Zhao Ji couldn't help but feel very satisfied with those people's sighs.

After pondering for a while, he asked the next question.

The question asked by Zhao Ji is also quite technical.

But at this moment, Zhao Jixian took a writing brush from the hand of a scholar present.

After taking off the paper pen cover covering the head of the brush, he returned the brush directly to the other party.

As a result, the scholar was confused.

Because he didn't understand at all why the boy in front of him insisted on borrowing the cover of the brush in his hand.

But I saw that the pen cover was only as long as a human index finger.

And the diameter is as thick as a person's index finger.

After Zhao Ji took the pen cover in his hand, he took over the rice paper that he had just used to show everyone present how to make fire from water.

Then, he folded the rice paper in half and tore off half of it.

But the piece of rice paper torn off by Zhao Ji was only two fingers wide.

At this time, the pen cover that I just got was pressed upright.

The place where these two items were placed was at the edge of a small coffee table.

After Zhao Ji finished doing these things under the puzzled eyes of everyone around him.

Then he directly told the content of his exam:

"Everyone, the content of my exam is very simple."

"That is, no matter which one of the six representatives can pull out the note underneath without the pen cover falling over."

"It counts as a passing score."

"Although it seems simple to do this, I have a more stringent condition here."

"That is, while ensuring that the pen cover above the note does not fall over, you cannot press or hold the pen cover with anything."

"During the entire teaching process, the reference personnel could only touch the note underneath the pen cover, that's all."

"Anything beyond that is a foul."

"Okay, I've finished my questions, but I don't know which of the six representatives present would like to be the first to come up and give it a try?"

Today, Zhao Ji's topic here is truly unprecedented and unprecedented.

After all, although there were thousands of people present, none of them had ever seen Zhao Ji pose such a question.

If you ask the more than a thousand people present to compete on some poems, lyrics, songs, and poems.

Maybe these people can still be found at your fingertips.

But if these people are allowed to suddenly come into contact with these weird things, it will be really difficult.

At this time, it was not just the six representatives from various places who were waiting for the exam, but their faces were full of confusion.

Even those who came here to watch the excitement didn't look good on their faces.

Because in their view, this is simply impossible.

But after seeing Zhao Ji's miraculous skills just now.

But they didn't dare to say something like "you do it, you go ahead", so at this moment, they could only secretly ponder the solution in their hearts.

When Xuzhou representative Meng Xinghai encountered these difficult problems, his first thought was to use silver to solve the problem.

Because the three generations of their family have been wealthy businessmen.

Not to mention his generation, even if it takes another seven or eight generations, it is unlikely that the money accumulated in the family will be used up.

At this moment, I saw that he had been frustrated one after another on such issues, and he couldn't help but start to feel anxious.

Therefore, I also wanted to use the method of solving the problem in the past to make money.

But he was afraid that Zhao Ji and Li Qingzhao would see something strange in him.

So at this moment, he could only turn his face sideways and whisper to the talented and beautiful people behind him:

"Whoever can come up with a solution to my problem, I will give him a hundred taels of silver."

But it had been a long time since he said this, but no one behind him dared to answer rashly.

At this time, he just stared at the small coffee table next to Zhao Ji, quietly looking at the two things placed on the edge of the coffee table.

His brows were furrowed.

Meng Xinghai, who saw this scene, thought that the amount of silver he had just paid was too small, and those people were unwilling to make suggestions for him.

So at this moment, he gritted his teeth and increased the reward five times to 500 taels of silver:

"Pass these words on for me. If anyone thinks of a solution, after this poetry meeting is over, I will immediately give that person 500 taels of silver and I will never break my promise."

But even so, among the hundreds of people standing behind Meng Xinghai, no one had come up with a solution.

At this point, Meng Xinghai finally couldn't stand it any longer.

When he suddenly turned his head to look at Zhao Jizhi, who was standing beside the coffee table, the tone in his mouth was even more resentful:

"You little boy, you are so serious."

"There are just these weird questions that no one can answer."

"What's the point of doing this?"

"Could it be that you came here on purpose to make things difficult for me?"

"If this question is answered, no one but you can answer it."

"Then this question can't be counted."

As soon as Meng Xinghai finished speaking, Wu Tiande and Cao Xuelin, who were standing beside him, nodded.

Duan Ankang, the representative of Caizhou, lowered his head as if he was frowning.

He often laments his lack of knowledge.

However, they did not support the loud protests of Cao Xuelin, Wu Tiande, Meng Xinghai and others.

As for Tangzhou representative Yang Ruicai?

He was originally a guy with a weak brain, but now he saw that several people were shouting one after another.

I couldn’t help but laugh very happily:

"It's funny, it's funny, they don't agree and I don't agree."

But just in the middle of Yang Ruicai's words, there were bursts of whimpering.

When everyone went to look, they found that Yang Ruicai's nose had already flowed into his own mouth.

At this moment, the housekeeper behind him was busy cleaning up for him.

That's why I didn't say the second half of the sentence.

At this point, the only person at the scene who had not expressed his stance was the cold-faced knight, Shouzhou representative Zhuo Bufan.

Just when everyone present looked elsewhere, wondering why this guy never said a word from beginning to end.

That Zhuo Bufan suddenly moved.

He kicked back a few steps with his legs and rushed to Zhao Ji's side.

On his face, there was an extremely confident smile:

"Since none of you have that ability, let me answer this question."

After Zhuo Bufan finished speaking, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Zhao Ji beside him:

"This little brother, is it me? As long as I pull out the note underneath without touching the cap of the pen, I will be considered a winner?"

Zhao Ji nodded slowly with a smile on his face:

"Yes indeed."

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