Ling Fei finally asked Luo Qingcheng, there was no need to waste time.

Luo Qingcheng was really familiar with this area and led Ling Fei to the fourth area again.

"I have never been here, either." Luo Qingcheng said, "I didn't expect it to be like this, it's really beautiful."

"Have you been?" Ling Fei looked sideways.

"Yes. Heluo Manor only has three areas open, and the fourth area has been closed. It is the first time I have come in." Luo Qingcheng smiled, "This time it is open for a competition called "Miaoshou Renxin". The publicity has been very high recently. I am used to watching electives, so it is quite fun to have a Chinese medicine talent show."

Ling Fei was stunned and his tone was slightly serious: "Do you think this is a talent show-like game?"

"Isn't it?" Luo Qingcheng smiled, "whether from a propaganda perspective or from the current situation, the routines are basically the same."

"Oh." Ling Fei replied faintly. It turned out that this is the view from the outside world. Xinglin Conference became a joke! However... there are losses and gains. Such publicity will make the public think that it is more like a talent show and has no value. But from another perspective, the talent show will attract more attention. For example, if the contestant looks online, he may become an artist who attracts fans, or he can be called an idol Chinese medicine doctor.

Idol Chinese medicine, judging from the nature of this competition, is very likely. In this way, "famous" has greatly increased and drives fan benefits. It is of great help to Chinese medicine practitioners like Lingfei, which have companies and products.

However, correspondingly, the "momentum" has been reduced. After all, the value is not high enough to form a general trend and promote the reputation of traditional Chinese medicine. After all, Jiang Changying's move is just for himself and what he said is for the rise of traditional Chinese medicine, it is just a gimmick.

Ling Fei considered the differences in the details and wanted to get the leader to help him. Although the "power" is not enough, the "famous" is easier to be higher, and in some ways it is considered complementary, so there is no big difference in helping him.

"Hey, Ling Fei, then why are you here for?" Luo Qingcheng asked with a smile, "Can you come to participate in the competition? Oh, it seems that to be the opening of the competition tonight, you should have gone over and watched..."

"Yes." Ling Feidao.

"Ah?" Luo Qingcheng paused, and a look of surprise flashed across his seductive eyes, "What did you say? Are you here to participate in the competition?"

"Not like?" Ling Fei glanced at Luo Qingcheng indifferently.

Luo Qingcheng glanced at Ling Fei up and down, his face full of weirdness. Ling Fei was good at being good at it, and she knew how to use medical skills? Isn't it possible?

Ling Fei was not ready to explain and walked in. Because he wasted a lot of time looking around, he should not delay any more.

When Ling Fei came inside, he didn't need to ask Luo Qingcheng for directions. Even a roadblock could know where he was. There were a bunch of cameras in front of a building, surrounded by countless people, and he thought that inside was the opening ceremony.

Ling Fei walked to the door, and Luo Qingcheng followed closely behind.

Many people at the door were entering the venue and were not stopped outside. The people who came here were all unusual in their identities, and Jiang Changying didn't do the kind of thing that would make the guests lose their weight. Who would the group of people squeezed at the door slap in the face?

Inside the door is a large theater-like building with many people in the auditorium.

Ling Fei and Luo Qingcheng entered the venue, and you could sit around as you like. Ling Fei and Luo Qingcheng found a seat and sat down.

Luo Qingcheng's eyes were always on Ling Fei. After sitting down, he asked, "Are you really here to participate in the competition?"

"I don't want to answer you for the second time." Ling Fei was a little annoyed.

"You said eight words. You can just answer one yes. You really like to do troubles. Just looking for places everywhere just now, just ask me." Luo Qingcheng scolded Ling Fei in her seductive tone, not only not making people angry, but also making people feel hot.

Is this woman so poor? Ling Fei didn’t notice it before, or is it said that women are poor?

