Sweeping both worlds: Starting from idealistic martial arts

Chapter 163 Can this be rolled up?

At this moment, the perimeter of the Fang Mansion has been completely surrounded by colorful curtains.

After the first round of selection, the number of shortlisted candidates still exceeded 10,000, and each of them had a dignified appearance and excellent temperament.

Compared to the present world, everyone in this world practices martial arts, and the children born to martial artists all have firm skin and abundant blood.

At least it won’t happen that the parents are strong enough to carry a heavy weight, but the child born from their flesh and blood is a weak one.

This also means that even though there are no cosmetics or beauty filters, the upper limit of per capita appearance in this world is much higher than that of the current world.

At first glance, it is difficult to find any obvious flaws in the appearance of these shortlisted girls.

However, the female mentor in charge of the auditions has her own scoring criteria.

Before the selection, these mentors were actually the palace maids who were responsible for selecting beauties for the emperor.

They rushed into the pool of contestants like fish into the sea, selecting among them with extremely discerning eyes.

First, choose based on the most basic appearance, temperament, and skin, and then observe whether there are scars, body hair, and moles on the body.

But the more they looked, the more frightened they became, because the quality of these people was truly extraordinary.

Although this is only a preliminary observation, the clothes have not been taken off for a full examination, and the voice, teeth, and whether the Yuanyin is still there have not been careful checks.

But with the experience of these years, there are at least thousands of seeded players with the potential to become imperial concubines.

'What's happening here? ’

The mentors looked at each other and thought, is this really a gathering of people for a folk audition? Are you kidding me?
They thought that if they personally went out and were very picky, they could eliminate 99% of them, but in the end they couldn't get more than a hundred people. But after a round of searching, they only eliminated 80% of them.

Beauty has an upper limit. Looking at the remaining two to three thousand people, dozens of instructors were sweating profusely, feeling the severity of the challenge.

"Come, follow me in for a full examination." As the second round began, the instructor snorted coldly.

Signal the girls whose numbers are called to come in, take off their clothes and carefully check for any flaws.

"Number 367."

As her number was called, Lu Ziyi walked in with her number tag. The instructor in charge of the screening said in a gentle tone, "Girl, please take off your clothes."

As her mentor spoke, she calmly scattered the clothes on the ground bit by bit.

The next moment, the other party kept walking around the road as if he was examining a work of art.

But even with the most discerning eyes, there is no fault to be found; both the appearance and the skin quality are of top quality and flawless.

"Open your mouth and check your teeth."

"Raise your arm and look under your armpit."

"With one leg raised above your head, I observed your flexibility and vital yin...hiss, it turned out to be the Four Seasons Jade Vortex in the ancient book."

"Follow me and let me see how your voice sounds."

……

As the instructor exclaimed in amazement, Lu Ziyi remained calm, and it was obvious that she was very confident in her beauty.

As early as her childhood, she had been screened for similar requirements and specially selected.

Whether it is her appearance, figure, or the skills of calligraphy and painting, she has received special training.

In order to make her skin tighter, the mansion even specially let her practice to the second level of Xuanguan, developing her body to the maximum extent to cope with some special occasions. So, like today, she is confident that she will not lose to any opponent.

"For the mission of the adults, I must get close to Fang Can. There is no need for this kind of audition. Just default me as the champion." Lu Ziyi thought calmly.

There are more than 500 contestants as confident as Lu Ziyi today, all of whom are sent in by various forces to spy on Fang Can's military intelligence.

Among these more than 500 candidates, plus the top players from the public, there are only 100 places to compete for.

This shows how fierce the competition is.

……

"What? You said the person we sent failed the election?" In Prince Qing's mansion, Prince Qing widened his eyes in disbelief.

Has the Qing Palace fallen to this extent? The beauty sent out couldn't even be selected for a private competition.

"Yes... yes." The steward responded awkwardly, and Prince Qing realized that he was not joking.

"This isn't a championship race. All we have to do is get into the top 100. We can't even do that."

Prince Qing frowned as he spoke: "Let those who failed to be selected come to see me. I want to see how confused the palace is that they can't even pass a group of common women."

Following the order, not long after, the unsuccessful person walked into the house with light steps and graceful figure.

But when he saw the person coming, Prince Qing fell silent. The person walked slowly and gracefully without raising any dust. Her black hair fell to her waist like a waterfall. A few strands of black hair brushed across her fair jade-like cheeks, adding a bit of charm to her.

The girl's eyebrows are long and gentle, like a distant mountain covered with smoke, and her eyes are clear, as if she can see through the secrets of people's hearts, making people unconsciously intoxicated by them. Her nose is straight and delicate, and her lips are naturally pink and tender, without any makeup.

She was wearing an elegant brocade dress, the hem of which swayed gently with her steps, like willow branches swaying in the morning breeze. The fabric was embroidered with delicate orchid patterns, which blended perfectly with her temperament, as if she was a fairy walking out of a painting, untainted by the dust and otherworldly.

"My daughter Li Yuling greets His Majesty." When the girl opened her red lips, her voice was like an oriole chirping out of a valley, clear and pleasant, making people feel happy.

Prince Qing:......

After seeing the loser with his own eyes, Prince Qing rubbed his forehead speechlessly and turned his head to look at the steward. Although he did not say anything, the meaning in his eyes was very clear.

"No? How can you be rejected with this level? You can't even make it into the top 100. Are you kidding me?"

After understanding what King Qing meant, the steward could only bow and say with guilt: "This old servant is incompetent and messed up the matter."

Sighing softly, Prince Qing looked at Li Yuling and said, "Tell me, how did they choose? Did they draw lots randomly?"

"Reporting to the prince, they are selected based on appearance, temperament, figure, cultivation, and family background."

"In terms of appearance, temperament, cultivation and family background, I have achieved 9.8 points. The only thing I have lost is my figure, which only has 9 points." Li Yuling's tone was a little aggrieved when she spoke, which made people feel pity for her.

"Body?" Prince Qing looked her up and down, and didn't think there was anything wrong.

"They...they said that Li Yuling didn't have any of the ten famous weapons in the ancient book, and was mediocre compared to the other contestants. After selecting the best, they rejected me."

"So we lost the election?" Prince Qing thought speechlessly.

"Your Highness, there is still time." The old man beside him bent down and said, "There are still two days before the end of the selection. We can still make more efforts and send a few more people in."

"You guys arrange this matter. Anyway, you have to force one into me." Prince Qing waved his hands weakly. He didn't expect that he would be involved in this matter. It was ridiculous.

The manager responded and went downstairs to make the arrangements.

On the second day, looking at the contestants in front of them whose quality was no less than yesterday's, dozens of mentors subconsciously felt their legs go weak.

Why are there so many experts here?
(End of this chapter)