Chapter 32: Welcome to the talent show, choose one from thousands

Chapter 32: Welcome to the talent show, choose one from thousands

The registration process was not cumbersome or complicated. There had already been correspondence between the two countries, and a lot of information was already known. The servants only needed to check whether the person who came was the real person.

It took me less than half an hour to fill out all the information. It was noon now and I was hungry. It was time to enjoy a delicious lunch.

Chu Chengan suggested that they find a famous restaurant or tavern locally to solve the most important problem of eating first.

Hansen, the honest son of a wealthy businessman, applauded him. He had wanted to eat for a long time, but he didn't even have time to eat breakfast before he was called by the punctual servant to line up here and be booed by the crowd. He was like a monkey for the whole morning...

Prince Joseph, their brother, had no objection. If they went to the tavern, they might be able to hear some useful information. Anyway, there was not much benefit in staying here. They already knew most of the information they could collect through hearsay.

Arrived at a restaurant that was almost full.

Hansen, the son of a wealthy businessman, took out a handful of currency special to the Qiqit Palace and said shyly and honestly that he would treat them.

Philip stuffed all the coins back into Hansen's pocket.

"In terms of class, it should be this prince and my brother who should treat us. You, a commoner, want to call yourself the master in front of the royal family. Isn't that a bit wrong?"

"Ah? Is that so? I didn't think that much... I overstepped my bounds." Hansen was so frightened that his legs went limp.

Joseph quickly asked them to sit down and said, "Hansen, don't listen to Philip. He just likes to bully honest people for fun. Since we are from the same country and come to the territory of another country, we should unite and cooperate without paying attention to these trivial matters."

"Hmph, brother, just stop talking and go find the waiter to order food. There will be more and more people soon and the waiter won't be able to take care of us." Philip picked up the fork and bowl on the table and started playing percussion instruments.

"I'm going to the bathroom." Joseph quickly ordered a few signature dishes and stood up to leave.

Chu Chengan watched him walk away while biting his fork. His brother seemed to have some personality today.

The urination was fake, probably half because he was mad at his brother and couldn't lose his temper in front of him.

After Joseph disappeared, Hansen was left alone with Philip. He felt a little nervous. He looked at Philip and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Prince Philip raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "Why are you admiring my looks? Are you impressed by my handsomeness? Just say what you want to say. If you have something to say, come on."

Such vulgar and unrefined language is certainly not something that could be cultivated in a royal academy. It is a loophole that escaped the education in their country of etiquette and traditional craftsmanship.

In addition, his previous behaviors were incompatible with them. Some people believed that he was a country boy pretending to be a prince. Why not open the blind box and give it a try? What if he turned out to be one of them?

Hansen seized the moment: "Prince Philip?"

"Why are you calling me by my honorific name?"

This is so impressive...

Hansen touched his nose and said with a smile, "Philips...When I hear this name, I always think of the well-known Philips men's electric shaver. At that time, the TV advertisements showed this, and I was brainwashed."

“…”

You are such a chatty person. Didn't the system give you a one-stop ban and warning?

Chu Chengan had been caught and threatened by Rabbit before, so he was extra cautious this time. He thought he had done it perfectly and the system couldn't find out what was wrong with him.

He asked tentatively, "My king?"

As for his personality, he is silly, stupid and easy to get along with, which is exactly what he is like. However, this is also a personality trait shared by most ordinary people, and none other than his good friend Wang Anyuan.

Then I saw the person in front of me was so excited that tears welled up in his eyes, but fortunately he was not stupid enough to call out Chu Chengan's name directly.

He said, "Ah, top student, I finally found you. I didn't expect that you were so far away and yet so close to me. We can even work together on the same task. Woo woo woo, there is always a way out..."

"Don't cry, let's talk it over nicely. When my brother comes back soon, your vest will be completely taken off..."

"Okay, I won't cry..."

"But you said it's the same mission, do our missions conflict with each other?" Chu Cheng'an remembered that his mission was to defeat his brother and be successfully chosen as Princess Aurora's consort.

"My mission is to successfully participate in the election for the prince consort." Wang Anyuan trusted his classmate and best friend very much. Of course, it was also possible that he had not experienced the cruelty of this game, so he told him everything.

"Oh, so that's how you do it."

"Hehe, huh?" Hansen showed Wang Anyuan's unique silly smile.

At this time, Prince Joseph came back, and the dishes they ordered were served one after another. Philip and Hansen stopped talking temporarily and started talking about the selection of the prince consort. Of course, the people at the neighboring table were also communicating and talking loudly.

They speak very little and mostly listen to what their competitors say.

Cannon Fodder A: "You said there are 10,000 people participating in the competition this time?"