Ling Fei ignored Luo Qingcheng and looked at the stage indifferently. At this moment, all kinds of cameras on the stage were already in place. There were a group of old men with white hair and beards sitting in the first row of the audience. Their temperament was all kind and peaceful, and their eyes were kind. Although Ling Fei didn't know these people, he could roughly guess that they should be judges. Their temperaments easily reminded of the word "Doctor".

The cameras and various instruments on the scene made Ling Fei frown. He didn't like the Xinglin Conference to be a talent show! Although the final result might be more beneficial to him, the smell that had been lost made him uncomfortable.

The focus today is not how many audiences are, but it starts when the time is almost the same. The lights flash and the spotlights gather, and a male host in his forties walks up the backstage.

As soon as the male host came up, Ling Fei heard Luo Qingcheng's surprised voice in his ears: "Brother Luo?"

"Huh?" Ling Fei looked sideways, acquaintance?

Luo Qingcheng noticed Ling Fei's gaze and pushed Ling Fei coquettishly: "You are dead, why are you jealous? Brother Luo has a wide connection, high emotional intelligence, and good character. The title of Brother Luo is the honorific title given to him by people in the entertainment industry, and is not the person I know."

"..." Ling Fei's forehead is black, what a jealousy!

Luo Qingcheng's coquettish voice made the people around her staring at her soften their hearts. Luo Qingcheng is very beautiful, and her beauty is full of charm. Her face alone makes people unable to stop, not to mention that such a tone is even more lethal.

Brother Luo on the stage said a long opening remark and finally reached the topic: "...This time, we invited the national player who is a master of the traditional Chinese medicine industry. Mr. Gu Yuan, Dean of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine at Yenching University!"

An old man stood up in the center of the front row and signaled to the camera. Brother Luo bowed on the stage to show his respect for the old man.

"There are also Mr. Li Yuanlin, a well-known Chinese medicine doctor in China!"

An old man next to Gu Yuanchang stood up and nodded slightly to the camera, while Brother Luo on the stage bowed again.

Ling Fei looked at the camera in the audience, but it was not on Brother Luo at all. It seemed that Luo Qingcheng was talking about something, and he had a good character.

One old expert introduced that except for the famous names above, others did not know where they found them, and most of them had never heard of them.

"Let us welcome their arrival with warm applause." Brother Luo said loudly, and warm applause immediately sounded from the audience.

"Next, I will introduce the detailed rules of this 'My Hands and Benevolent Heart';" Brother Luo took the Taiwan Book and read the detailed rules of the game.

Ling Fei came here just to listen to the rules of the competition.

Brother Luo has good lines, is fluent and smooth, and has an easy-to-understand explanation.

This "My Hand and Benevolent" competition is divided into three rounds, the first round is a knockout round, and the competition method is naturally to see a doctor, but there are no words to see a doctor, and there are many ways to see a doctor. The specific details will be announced at the beginning of the first round. There are many participants in this competition, and most of them will be eliminated in the first round, leaving only thirty-two people. These thirty-two people will continue to be the knockout round until there are eight people left!

Then he entered the second round of the game. When talking about the second round, Brother Luo paused and smiled: "We are 'weak hands and kind-hearted'; how to compare the second round, I can't say, I can only tell him, this is the theme of this game. In my personal opinion, the second round of the game is more important than the third round! There is no regulation on how many people will be eliminated in this game, and all may be eliminated, or none of them may be eliminated."

Brother Luo has aroused everyone's appetite. The second round seems to be particularly different, but only a few people know what it is.

Ling Fei pondered secretly, and could guess a lot from Brother Luo's words, but he couldn't be sure.

"The final round is the third round, and the final winner is decided and he will become the leader of this "My Hand and Benevolent" competition." Brother Luo said loudly.

After all, Brother Luo is not an insider in the industry. He is a bit embarrassing in his words, and it even makes people a little embarrassed. But for the audience, he knows less than Brother Luo, and there is no embarrassment. Instead, he pays more attention to this competition because of Brother Luo.

After hearing this, Ling Fei stood up and turned around and left. He knew the important thing, and he had no interest in watching the subsequent performance.
Chapter completed!