn't move, he was afraid that they would play some tricks, so he didn't move either.
Geshu Xingyun's younger brother, Geshu Liushui, also saw something strange, so he didn't move.
On the entire audition stage, except for Zi Liang, Ximen Jing, Nangong Lei and Ge Shu Xingyun, everyone else was more or less active. What's more, they even talked and laughed on the spot and called themselves brothers.
...
Ma Xiaoquan held the pass card thrown to him by Ge Shu Xingyun in his hand and walked down the audition stage with a puzzled look on his face. He would never have thought that he would be sentenced for saying only one word "arrive" during the audition.
He passed the test, and the final reason was very reasonable. What on earth was Bei Mingzheng thinking?
At this moment, Bei Mingzheng slapped the table in front of him. The table shook violently twice, but fortunately it was made of solid wood and was not damaged by his slap.
The young men on the audition stage were stunned again. Everyone stopped talking and moving, and looked at Bei Mingzheng in surprise.
Bei Mingzheng raised the corner of his mouth, raised his hand, and pointed at the young masters: "You...you...and you, you three, can go back."
On the audition stage, the three young men who were chosen by Bei Ming all looked at a loss. They quickly reacted and protested loudly: "Why, we didn't do anything wrong, why?"
Bei Mingzheng laughed and said: "I didn't ask you to stand, but I didn't ask you to laugh and talk and call each other brothers on the audition stage, right?"
"You...you old man, you are just messing around...I will not participate in this audition." A young man said angrily.
"Yes, yes, I won't participate either..." the second young master also said.
"That's right, give me back those thirty taels of silver..." said the third young master.
Bei Mingzheng frowned and shouted: "How dare you speak rudely in our Beiming family. You heard it just now. If you don't accept it, our Beiming family will beat you until you don't even know your father..."
...Come here, beat those three brats out..."
Bei Ming gave the order, and four or five big men immediately rushed up, each holding a big stick with a thick wrist.
Without saying a word, the big men picked up their sticks and rushed towards the three young men.
The three young men seemed to have some skills, but unfortunately three against five did not have an advantage in numbers, and there seemed to be no advantage in terms of size. Oh, by the way, and the five big men had big sticks in their hands, but the three of them did not.
In less than five breaths, the three young men were knocked to the ground by five big men.
The big men swung their big sticks mercilessly and beat up the three young men with sticks.
Ma Xiaoquan raised his eyebrows and looked at the five big men's stick swinging movements. Although they looked very bluffing, in fact, their strikes were very measured. Almost every blow avoided the vital point, but after all, it still hit the body.
, it hurts for sure.
After a while, the five big men stopped, each took a breath, then picked up the legs of the three young men and dragged them out in public.
...
The scene fell silent for a moment, and no one uttered another objection.
Bei Mingzheng is right, this is the Beiming Family, and no one can act recklessly in the Beiming Family. Otherwise, the random beating just now is an example.
Ma Xiaoquan pushed his open mouth back with his hand and swallowed hard.
Turning to look at Bei Mingzheng, the old man happened to look at him, and even gave him a raised eyebrow look. His grandmother, the old man Bei Ming clearly knew that I was Ma Xiaoquan.
Ma Xiaoquan was filled with hatred. Now it seems that this audition was completely a game planned by Bei Mingshuang and Bei Mingzheng.
Bei Mingzheng was very satisfied with the moment of silence at the scene. He showed a proud smile and said slowly: "Okay, the two people I just selected, you can leave with the qualified signs. What will be the next game?
Let’s wait for the announcement for the audition.”
"Is there still an audition?" Ma Xiaoquan and Ge Shuxingyun on the audition stage were stunned at the same time and said in unison.
"Of course, I, Bei Mingzheng, only selected some people, and there are also people selected by the elders of my Bei Ming family. There are still a lot of you people together. Therefore, the second round of auditions, I call it