Cannon fodder B: "Yes, the money from sightseeing and eating alone can make the locals of Fanfan country rich. The emperor is really smart. Not only did he get a windfall, but he also found a kind person who could save their Princess Aurora. This person is also a live-in prince consort and will take the princess's surname. The son born in the future will be the heir to the throne of their country. This is a good thing that kills three birds with one stone. They really know how to plan."

Cannon Fodder C: "You sound like you don't want to be the consort of the emperor. Isn't that what you came for? If your son becomes the heir to the throne, you will be the emperor emeritus. Will you still have worries in your life?"

Cannon Fodder A also echoed: "Princess Aurora is a beautiful princess like a fairy, it's a sure win~"

All three of them laughed out loud.

Chu Chengan frowned. These people were vulgar, shameless, and extremely ugly. He would definitely destroy them on behalf of the Moon. He would knock them out in the first round and send them home to grow sweet potatoes.

Prince Joseph then whispered to the two of them: "These three people are not wrong."

Philip said immediately: "You are also vulgar."

“…”

Hansen quickly tried to smooth things over: "Okay, okay, let's talk about the first round of the selection in a week. My servants have learned that a martial arts competition will be held in the square in a week. The king believes that the princess's consort must have powerful martial arts skills, so that he can destroy all the sewing machines and protect the princess."

"…Is there any need for the two to be connected? If you are not good at martial arts, can you destroy the sewing machine? Is their sewing machine some kind of assault vehicle?"

"Crow's mouth..."

"Ah? What did you say, brother?"

"No, you heard it wrong."

Hansen continued to explain to them: "This competition will eliminate 10,000 people to only 2,000 people, leaving 8,000 people unsuccessful. The competition is extremely fierce, and the elimination rate is too high..."

Chu Chengan interrupted him: "10 to 2, I think this is quite easy. If it were a talent show, they wouldn't even make it past the preliminary round, so why would they want to fly a plane?"

Joseph: “…”

Chu Chengan realized that he was too complacent: "Ahahaha, brother, you heard wrongly, I didn't say anything. Hansen, you go on."

"I'm not very good at fighting... I feel like I can't even pass the preliminary round. My father thinks that we are a family of sewing machines and have control over most of the sewing machines, which means we are one of the candidates for the imperial consort. Even the rumors are... I think they definitely didn't take my fighting ability into consideration."

"Hey, don't lose your pride. Maybe those who are going to the battlefield are all young masters who have never suffered any hardship. When they really get to the battlefield, they are just straw bags and can't even beat you."

"…I don't feel particularly comforted."

"In short, you have to believe in yourself. There is still a week before the competition officially starts. You should practice boxing with me every day during this week. I guarantee that you will be able to prepare for the battle without any preparation."

"The top student is bright even if it is not bright."

"Hey, as long as you can understand me, I have conveyed my meaning."

Joseph ate his salad quietly and watched the two perform.

…

In the next seven days, Chu Chengan really took Wang Anyuan and his good classmate to practice boxing and sword every day. Chu Chengan was not very familiar with weapons, so he mainly taught his teammate some basic and easy-to-learn Taekwondo moves. He couldn't guarantee that they would become very strong all of a sudden, but at least they wouldn't be easily knocked down by the equally greenhorn players on the opposite side.

Wang Anyuan, the son of a wealthy businessman, has a body that is "a little" fat, more than 20 pounds heavier than he actually is.

He often had to stop to rest after training for less than half an hour. As his temporary coach, Chu Chengan certainly would not agree to let him slack off and would drag him up to continue training.

Wang Anyuan was in great pain. This was even worse than the devilish military training in hell, and he wished he could get sick and collapse immediately.

Chu Chengan said: "In this game, if you die, you really die."

What comes out of his mouth is scarier than what the system rabbit says, and more convincing.

Wang Anyuan dragged his "weak" body, endured the severe dizziness, and forced himself to finish one more set of punches...

The last day before the competition begins.

The King of Fanfan Kingdom suddenly received a secret letter from his subordinates.

The letter clearly read: "Oh no! The princess ran away! The princess is missing!"

The king held the letter tightly in his hand, clenching his fist.

He shouted angrily, "When did she disappear? Why don't you send out elite troops to look for her?"

…

At that time, the character of Princess Aurora played by Lu Zhenqiu had already arrived in the deep mountains and old forests. There were still 6 months before the black witch's curse would take effect. In other words, she was absolutely safe in these 6 months, but there was no guarantee after that. Maybe the death penalty would be executed immediately?

Therefore, he had to find a cave where no one could discover him during these six months, find food, water, and other necessary survival supplies, and spend a few months in it. After this mission was successfully completed, the system would assign him other tasks.